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Dantes_river Vice Captain
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 Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 2:56 am
 xXxWennin K.
and Cres K.xXx xXx“And we're back at square one,” Cres sighed lightly while starting to rub his temples. “Master Grim, I believe I should've held Wennin back a bit when Charlie flipped out on us. This problem wouldn't have risen if I had done so. I apologize for failing you.” He made a slight bowing motion towards Grim who just gave Death a soft sigh.
xXx“It's not your fault, Cres. Nobody was expecting stupidity to rise in the seat of Death,” Grim responded in a calm and somewhat cheery tone. “Maybe you should pay more attention and actually do some work. If you did, you'd notice that we're not catching up. One shinigami went berserk. Another shinigami has been locked up for trying to break the berserk shinigami out. A third shinigami has been working hard to keep his sister from failing in her duties of reaping souls just because she fell in love with a soul eater. I sent Wennin here to control his temper, and Cres is here to keep his temper in check. Then there is Boris Cheshire Airay who is being reborn right now.”
xXxHaving paused, he shifted his gaze away from his older brother. He knew he thought of him as old-fashioned and always playing by the book, but he was too relaxed to even have the title of Death. He was only this dreadfully serious because he was too juvenile to do much of anything besides sending out memos and he could hardly remember to do even that! “It's the only way to get your attention on anything besides tea and delayed or forgotten memos. So basically what you just said is "I'll do what I want and Grim is just there to be the fuddy-duddy". Do you know why I'm so grouchy, Death? Why I'm so serious? Do you even know why I'm not having tea parties all the time like you? It's because someone has to take responsibility. Someone has to dot all the i's and cross all the t's. What she is doing is necromancy and forbidden. Quit fancifying it by calling it spiritology. Spritology is just a fancy way of saying "bringing the dead back to life" which returns back to "necromancy". I honestly thought you were smarter than this. If my shinigami call it necromancy, they're just calling it by it's real name and you will do nothing to them.”
xXx“You are not my boss, Death. My brother, myself, the Cheshire Cat, Charlie's children and many other shinigami only follow Grim's orders. He is Death and we are the threads that are keeping your organization from crumbling. Argue all you'd like, but I will not change my words any,” Cres stated calmly as he took up the militarized position of parade rest. “Grim is pleased to know you've let it sink in that these demons are to he found and disposed of thus you'll be halting her abilities. Unfortunately, he wants you to know that should you return this "spritology" to her, he will send his shinigami to take her to the Hidden Gate as well as anyone who attempts to stand in our way. Those are his terms. Were they clear enough for you?”
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 4:48 am
 -- Lord Death -- LD turned his head to Cres, and then finally to Grim, a certain despairity in his mask. "Grim only has support of 10% of the shinigami that consists of this organization. The rest follow me, with the very few orders I give, with the ones that really count, not to mention we have done exponential work in removing souls stuck in limbo, and the tracking of demons proceeds as planned. Our father truely gave me the duty of upholding the Ideal of death." The table cloth dissappeared, along with the tea, appparently, to grim, family wasn't important anymore. It was all buisness now, sadly..... "I have kept secrets from you brother, and I apologize, the organization you have been running is only a mere stitch compared to the rest. A important part but a small part none the less. I have been holding political relations in other worlds and oranizations, such as the Yokai realm, where the Bakeneko rule in management of spirits, and the shinigami only reap, I have been deploying shinigami into the limbo to release the trapped, and I also have been sorting through people to find future potential shinigami candidates, not to mention the management of the unruly demons, including the monitering of the pandora twins, and the aquisition of relics of extreme power. I have been taking responsibility, holding not just this world, but other worlds in balance, the only reason you always see me relaxed is because I've been wanting you to relax as well. But apparently I have only made you worse, and I apologize." Moonlight glowed off his face as he looked to Grim. "I let you manage in these parts that you exist in now because I wanted undivided attention in them, as they are somewhat vital. Though I did not expect my affairs to spill into yours like this...."Death turned to Cres and leaned over to look to him face to face. "I admire how you step up to the challenge, but I have followers in this school, in this world, and in other worlds, and worlds beyond and between worlds. Those who look down on others will not realize who are above them, and I want you to recognize that now. If you wish to call it necromancy, so be it. I have placed limits on her that only allows her to do only so much, and she has invented her own original idea for raising the dead completely different from that of normal necromancy. I understand that if the old generation stays for too long, it will get in the way of the new generation. Kokonoe's system recognizes that as well, if you actually took the time to study how she does it. In the balance of life and death, she isn't even a blip on the radar." Death straightened himself, looking back to the sky. His brother was so out of hand, that it was depressing... "Since her father died, I have become a father figure to her and will not accept threats from my brother, who clearly has no trust in me. Understandably. The only reason I spoke of this is because Grim threatened her, which is what I will not have." Death turned his head to his brother Grim. "I will start introducing you to the rest of the organization soon, and perhaps get you involved in management of a true fifty percent ruling, this will allow Wennin to learn as well. But before that you will have to mature more, as you have buisness skill, but no heart, no willingness to adapt, or acceptance of change, or that etiquette in terms of speaking to others in a mature fashion. You are a walking political nightmare... But then perhaps we can be able acheive a understanding of each other...."
