Having little better to do and possibly having some kind of a lead, he elects to check the place out.
“You can, don’t worry.” He smiles at her. “How’ve you been?”
“Who are you?”
Said place is in a clearing, and is a large, cozy looking building
"Sluggish until now, I'm glad spring is here."
"Mother Time. You?" she sets the hour glass on top of the nameplate
He enters, a bit wary.
“Really? How come?”
“I’m Loriche… How’d you get down here?”
He comes into a waiting room, with a 20 foot tall Marten behind the desk, resting his eyes.
"The weather's nicer." she shrugs
"I'm made of sand."
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He shakes his head, “Of course I don’t, I really am sorry I made it seem I didn’t want to be with you… I just… I’m sorry.” He says, giving them a meek kiss on the cheek.
The cup seems to be insulated so not matter how hot it is, it never burns them “I’ve seen some of those things… I suppose.”
He begins walking on air, slowly ascending into the sky as he surveys for more infernals.
"It's fine.. I'm sorry about those creatures." she rests her head in his lap
"Where at?" he asks politely
She follows as a flurry of sand.
He rests a hand on their head and goes back to reading his own funeral pamphlet.
“In the nearby town of Aspen, why?” She replies, just as politely.
Benimaru nearly gets tackled out of the air in an explosion of flame by an infernal who seemed to e hiding.
"What are you reading, dear?"
"Ive come to take an ounce of my God's blood." he sips his tea
"Well that's not good." she slows the infernal
“Just a funeral pamphlet of some handsome devil.” He says, smirking just a little.
“Oh…” She definitely surprised, the last time she faced a godlike being it left her with life long trauma verging on insanity.
Benimaru is able to stop himself, though the blow hurt him. While the infernal is slowly, he puts a hand to its head, and disperses the flames keeping it alive, killing it instantly.
"Oh, its yours." she chuckles. "Is it to your liking?"
"I'm sure he'd be willing to give it though." he finishes his tea
"Well, that was fun." the body quickens to normal pace and falls to the ground.
He chuckles with them, “Certainly flattering, I see Sanviento got emotional when I died, much more than I’ve seen from him in years.”
She sighs, smiling at that can taking back the cup to clean it “Sounds like, a lot. I’m Camilla by the way.”
He looks over to them, feeling at one of his cracked ribs, “Are you doing this because it’s fun?” He asks sharply.
"Indeed. I found it hard to believe he had emotions."
"A pleasure, I am Aokiji." he stands up and bows.
"Sorry, still learning sarcasm.. you okay?"
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He shakes his head, “Of course I don’t, I really am sorry I made it seem I didn’t want to be with you… I just… I’m sorry.” He says, giving them a meek kiss on the cheek.
The cup seems to be insulated so not matter how hot it is, it never burns them “I’ve seen some of those things… I suppose.”
He begins walking on air, slowly ascending into the sky as he surveys for more infernals.
"It's fine.. I'm sorry about those creatures." she rests her head in his lap
"Where at?" he asks politely
She follows as a flurry of sand.
He rests a hand on their head and goes back to reading his own funeral pamphlet.
“In the nearby town of Aspen, why?” She replies, just as politely.
Benimaru nearly gets tackled out of the air in an explosion of flame by an infernal who seemed to e hiding.
"What are you reading, dear?"
"Ive come to take an ounce of my God's blood." he sips his tea
"Well that's not good." she slows the infernal
“Just a funeral pamphlet of some handsome devil.” He says, smirking just a little.
“Oh…” She definitely surprised, the last time she faced a godlike being it left her with life long trauma verging on insanity.
Benimaru is able to stop himself, though the blow hurt him. While the infernal is slowly, he puts a hand to its head, and disperses the flames keeping it alive, killing it instantly.
"Oh, its yours." she chuckles. "Is it to your liking?"
"I'm sure he'd be willing to give it though." he finishes his tea
"Well, that was fun." the body quickens to normal pace and falls to the ground.
He chuckles with them, “Certainly flattering, I see Sanviento got emotional when I died, much more than I’ve seen from him in years.”
