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[Kurigari]

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ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀssɩᴏɴ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴘʟᴀɢᴜᴇs ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴡɩᴛʜ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛs
ᴍᴜᴄʜ ʟɩᴋᴇ ᴀ ғɩᴇʟᴅ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴏʀɴs ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʀᴏᴜʙʟᴇs
ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ʙʟᴇᴇᴅ.

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Was he conspicuous? Yes. Well, probably. It was hard not to notice a floating man who was nude save for the somehow-animate veil that seemed to tastefully conceal his intimates from the casual observer as he lackadaisically floated about between the pillars. Maybe it was dinner time. Maybe it was because he couldn’t find any good music where he was before (wherever that had been), but whatever the reason, he was here now.

His finger jabbed about in the air like an impatient kid probing hot food with a fork as he floated along in a lounging position. Well, maybe not just like that since he didn’t seem to be staring intently at anything like a hungry munchkin. Or maybe he was? It for sure wasn’t like the last time he had REALLY stared intently at something though.* Either way, he seemed…almost to lack purpose as he lilted about on some unseen currents. Was it magic? Or something else entirely? In all honesty, who cares? Because in the end, he was just floating, sort of minding his own business as he did so.

“Two is probably good. Maybe a little more. That’d make for a good time I think.” said the lad, his course slowed slightly by the fact that he was thinking about something rather deeply. His eyes were this weird, predatory yet gentle purple. Sort of like a murderous stuffed animal or maybe a politician. There was definitely something going on behind those eyes. Probably had to do with back-taxes. That, or the color of the sky at sunset. He liked sunsets.**

He was generally unaware of what occurred around him and seemed so deeply engrossed in his own entertainment that one might wonder if disturbing him would be a good idea. His obviously devilish heritage (he had horns for god’s sake plus that same sort of ******** aura other devils gave off***) suggested that disturbing him might lead to one of two outcomes, neither of which was actually feasible. He would neither eat you nor would he try and strike a deal with you. There were far more interesting things for him to do. Like billiards.

*The instance involved the great Rage Beast of Qua-rehk in the middle of a rather large city and there was not much left save for a small hut and the cobbler’s shop. He had fun though.
** Especialy green ones with fire. Those were the best.
***He eats neither souls nor hates people. That’s just a devil thing. He’s rather fond of pizza rolls and a nice Brut Champagne.

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ɩ ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀɴɢʀʏ ᴏʀ sᴀᴅ ᴏʀ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ʏᴏᴜ.
ɩ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ɢɩᴠᴇ ᴀ sʜɩᴛ.
ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ʀɩᴘᴘʟᴇ.

[Xalia Silverfire]

Kurigari

Reader of Omens

Just as she was about to continue on about her recent visit to the library to her father, they met the threshold to the throne room and the young woman stopped short. Xalia had anticipated the place being empty, but there appeared to be a strange man floating around the room. How and why were unimportant as the vague sense that she had either met him or seen his face before crossed her mind. Perhaps when she was a child in the care of her Uncle? It was hard to say. "Dad? Who is that?" She asked softly, pointing as subtly as she possibly could.

[Miss Tressia]

((Ah, good morning. Everyone have their coffee or caffeinated beverage of choice?))

[Kiro_Shinigami]

Miss Tressia

((Ah, good morning. Everyone have their coffee or caffeinated beverage of choice?))

(( Heey good morning <3 Yes I had some tea ^w^ Now just need some crisps XD))

[Reader of Omens]

Kurigari

Xalia Silverfire

While he was interested to hear more about the strange tomes his daughter had found while in the Library, her topic was shifted to something more important as she asked him the identity of a person they had apparently run into. Following her point, Oracle turned his gaze towards the entrance to the throne room, and saw the man of whom she spoke. He drifted lazily through the pillars, and though he couldn't quite recall a face, which was strange for him, the identity of the person in question was evident. The lazy way he carried himself, that damn mysterious veil, and his non sequential way of speaking, "That is Nihmm." The tone to the Seers words were either angry or frustrated. It was hard to tell, especially when talking about that 'man.' Hopefully he wouldn't notice them and they could just slip on by and continue on their way.

[Miss Tressia]

Kiro_Shinigami

Miss Tressia

((Ah, good morning. Everyone have their coffee or caffeinated beverage of choice?))

(( Heey good morning <3 Yes I had some tea ^w^ Now just need some crisps XD))

((So british! I had orange juice and allergy meds. Weather's awful here. Hope Eli gets online soon gonk ))

[Kurigari]

Xalia Silverfire

Reader of Omens

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ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀssɩᴏɴ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴘʟᴀɢᴜᴇs ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴡɩᴛʜ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛs
ᴍᴜᴄʜ ʟɩᴋᴇ ᴀ ғɩᴇʟᴅ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴏʀɴs ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʀᴏᴜʙʟᴇs
ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ʙʟᴇᴇᴅ.

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The Throne room was empty, in that weird sort of deathly quiet I’m-gonna-go-insane-with-nothing-but-my-own-mind-to-keep-me-company kind of way.* Well, it had been anyhow. There were now two other people, a normal sized one and a kind-of smaller one, sort of like how a mini-cooper is sort of a smaller car. But why were they here? Was there some great meaning to the unceremonious entrance of those two? Were they here to right the wrongs of ancient slights against some greater force that promised to undo the whole of creation? Quite frankly, none of that even remotely crossed Nihmm’s mind. He was too preoccupied with the fact that the stonework on a particular pillar vaguely resembled a man in the throes of a terrible calamity or an insidious bowel movement. To be honest, those are sort of the same thing.