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Dantes_river Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 6:30 pm
xXxWennin K.
and Cres K.xXx xXx“We know perfectly well that you are part of Death and that is above ourselves, but so is Grim. Your father divided the ideal of death evenly between you two because he felt it necessary that you two learn to coincide with each other. Our fathers worked for your father before you two had control over how things were balanced out and there was far more order in all of the worlds and dimensions when the bakonekos weren't allowed to pull these stunts. Our mother showed their journals to us and the last words were "good luck to our sons for finding balance",” Cres smiled rather cheerfully as was his personality. Although he seemed like his cheerful state, his eyes had that slight bored expression Wennin usually took on. “Apparently your father wanted you two to get along and keep up the balance he created. Just saying, sir.”
xXx“Maybe you should recheck what you think you've been running then. I have more than ten percent agreeing with me and it's not that I can't adapt to change, it's that "spiritology" or whatever you want to call it is just a fancier title for the forbidden and it'd be like changing the United States of America's Constitution aka what it was founded on. We were told by father himself that there was to be no reviving of the dead unless it was by our hands personally. There was to be no exceptions,” Grim sighed lightly as his skeletal hand changed into that of a human one and he removed his hood to show that it wasn't anger or hatred he felt towards Death, but rather sorrow. It hurt to know Death was lying to him and finally admitted it although he didn't know how many times he had gone behind Death's back to fix things. Glancing briefly at Cres, he flashed a light smile at him. “That is why I can't trust you. You always lied to me as we were children and you haven't changed over the years at all. Now it'll be even harder to trust you when you go off and disobey father's will.”
xXxClosing his eyes and shaking his head slightly, Grim bit his tongue on the rest of the things he could've said. “Wennin, forget about it... It's Kokonoe and Death's problem now. We're not cleaning up after him anymore. If he wants me to only run the ten percent of the ideal of death, that's all we'll do. Apparently it's all he thinks we can do.”
xXx“So it's time we all watch it unravel. You guys must want my job to be more difficult when I take over if you're gonna let it unravel,” Cres laughed lightly as he slid from parade rest into a relaxed position that Wennin would take up if he was there. His laughter just got a slight nod from Grim as he reopened his eyes only to redirect his gaze towards the sky. “I doubt you can monitor Pandora's twins considering you can't just the Hidden Gate of Lymbo without the guardian's permission to enter and he hasn't let anyone in or out in a long time. Grim sent me there a few times for breaking one of the more severe rules. Grim is only upholding the rules of life and death in which you're failing in doing your job. I know more than I should, buddy. He didn't threaten her let alone make contact with her. He asked me to tell her to stop before something bad got out. Until you, Lord Death, can see Grim as the strong leader he is and as your equal, you two won't be able to see eye-to-eye and I'll have more problems to fix than is necessary,” Wennin's voice snickered from Cres before the boy completely returned to his cheery self.
xXx“There is no challenge too great if you put your heart into it, Lord Death. I do not fear death therefore I do not fear you no matter how strong you may be. I respect your opinions and ideas, but that doesn't mean they're intelligent nor do I agree to all of them. Perhaps you should do something other than sending memos though. We never get them anyways,” Cres hummed in his usual cheery tone as he took up the position of parade rest again.
