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 Posted: Sat Feb 22, 2020 7:55 pm
Zuni
Zuni's eye twitched slightly. God, was Nifty really buying this? Could she really be that oblivious to the fact that neither one of them liked her? She didn't wonder in a cruel sense, but it was just a matter of fact. Wynter and Zni both just did not like kids. But the worst part was, Nifty was barely younger than them. She just acted like a small child instead.
But the biggest reason she hated Nifty was because she kept trying to make a family.... with Zuni in it.... She didn't want to be a mother, and Josef was trying to get her pregnant. And Nifty kept trying to pretend to be their daughter. It was creepy. And just a huge... big... fat... NO. The LAST thing Zuni wanted to be was a mother, or in a family. She hated family. Nifty and Josef just insisted on trying to cram it down her throat.... and she wasn't having it.
Her tail swished back and forth with irritation, but quietly happy that Wynter was so easily distracting her. Maybe she could get Nifty to behave too if she did the whole 'big sister' bullshit thing....
"Yeah...." Was all she said, nodding at Wynter as if they had some kind of secret code. All they had to do was pretend to be her buddy, and she wouldn't go tattling on them.... That sounded worth it.
Nifty smiled happily, being all cuddly up against Wynter. "Yaaaaaaay~! I've never had my hair braided before!" The tiefling crawled onto the other demon's lap and sat down, and took out her twintails at the top of her head. "Be careful of my hornsssss though, Onee-chan!"
Nifty loved saying it, and hearing it out loud.
A daddy... a mommy... a big sister... I'm so happy to finally have a family~! ............I want moooooooooooooooooooooooore~
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Posted: Sat Feb 22, 2020 11:26 pm
Thorival Reseria
After the demon grabs his sword, Thorival pulls the sword away from the demons grasp backing away from him while shielding the girls.
"Refrain from taking any action. Until you give an official apology there will be no room service unless it is condoned by Odstarva. Wait here while I escort them back and bring Odstarva to speak to you about this transgression."
After saying that, anger tints his voice near the end, clearly showing he is starting to break in composure, showing cracks in his iron, robotic resolve.
"Cease cleaning immediately."
Grabbing Prism's hand, and putting the sword away to grab Kisa's hand after, he speeds them out of the room and takes them to the Elevator.
Once they get in the elevator and get out of the situation, he puts his back against the wall as the cabin goes down and just sighs and begins to slide down on his butt.
"I cannot believe.... that I let that man... Almost...."
Bringing his arm to his eyes to cover them
Josef
After they all leave, Josef just whistles and walks around, taking a look at everything in the room and then stops after a while and turns to Jun.
"So do we kiss now or what? I am staying here cuz I feel like it biiiiiiitch"
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Posted: Sat Feb 22, 2020 11:31 pm
Wynter Wynter stiffened up again as Nifty crammed herself next to her again. Jesus, did this girl not know what personal space was? She was literally up in everyone's business 24/7. Not to mention she couldn't read people for s**t, since she thought it was pretty obvious neither she or Zuni were NOT a cuddlers. Still, just to keep her happy and distracted, she tolerated it.
"Yeah. I will, just hold still so I don't tug your hair or anything. If you squirm around it'll mess me up and I'll have to start over." She mumbled, rolling her eyes a little as Nifty sat in her lap. It was such an odd feeling to have someone sit in her lap to get their hair braided. She ran her hands through Nifty's hair, actually admiring it a little. It was long and the color was nice, or at least she thought so.
The demoness divided her hair into two sections, deciding she would just do twin braids since Nifty seemed to enjoy her twin tails so much. She then decided the half into three sections and began braiding it silently. Hopefully she could just get this over with and Nifty would go back to watching her Sailor Moon and just leave her the ******** alone. It was weird enough to be called Onee-Chan all the time, and why exactly did Nifty even associate her with a sister figure?
