"...Do I really have too? I mean...really really have too?"
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Mahanon crossed his arms as he listened to the story from the young Zora. "So you're saying..the students more than willing fought someone who's basically a god?" Mahanon said tapping his chin. Things just got more interesting. "You are a strong warrior. I salute you" Mahanon said nodding his head. Bull giggled and nodded his head as well. Manahon began to think deeply, Bull looked to his master and then to Rheaus. Still surprised Zorans were real and not myth. "The grand Djinn is Lucian's father. Counselor of the gods and the oldest god to exist" Mahanon said enlightening Rheaus about Unadone. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"...You're killing the chillness and good vibes...you suck"
"I see... Lucian said something to me once about elder gods." Rheaus never really forgot that moment, mainly because it was the moment when his world was flipped over again.
"Something about elder gods... He had told me this world, mine, and any others were created long ago by them; and more importantly for me my goddesses don't seem to be the true creators of life as we know it." He was practically chewing the words with his chitinous teeth. "But if all that is true, then what should we hope to do against that? I don't assume the battle will be as easy as this, and it surely will come." The Zora was reiterating his stance on the one battle war.
Could this elder they speak of really be so... Omnipotent? If that's true then I could easily travel back!
"...Do I really have too? I mean...really really have too?"
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Mahanon and Bull listened to Rhaeus explain everything. "The three goddess you speak of took ownership on your land when it was nothing but land. No life. So the three sisters started life there. So in a sense they are the creators but not the first" Mahanon enlightened Rhaeus a bit more. Knowing Lucian gave a very cryptic and riddled answer to the Zoran boy once a while back. Mahanon raised a brow tilting his head along with Bull. "You and the school hope to battle the gods? You all must be truly stupid. No wonder Unadone sent me here" Mahanon said now glaring to the zoran prince. A bunch of student's could never defeat the gods nor the Elder One. Bull said so very confused on the topic. Did Lucian really have that much influence on the school? Mahanon was so confused. Lucian's aura was everyone, as if it was freshly marked. Lucian loyalists still had to be around if it was this strong. Bull tugged on Mahanon's ear pointing to the pack of students. "Looks like they're headed to the auditorium. You should go too,Rhaeus. Hurry" Mahanon said nodding his head to the Zoran prince. Mahanon sighed placing his pockets in his pants and headed off. It's about time he would see, Vincent and the rest of the school ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"...You're killing the chillness and good vibes...you suck"
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Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2015 1:26 am
Once Aku and Cackle exited the building, the teacher began to search for a decent tree to sit under. "Ah! Over there.~" He began walking towards a large oak tree sitting a bit away from the building, most of its leaves gone having it been October. "Sit my boy, and let us indulge! As you put it." He wanted to give the boy a good pat on the shoulders, but felt maybe now wasn't the best time. Groaning a bit as Aku bent down to sit, he sat the impaled student beside him. Grabbing his own contraband from his pocket, picking a f** from the small box. Soon after lighting the much needed stress reliever, Aku gave the boy an interested look. "Some day we're having.. s**t keeps hittin' the fan left and right."
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Nice location. Seemed like an ok place to rest for the moment. Cackle removed a stick from his box, catching the flame to its end before taking a rest near the tree, the hand on the boy now beginning its slow chew and devour of the child. This time, he wouldn't rush eating.
"It's a nice day out."
He noted, bellowing smoke through each forewarning. There was something about saying how well a day was when you stared into grey and cloudy weather.
"Everything is always ready to pop. There just needs a reason. We endure."
His hand was a bit shaky trying to hold his cigarette, trying to keep steady but unable to from the remaining fear from before. Yet, the fear now there for different reasons.
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Having drained his prey of blood, Aku was already partially full. Somewhat lifting up the torn and battered clothing of the violent student, sinking his hand into the pale flesh a bit under the rib cage with nearly no resistance at all. Like his hand was sinking into mud or sand. "We all got a bit of fear and madness in us, don't we?" The troll said with a bland tone, he pulled down his bandages just below his chin. Now speaking through the cigarette clenched between his teeth. "Some a bit more than others I see, eh?" Aku gave Cackle look from the corner of his eyes, like he was saying "Yup! I'm talkin' s**t buddy!" The sound of slurping, wiggling, and eventually ripping and tearing could be heard from his own meal. Having pulled out a kidney of all things to snack on.
"Ya know.. They say grey skies and a storm means a bad omen.. Somethin' bad's gonna happen.." Aku started to play with the squishy organ in his covered hand, squeezing the flesh between his fingers. The sound and feel of this action relaxing him a bit. "But storms don't last forever.. The suns gotta show its face eventually.. Ya know?" There was a long pause before Aku spoke again. "Alright.. Feel like talkin' yet?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2015 12:05 pm
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A huge crunch of the corpse happened suddenly, a huge gulp from half the boy's torso torn apart, the tiniest shreds of ribs fell from the bite.
"Oops."
Cackle didn't mean to take such a huge bite, but he was using morphing to keep his face numb and have his attention on something else. Besides the paralysis, it wasn't working. He seemed calm on the outside, but in his head was a continuously heinous laughter on a stage, repeatedly stripping the skin of his face to make it stop and disappear. He took another drag of his cigarette, knowing that feeling atleast wasn't in the real world at the time.
"People always look for the bad in anything. Dark skys with dry ground or sunshine followed with rain are both omens. Humans can't make up their minds.."
His attention went to the teacher, giving notice that he actually showed his whole face for once. His actual real look wasn't shocking. Nothing much really was in honesty. Just by comparison was it confusing.
"It's hard to find people to get along with when you are this kind of eater. So when you do, it's pleasant. It's like right now. It's things you should cherish."