{( Out.Of.Control: What is a bakoneko exactly? It's been bugging me... }}
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2012 6:45 am
-- Lord Death -- Death sighed looked to Grim. "I have little trust in you as you do me, what I believe can help, you believe can only make worse. We only cut each other down, and I am extending my hand to let you be more involved on the ideal, but you must understand this first." Death snapped his fingers and in the corner shadows grew and suddenly a man appeared. "Gentlemen, this is Hazama Nakama, as some of you know, he is the one who sorts the souls that we put into the afterlife into reincarnation, heaven and so forth for our realm and the other realms we hold jurisdiction over. He will explain why this Spiritology is acceptable. Lets hold note that he has been around even longer than us, brother." "My, my, another family squabble? Such is the way for the family of death, isn't it? Your father was so much more level headed, though...." Lord Death shot him a glare, and he got on with his speech. "Let it be known intelligence is based on a point of view, and Let me explain first the basics of necromancy, first you get yourself a nice corpse, skeleton, dead thing, ect. and then reach into the afterlife to get another soul." Hazam threw a finger up. "But the problem with that is in necromancy, it sends out a big old beacon to every spirit in the vicinity, including demons, and everyone just hauls a** over to it hoping for a second chance at life so to say." He began to twirl his finger around. "This also sets a major line between spiritology and necromancy, with necromancy, this how evil people make legions of evil undead. Blah, blah, blah.""But here is the difference, apparently, don't worry, I still call it necromancy too, its sorta the same yet..." Lord Death fired another look at him. "With 'spiritology' *chuckle* Little miss kitty has found a way to communicate her spirit directly to the one recently lost, the ones YOU shinigami had just escorted into my little sorting facility, and gives them the choice to return or not, its free choice of no pain. But..... if the spirit chooses not to return, The choice still hangs there for a minute or two, and the odd thing being, only demons can see it!" He laughed, it was funny how he was being a overuling force for the overrulers, caught in the thought, he felt Both of the deaths vision on him and he continued. "But as Lord Death requested, I have set up a highly secure location for the recently deceased spririts, where they are if only happening to come across the visage of Kokonoe, given the chance to be revived, which is very little of a chance, saying one of a million, with such low chances, there has been no distortion of reality, and no other harming effects. But like I said, there has been no guarantee ever of being able to keep demons out of anywhere, so, there is that ever so slight chance that something nasty might slip out, some might even hitchhike onto a soul that agreed to come back. But, with our tight security, and Miss Kitty's kill switch, which basically turns the body of the host into nonexistance and catapults the soul, demon, or whatever back into my domain. Unless, that is, there is a shinigami nearby to seperate the soul and demon to place it said demon back into my realm. The truth being that there is a .5 chance a demon could slip through, how that succubus got through was mere coincidence, the one Wennin is dealing with currently, I am guessing that elemental swordsman aura increased his detection somehow. And even now, we are working on a filtration to eliminate demons from the process entirely, Kokonoe has quite the mind. Whatever you think her level of intelligence is, its clearly under-estimated." He sighed, feeling the explanation being long-winded, especially since it was over a little mole hill like this being made into a mountain with the drama-queen brothers. "That being said, I was made by the original Death to divide these souls into their according places, so I have been around for quite a while, including your during your fathers time. So I feel it should be known that both The Original and your father and many in between believed in ressurection of the lost to a small degree and had spent time in investigating small scale revivals, though to no avail, they had neither the time nor a safe way to hand it onto someone else. And as they saw more and more people trying to raise the dead in the way of necromancy, with accordingly horrific results, they decided to put up that law to cast off the idea from others. Necromancy put them off, to say the least, they began to believe it was impossible, the perfect way was yet to be found. They viewed it as impossible, and told you the same in return. But sadly they were not able look forward in time and notice Kokonoe's way of revival, which as they once described, fits the vision they had perfectly. I worked with her to perfect it, and I also revealed the intentions of the earlier