She sighs, smiling at that can taking back the cup to clean it “Sounds like, a lot. I’m Camilla by the way.”
He looks over to them, feeling at one of his cracked ribs, “Are you doing this because it’s fun?” He asks sharply.
"Indeed. I found it hard to believe he had emotions."
"A pleasure, I am Aokiji." he stands up and bows.
"Sorry, still learning sarcasm.. you okay?"
“He’s such an ugly crier, makes me forget that we’re twins sometimes.” He says with a smile, putting the pamphlet down and leaning into Saphuno.”
She bows awkwardly, bumping her head into her cart before laughing a little.
“I’m alive, I’ll heal, though they are going to hate that I got hurt.” He mutters the last bit to himself.
He shakes his head, “Of course I don’t, I really am sorry I made it seem I didn’t want to be with you… I just… I’m sorry.” He says, giving them a meek kiss on the cheek.
The cup seems to be insulated so not matter how hot it is, it never burns them “I’ve seen some of those things… I suppose.”
He begins walking on air, slowly ascending into the sky as he surveys for more infernals.
"It's fine.. I'm sorry about those creatures." she rests her head in his lap
"Where at?" he asks politely
She follows as a flurry of sand.
He rests a hand on their head and goes back to reading his own funeral pamphlet.
“In the nearby town of Aspen, why?” She replies, just as politely.
Benimaru nearly gets tackled out of the air in an explosion of flame by an infernal who seemed to e hiding.
"What are you reading, dear?"
"Ive come to take an ounce of my God's blood." he sips his tea
"Well that's not good." she slows the infernal
“Just a funeral pamphlet of some handsome devil.” He says, smirking just a little.
“Oh…” She definitely surprised, the last time she faced a godlike being it left her with life long trauma verging on insanity.
Benimaru is able to stop himself, though the blow hurt him. While the infernal is slowly, he puts a hand to its head, and disperses the flames keeping it alive, killing it instantly.
"Oh, its yours." she chuckles. "Is it to your liking?"
"I'm sure he'd be willing to give it though." he finishes his tea
"Well, that was fun." the body quickens to normal pace and falls to the ground.
He chuckles with them, “Certainly flattering, I see Sanviento got emotional when I died, much more than I’ve seen from him in years.”
She sighs, smiling at that can taking back the cup to clean it “Sounds like, a lot. I’m Camilla by the way.”
He looks over to them, feeling at one of his cracked ribs, “Are you doing this because it’s fun?” He asks sharply.
"Indeed. I found it hard to believe he had emotions."
"A pleasure, I am Aokiji." he stands up and bows.
"Sorry, still learning sarcasm.. you okay?"
“He’s such an ugly crier, makes me forget that we’re twins sometimes.” He says with a smile, putting the pamphlet down and leaning into Saphuno.”
She bows awkwardly, bumping her head into her cart before laughing a little.
“I’m alive, I’ll heal, though they are going to hate that I got hurt.” He mutters the last bit to himself.
"I agree." she nuzzles him, kissing his cheek
He laughs with her, smiling. "I must go, thank you"
"You never got hurt, whaddya mean?" his wounds disappear, and she smiles knowingly, winking.
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"Of course." He bows. "The work is never done, but I don't plan on using that as an excuse to laze around. I created an age of peace once, and I'm certain I can do so again, and this time without employing mass violence and terror. Only took 1,000 years to get it right."
He sighs. "I know. I'm also public enemy number one according to several government bodies. It's okay if you can't help, but everyone should at least be partially aware of what's going on, right? Or... is that forcing information onto them? No one wants to know this stuff. It's horrible. But it's important."
“Ah, an interesting idea, and if I live long enough to see it work out, I’ll be all the happier for it. You’re willingness to take up respectability is deeply appreciated, I’ve certainly got a lot in doing, especially now, so thank you.”
“An ignorant populace is one that’s easily manipulated by telling a story that can be entirely false, and they wouldn’t be any wiser to know the difference.” He says, taking his hands off the creatures he was once petting and resting them in his lap, cracking his neck, “But that’s just what I think, Prospero.”
"You all will be happier for it. I'll make sure of it. Now, let's get started." The students walk in. "What should we do first?" (Good place to end?)