His face soured a bit, the grit of his teeth pointing his cigarette up.
"Yet what you try to cherish spits out your own being and labels you as some unknown damned of the living. Not fit for mortals and demons push you away... what's left? Eat the humans and push the demons further?"
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A loud inhuman laugh burst from his mouth, nearly dropping the kidney and sending his cigarette flying. "PFFFTAHAHAHAHAhahaha!" Aku instantly understood the situation the boy was in, maybe not all the details but he knew a demon was involved. A demon friend, or significant other. Aku almost found it adorable, but not in a condescending way. "Cackle my boy.." Aku looked up from his sitting, hunched over position. "Sounds like you're dealing with somethin' the humans call a break up.. Or.. In simpler terms..~ You're in love!" His last words came out as a cheer, as if he was praising the distraught being.
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Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2015 12:36 pm
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After spilling himself out, the man began... the laugh? What in god hell? He revealed his pain and this guy thought it was funny?! Cackle gritted his teeth, waiting to see what the next reply was. Wait... a break up? Love? Something the humans deal with? Hold on... love was described as some infection... Cackle grabbed Aku by the collar, smoke coming from his mouth as he spoke. "I don't have some human disease, Cheerio d**k! I care for someone!"
Cackle noted, letting go of the teacher's shirt with a grumpy expression.
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"EXACTLY!" The man took no time agreeing in retaliation. "Love isn't some disease, 'Cheerio d**k'! Love is a feeling! Every being on this planet has some form of it! Love is putting someone else's opinion before your own! Holding value in them more so than yourself!" The man continued to ramble on about what the concept of love really was. "And when you're REALLY balls deep in love, just thinking about that person or thing turning you away or rejecting you.. Well.. It's the worst feeling in the world!" The man let the boy man-handle him. Knowing his words would get through. "Ya understand now boy?" He asked, smiling slyly at him.
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Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2015 10:13 pm
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The entire form of his meal was devour, a raised eyebrow on Cackle's face with the cigarette limp in his mouth. This teacher must've been insane or didn't understand how human diseases work. They could drive you crazy, but the way he spoke about it made it sound like a good thing.
"I don't know what you are talking about... I don't get sick..."
He stood up, whipping his arm a bit to get adjusted to his meal. The almost finished smoke scrapped to the tree bark, embers carried away by the cold Autumn winds. "I think you are giving me a thought though. MY feelings matter just as much as anyone else's. I'm not going to let some demon brush me off like I ain't s**t for being some weird creature. I'm ********' Cackle: devouring entity of this turning rock!"
The wicked smile was back on his face, determination driving him to the fullest. He looked to the teacher, lightly giving his shoulder a fist bump. "You're alright, teach. Tell me your poison and we'll do a cheers next time I see you. I'm a monster to my word."
With a two-finger salute, Cackle ran off to settle his problems. He was going to confront and deal with his emotions face-to-face with Masa whether she wanted to, hated him, or wanted him dead.
Malicia flew into the courtyard, her ten violet swords circling around her. There was a presence here that she needed to address; a girl who seemed to be enjoying the flowers in the yard. Hope and happiness...how sickening. The witch used her power to repair her cracked blades as she hovered over the unsuspecting target."Good night, child of light!"she grinned, raising her hand. One of her swords would follow the motion, raising before being directed down. Down to run the poor girl through.
Only a fool believes such, I only require darkness
Dimitri hurdled through the hallway window, leaping over bushes and charging after. He could not allow the involvement of others innocent to this given strife. Running up, getting infront of her would be completely impossible. There wasn't any need to. Dimitri raised his rippling shield as before, this time being away from his body and placed a few meters in distance between the two. Considering the power and distance weakening his strength, the sword broke through and slid in to a degree. Still, the girl was fine. Shocked at the scene of two people with weapons and magic along with being in the middle of it, realizing their death was close, the person ran off in fear. The shield came off around the sword as he looked towards his opponent, the thick shades hiding the sternness of his eyes. "It's not polite to leave a gentleman and then keeping him waiting."
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As the battle was starting to heat up, a more real kind of heat would begin to ripple through the grounds of the courtyard. At first it would be a full hum on the skin, but soon it was apparent there was more to it than nerves as fog seemed to spring up from the fountain. In a crackling flash there was a dimly silhouetted figure off to the side of the fight.
Footsteps, calm and cold, a different wavelength from that white dwarf he wore as a grin. He seemed to float under his own little pocket of eternally rising air, the vulture on a thermal, and he floated right over to the two who were fighting. Now showing incredible speed, the god of duality began taunting them.
"Hey." Switch sides.
"Whatcha doin' there?" Switch again.
"You should really invite others if you're going to play!" Back and forth like this for some time in the ears of the combatants. Clearly this was Eshu, master of mischief.
The witch's grin fades as her sword was stopped short by that strange magic again. It seemed the "composer" had followed her and was now disrupting her. Her intended victim quickly ran off in fright so it wasn't a complete loss. Surely that would get her to change her happy mood...even if there wasn't any bloodshed. Once the magic that bound her weapon had disappeared, the blade flew into her hand; the woman admiring its condition. It withstood that defense spell of his this time...interesting."I told you I was coming back for you in a while. These little burst of joy are really bringing me down"she huffed. The sword in her hand was now pointed at Dimitri, the other nine still circling above. Why did he come after her? Was he trying to play the hero? Well she certainly couldn't have that."I kinda wanted to keep you around a little longer. Let's make this very slow and very-"But Malicia didn't get to continue. She was interrupted yet again, this time by a very invasive, very energetic being."How annoying. Go away"she told him blandly. Her hand tightened on the hand of the weapon in her hand, waiting when he stopped bouncing around to cut him down.
Only a fool believes such, I only require darkness