deaths to Lord Death when he first brought her to my attention. I didn't expect such sudden interest from either of you.""That is the problem of following things by the book, Grimmy, you never really know the intentions of the book writer. But on the other hand......" Hazama turned his attention to Lord Death. "You have been cleaning up your brothers basic errors, the ones he cannot help but make seeing that he tries to haul most of the work on his own......" Hazama was in the perfect position to see what the brothers had been doing behind each others backs. Lord Death looked to Grim with curiosity, wondering if he had been making errors. He was stressed out.... Was he making mistakes...? Hazama piped up again. "Oh, and Wennin, even though he doesn't know how to pronounce Lymbo correctly, *chuckle* Limbo..... Lord Death is quite the negotiator and is able to get into anywhere basically, you might want to check again, because he has established contact with the gaurdian, and he has recently agreed to let a slow pace of souls out for processing.... Something undoable by his brother, since his words are usually brimming with disrespect for everything around him." He jumped atop the roofs fence with brilliant balance and spoke in a grand manner. "Now reconcile, wayward children of death! Get over your damn selves and be happy, balanced, or whatever the forces of death do! Trust each other! I'm sick of playing therapist! Lets keep this world spinning!" With a bow, he vanished, back to his duties, leaving them discuss their new knowledge.
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2012 10:35 pm
"OH! Cool!" she giggled and said "I came here with my sister, we just got reunited so i'm super happy...Well that was earlier" she sighed and looked at the dark sky think about everything that happen. She got hold of her hair as it was flowed by the wind "Everything can change in an instant even though you don't want to, it happens" she held out a big sigh and closed her eyes.
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 6:35 am
dahliaofwdnsday "OH! Cool!" she giggled and said "I came here with my sister, we just got reunited so i'm super happy...Well that was earlier" she sighed and looked at the dark sky think about everything that happen. She got hold of her hair as it was flowed by the wind "Everything can change in an instant even though you don't want to, it happens" she held out a big sigh and closed her eyes. He smiled to help her smile at least in a problem that he doesn't have any idea of but so eager to know. He asked ''Mind telling me what happen?''
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2012 5:15 am
" i hurt people unexpectedly, and not even having a chance to talk to them kills me.." she looked down to height of the school "You see, i kind of like them so.." Lilia sighed and released a scream that made the winds stronger
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 9:33 am
dahliaofwdnsday " i hurt people unexpectedly, and not even having a chance to talk to them kills me.." she looked down to height of the school "You see, i kind of like them so.." Lilia sighed and released a scream that made the winds stronger He moved closer and also look down and said '' You know, All relationships even if it's friendship, family or more than that; They will all face trials that will make their relationships stronger and more firm than it used to be''.
Then he looked at her while smiling and said '' Let it all out with all content Lilia''.
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Dantes_river Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 12:32 am
xXxWennin K.
and Cres K.xXx xXx“And we've reached another bump in the road... We are speaking of two different limbos. There is Limbo which you all seem to know as purgatory in which the souls there see their lives flash before their eyes and have their paths decided from there. Then there is Lymbo, named after it's guardian and one who has only let one person step past and it was a female. The dead and living are brought into this hidden gate so technically only Wennin's been inside of it and come back out with all his screws set in place,” Cres hummed with his smile still in place while running through that guy's words. It was understandable, but still not following the laws and rules. Wennin had cut off contact with Cres altogether so he couldn't particularly play completely nice. “We don't pass the souls we reap into his area. Our souls collected are given to Lymbo and Lymbo is hard to convince and tunes out pain completely. I suppose your shinigami deliver their souls to that area, but we never have...”
xXx“Kharl, what are your thoughts on "spiritology"?” Grim asked as he glanced off to his right. A small human boy appeared briefly before setting down a small gem and vanishing rather quickly. Within a few minutes a male was lying on his back with a book in front of his face, the markings on the book seeming unreadable to even Cres who raised an eyebrow.