I'm not even motherly or welcoming. So, how in the ******** did Nifty even consider me a sister? I didn't even say anything to her, really. I mean, Josef and I spoke BRIEFLY before I decided to just ******** off and quit getting involved, and Nifty all of a sudden was like "HEYYY ONEE-CHAN~!". I swear to god the more I try to get people to ******** off and go away the more they want to stick around.
"So, Nifty... Are you really sixteen?" She finally asked, just wanting to hear it from the tiefling herself. Plus she was bored as ******** class="postcontent-align-center" style="text-align: center">Prism was just deer-in-the-headlights the entirety of this stand off, shaking and trembling violently. Her mind was everywhere and nowhere at the same time. She totally thought she was going to get Jun's fist to her face, and she couldn't get over the fact that it probably would have knocked her out cold. Plus Thorival stepped in, and that just made her feel so guilty for starting this. This was the exact reason she never spoke up, it just caused more and more issues for everyone. She wanted to just start crying from how upset and scared she felt.
The Neko finally snapped out of her little trance, wasting no time to get the hell out of there with Kisa and Thorival. She didn't even dare look back, just wanting to be anywhere but that room.
Once they were far enough away, her ears were drooped down in an ashamed manner. She just stared at the ground, biting her lip.
"I'm so sorry... I didn't mean t-to... I..." She just trailed off, super ashamed that she let herself go off and say something when she really didn't need to. Kisa has the situation handled, and she screwed it up...
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Posted: Sun Feb 23, 2020 3:15 pm
KisaThe Beacon of Light
Kisa hadn't realized it until now, but her eyes were watering bad. It felt like a ton of tears were about to come gushing out. That was so terrifying... and Jun claimed he was just ******** with them!? That couldn't possibly be, who would do something that messed up!? She couldn't believe it. Were demons really that cruel? She was glad no one actually got hurt but...
She looked at Prism. "A-Are you okay...?" Kisa then looked to Thorival and asked the same thing. "Are you hurt...?" She lifted her sleeve up to her face and smudged away the tears, trying to catch her breath a little bit.
"I-It's not either of your fault... H-He's... evil..." She then hugged Prism to her tightly, squeezing the other angel a bit. "W-We should go tell Odstarva what happened...."
Jun turned to look right at Josef.
"I said.... get. out. Go find your ******** and get out of my face."
Nifty tried to resist the urge to sway back and forth while Wynter was playing with her hair. It felt sooooo good, she wished someone would brush her hair more often. Her little tiefling tail wiggled around, whacking Wynter's side every so often. Wynter told her to hold still, so she stiffened up a little, trying not to make her mess up.
She almost started to nod her head, but stopped herself.
"Mhmm mhmm! Iyam really sixteen! Why, do I look older~?" Nifty giggled.
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Posted: Sun Feb 23, 2020 9:48 pm
Thorival Reseria
]After panting for a hot minute, he stands straight back up and tries to keep his nerves straight. It wasn't as if he was scared, but he knew that if he fought to defend these Angels, he would die.
Sure they could escape but they would need a new guardian, a new security regiment. The thought of Kisa having to meet a new guard.... Kind of tugged at Thorival's nerves. Biting his lips at the thought, he slightly shakes his head and thinks about the situation and what needs to be done.
After Kisa asks him if he is alright, his gaze focuses on her face. Her... watery eyes.... That.... is sad... The sight of that tugs at his heartstrings, and he gives her a warm smile.
"I am alright, I am more worried about you two... That was very scary, especially coming from an Archdemon....."
The paladin takes a couple steps forward and puts his hand on Kisa's head, and pats it. Following that, the same thing to Prism.
Looking at them, the paladin comes to a conclusion. With what just happened and how there are now two Archdemons and only one Archangel, the scales will need to be tipped. Knowing how the council is, they will him and haw about sending another Archangel to observe and keep an eye on things. With that in mind, an insane plan forms in his head and because he is from the Reserian blood line, he can't help but smirk.
