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 Posted: Sun Jan 05, 2020 9:51 pm
Prism Prism's excitement seemed to deflate as Thorival told her that little bit of information, recalling how Demitrious had replied.
"Uh Prism, I apologize for my earlier statements."
"Oh. I guess he didn't really mean it then..."
The neko frowned at that realization. Then why bother coming to her and apologizing if he didn't mean it? It did nothing for either of them... She didn't see how it benefitted him, at all. Maybe just so she would say he apologized?
"All he said was that he was apologizing for his earlier statements... I guess that's kinda formal..."
Well, that was kind of a big blow to her hope for him. She REALLY thought he was actually serious too...
"W-Well, genuine or not, it was still an apology he didn't even have to say, I can accept that much..."
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Posted: Sun Jan 05, 2020 9:56 pm
Thorival Reseria
.... That wont do. THAT wont do at ALL.
The paladin walks over to Prism and puts his hand on her shoulder.
"Kisa, I am going to borrow Prism for a moment if you don't mind. We are going to march to Demitrious' room and MAKE HIM mean that apology. This is just unacceptable."
His gaze turns to Prism's eyes.
"We WILL have him feel remorse for his actions and words against you. We will make you feel welcome here. You are a valuable person on our team."
Thorival turns his head slightly to Odstarva to show he is referring to him when speaking.
"Shall we go, Archangel?"
With a stand, he grasps Prism's shoulder and attempts to lead her towards the hallway that leads to Demitrious' Quarters.
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Posted: Sun Jan 05, 2020 10:28 pm
Prism Prism looked up to Thorival, judging by his expression that he wasn't going to accept that... At all...
"I-" Prism started, before just closing her mouth and knowing that it would be pointless to resist Thorival trying to make something right, especially since it was his own brother who did wrong.
"Alright..." She said quietly, not fighting Thorival as he started to lead her to Demitrious's quarters.
I don't like this I don't like this I REALLY don't like this!
The neko thought with a big frown, biting her bottom lip. How long was this whole thing going to be a fight for? She always disliked being the center of commotion, and this was certainly testing her boundaries and capabilities to handle situations such as this...
And how much more was Demitrious going to take of this..? She didn't want to cause some huge fight or issue over some observations, even though they were kinda rude...
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2020 1:34 am
Thorival Reseria
As Thorival, Prism and Odstarva make their way to Demitrious' room, the paladin raps on the wood of the door to alert his brother of a visitor.
After Demitrious opens the door and looks at all three people located inf ront of him, he opens his mouth to speak but is quickly interrupted by Thorival.
"Dear brother, I know your game and I know how insincere you are based on your wording. After you stated your apology, I have informed everyone present that the apology you have given is un-genuine and I have requested with formality that Prism and Odstarva be witness to you REINSTATING your formal, SINCERE apology to dear Prism. Should you not I will hold the decree by Thalas himself that you will be disciplined by way of lack of recreation time in the..... Pool area with controlled amounts of mixed drinks. You will be barred for a month should you not follow through with sincerity. "
Demitrious Von Varibon Reseria
.......
After Thalas finishes, his eyes narrow. Are you freaking kidding me? YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING. Gritting his teeth, Demitrious speaks through his closed jaw.
"I have stated my apology and I will be going to bed now GOOD NIGHT."
Freaking idiots. All of them. I hate All of them. I hate being here I hate it I hate it I HATE IT.
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Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2020 12:41 pm
Odstarva
Good lord, this brat was annoying. He could see why Thorival didn't like his own brother. Having to go through this much trouble for a half-baked apology was ridiculous.
"Are you sure, Mister Demitrious? It's your choice, I just hope you understand the repercussions of your in-actions."
Was all Odstarva said, as he was pretty much over trying to press an apology out of him. If he wasn't going to mean it, it wasn't worth their time. The Archangel wasn't expecting him to change this much this fast anyway, but Thorival was determined to force one out of him. They were probably just wasting their time if they had to threaten to not give him privileges.
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Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2020 4:51 pm
Prism The angelic neko simply stood there in awkward silence, her gaze pointed at the floor as she listened to Thorival Tell Demitrious to apologize for the third time, while being sincere about it. She still didn't think it was super necessary, but she also reminded herself that they were supposed to be correcting things like this. Even though she had fully accepted the earlier apology...
Her ears flattened at Demitrious's expression, knowing full well this was probably irritating the crap out of him. At the same time... if he would just muster up enough sincerity and apologize, they could drop this whole thing and move on...