xXx“Spiritology is necromancy as has been said a million times,” the male now known as Kharl hummed rather cheerfully as he flipped the page, his smile never once flickering. “Hazama is still young and so are all of you. You're all still stuck in the present while others walk in the past. I agree and disagree at the same time on your comments. What Hazama knows of necromancy is true yet false and the same goes for this "spiritology" you speak of. It's all here in my book, written completely by hand. Lord Death, I give Kokonoe permission to use her spiritology whenever she deems the person as worthy of resurrection. Technically speaking, both sides are correct and both sides are wrong. Now that we've cleared up my domain of expertise since before the original Death, I am a rather busy man. If you have time for these childish fights, then you're obviously not focusing on your jobs. Since your father split it fifty-fifty, treat it as such and stop making an enemy out of each other. That would be why you two are falling behind. Communicate with each other. That was the last Death's dying wish was; his sons getting along before their successor took their place. End it here and now or I'll break all the rules and regulations to force you both into getting along. Capice, chiquititas? Capice. I have things to do now so sayonara!” With that, the male vanished before letting anyone really respond to his mixed opinion of it.
xXx“I suppose it's true that it isn't all bad, but I haven't been able to locate Chestra Page Kuhani which was my original reasoning for wanting to stop what she was doing. I figured it might give me some time to do a little more research on things as an addition to the temporary halt. I believe Wennin told Kokonoe it was only temporary,” Grim finally sighed before flashing a light smile at Lord Death. He didn't want Kharl releasing any of his secrets into the world of the living let alone amongst the shinigami and shinigami-in-training. Then again... Kharl seemed somewhat distracted by something thus making his normal long-winded speeches become really short and blunt albeit still in the same cheery tone. “We should try a bit harder at getting along, should we not, big brother?”
xXx“Getting along sounds so much better and there wouldn't be any confusion in messages and tasks being sent out,” Cres hummed cheerfully as he lightly clapped his hands together in front of him. Grim was trying to be genuinely kind to his older brother. Cres could feel it in his very being. He wondered what Lord Death would say if he knew his younger brother's secret between himself and a select few shinigami he gave orders to.
 {( Out.Of.Control: ~ }}
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 1:44 am
-- Lord Death -- LD huffed, the things around him were stressing, yet positive. He had so much on his plate, he even had gotten his words mixed up. Hazama probably said the extra things to mess with his head, along with the others..... Limey b*****d. "I'm sorry, I haven't been myself as of late.... what I meant to say, was that we came upon a realm where we found souls gathering in congregation, during my dimensional pass throughs.... It has a guardian of near equal ability of Kharl, though not as buisy and has a weak spot for alchohol.... He was just picking up souls that passed in his realm as a hobby.... funny thing.... And as for Limbo, thats where I funnel the majority of my souls into, from the multiple variations of realms that we hold jurisdiction over, and the political spirit goverments that allow Hazama to sort their souls out...." Dimensional traveling was not fun. Death had to change his form so many times it boggled him. This was his only form he liked. He needed to stop being so over protective of his brother and allow him to make his own influence on the other political positions on the world. He had no problem with easy, intelligent people, but maybe his brother could smack some sense into the more ignorant ones. He certainly had no time to sit around and deal with the hard cases, he had special conditions to maintain, deals to uphold, special cases, the recruitments...... It was a lot to deal with, and he wasn't relaying enough trust to Grim. He slid over to his brother and sighed. "I'm glad that you could see things a little more my way, but it is true that I haven't extended enough trust to you, or power. And apparently, you have been doing what you can to help fix things that I can't help but miss.... So... I'm sorry. That being said, I have found one of the original four horsemen of our realm in a closed in form. He has been dormant for a while and has actually passed on his power to another, for reasons I really don't know why......" He sighed, knowing the person was a Otaku somewhat aggrivated him, and though the guy was only called onto the whole earth ending job when it was really time, it was still quite a bit of responsibility to shove on a twenty year old. "His name is Travis Touchdown, a stangely iconic name for a equally iconic position. He doesn't know that he is War, so don't tell him, both you and I know its a position that needs to be eased into but..... I need you to have one of your shinigami peek in on him now and then until we find out how to break it to him without world breaking preportions...." He shook his brother in a friendly way. "I'm sure whoever you put on it will do a breat job." Lord Death took a deep breath, he needed to show him the parts he had keeping away from him, but his brother was always a quick adapter, just a little rash. "In the mean time, I will be working with you to get the system balanced, but before that.... DO you have anything to reveal? I'm putting my full trust into you, I believe you to be my equal in every way, but anything you may be hiding has to come out now, or somewhere down the line, it won't just hurt me, it could have actually have disasterous effects...."((Why you no explain everythings!?!? I feel like you always give me half the story so my characters look stupid. Suddenly two limbo/Lymbos???? STILL, SECRETS?? Dafuq? I feel like we need to make a chart to explain all this crap or something...... A big chart, with numbers on it.))