Unlike Demitrious' smirk, it's not full of himself, or putting down others, but this smirk gives off the aura of confidence that is usually not found with Thorival.
"I am going to send a message to the council. The same council who permitted me to go through the redemption process and the same council who bestowed the honor of being redeemed."
Thorval can't help himself, the smile just keeps winning over his facial muscles. A full blown confident smirk is painted on his mouth, the excitement of what can happen and what can be just filling his whole person with energy of delight.
"I am going to request to have my status be raised and be bestowed the title of Arch Angel. I am going to request for the holy weapon: Naritol's Reach."
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Posted: Sun Feb 23, 2020 10:04 pm
Josef
"Ha, why would I want to get out when this oppurtunity has presented itself?"
Josef slowly walks up to Jun. With his arms crossed, his eyes focused on the other demon's. Trying to force his ego onto Jun's, battle of the wills, trying to assert dominance over him.
"There is no army under your command, and we are now alone. No generals watching your back, no commanders and reinforcement brigades at the ready. No Royal Guards. Just you. And. Me."
Josef's intent to kill grows with every step he takes. Each step deliberate and slow but impactfull. Each footfall that contacts the floor makes the wood creak. The demon's breathing becoming visible as steam clouds escape his lips.
Licking his lips, and all of Josef's muscle taut and ready to spring into action, ready to release their tension should a move be made by Jun. The intent is to let him know full on well that this is a threat.
"I love nothing more but to exact my revenge on you. I have always wanted to feel your broken, PATHETIC form in my hands as I devour your flesh and become stronger. You are such the brilliant tactician and military mind.... but you are a coward hiding behind your men. Your soldiers. How can a leader lead if he doesn't lead the front-lines and prove his worth as a leader if he can't be the one with the most headcount?"
The Archdemon of the 7th hell chuckles with a guttural, demonic twist loaded in the sound waves. Drool slowly escape the corners of his mouth, traveling down to his chin and dripping onto the floor, his breathing becoming more ragged. At the same time, his body sublty begins morphing into that of a hybrid of a wolf, bat and human. Features of all three creatures flicker but as soon as they appeared, they dissappear and his normal default form remains.
As if he is trying to hold back a transformation, he clutches his arm, as it is VERY visibly shaking unnaturally.
"No.... No not yet... Not yet his blood... His blood still resides in him.... We will.... Consume him and add his strength to ours later.... No now.... isn't the time.... Now isn't..... The...."
As if a switch was flipped, Josef clutches his head and staggers back, his eyes widening and veins showing in the whites of them. His iris impossible to see while his pupils dilate to to where no color can be seen.
"AHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHH
AHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHH
AHAHHAHAHA
AHAHHAHAHA
AHAH HAH AHA AHAH HAHAHA
HAHhA HAHAH
AHHAHAHA
AHHAH AHAHA HAHAH AHA
AHHAH AHAHA HAHAHA
HA"
Clutching his head, with his fingers digging into his scalp he utters a very small, very pleading, cry for help.
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Posted: Sun Feb 23, 2020 10:15 pm
Wynter This kid is ******** ridiculous.
The silver eyed demon thought as Nifty's tail whacked her side a few times. There was literally no possible way she could sit still, that much was clear to her. It was physically impossible.
Somehow she did manage to stay still enough for her to finish one braid, and she took the hair tie that Nifty used for her twin tails to tie it off. She then moved to the next side, starting the process over again.
"Oh, yeah... I thought you were like, eighteen." She lied, pausing for a moment before resuming to braid the other section of the tielfing's hair.
So, I guess that confirms it. I'm still just surprised that she really is that old. Jesus, when I was sixteen I was even bitchier than I am now. Everything set me off and I flipped s**t at anyone who talked to me. I killed someone when I was fifteen, and so many other things. How is this girl not psycho crazy evil and hateful? Especially if she was BORN down here. "I'm okay."