Prism looked to Thorival and Odstarva with her lips curved into a small frown. Could they leave now? She hated being in this situation... Just awkwardly standing there while they bickered about giving her an apology... It wasn't going over very well anyways.
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Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2020 10:22 pm
Thorival Reseria
"........"
Seem's like the half baked fallen angel will not be ready for redemption after all if he cannot even apologize to the poor staff member. With a sigh, Thorival begins speaking once again.
"Brother. Out of the sincerity in my heart, I feel like this will give you a good boost in your redemption program if you apologize here and now. I mean, you always want to coast through things as easy as possible right? You say sorry, I will keep in mind how much effort it took to even fathom it and maybe... Just maybe if you continue acting good, I will bring forth this progress to the head of this operation and you will get out of hell.... Sooner."
Of course, this is asinine to even suggest that, but stroking the ego is one way to get what you want out of gullible, foolish pride ridden beings.
Demitrious Von Varibon Reseria
A free ride? How dare he... HOW... wait? The head of operation? Thorival knows that? That... can be advantageous. Wait. Thorival, the redeemed knows that... so that means.... He would recognize the last name.... YES.
Thorival is right, this can be easier if he just... rides this out. Does as they say. This will be humiliating... but death, or pride? SCREW IT.
Dropping to both knees, bringing his forehead to the ground and prostrating himself to Prism. He speaks the words that Thorival has always been waiting for.
"Dear Prism.... I am so sorry for my actions... Please find it in your heart to forgive me.... I am ashamed of my words..."
This is gonna get me SOOOO much points!
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Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2020 10:49 pm
Prism Prism was... surprised at Thorival's persuasiveness towards Demitrious. Although it made sense that the only person able to sway the prince's mind would be his own brother... She shifted her feet slightly, waiting for his decision. She really hoped he just got it over with, they could sweep this whole issue under the rug and never have to deal with it again.
Prism stared with wide eyes at Demitrious on the GROUND apologizing. She was expecting maybe a "Prism, I am very sorry for my actions, please forgive me?", but dropping to his KNEES? So Thorival really did "inspire" him to apologize correctly...
"U-Um I forgive you, you can rise off the ground..." She stuttered, still surprised he want THAT far. It was actually scary and made her uncomfortable to see him look so... sincere... She wasn't going to be rude and say it creeped her out, but it was definitely something she would have a very hard time getting used to if he followed through with redemption.
Are we finally done with this..? He doesn't have to do anything else, right? Apology accepted? No more do overs..? I hope so...
"Thank you for, um, being so considerate about it... I appreciate it..."
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Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2020 11:36 pm
Demitrious Von Varibon Reseria
After he stands up, he turns to Odstarva.
"I will be going to bed now. Please put in a good word for me."
He turns to leave and shuts the door.
Thorival Reseria
With a smile, Thorival claps his hands together and turns around to look at Prism.
"See, with some tact and some forwardness, you can get anybody to want to be redeemed. See that as a lesson on getting people to think upon their actions and sins and have them be aware on how they can walk the right path."
He pats her shoulder and leads both angels back to the Kitchen.
"Kisa, Prism has something to tell you about how far Demitrious came in the path of redemption today. I feel like we have made excellent progress today."
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Posted: Wed Jan 08, 2020 2:04 pm
KisaThe Beacon of Light
Kisa smiled warmly. Demitrious gave a real apology? She was so glad! That was actually really amazing for only his first day. Maybe Thorival's brother would be just as easy and simple to redeem as himself. And a prince none-the-less, that would be really appreciated up in Heaven if they redeemed someone like a Fallen prince.
"That's really great, I'm glad it worked out!" Thorival was being a little bit harsh gunning for an apology so hard, but it was good that Demitrious meant it. Hopefully they wouldn't have to basically force good things out of these demons though, or this was going to be painful for the two angel females who didn't like confrontation. It made her a little bit nervous inside thinking her and Prism might have to do that in the future... Hopefully not...
After serving dinner with half of the demons missing and not attending, Kisa and Prism cleaned up the dining room and the kitchen, as well as storing the large amount of curry left over. After that, they retired to their rooms for the evening.
In the morning, Kisa and Prism were back in the kitchen working on making the breakfast bar table, and just finished up as people started showing up in the dining hall.
"Good morning~!"
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Posted: Wed Jan 08, 2020 5:06 pm
Altair (Wraith) Altair had made his way to the hotel early the next morning, slipping away from the demon lord he was currently doing stuff for. Of course he left a little note for him though, he wasn't going to be rude and say nothing before he left.
"Your dog has decided to run away to seek something new and ditch your pathetic a**. Hope you find a new puppy to do stuff for you soon.