"That's a good point. A really good one. But this knowledge has tortured me for decades. My parents, my teachers, my friends, they all thought I was a traitor." He rolls up his sleeves, revealing scars. "My parents... they were Exorcists. They cut my wrists in an attempt to discredit me, to keep me from being allowed to enter any school that teaches about Nightmares, even when I grew up. They were so afraid that I was going to turn out the way I did..."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He sighs, leaning into the kiss and lying down next to them, “I shouldn’t have acted the way I did, sorry, love you. Wanna do anything today?”
She stands back up, waving goodbye “It was nice meeting you, have a good day.”
He feels where he was once hurt, before smiling a little bit “Thanks, saved me from a talking to.” He chuckles, “There shouldn’t be anymore infernals today, but if you see any, stop them or find me.”
He sighs, leaning into the kiss and lying down next to them, “I shouldn’t have acted the way I did, sorry, love you. Wanna do anything today?”
She stands back up, waving goodbye “It was nice meeting you, have a good day.”
He feels where he was once hurt, before smiling a little bit “Thanks, saved me from a talking to.” He chuckles, “There shouldn’t be anymore infernals today, but if you see any, stop them or find me.”
She pulls him to lay on her. "Love you too.. how about a massage?"
He walks off to Aspen. (good end? owt else?)
"a'course. See ya round." (here, too?)
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"Of course." He bows. "The work is never done, but I don't plan on using that as an excuse to laze around. I created an age of peace once, and I'm certain I can do so again, and this time without employing mass violence and terror. Only took 1,000 years to get it right."
He sighs. "I know. I'm also public enemy number one according to several government bodies. It's okay if you can't help, but everyone should at least be partially aware of what's going on, right? Or... is that forcing information onto them? No one wants to know this stuff. It's horrible. But it's important."
“Ah, an interesting idea, and if I live long enough to see it work out, I’ll be all the happier for it. You’re willingness to take up respectability is deeply appreciated, I’ve certainly got a lot in doing, especially now, so thank you.”
“An ignorant populace is one that’s easily manipulated by telling a story that can be entirely false, and they wouldn’t be any wiser to know the difference.” He says, taking his hands off the creatures he was once petting and resting them in his lap, cracking his neck, “But that’s just what I think, Prospero.”
"You all will be happier for it. I'll make sure of it. Now, let's get started." The students walk in. "What should we do first?" (Good place to end?)
"That's a good point. A really good one. But this knowledge has tortured me for decades. My parents, my teachers, my friends, they all thought I was a traitor." He rolls up his sleeves, revealing scars. "My parents... they were Exorcists. They cut my wrists in an attempt to discredit me, to keep me from being allowed to enter any school that teaches about Nightmares, even when I grew up. They were so afraid that I was going to turn out the way I did..."
(That’s a great place to end.)
“Torture leaves scars, and scars always heal eventually, time has left you with those memories, and with what remains of the scars, but it is better to burn and not burn again then to never know the fear of fire.” He lifts uo a bit of his Afro to show the top side of his face burned, his eyes blinded by the flames “They discarded their chance at having someone who loved them, for that you cannot be blamed.” He puts the hair back down.
He sighs, leaning into the kiss and lying down next to them, “I shouldn’t have acted the way I did, sorry, love you. Wanna do anything today?”
She stands back up, waving goodbye “It was nice meeting you, have a good day.”
He feels where he was once hurt, before smiling a little bit “Thanks, saved me from a talking to.” He chuckles, “There shouldn’t be anymore infernals today, but if you see any, stop them or find me.”
She pulls him to lay on her. "Love you too.. how about a massage?"
He walks off to Aspen. (good end? owt else?)
"a'course. See ya round." (here, too?)
*Yep, I’ll take Zephyr and Tonya.*
“A massage? I wouldn’t be against one, a spa day sounds fun.” He grins, lying across her as much as he can, though he’s a short stack.
Having little better to do and possibly having some kind of a lead, he elects to check the place out.
“You can, don’t worry.” He smiles at her. “How’ve you been?”
“Who are you?”