Prism just stayed quiet after that, tears threatening to spill from her blue eyes. She fully accepted Kisa's hug, but her arms just laid limp at her sides. She couldn't help but continue to beat herself up over something so stupid of her. She wanted to just go find some small space and lock herself inside of it and pray that no one ever found her again. It was embarrassing that she couldn't have done anything to protect herself after making such a scene out of what Kisa had already handled.
Her ears flicked a couple times when Thorival pat her head, and she forced herself to cheer up a little bit. She didn't want to be all depressing when everyone was all shaken up. It would be selfish of her.
After Thorical spoke of what his next course of action was, she couldn't help but feel surprised at his confidence. Not that she thought he wouldn't be able to do so, but purely because he rarely was smiling so brightly and radiating confidence. It made her smile a little bit, and then she looked to Kisa.
"That would be amazing... We know how hard you work every day to keep things together." Prism said softly. She thought it shouldn't matter what his origins were, he should have an equal chance that any other would have.
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Posted: Mon Feb 24, 2020 11:21 pm
KisaThe Beacon of Light
Kisa blinked in awe at Thorival a few times. It had never really occurred to her that a redeemed fallen angel could become an Archangel... but he was still technically an angel. So, why not? She didn't think it would be a problem, at least not to her, or Odstarva, or Prism. That was actually a really great idea.
She smiled timidly at him, nodding her head twice. "I think that's a great idea, Thorival. You should! I bet Mister Odstarva knows all about it. You would make a really great Archangel."
That would be REALLY nice to have even more protection down here in this Hotel, too... Kisa's healing magic could only fix damage done. She was completely and utterly useless as defense or offense. She couldn't do anything. Heck, she couldn't even hold a knife or a sword. Combat was something she was never good at... and if this whole Archdemon business kept up, things were going to spiral out of control...
"A-At the very least... Mister Odstarva said something about Mister Ryojin insisting on his own personal slave... while I don't condone it, maybe it's for the best if we let his new servant handle th-things in his dwellings... I-I don't want to keep going into his space, it's best if we just avoid him and let him do his supervising... m-maybe he will calm down and leave everyone alone if we just avoid his personal s-space..."
The pastel angel gently pet the other angel girl's hair too, blushing when Thorival did it to her as well.
"A-And I really appreciate you sticking up for me, Prism... b-but if it's just something small and silly like spilling beer, I'm more than happy to just clean it up and avoid the conflict... I know he was being mean, but with him and Mister Josef I think the best plan of attack to dealing with them is just 'killing them with kindness'." Kisa said, feeling nervous just thinking about those two Archdemons. "Within reason, of course... Maybe if we are nice, they will behave more... like Mister Josef... I noticed that if I try to meet him half way, or so, he tends to stay calm and work with me a bit. Maybe we could try the same thing with Mister Jun...?"
Nifty giggled a bit.
"Yeah, lots of people think that!" Or, at least, that's what the tiefling thought. In was, in fact, quite the opposite. Obviously everyone thought she was younger. She acted like a child on sugar crack. She even spoke like a child. How could anyone think she was eighteen? No one.
"How old are you, onee-chan?"
Nifty kept grinning happily, trying to stop herself from moving, but she was genuinely so happy someone was touching her nicely and doing her hair.
"I love having a sisterrrrrrr~ This is so much fun~!"
Ugh.... I'm going to BARF. Does she ever SHUT UP?
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Posted: Mon Feb 24, 2020 11:50 pm
Wynter Wynter just raised her eyebrow a little at Nifty. Yeah, she highly doubted that anyone thought she was older than twelve. She even thought the tiefling was a child at first, just like everybody else did too. She even acted like a kid, so that pretty much confirmed it in everyone's mind when they first met her that she was some cutesy little child.
"Oh, uh..." Wynter actually had to think for a moment. How long had she been down here, a year? Two years at the most? Time was strange down here, it was hard to tell how long it had been since she had died. She passed time by drinking so her mind was almost always muddled and carefree up until now, really. She knew she died when she was nineteen, so what did that make her, twenty now? "I think I'm twenty. I'm not super sure."
