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 Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 9:01 pm
Opening her mouth to answer his question she paused wrinkling her nose as Unks interjected for her.
"Yes thats correct...Nice to meet you as well Konosuke-san. Why don you join us all at the bar. It seems to be the most popular place at moment."
Smirking she looked at the drinks lining the the shelves.
"Anyone want a drink?"
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 9:01 pm
Konosuke turned to the young man that approached, with an interesting shade of purple hair. The samurai still wasn't sure if he was human or not, but felt it would be rude to ask. Bowing slightly from his seat in greeting, he smiled.
"Greetings Epithany-chan, Unks-san, and Iccolo-san."
He sat back up, still a smile upon his face. Though, there was a question in his eyes.
"Would, perhaps one of you, know how one could get a taste of sake in this establishment?"
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 9:05 pm
"I don't really know too much about demons to be perfectly honest. Only that we exist and that we're different from humans. That's all I ever really need to know. That I'm here."
It was true. He never had any desrie to learn about demons. Why he was there didn't matter. But the fact that he was basically immortal did tug at his curiosity ever so often. If one is supposed to live forever, they're bound to have some kind of specific purpose. He knew this because he was able to soul hop. To put it simply, should this body be on the verge of dying, his soul will leave his body and take over another, and even transform the appearance. He hadn't done it, but it was knowledge he was born with.
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 9:07 pm
::Iccolo nodded in response to what Unks said. He looked t the Samurai and waved to him and bowed his head as well. He then looked at Pith then Unks once more::
"Yeah I'll be sticking around. I think I will continue to the room at the soul fountain. And trust me, I think I know she is a good friend, she has treated me nicely since I arrived last night."
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 9:09 pm
Yenek seemed to be off in his own little world going through the diffrent strands of Devils Demons and Frails he had created. "I made the immoral Frails, then I made regular ones, then my old horns, killed that Devil and kept my horns, next were the demons then I got creative and now I can't remember confound it all." he muttered incohesively.
The Devil Lord looked back at the younger Devil "Well now that we've had this philisophical chat hows about telling me your name, I am Yenek Vakgahna." he said with a smile
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 9:18 pm
::Left to his own devices for a little while, the owner of the building decides to do something typically left up to the other patrons: hang out. Still, he enters in his usual fashion. With no flashiness or fanfare, he suddenly is in the main room, behind the bar and heading toward the refrigerator with a casual, long-legged stride. Should no eyes be upon that side of the room, he very well could go unnoticed. It's a wonder he even built doors to this place. He isn't that spectacular at stealth, though, so he hardly expects as much - his father is the expert at that, despite his gigantic size, probably being able to trip over someone without their knowing it.
Anyway.
The 6'4" Orinian is clad in black tonight, minus his shirt and headband. Wide-brimmed hat and glasses help to hide his eyes, dark hair left to fall down the nape of his neck. His undersuit provides a contrast to his red shirt, as do his pendant and locket. Fingerless gloves, jeans, and leather zip-up boots conclude his attire, his pants looks more loose than usual tonight.
As the tall boy comes to a stop, he pulls open the refrigerator with his right hand, relieving the cool contraption of a water bottle with his left. He says nothing to anybody as he twists it open, nor grants any glances yet, but he hardly seems to be in a foul mood. There's just no need to attract attention to oneself if one has nothing to say.::
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 9:24 pm
This guy actually thought he made Xaith? Or was he just misunderstanding? Oh well, didn't matter. Xaith leaned forward and used his body weight to get off of the counter. He took a step and spun to his left, now facing the man called Yenek. He extended his right hand for a shake.
"Good to meet you, Yenek. Name's Xaith. Don't have a last name. Didn't know my real father. b*****d left me to rot a week after I was born. Kinda funny if you think about it."
He actually did find it kind of amusing but at the same time kind of sick and twisted.
EDIT:Another presence found it's way into the area. It had just...Appeared. Hadn't moved from anywhere, was just...There. He looked around and saw a new man standing behind the bar getting something from the refrigerator. This man was interesting. Very interesting. He would engage him after finishing up with Yenek.
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 9:29 pm
Yenek shrugged resisting the urge to tell this demon that in some absurd way they were related because at one point or another Yenek had spawned one of his realtives. Yenek removed his hand from infinity and shook Xaith's hand "Well that sucks, I can't say I was the world's best father but I didn't leave my daughter by choice." he said with a smirk
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 9:36 pm
<<@Yenny: Do keep in mind that Xaith's doubtful behavior is justified: Yenek did not create all demons in the universe. =P ...he may have in his own head, but not in reality.
.... >->;
....not in our sick, twisted, fictional reality, anyway... < <;; >>
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 9:38 pm
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In summary Yenek created MANY of the universes demons, devils, frails, etc. and others were breed whenever he runs into an interesting one he trys to remember when he created it>>
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 9:40 pm
He gripped the man's hand, but kept his arm steady. Never really shook hands, just kinda clasped, then let go.
"As long as you didn't leave her in a feild miles away from civilization, I have no problem with that. If you'll excuse me, though, there's something that's caught my attention that I need to investigate."
He dipped his head and knocked on the bar loud enough for the magician behind the counter to hear.
"Hey, buddy. That was some pretty skillful s**t back there. Just appearing from nowhere. What the Hell was that?"
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 9:44 pm
<<@Yenny: Deity doesn't mind how many Yenek made, but just keep that in mind... =O
There probably aren't many (if any) demons that come to CO that are even remotely related to Yenek, his descendants, his descendants descendants, or whoever came before that... >
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 9:49 pm
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A far as I know ONE demon is related to Yeenk..his grandson...Sky...hooooray plot from nowhere....speaking of Sky Him and I need to revamp the Demon Fighter type>>
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 9:50 pm
Rising to head to the other side of the bar to get Konosuke a bottle of Sake she yawned finding herself considerably more fatigued than she would have first thought. To her surprise she spotted an off chance appearance by the owner of the establishment.
"Oh hello Deity fancy seeing you here. Seems we have a number of newcomers to the club, Why don't you mingle a bit."
Making her way behind the bar she found a bottle of Sake setting the bottle before the Samurai.
"Sorry it isn't warm, but perhaps we can share a drink later."
Turning to her husband she smiled.
Sweetie I'm heading up for the night."
Looking to Iccolo she bowed her head,
"Hopefully we will get a chance to talk later. Goodnight everyone."
With this said she made her way towards the elevator and headed up to Unks and her room.
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 9:52 pm
Yenek looked at Xaith and the man who seemed to come from nowhere "Odd," he said blankly. The Devil Lord turned his head to look around the room it was seemingly busy but Yenek hadn't paid any mind to the others in the room this demon had fascinated him. "I should make some like him." Yenek said to hismelf and began to think of how the energy would have to be fused
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