Said place is in a clearing, and is a large, cozy looking building
"Sluggish until now, I'm glad spring is here."
"Mother Time. You?" she sets the hour glass on top of the nameplate
He enters, a bit wary.
“Really? How come?”
“I’m Loriche… How’d you get down here?”
He comes into a waiting room, with a 20 foot tall Marten behind the desk, resting his eyes.
"The weather's nicer." she shrugs
"I'm made of sand."
“Well. I appreciate the literal advertising.”
“Fair enough.”
“oh… okay.”
The Marten smiles. "Welcome in! Sorry, i'm.. not really creative. My name is Dew, and I'm a masseuse and chiropractor." His voice is quieter than youd expect for someone so big
"How've you been, Mauric?" she stretches a bit
"Am I intruding?"
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He comes into a waiting room, with a 20 foot tall Marten behind the desk, resting his eyes.
"The weather's nicer." she shrugs
"I'm made of sand."
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"Indeed. I found it hard to believe he had emotions."
"A pleasure, I am Aokiji." he stands up and bows.
"Sorry, still learning sarcasm.. you okay?"
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*Oh yeah sorry, missed this. My turn to pick, right?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“He’s such an ugly crier, makes me forget that we’re twins sometimes.” He says with a smile, putting the pamphlet down and leaning into Saphuno.”
She bows awkwardly, bumping her head into her cart before laughing a little.
“I’m alive, I’ll heal, though they are going to hate that I got hurt.” He mutters the last bit to himself.
*If I remember correctly I would say so, and you don’t have to apologize.*
"I agree." she nuzzles him, kissing his cheek
He laughs with her, smiling. "I must go, thank you"
"You never got hurt, whaddya mean?" his wounds disappear, and she smiles knowingly, winking.
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"You all will be happier for it. I'll make sure of it. Now, let's get started." The students walk in. "What should we do first?" (Good place to end?)
"That's a good point. A really good one. But this knowledge has tortured me for decades. My parents, my teachers, my friends, they all thought I was a traitor." He rolls up his sleeves, revealing scars. "My parents... they were Exorcists. They cut my wrists in an attempt to discredit me, to keep me from being allowed to enter any school that teaches about Nightmares, even when I grew up. They were so afraid that I was going to turn out the way I did..."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Cut for Salem.*
He sighs, leaning into the kiss and lying down next to them, “I shouldn’t have acted the way I did, sorry, love you. Wanna do anything today?”
She stands back up, waving goodbye “It was nice meeting you, have a good day.”
He feels where he was once hurt, before smiling a little bit “Thanks, saved me from a talking to.” He chuckles, “There shouldn’t be anymore infernals today, but if you see any, stop them or find me.”
*Sure. Characters?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Well. I appreciate the literal advertising.”
“Fair enough.”
“oh… okay.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
She pulls him to lay on her. "Love you too.. how about a massage?"
He walks off to Aspen. (good end? owt else?)
"a'course. See ya round." (here, too?)
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"Oh, (gp) off, (gp)! You were planning on killing me a minute ago!"
"Just saying." He mutters, looking down at the mass of putrefying corpses that make up the ground beneath his feet.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*baal? wanna rp?*
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(That’s a great place to end.)
“Torture leaves scars, and scars always heal eventually, time has left you with those memories, and with what remains of the scars, but it is better to burn and not burn again then to never know the fear of fire.” He lifts uo a bit of his Afro to show the top side of his face burned, his eyes blinded by the flames “They discarded their chance at having someone who loved them, for that you cannot be blamed.” He puts the hair back down.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*still trying to find a monologueeeee*
*Yep, I’ll take Zephyr and Tonya.*
“A massage? I wouldn’t be against one, a spa day sounds fun.” He grins, lying across her as much as he can, though he’s a short stack.
*I brought back Prospero and he has Baba Yaga as a familiar now*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The Marten smiles. "Welcome in! Sorry, i'm.. not really creative. My name is Dew, and I'm a masseuse and chiropractor." His voice is quieter than youd expect for someone so big
"How've you been, Mauric?" she stretches a bit
"Am I intruding?"
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