S.I.N Cafe- Revival

[Nega Zer0]

Fire, Water

No Porgiie im fine for food, im sure I can go out and kill my own
-Satan would reply before a woman came into the building and started to talk to porgiie, He would just sit there watching porgiie speaking to the woman finding out that she was porgiies sister and a few other things that he didnt know about like her name being rebecca and not porgiie, all while he was waiting for his legs to wake up, when porgiie had said "im sorry but I dont think it's wise coming back to see me" satan would be able to stand up again just, nearly falling back over but grabbing the sink keeping him up, he would hold onto the wall and make his way out of the restroom where they had been and would slowly make his way to the doors of the cafe, exiting the building before slowly limping his way into the woods-

Earth, Air

[Porgiie]

‘Still wounded by her past mistakes…’

ק๏гﻮเเє~

She turned around noting Satan pick himself up, before blinking. She was back, she went to try to see if he needed any help but he had left… limping… She sighed, not knowing what to make of it, of course he had to go for his food. It was just disappointing he hadn’t stuck around, or even said anything with this and walked straight past so called sister, Elizabeth seemed a bit shocked with Porgiie’s boyfriends behaviour, how he had gone up and left but Porgiie shrugged, she was used to it and it was Satan, she seriously didn’t mind.
“Don’t mind, he hasn’t been well for… a while,” she said, stress looking as if it had gotten the better of her, she threw her arms in the air, sick of the happenings of today. She couldn’t place it and she really wanted to sleep on it now, too tired with the daily stress of either an imposer, a doppelganger or an actual twin sister, “You can have my room, it’s the third room on the left…” she happened to seem so generous, only because she’d rather sleep with Satan tonight, even if he was gone he was bound to get back, hopefully…

Sighing she waved an impatient hand, seeming to stressed out and anti-social to even bother before she climbed up the stairs, retreating into Satan’s room for the night.
Thank god she could sleep, a sister, she hadn’t expected. Nor does she expect to have. Was Elizabeth telling the truth? Or was everything seeming lies and lies now? It’d be better if it were just me and Satan… she thought, No hassle… seems perfect. slowly but surely she drifted off to sleep only to await what dreams waited in place for her…

’Her heart can now, never break…’

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[Nega Zer0]

Fire, Water

-Going through the woods he would slowly regain his posture and ability to move freely with his legs, he would run around for a while looking for something to kill when he came across a gaint bear in his path, perfect he though pulling out his naginata instead of frostire, he didnt want to freeze his food right?, then jumping up to its head while it turned around and swung for him smacking satan to the ground, laying on the floor he would quickly role to the side as the bears foot came down on him just avoiding it, running around its feet he would make a trail of fire then slowly going higher and higher making a flaming tornado that surrounded the bear before making it close in on it setting it on fire killing the bear and cooking the meat at the same time, he would sit on the ground gladly eating the bear to the bone. Then he would stand up and make his way back to the cafe, on arrival he saw that noone was downstairs and that porgiie and her sister had gone he would make his way upto his room for the night where he found porgiie in his bed, walking over to his weapons rack he put frostire and his naginata away then walking over to his bed where porgiie was sleeping and getting into bed with her and putting his arms around her before falling to sleep by her side-

Earth, Air

[Porgiie]

‘Still wounded by her past mistakes…’

ק๏гﻮเเє~

she watched as the sun, in all of its glory, lifted up above the lands and brought daylight onto the quaint town of Barton, she had never left Satan’s room. Her sister coming had told her a message, one that she must encounter alone - her eyes, full of water yet never seeming to break into tears watched Satan sleep, she wasn’t running out, oh he mustn’t take it like that. She needed to self-encounter her life, she was mortal and what did mortality mean to her? Nothing. If she could not live a normal mortal life, then she must lead an adventurous immortal one. An opportunity arose, one she mustn’t pass. One which could shape her future for the ages, her stuff had been packed, nothing more than a small, empty bare back-pack. Empty and bare, it was as she decided to leave her stuff at her true home, she would never forget the place which managed to let her live with all of her emotions. Where she met many, many great friends and even lovers…