Love, Wraith."
So this is the place, huh? Looks a bit plain if you ask me. Do they really send demons to heaven if they pass the tests or trials or whatever? Kinda sounds like a bunch of crap to me... But it's something new to do, right? I've killed so many people, so I don't think I'll actually get redeemed. But it's a looot better than being a guard dog for some douchey demon lord. Man, he pays me good but he thinks he practically owns me... In his god damn dreams...
The masked demon walked to the door, knocking three solid times before he slid his poleaxe onto his back so he seemed less... prone to be violent. Actually, come to think of it, he hadn't really seen an angel before. What were they like? To him, it seemed like they'd all be the same, strict, hellbent on law, looking down on demons as if they were nothing but insects. Did they even have personalities or were they all the same goody two shoes?
"Guess I'll find out." He mumbled to himself, his voice muffled by the smiling mask he wore. Prism Prism had woke up early again the next morning, helping Kisa prepare breakfast in the kitchen, as well as set up the table. Things seemed to be going smoothly so far! She had just finished setting the last thing on the table, and smiled to Kisa. Hopefully today would be as relaxed as last night was! New day, new hope, right? She really hoped so!
"Things seemed to have cooled down since the first day, I'm super happy!"
I wonder if we'll have any more arrivals today? Our newest is Miss Nifty, right? She's such a cute girl! Although I still can;t understand why on earth she would ever want to be a slave... It makes no sense! At least not to me...
As if her mind had been read, there were three loud raps on the entrance door. Her ears flattened a little. That was ironic... Wynter Wynter had spent HOURS last night fighting herself on dumping the last two bottles she had. Josef wouldn't go complete psycho and check her room, right? She REALLY hoped so, because she compromised and only dumped one bottle of her beer down the drain, and stashed the other one in a vent above her bed. She couldn't bring herself to do it, her hands were shaking so badly before she dumped the first one...
But, she stayed sober for once. That one bottle was going to be emergencies only, whenever one might occur, because she crossed the point of no return. The angels gave her a freebie the first day, but she wasn't sure they'd be so lenient from now on... If she got kicked out for being "nonredeemable", she could kiss her freedom and existence goodbye for all eternity. She'd rot here in an even worse situation than before.
The demon got up fairly early the next morning, unusually quiet as she entered the dinging hall. She wanted food pretty bad, since she had skipped out last night after her whole breakdown over dumping one of her bottles. Her gaze wandered over to Kisa and Prism.
"Hey, what's for breakfast-" And she cut her question short as she heard the three knocks on the door. Another one? REALLY? As if this place didn't already have enough demons besides herself... Great.
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Posted: Wed Jan 08, 2020 5:23 pm
KisaThe Beacon of Light
"Yeah, me too!" The pastel angel agreed with Prism, really glad that things seemed to have calmed down.
I'm really not used to things being so.... eventful... up in Heaven everyone gets along pretty well, at least the people I know...
The newest one, Nifty, seemed to be very child like. Not evil, thank goodness. But she was a handful energy-wise. But Kisa was happy to only have to deal with that, and nothing else so far. She would probably be really easy to redeem, but the only question she had was....
Would her father and uncle even allow a tiefling into Heaven? She really wasn't sure... Tiefling were born down here. Did that make redemption different? Nifty didn't seem evil at all, so how could she even go about redeeming her? She just seemed like a happy go lucky kid... Was she only down here because she was born here?
Once souls were accepted in to Heaven, they would most likely loose their horns and creepy wings... and any other demon-like accessories. What would happen to a tiefling, then? She had little hooves, horns, wings, a devilish tail, and on top of that, her skin tone was.... purple. She was much less human-like looking than any other demon here. Kisa was really curious how on earth that would work....
I'll have to speak with Uncle Thalas about it, it's really bothering me....
There was a knock at the door.
"Oh! A guest!" Kisa squeaked out, "I'll go get the door!" She hurried over to the front doors and looked through the hole just to make sure it wasn't another Archdevil. It seemed to be... another kid, maybe? It was hard to tell since he was wearing a mask. But it wasn't some huge scary looking dude, so she felt comfortable-ish opening the door.
"Good morning! Welcome to the Heavenly Hotel! How may I help you?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 08, 2020 10:44 pm
Altair (Wraith) Altair waited patiently, humming a little tune to himself as he waited for someone to open the door. Suddenly out came... a small female angel, with pastel colored hair... Not that he could judge much, he could use a few inches on his height as well.