He leaned in close, his form inverted as he floated upside down as if being dangled by some ethereal claw machine, his movement pendulous and regular(unlike the guy who was having the terrible bowel movement/dying. He was anything but regular)**. He stretched out a talon as his severe hair cut floated about, seemingly unaffected by gravity regardless of his orientation*** and he traced the face, which was in fact merely the joining of several stones that had just happened to look that way. Unfortunate as hell is what that is.

The same languid purple eyes then shot over to the taller of the two, hearing his name uttered from the man’s mouth. He LOVED it when people said his name softly. It was like they were trying to pet it and keep it calm. Aww, that was so sweet. He tore himself from his obviously important work and began a slow, inverted floating procession towards the pair. Its relevant to note that he was easily distractible. Like, damn. He could be derailed by a slight breeze.**** As he approached, his bearing seemed to become even more severe, his eyes glimmering with a weird, off-purplish light before his lips parted and from those most terrible jaws came something that would be remembered throughout space and time...“Sup, Seer?” See? Most notable words in all of history. Obviously. He then cocked his head to the side, eyeing the smaller human-thing before looking back to Oracle, obviously familiar with him in some way, “You got any type-2 sealing key-stones on you?” *****

*Nihmm was by all accounts fairly insane already, save for when it came to cheese-whiz and novel uses of discarded aluminum. In those arenas, he was a goddam genius.

**See: Incontinence. This is obviously a high-brow poop joke, you tasteless cur. Get with the times.

***Spacial orientation. Let’s just say his other orientations were complicated and involved lots of words the average mind would think they shouldn’t.

****He had in fact been so far derailed by a light south-by-southwest wind at one point that on his way across the Three-Veiled Ocean, he had ended up in the Fortress Lands of Tyrnis, which for those of you who are map-lacking plebs is like heading from Dallas to Fort Worth and ending up in the middle of Yunnan Province, China.

*****Why on earth does an innocuous lazy hell-spawn want type-2 sealing stones? They literally only keep out small vermin and multi-limbed undead. The only place they are remotely relevant is in the dark-plane known as Syr-jek Tel'mah (Which happens to translate roughly as The Gnawing Death or something equally obvious).

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ɩ ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀɴɢʀʏ ᴏʀ sᴀᴅ ᴏʀ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ʏᴏᴜ.
ɩ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ɢɩᴠᴇ ᴀ sʜɩᴛ.
ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ʀɩᴘᴘʟᴇ.

[Kiro_Shinigami]

Miss Tressia

Kiro_Shinigami

Miss Tressia

((Ah, good morning. Everyone have their coffee or caffeinated beverage of choice?))

(( Heey good morning <3 Yes I had some tea ^w^ Now just need some crisps XD))

((So british! I had orange juice and allergy meds. Weather's awful here. Hope Eli gets online soon gonk ))

(( Hahahaha a little British I admit XD I missed having a scone tho @A@ Ki has no more scones they are all SCONE XD (( sorry that was bad)) OMG allergy meds @A@ chyuuu! Its warming up now. pollen? ))

[Miss Tressia]

Kiro_Shinigami

Miss Tressia

Kiro_Shinigami

Miss Tressia

((Ah, good morning. Everyone have their coffee or caffeinated beverage of choice?))

(( Heey good morning <3 Yes I had some tea ^w^ Now just need some crisps XD))

((So british! I had orange juice and allergy meds. Weather's awful here. Hope Eli gets online soon gonk ))

(( Hahahaha a little British I admit XD I missed having a scone tho @A@ Ki has no more scones they are all SCONE XD (( sorry that was bad)) OMG allergy meds @A@ chyuuu! Its warming up now. pollen? ))
((It took me a full minute to get the joke... I apparently need coffee fast. I'll be fine, they're just reacting to the rain and warmth and chill all in a week. It sucks. Beats the freezing cold, though.))

[BellaNephilim]

}{ *nzzlles into the familiarity of the crowd* "mmmmmmmmmmm this is nice."

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[Kiro_Shinigami]

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Passion is my name

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ℒets play a love game Play a love game
Do you want love? Or you want fame?
Are you in that game?
Doin' the love game!




Kiro had warped in from his room and looked about for people half dazed as sleep had been eluding him since he got married. Known as Passion, the starchild was often with his other half in another universe being a husband to his lover and a father to his three sentient stars. Kiro looked different smelt different but didn't change a single inch in his output of male fatal attraction.

Kiro made his way towards more coffee and something to eat when his ears pricked up listening to the castles song and its walls breathing and coughing up another dead body into the swamps below. The Castle was hungry and as of late even Kiro's designer shoes where a target.

" Good morning Valaura, I hope there are breakfast cereals cause I am having a gluttonous moment"

He heard his stomach growl with an adamant demanding rumble and felt embarrassed he should be seen with urges and needs akin to planet habitation.




ℑ can see you staring there from across the block
With a smile on your mouth and your hand on your huh!

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Playfulness is my game

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[Kiro_Shinigami]

BellaNephilim

}{ *nzzlles into the familiarity of the crowd* "mmmmmmmmmmm this is nice."

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(( Morning Bella ^w^))

[Kurigari]

COME ON, PAGE THREE. WOOT WOOT.

[Kiro_Shinigami]

Kurigari

COME ON, PAGE THREE. WOOT WOOT.

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