Satan…

Oh, she was sorry. Beyond anything she could have ever been but he deserved someone who could care to him, she felt trapped in, enclosed staying here, she needed to, as it were spread her wings. One solid tear slowly fell down her cheek as she knelt beside Satan, breathing quietly and hoping he wouldn’t wake up. Just one last kiss… she planted a soft kiss onto his cheek, another tear landing onto Satan’s face before she stood up, no note, no trace she had gone. Even her stuff remained in place, except her money. If one were to check her money, they would know she had fled. She just couldn’t live mortal, it all seemed to pressurizing, death came to the doorstep every day, it was like a whole utter different world - she missed her reign.

Her own life, her own paths, all available. Did it matter? She never wanted to leave Satan but recent events made her mind think otherwise, he held her heart, still. But, she just couldn’t. She didn’t know how he’d react to it, finding the bed empty, finding her gone but the choices were chosen and soon she would be gone, nothing but memories in the old sin café, nothing but old faint memories…

No, she couldn’t leave him with no knowing… she had felt that pain long ago and knew it was something best not to endure. She felt for her fingers, finding her silver ring, old ancient, the detailing and patterns that they did not do anymore, it was one of a kind her great grandmother had made for her when she was only four years of age, after that Eliza had enchanted a spell on it to protect her from the rays of the sun but as she placed it beside Satan’s head on the pillow - it now belonged to him. It was a part of her she could leave with him forever, to show she still cared and did still love, but to show that she was not dead. It had more meaning than what Satan would ever know, but she had to leave some part of her back with him, some part of her to stay beside him forever.

Oh Satan…

What can be is different to what could be, whatever his future will hold, whatever his life will encounter, will she ever be a part of it again? She loved him, more than anyone had managed to touch her soul before but now, their times had come to an end and in those silent minutes, she knew that her heart would never love the same that it had but so many things she had to take care of, her own life just wouldn’t let her stop, rest and have a family of her own. That wasn’t her.

“Hush, my love. Stay asleep for sometime, I will be gone when you awaken but never forget that I loved you… I love you, I will never forget.” she had to hold her breath, stop her tears from out bursting, she was strong and little things such as this shouldn’t be getting in the way but these little things were never so simple, or never so little, “Goodbye, my love. May you have a pleasant life… I love you…” she bit on the bottom of her lip, and stroke back a piece of his hair behind his ear, her last touch of Satan, her last moment which he would never known to have existed. And yet, the world still went on and life just had to continue…

She left the café at a steady speed, this would be the last sunrise she would awaken to, for once again she will roam the night soon, goodbye… my darling… Live long and stay strong… may our paths never cross again… They were just destined to meet halfway and halfway only, her life was too strong and heavy to let those loved and cherished get injured because of bad-news one could always bring… This was her life now…

Destined to walk the world alone… Forever.

’Her heart can now, never break…’

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Oh, Porgiie's leaving post... Sorry! Oh poor Satan! I actually cried whilst writing this post (sad I know) but it had to be done...

[Lynn_Kitsune]

(I think I'll try to revive this ol' place)
A new youth appears out of the tree line and watches the old building for a few moments, "Heh, so this is where mum used to hang out, odd how she never really talked about those 'Good old Days' she clearly liked so much." she says taking a few slow steps towards the building before going into a sprint through the front doors. Once through she let's her illusion fall off revealing familiar fox ears and tail, black hair, and build. But everything else is her from her father who wasn't exactly around much, her eyes are serpentine and a warm forest green, her grin is more subtle than her mom's and everything about her seems rather knowledgeable, as though she knows bits of the future.