Overall, he was a bit on the shrimpy side, but what he lacked in size he made up for in speed and agility. He had black bangs with dark blue hues that hung over the mask in small waves, otherwise, every inch of him was covered in clothing, or by his smiling mask.
"Good morning indeed! I was wondering if I could check into this fancy hotel, you said pretty much anyone can be redeemed, right? I was hoping I could do that here!" His voice, though muffled through the mask, was high and cheery as he spoke.
She looks pretty nice, I wonder how many angels are stationed here? They wouldn't just send a few, right? This place would be up in flames in seconds if it were left defenseless...
His gaze wandered upwards and behind Kisa, to Prism who was a few feet away. He gave a slight tilt of his head at her, looking at her ears and tail. There were such things as angel cats? Who knew!
Prism The neko followed after Kisa, just in case this new person wasn't so friendly, then she could run and get someone, plus sh just didn't want Kisa to be alone. It was scary opening the door to new demons.
Prism poked her head over to look at the new arrival, his mask giving her chills. It was just so... creepy. Why did he wear it? To intimidate people? He did look on the smaller side, maybe he was younger? Although her eyes did wander to the poleaxe strapped to his back. Did he use it often..? How did he carry the weight of it? What if he chopped their heads off?!
The angelic neko gulped as he tilted her head at her, his smiling mask giving her the creeps again. She straightened her posture, walking over besides Kisa and gave a nervous smile.
"W-Welcome!" Wynter Wynter gave a glance at the newcomer herself, and her expression looked just a little dreadful. She knew who he was alright, he was an errand boy for the higher ups. It was bad news if he showed up here, that much was for sure. one of the demon lords must have sent him to check things out, or worse, eliminate someone.
He was the guy you didn't want tracking you down, even though he was no archdemon, just some low demon like the rest of them, he was pretty strong, or at least that's what the rumors were. She walked over, staying about ten feet from the door.
What in the hell is the Wraith doing here? The demon lords don't normally send him for ridiculous errands like checking out a hotel, and they wouldn't want to start a war over this stupid hotel, right? If he's really here to kill someone, that's bad news for me. This place falls apart, I'm pretty much dead all over again.
"Kisa, this guy's an errand boy for demon lords and demons in high power and status. Keep that in mind before you admit him." Was all she said, folding her arms over her chest as she walked to the breakfast table, filling a plate before sitting at the table. She crossed her legs on the chair, picking at the fruit before eating some. This place just kept getting crazier by the day, huh? "Technically I'm retired now, but whatever." Altair narrowed his eyes under his mask at Wynter before she left for food.
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2020 12:25 am
Josef
With a yawn, the Demonlord walks out of the room and too the dining hall, completely tired, circles under his eyes and just a whole lazy demeanor. After he gets to the coffee, he pours himself a cup and puts a CRAP TON of vanilla creamer. He's a demon but he's not THAT manly to drink it straight black.
After getting the cup filled and taking a drink, the tasty liquid pours down his throat and with a happy sigh he shuffles his feet over to where Kisa, Prism and Wynter are at and just stands there, nonchalantly and takes another sip of his coffee.
"Yo, when are we doing that boring anonymous sin declaring crap? I really want to get it over with so I can get to having fun again."
Josef's eyes then move to the masked demon.
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2020 1:56 pm
KisaThe Beacon of Light
Kisa blinked at him, starting to get a bit nervous. At first she had assumed he was just another kid demon, maybe like Nifty. He had a creepy little mask, which didn't really bother her too much until she noticed the huge weapon on his back. She didn't like to pass judgement on people by the way that they looked, but Prism was now standing right next to her.... what if he tried to hurt her, or Kisa, or anyone else in here? Kisa hated being prejudice but she couldn't help feeling a bit scared this kid might be bad news. Besides, why was he wearing a mask to hide himself?
He didn't look like he was apart of the riot of demons that were angered by the hotel, though.... Kisa was trying hard not to judge him on his appearance, she wouldn't be rude, but she couldn't let her guard down either.
Wynter saying that only sent a shiver down Kisa's spine, making her even more unsure. She really didn't want to let this guy in anymore, at all, but it would be horrible to turn someone away before knowing if he really wanted redemption, or not... That would be wrong. Completely and utterly wrong. She couldn't do that to someone in need.
"U-Umn, yes, this is the right place!" She opened the door a bit more to give him space to walk inside. "Please, come in!"
After he entered, Kisa smiled, albeit slightly nervous looking. "My name is Kisa Mirai, and you are...?"
Hopefully he really was retired from his creepy job.... or they might be at risk of being attacked....
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