"Yeah, lots of fun for me too." She replied in a monotone voice, tying off the braid before Nifty started to wiggle around too much. "There you go, all braided and pretty."
Now please leave me the ******** alone and watch your Sailor Moon, if you could squeeze a power nap in between that would be AMAZING.
She looked to Zuni for a second again, the kitny's annoyance practically dripping off of her. She didn't blame her, Nifty was a ******** headache. Prism nodded softly at Kisa, biting the inside of her cheek. Still, it made her so upset that Kisa was treated like that when she worked so hard for this entire project. Someone as kind and passionate as her shouldn't be disrespected and made to clean up after some a*****e like Jun. It always touched a nerve deep inside of her when she saw someone be tested to horribly. Still, she didn't plan to ever speak up ever again after Jun faked that he was going to punch her brains out.
"A-Alright, I understand, Miss Kisa. I'll try my very best, so I don't cause any issues either." The neko replied softly, putting a tiny smile on her face.
After hearing that Jun wanted a slave though, she immediately frowned. They really had to allow that? It felt SO wrong... Especially in a "safe place" like the hotel... Whiever that unlucky person was, she pitied them IMMENSELY. She already got glimpses of how miserable Zuni was... She wouldn't really wish that upon anyone, even her greatest enemy.
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Posted: Tue Feb 25, 2020 11:39 pm
Thorival Reseria
Thorival lets out a sigh and smiles at Kisa. His heart actually fluttering when she reacts positively to his idea.
"So could you be with me when I bring the idea up to Odstarva and could you help.... More than that.... Sorry to request this but.... I would like..."
Thorival kind of looks away, actually ashamed he has to have her put her neck out for him even more, despite her doing so with EVERYTHING as this Hotel is resting on her shoulders.
"Please write a letter of recommendation... to the high Arbiter of the Council? I am aiming to attain Naritol's Reach.... I want to break it out of its prison within the fields of the 7th hell.."
That was almost an outrageous request to make towards any council member, as no one has ever descended upon the 7th Hell to retrieve the weapon from the skull of the Archdemon's remains. None that came back anyway.
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Posted: Wed Feb 26, 2020 12:02 am
Demitrious Von Reeses
After sitting in the Infirmary for what feels like an eternity, he shouts in anger and throws his blankets into the air and just storms out of the room huffing and puffing.
"How DARE they leave me alone without even asking if I am okay! I expected grapes and fruits to be fed to be by the most beautiful of women but nothing? NOTHING?! That is unacceptable... UNACCEPTABLE"
Hands swinging at the prince's side while he walks up the stairs, his face in a permanent scowl while he mutters under his breath, going to what he knows to be a room where at least one of them would be.
"I am... so.... insulted.... God... Damn Demons...."
The Prince kicks open the door to the target floor and storms his way over to where the girls are having their 'sleep over'. Not knowing they would be in that room, he just kicks open the first door while his hand glows with a buffing spell to increase his strength.
"I will just have to use magic myself then. I am tired TIRED of being forced to defend myself. I guess I have no more subjects I will have to do things myself and fend for myself.... Though that Jun.... GRRRRR that Jun he is a righteous p***k. I will get you for that Jun.... I will get you that....."
With eyes glowing a fierce gold, and calling within himself a deep untapped power that has never even been accessed before due to being so inactive, he surges with tension while he yells out with almost deafening loudness while the power that he withheld is let loose in a buffed yelling attack, sending out a shock wave and knocking whatever was in front of him over.
"I DEMAND TO KNOW WHERE I CAN GO TO GET BUFF SO I CAN PUNCH A b***h IN THEIR FACE! I AM TIRED OF BEING PICKED ON, I AM TIRED OF BEING THE RUN. PRAISE ME FOR I AM LORD DEMITRIOUS VON RESSES ******** YOU b***h!!!!!!"
