Atop the massive ship, Kurai flew above it, laughing as she held her hands above her, the portal being from her magic, which was encased in spirit energy. They were now taking Japae, or as it was once called Japan. Once home to the great K2323, the brother of Kurai's original, Hikaru Tyris. If anywhere was perfect to take, it was this place. Half-breed sages, of sage and human, books on magic, and a history of bloodshed and violence between the Sage Three, Japae held it all. And before anyone else had the opportunity of taking the great dimension, especially Hikaru, who's very fights in the past were over the once mighty kingdom; Kurai would see to it that the civilians saw darkness like they never saw before.
Hovering, Kurai ducked down and flew over the dimension, circling it as negative spirit energy rained down in her wake. The Black Hole that had protected the dimension, was long ago dealt with, as all Kurai had to really do was plug it up with a white hole in front of it. Now between the both of them, whatever got trapped in the center of that mess, would be on an eternal loop.
The fields were even more useless than the black hole, encase anything in spirit energy, and it may as well have been a question as to 'what fields?'
""Come out, come out, wherever you are, mousy." Kurai cooed in her own twisted sense of humor as she landed to the streets of Japae. Her great wings opened to their full wingspan, and her black sleeveless robe; which strangely seemed to have gotten shorter between the last takeover and now, as it cut off just below her hips, exposing her undergarments; blew in the wind that was created from just the mere presence of the Negi."I won't kill you. I just want to play."