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Dantes_river Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 10:46 pm
xXxWennin K.
and Cres K.xXx xXx“Same goes to you, brother. We are but the two sides of the same coin; a double-edged sword. You've been passing on positions like the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse and the Seven Deadly Sins to people without my approval. I suppose I can start off first though,” Grim retorted in a relatively calm tone, no signs of malice or resentment laced into it. They had to learn to get along after all so he'd have to open up to LD just as LD would have to open up to him. There was no need for all of the personal vendettas being dragged into their job. Picking up the stone beside him, he seemed to examine it for a few minutes before tossing it to LD.
xXx“Kharl is one of the eldest demons ever to be known. He was before Death, the original Death, came into the picture. I get advice from him from time to time because he is quite intelligent albeit anything he cooks turns into a little demon and he seems... Childish. He wrote The Demon Bible; a book filled with extensive knowledge of many things like alchemy, sorcery, necromancy... At least that's what he says it's filled with. There are few who can read the ancient demonic runes scribbled inside that book and say we're some of those who cannot read it. Based on what he said, he knew about this spiritology before anyone else. I'd hold him prisoner, but that human kid he keeps around and his pets make things very difficult. The factor that he went rogue many millennias ago doesn't help either. The closest people to him is that human boy who put that alchemical stone up here with me, a demon by the name of Rath-Illuser, a neko by the name of Sharon, Sharon's mother by the name of Lilianna, and Sharon's younger brother by the name of Gil; all unseen by Death's gaze for reasons unknown and their locations unknown. They're... Off the grid persay.” Grim paused for a moment as the stone hovered in mid-air in front of LD only for an oddly designed etching of a circle with a light green paint showing all of the finer details of the etches in the dark green stone faced towards the other. It was an alchemical circle, but what the design was for was inconclusive due to the design seeming completely made up.
xXx“They say that Hell has nine gates and only nine. Limbo is the space between Heaven and Hell, but so is Lymbo. I know it sounds odd to say, but it is. Limbo has a gateway to Heaven, the dimensions of the living and Hell only whereas Lymbo has a gateway into Heaven, Hell, the dimensions of the living and Limbo. Lymbo is also the name of the guardian into the Tenth Gate; the Hidden Gate, the Forbidden Gate or Land of Confusion. This gate can take in living beings in which they'll be tormented for what would be years in their realm yet only a couple of hours in Lymbo's time. It'll seem like a dream to said people who are already demented, serial killers and whatnot. To put it simply, it's like Underland only with a vicious guardian. I've convinced Lymbo into allowing a safe passageway into Limbo for the deceased my shinigami have collected as a sort of filter in case some demons want to slip in there. In all truth, it's the safest passage for souls to be sent since demons fear stepping foot inside of said gate because of it's guardian. In order to understand Lymbo, you have to know it's darker secrets,” he explained before making a tea set appear beside him and pouring a cup of tea.