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Posted: Wed Feb 26, 2020 12:18 am
Zuni
I'm guessing she literally got her brains ******** out by all those creeps that used her for sex.
Zuni thought, her tail swishing back and forth. It was really hard to believe Nifty was sixteen. So having her brains ******** out would make sense. Not literally, of course.... but Zuni knew what it was like to be used as a sex tool during childhood. She lived through it almost her entire life. Luckily for her, she had access to books, at least.... Nifty probably didn't have access to things like that... So if she was just chained up or locked in a room, of course she would grow up stupid and never let her brain develop. Her having the mind of a child was starting to make more sense now...
In a way it pulled at Zuni's heart-strings, and made her feel sad for the tiefling. But mostly it just made her own painful memories resurface... and she HATED being reminded of her past. So looking at Nifty and hearing her voice was getting increasingly difficult....
I need to drink.... bad.... She didn't dare close her eyes, trying to focus on something else. The television would suffice. She hated this girly show, but it was better than remembering her childhood. Any distraction was a step up from that.
Just then, Demitrious slams in the door and starts screaming, and the force from his booming yell shoved the furniture and the girls a few inches backwards from his direction.
Well... Scratch that... This was a really shitty distraction.
Zuni glared right at him and got up off the floor. What in the ********. How did he even know they were in here? Nifty's ******** squealing? That meant Josef would be here soon if Demitrious could hear her.
"I'm not sticking around, Josef will be here any second. See ya, guys."
She said to Wynter, giving her a nod, before walking past Demitrious, trying to avoid him, and just started making her way out of the place. She knew she wasn't going to outrun Josef, or anything of the sort, she just knew that she did NOT want to be around that when he did. Going back to an open public place was a much better idea, where there were angels around to keep an eye on his pesky a**.
The demoness got into the elevator and started going down to the first floor, to the foyer.
Nifty began giggling VERY loudly as Demitrious burst into the room and started screaming. She didn't seem shocked or freaked out that he just pushed everything in the room a few inches, because it was just so damn FUNNY he was squealing like a b***h yet again. He even said his name wrong, like she had called him the first time. Last time he was so angry. But now he was using the name for himself? That was hilarious!
"HEE HEE~!" Nifty laughed, "See, I KNEW you'd love your nickname~!"
Kisa blinked at him, blushing, her heart tensing up slightly as he asked her to write him a letter of recommendation.
"W-Well... of course, I'd love to.... b-but I think you're over valuing my recommendation, I-I doubt my word would hold any weight with the Council...." The angellic girl said softly, looking down at the ground. "W-Wait..." She stopped and looked back up at him, eyes widening a tiny bit.
"You... You WHAT-?" Kisa squeaked out, quickly grabbing his hand and holding it with worry. "Y-You can't do that, that's WAY too dangerous! N-no one has made it back alive even to this day-!"
They had almost gotten into a fight with a demon lord, and that was terrifying enough. Prism could have had her skull smashed in. And now he wanted to go into a place where NO ONE EVER RETURNED ALIVE-!?
"P-Please don't go!"
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Posted: Wed Feb 26, 2020 12:35 am
Jun
Jun didn't back down. Not in the slightest. In fact, the closer Josef got to him, the more he widened his stride and buffed out his arms.
This annoying little.... pest.... really wanted to pick a fight with him? Here? Now?
The temptation was almost too much to bear. Jun wanted to give in to his animal instinct to lunge at him right this very second. The closer he got, the more his gut wanted to start throwing his fists at the other demon.
"Ah... hahah...." Jun laughed, almost sounding sarcastic. "You think I need to hide behind my MEN? Please. You and I almost killed each other. One on one. I never needed any soldiers to help me take you down." He growled out, leaning forward slightly, at the ready to fight if he got closer.
Let's take this piece of s**t down a few notches. His face belongs under our boot like the dirt he is. We are too powerful to let someone like him talk to us like that. Kill him.... KILLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL....
Jun instantly got a wicked headache from the voice echoing in his head, he put one of his large hands up to his face, letting out a low, angry growl.