[shigekuni genryusai]

The Cafe - Aged and Abandoned

Upon entry the being coming into the S.I.N Cafe would find the doors squeaked heavily on their hinges and that said hinges were rusted beyond repair. the floorboards creaked with every step taken upon them, some cracked and broken as if they could fall away into the basement at any moment. the bar itself was covered in dust, cracks running along the surface of the material that it had been made of. the couches and chairs long ripped and torn; some stools laying on the ground, having been broken from their holding places. the bottles behind the bar were dusted and covered in the webs of spiders; the creatures were the only things that made this place home now. some bottles had even shifted from a broken shelf and fallen to the floor, glass and alcohol littering the area behind the bar.

The wards of the one who had protected this place time and time again had finally failed in the months since his last leave of this place; his power fading from not being used here and as such causing the entire building to fall into disrepair. even the stairs were so busted that getting to the second floor was currently impossible through normal means. anyone actually making it to the top of the stairway would find that the third floor had collapsed in on the second and blocked the way forward even more.

A low rumbling sensation would flood through the building however, from deep in the basement. if one looked through the holes in the floorboards they would see that the entire place had been flooded. walls below the cafe had broken open to the nearby lake and caused the entire area to flood. with how extensive the basement was though the water had not yet reached to the main floor even though it rose steadily day by day. the rumbling was coming from somewhere deep down inside of that water. little did the being who entered know that she had awoken a beast from its slumber below the cafe; and it was hungry.

[Lynn_Kitsune]

Frowning at the ruins the Cafe is becoming the youth rolls up the sleeves of her jacket pulling out a hammer, nails, and new wood out of seemingly nowhere. "Seems someone needs to fix the place up a bit," she mutters as she carefully stays near the door as she begins work the normal human way having chosen to ignore the ominous rumble. After a few moments though she removes the black jacket and tosses out the door so it won't get in the way.

[shigekuni genryusai]

Lynn_Kitsune

The Cafe - Aged and Abandoned; The Beast Comes

Mistake. ignoring the rumbling below the cafe was a drastic mistake from the youth that had entered the long abandoned place. as stated before the basement walls had decayed and broken enough that they gave way to the nearby lake that many of the previous inhabitants would spend their time at. due to the battles, wars and general displeasing activities of S.I.N there were many beast left in the area that had never been dealt with; one such beast had previously resided in the lake. that was until it was able to move into the basement of the cafe. so many diabolical things had taken place there that there was ample food in the form of dead bodies and other things down in that area, and it made a soothing home for this massive creature.

Rumbling. the building shakes under the weight of long dormant movement. without any real warning a massive force explodes from the floorboards taking the bar and shelving behind it along with the wall to the kitchen out in one huge sweep. from that large hole protrudes a sickly green seven foot long head of what appeared to be some kind of dragon. yellow eyes with vertical slits for pupils blink with sideways lenses as the large gaping maw opens up with a deathly roar. before that could be dealt with though another large hole burst open a good ten feet to the left of the first, another head almost exactly the same as the first comes ripping through the ground with a deafening roar that shatters the remaining windows of the building; including the glass on the door. this beast was not a dragon, but a hydra; the true number of heads though had yet to be seen, as two was far to little for a beast with heads so grand in size.

Without hesitation the first head leans forward and snaps its mighty jaws down at the young female, barely missing her with that attack but getting close enough to let her feel the aura oozing from the beast. if she had no means of combat she would likely take this opportunity to run; the hydra was not giving up its new found home without a fight.

[Lynn_Kitsune]

She carefully doesn't let her fear show as she slowly reaches for the inside of her jacket pocket cursing when she remembers that she tossed it out the door. She stares at the Hydra and chuckles shrugging her shoulders just before she leaps out the door bending down and grabbing her jacket as she flees to a hopefully safe distance. Once she's halfway to the forest she stops and searches her pockets pulling out things that shouldn't have fit in the first place before she finally gets out a small ceramic-looking device and softly kisses it, "Thank you Uncle," she says as though he'd be able to hear her. "Now to find out your weaknesses." She states walking forward back to the Hydra's lair changing the setting on her bit of technology. Once close enough she points one end at the beast and presses a button causing it to make an odd little noise, almost like an electronic bee in your ear.