[Earth: Vɨr ╒ortis] {OPEN}

[Saucy Goblin]

『Grinning ₪ Fiend』

Jack of Spades || Devil || Double-edged || Super-human || Insane
Str: 1 || Def: 2 || Spd: 40 || Dex: 5 || End: 2 || Int: 80 || Mana: 60
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"OOooooh~! So much carnage, so much destruction. It's so exciting~<3!" A silky, soft voice moans near where Arya and the flying creature landed. Standing just outside of the pooling, cerulean blood stood a rather tall, sharply dressed figure. His gold irises shifted beneath lidded eyes, focusing on the girl that was still alive. With a soft smile spreading across the almost porcelain face, the green-haired man strode around the dead or dying beast.

"You didn't do anything wrong~, it was all them you know?" He stoops down beside her, placing a light hand on her shoulder motioning to the giant robot and the military flying overhead. "They kill anything they don't understand, but.." He whispers, some hidden emotion glinting deep in those golden hues. ..If you really feel like it's your fault, why not try to bring her back? Eh?" Samael grinned as he talked, the smile only growing as he stared at Arya. "I can! I can do it! For a price." He stands up abruptly. She'll never agree to it, a voice inside his head whispers. SHUT UP! I know what I'm doing!

How had Samael found himself in this place? Through one of his abilities of course, and perhaps a little machinations of his own. No one questioned where the first monster had come from of course. Who was he? Did he create the monster? Yes and no. Indirectly would be the better answer. He had someone else do it. Now all the pieces were in place. Or, the pieces on the board so far. What are you talking about?! Another voice piped in, snapping him out of his delusion. He rubbed the side of his head, displacing his hat as he stared at the fighting robot and kaijuu still left. Silence is a true friend that never betrays.

"Oui oui oui. For some offenses there is only retribution, remember that, eh?"
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[Jenni Deer]

Hearing a voice, her head turns to pin point where the voice is coming from. She sees a tall and slender man. With green hair. Funny. She never seen anyone with green hair before. Then again, she's the only one with pink hair... in her village that is. Curiosity raises, Arya always wanted to find answers about herself. Hearing him speak, she places her head where it was before he arrived, her sad grey hues glances at her friend; not caring that she is by now, covered by this beast's blood. Biting her lower lip, he's right. They do kill anything that they don't understand. Would her friend be alive if it wasn't the fact that humans react so harshly on things they do not understand? Would her friend still be alive if she didn't wounded her before they were suck into that bright green light?

Hearing that she could bring her friend back, she feels like she's been punched in the gut. Sitting up to defend herself and her friend; it's not okay to joke such things! She can't bring her friend back! Seeing his smile, the man mentions that he could. He could bring her friend back! For a price. Now he has her full attention. But how... does he really have the power to do that? Hell if she knows. Everything has been a surprise for her from start to end. She believes it would be worth a try. Frowning, she glances towards him and gently shakes her head;

"I don't have any money...but I'll do anything, please... bring her back."

 

[Saucy Goblin]

『Grinning ₪ Fiend』

Jack of Spades || Devil || Double-edged || Super-human || Insane
Str: 1 || Def: 2 || Spd: 40 || Dex: 5 || End: 2 || Int: 80 || Mana: 60
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Samael's impossibly wide grin only seemed to stretch more as Arya conceded to him. A glint of malice escaped his golden, snake-like hues as he snaked his arm forward and opened his hand. "No money is needed, just take my hand and the price will be paid. In full." Samael's devilish voice slithered between his lips and over his silvery, forked tongue.

The pale, green-haired man had no attention to spare for the onlooker who quickly departed. Samael clicked his tongue, "Tsk.", at the other person's back as they ran off. Leaving a poor, defenseless new-comer to this world in the hands of a suspicious figure: not to mention a poor defenseless girl. For shame. Shifting his cool, half-open gaze back to Arya. As soon as their hands would meet, a bright, incomprehensible light and dark, unintelligible shadow would escape from Samael's body and bore into Arya's. Hardly painful, the greenish-black, paradoxical substance would not only affect her, but slowly surge within her gigantic fallen companion as well. If she did take his hand he would say, "You're a bridge between your world and the next, and I want to see both of them burn." with the devilish light and shadow playing behind his eyes.

If not, he would rescind his offer, lower his hand, and shrug. Before making his next move...
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[Jenni Deer]

The young girl have to admit. This is a bit weird now. Money is not needed? All she has to do is shake his hand and the price is paid in full. A cold chill went down in her spine but she shakes it off. Frowning, she glances towards her fallen friend. Arya's hand reaches out as she grips Samael's hand, she flinches when she noticed the light went into her but she doesn't feel anything. Except it's cold. Really cold now. Blinking in confusion, she hears his words. Frowning, she lets go of his hand. Her world? She knew that she didn't belong in this one. But how would he know that? Does he know where she come from and why she was dropped here at this world as a baby?

Hearing a soft growl, she quickly turns to look at her fallen companion. Her grey hues notices that her friend is starting to stir. Completely distracted and forgotten about Samael, "Nee'va!" Arya exclaims as she quickly wraps her arms around it's face as Nee'va gently purr as it's face rests in front of Arya's chest. Frowning, she doesn't understand her feelings. Full of anger. So cold. Right now, she feels like these people should be punished. For what they did to Nee'va. Feeling Nee'va's connection, Nee'va feels the same way. They both want to punish the people. Her slender fingers gently stroke Nee'va's forehead. The creature growls, the rumble shaking Arya's body. "Not now, Nee'va. We can't just jump into it. We'll have to plan...We can't do this alone." Hearing the pale Kaijuu, she glances towards Nee'va. "Let's see if he'll become our friend, hmm?" She questions softly as she mounts onto Nee'va. Before taking off, her grey hues glances at Samael. Curious, she tilts her head. For some reason, she feels more comfortable with him. Maybe because he kept her word and brought back Nee'va. A small smirk forms on Arya's face, "Need a ride?"