"NO..... GeT the ******** OuT.... NOW."
He hissed, directing that statement to both the voice in his head, and Josef. But, of course, Josef kept having his fit of insanity, and it was only getting worse. It seemed that Josef also had voices in his head. He felt like he was going crazy....
Jun's fists turned to stone, wanting to unleash his rage on Josef right this very instant. But he hesitated, not wanting to listen to what the voice was telling him to do. ******** no. Not again. Not this time,
FINE. If Josef wouldn't leave, then HE WOULD. Jun let out a bestial growl and stomped out of the room, still keeping his hands made of rock. It made him FURIOUS to see another commonality between him and Josef. But he wasn't the same, DAMMIT. He was BETTER-! Jun got into one of the elevators, heading back down to the first floor so he could go back to the gym Thorival mentioned and just start slamming some s**t.
You don't own me. I don't need you. I'm the one in control.... I am a KING. You are NOTHING.
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Posted: Wed Feb 26, 2020 10:36 am
Wynter Wynter was about to just shove Nifty in front of the TV and hope that she would just be entertained that way...
But Demitrious decided to pay a visit. She was simply ecstatic he was here.... NOT. In all honesty, in her eyes, Demitrious was as much of a child as Nifty was, and that said a LOT. Although she was a little alarmed at the fact she had literally been blown back a few inches.... It wasn't quite enough to actually make her hesitate on giving him a piece of her mind though.
The silver eyed demon watched Zuni make a quick exit, frowning just a little. Gee thanks, now she had to deal with this little bundle of joy having a tantrum and the other little bundle of joy on crack by herself. She rolled her eyes and stood up, crossing her arms with an unamused ******** you too. I think you mean a gym, dumbass? You know, you don't have to ruin everyone else's day just because you got you a** handed to you. No one cares." She replied, before grabbing Nifty's arm and hoping to get the ******** out of there like Zuni did. Her temper couldn't handle Demitrious, his attitude on being entitled to whatever he wanted just set her off.
"Let's go Nifty, Cinnabun over here is having a bad day. You and I can spend more sister time if you want, in my room or somewhere else."
And hopefully this guy'll just go to the gym and take his anger out on something else, maybe even someone else. I can handle Nifty, but I ain't dealing with this guy's s**t. No ******** way. Prism stood there, just as surprised as Kisa when Thorival spoke about retrieving Naritol's Reach. She wasn't brave and would never dream of doing such a risky thing, but she knew how much Thorival wanted this, but STILL! He would probably DIE! She hadn't heard anyone who ventured there to get it and come back in one piece...
"U-Uh... I really don't think that part is the best idea..." She mumbled quietly, glad that Kisa was hopefully trying to talk some sense into him. She REALLY hoped he would change his mind, she would be so sad if Thorival never came back... It would be such an awful way to die like that, just to get a weapon. Plus, they needed him here, archangel or not. As much as she knew about Odstarva's strength and ability, him going against not one, but TWO archdemons, plus any others that decided to side with them, just sounded like a loss from the start.
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Posted: Thu Feb 27, 2020 7:33 pm
Thorival Reseria
Thinking, pondering what Kisa and Prism had said, mulling over what should be done.
After a couple moments, when the epiphany is brought to him, he brings up his finger and triumphantly explains what he just thought of.
"I have an idea, we can go on a field trip with Odstarva, and bring down another Arch Angel to supervise the field trip. That way it would be two Arch Angels watching over and supervising the whole thing while I branch off and secure the weapon when we get close enough then when I get back, it would be three Arch Angels."
With a triumphant smile, he beams at Kisa, a shine in his eye showing how much he REALLY wants to do this.
"I think actually securing the weapon and then asking the council will increase the likelihood of me being accepted and ordained as an Arch Angel versus appealing to them with promises and not results. Should I complete what no one has done, they will have no choice but to accept my feats and bring me in! This is..... gonna work."
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