xXxTaking a sip of the tea, he took in a few breaths. All this explaining was tiresome and making his throat sore. “Lymbo was an orphaned demon who found and in the tenth gate alongside a few other orphaned demon children by the names of Chestra Page Kuhani, Sedynn Ashani and Caleb Vetora. They became candidates for the original Death to be guardian of this hidden gate. Surprisingly, these orphaned demon children are some of the most feared demons to this day. Chestra killed the Sky Demon King when he was nine whereas Sedynn killed off the Sky Demon General at the same age. Taking over as one of the demon kings and high demon generals removed their candidacy of acting as guardian of this hidden gate that remained unnamed at said time. Caleb Vetora, an inu, caused trouble in the human world for a long time before being captured by a nephilim and trained into behaving himself. He's now her guardian and having been unable to return to the tenth gate, only Lymbo was left as the candidate thus why the gate was called Lymbo. Unfortunately, sometimes Lymbo gets orders from Lucifer to torment the living who do not deserve it, but he has a habit of remaining detached and uncaring due to his natural instincts of just being lazy. His orders come from the two big guys so we kinda lost any control of what he does to them and he's pretty stubborn about letting people in and out of the gate.” Grim slightly shifted his gaze from his brother and lightly bit his bottom lip. “I believe that is about it other than having to put things on hold to fix your mistakes behind your back. I've also grown to know the details behind why my shinigami act the way they do. They understand me and I understand them. We work better together that way. You should try it with your shinigami. Having tea with them helps a little, but you have to put a certain amount of trust in them, to understand why they are the way they are, to be a strong force to be reckoned with. It might sound odd, but it's why I trust Wennin to be Death when we pass on.”
xXx“It's why we usually do not question Grim's orders. We trust his decisions and he trusts that we'll carry those orders out completely and accurately without fail. It's like a game of chess,” Cres said in that same cheery tone he used on a normal basis. His hands were now in front of him, his fingertips touching together in front of him. In all honesty, he was depressed at times and forced smiles that seemed genuine, but he felt he had to be cheerful for Wennin since he wasn't exactly friendly nor inviting.
{( Out.Of.Control: That might take a while... I hate having to explain things... >.< }}
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 12:03 am
-- Lord Death -- Lord Death pulled out his own tea, still prepped while catching the floating stone. It was conflicting, as he was having to explain so much, but at the same time he was finally bonding with his brother, though he told him most of the things he already knew. "You need not lecture me on how to watch over my shinigami. Do all you believe all I do is share tea or something?!" He looked at him worriedly as he said this. But then he took a deep breath and settled. "My shinigami are as capable as yours, and I share equal trust and understanding in them as are the strategies I use are of equal stength as yours. The errors were only made by yours truly because of the stress I have been putting on my powers by trying to take on most of the work on myself. A mistake I must admit that led to many others." He sipped his tea, putting the other variables straight in his mind. "I've been also deploying some of my shinigami into the search of the unatural objects, and we've recently found the book of Iod; a tome of near significance to the Demon bible, having a few strange details that the demon bible doesn't have, yet insufferably intranslatable. I have kept it locked up until we have found a way to give it to a translator without releasing cthulu, As we know Iod went mad quite a while ago for figuring out what he did..... and we have found a trail towards the Eibon's book, though a very very small one, which could even be beyond the Demonic Bible, as Eibon was well around even before Kharl, and has decided to be beyond view of ethereal and physical eyes right now...."He put his cup down and sighed, for another issue came to view. "As for War...... The thing was that the job chose him, not me. The power had been placed on him at birth, and I had no control over it, and I did not want you to worry about it so I kept it under wraps. The most I could do was watch him as he got older, and then eventually lead him to employed as a security officer at Black Rose Academy. Perhaps Wennin could watch him this......" He thought back to how Travis was so audacious..... Wennin would surely try to kill him or vice versa. "Actually, try to keep them apart......." He brought it back to the main point. "Him being at Black Rose allows us to moniter him carefully, perhaps figure out why he was chosen."
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Dantes_river Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 1:04 am
xXxWennin K.
and Cres K.xXx xXx“I do not believe that is all you do, Death. I don't know what all you discuss with your shinigami so I thought I'd just put it out into the open. There's no need to get worried about what I think you do. I will say that Kharl seems to be laughing at your words of Iod and Eibon. His chuckles are coming from the gem there,” Grim responded quickly with his hands up in mock surrender. As he stated, however, a soft and cheery chuckle seemed to be coming from the chuckle before the stone turned into ashes and reappeared solidly in the small human boy from earlier's hands. The boy then jumped off the roof and vanished completely into thin air, his last remembered expression being that of his tongue sticking out at the trio.
xXx“That was odd... I have a suggestion on a translator of that book though. His name is Texenius Ashiwar although he's going by the name of Viaresu here in this school. The only problem; he'll memorize anything written in the book. His mind is a labyrinth and is his own personal library,” Grim paused for a moment before looking Death in the eye. “How would you know if Kharl hasn't found them already? He has no file and he's the only one who knows what's in The Demon Bible since he's never given anyone smart enough to translate it a peek at it's contents. The Demon Bible is a very thick book after all. How would you know if he's even come across the same scribbles they did only having it as him keeping his sanity? He laughed when you said these books of Iod and Eibon have more to it than Kharl's book. Don't you find it odd that he did that only to have his little human steal the stone back and leave with it?”
xXx“Don't worry about Wennin, Death. His main focus here is to control his temper. He also knows about the four and their... Apocalyptic nature. Wennin is smart and gentle when he wants to be. He just succeeded in removal of two demonic entities from that boy that was revived by Kokonoe and he's trying to be nice as we speak. As for your choice of words on War choosing...” Cres simply stopped and shook his head. He wasn't going into details about his dream. Even Death had believed that all of the Shadowalkers were dead, but his dream and the shadows several years ago that'd been on repeat for a while now were bugging him. His intuition had never been wrong and he knew that shadows of solid objects didn't flicker like a wild flame, but those weren't good enough arguments. A dream wouldn't convince anyone and having woken up in a cold sweat to see shadows dancing around without there bring a reason would just say his mind was playing tricks on him. “Nevermind... It's unimportant... They became extinct after all...”
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 3:00 am
-- Lord Death -- Lord Death put his cup down. "It is possible that Kharl might have found Iod's book at a time. Like I said, it was nearing significance to the Demon Bible, though not as high except for a few details." He sighed. "And as for the Book of Eibon.... people with high pride tend to laugh at which they don't understand. Eibon's book has been figuratively 'around' for longer than the d-bible. It has not been seen since Eibon dissapeared long ago. The fact of the matter is that Eibon was the original "thinker" and has made several of the universal laws that we uphold today.... Those of scientific bases have a ancient worship for him in several dimensions. What ever is in that book is certainly not scribbles, and Kharl does not want to admit it. The reason I look for the book is to make sure that it is not put into the hands of anyone, as it could certainly lead to a unraveling of the universe......" It was true that Eibon was far more ancient than Kharl, even near the creation of everything. Eibon had established the initial systems of well.... existance.... and though the demon bible was recognized as the highest point of information, it was only because Eibon kept his knowledge of the mechanics of everything hidden away. LD then turned his attention to Cres. "If you have a opinion on War's sudden rebirth, please, tell us. Its better to propose all Ideas possible."
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Dantes_river Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 10:38 am
xXxWennin K.
and Cres K.xXx xXx“Scribbles is what it is because it was written down. Anything written down is scribbles. It's chicken scratch. Isn't that pretty much obvious?” Grim retorted before sighing lightly. “Those who don't know tend to misunderstand, Lord Death. Do not assume or it will be your undoing. Just remember that~” Slapping a hand over his mouth, Grim shifted his gaze warily around him. How in the heck did Kharl project his voice through him?!
xXx“He's never done that before,” he mumbled to himself before taking another sip of his tea. “You can't say what The Demon Bible contains 'cause only Kharl knows what is written in that book. It's not like he wrote it and sent copies of it to other people. Any ideas on what he meant by 'those who don't know tend to misunderstand'? My only guess is something rather... Different than I'd expect.”
xXx“I've had a dream bugging me about War and... A Shadowalker. My dreams are based on my intuition and my intuition has never been wrong. Something must've interrupted War's path to this mysterious Shadowalker or I've gone bonkers. Those are my thoughts. Thing is... Every single time it comes down to getting his name, I wake in a cold sweat and the shadows are moving as if they are the shadow of a fire if that makes sense. I didn't want to mention it considering you both stated that the Shadowalkers were extinct and that it was just a dream that's been plaguing my sleep,” Cres sighed lightly as he started tapping his fingertips together out of nervousness. “There's no definitive proof other than hearsay, but it is how I feel deep down...”
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