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Areas / Re: Bordertowns
« Last post by Cherry Lover on September 30, 2021, 04:02:52 AM »
Shirou

As the man came closer, Shirou tensed up, preparing to react at a moment's notice if the man showed any sign whatsoever of attacking him. The closer the man got, the more tense Shirou became, the distance between them rapidly becoming far too close for comfort given the man's earlier hostility. But, then, to Shirou's slight surprise, the man let out a slight chuckle, before admitting to his mistake, apologising and, then, without further ado, leaving, smashing through the wall of the house once more. Angered by the man's total lack of respect for his home, Shirou glared angrily in the direction of the hole in the wall for a few moments, before relaxing, aware that, as annoying as it was to have his house wrecked, things could have been much, much worse. As it was, he'd managed to convince the man to leave and, what was more, he'd also convinced him that he was looking in the wrong place.

Sighing, he returned to the stove, trying his best to salvage the food that he'd been so rudely interrupted whilst cooking, intending to do something about the holes in the house afterwards, even if Sakura was somewhat better at the magecraft necessary to do so than he was.
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Areas / Re: Elizabeth's Domain
« Last post by Aiden on September 30, 2021, 02:17:41 AM »
Hannah

Between her phone's camera, and the web camera, and the magic mirror on the wall that Hannah never talked about, she had a lot of really amazing footage to edit after an hour of this. It made up for her bedroom smelling like whatever horny angel juices smelled like after you mixed them with equally horny elf juices. Hannah made a show of fanning herself to hide the blush from feeling Elizabeth's presence clinging to her like that. 'I don't know, this seems a little pre-'

Whatever Hannah was thinking at the great demon lord stopped abruptly with Lulu's words.

Her mouth shut, and her tail shot forward to wrap itself tightly around the base of Eruraviel's length. "You want me to hold this around her too so she can't finish early? I'll just numb my tail since it's gonna fall asleep in the next... how many hours?" She smiled not-so-apologetically at Eruraviel now. "Ah well, either way lemme just move this-"

She gave the elf a good tugging up so she'd have no choice but to let Lulu take it in.
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Areas / Re: The Land of Forever Fall
« Last post by Aiden on September 30, 2021, 12:15:04 AM »
Quote from: SINIB on September 26, 2021, 02:27:25 PM
Sakura

Sakura chuckled. "I have been traveling for many days to visit this place with my King. Does the smell offend you?" Sakura reached down and grabbed onto the tips of Idril's ears with both hands, carressing the foreign objects with her thumbs, pressing into them and feeling the hard cartilage...

Her salty nuts hung right in front of Idril's face, each the size of an apple, dangling obscenely between her shapely thighs. Sakura continued teasing her, pressing them right up against the elder woman's face with a soft hum.

In the background, they heard the unfortunate fate of the table, and the elves who had unfortunately decided to challenge an unstoppable force...


Idril

A soft hum of appreciation escaped Idril's throat, a flush running up her ears toward her tips, even as she brought a finger up to poke at the tip of the monstrosity pressing against her face. "She must have found quite the steed to take the two of you to the Path of Dawn so swiftly. Trust me when I say - the stench of battlefields makes enduring this a simple matter." Sakura felt the woman gently nip at a sensitive place there, and she flicked her fingernail along the slit at the end.

She repressed a laugh as she heard the table shatter in a barrage of sorcery. "O-Oh, that is not going to help them. I did try to warn the lot..."


Valerie's Lesson

It was in the gap between the first table and the second that the second barrage rained down spears of light and darkness from all directions from above. The ones on the ground, those who had been furthest from the swinging of Valerie's assault, attempted to take advantage with their staffs and knives by striking at her with strafing and sliding blows from the sides. But the second table, the second table was too much, it left them bereft of options as whilst a few lucky strikes would inevitably hit the vampire king they would not dissuade her from punishing them further.

Then it was only the Weavers who sang their songs of retribution from above who maintained the potential to retaliate against her. She could not use a single table against all of them at once, surely?!
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Areas / Re: Bordertowns
« Last post by Kotomine_Rin on September 29, 2021, 11:48:19 PM »
Costin

Step.

Step.

Step...

The dead apostle walked forward with the same nonchalant swagger. Before long, they were both in each other's range. If either wanted, they might just hack at eachother's limbs away with wild abandon, cutting into their flesh again and again. And yet, it didn't happen.

Costin let out a stifled chuckle. Then, he shook his head.

"Heh, I guess you're right. Sorry about that." The mood instantly relaxed, as if it were a ticking time bomb that was defused at the last second. He grinned amiably, with genuine respect to the kid for holding out his ground like that. He had balls, and he liked that.

BOOM!

Without warning, he dashed away straight into the opposite wall behind Shirou, smashing it into bits and fleeing the mansion with the speed of sound. And so, he was gone. He couldn't be sensed anymore.
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Areas / Re: The Great Western Mountains
« Last post by SINIB on September 29, 2021, 11:47:28 PM »
Ivanna

Two of Ivanna's wings soared out to their full wingspan. It was as if a wall of black feathers had interdicted the passageway and denied further entry into her abode. They flapped gently in front of the giant, blocking William's path. While the angel's glare did not cease, it softened somewhat. Still, she did not trust this mysterious interloper—not by a long shot. Let alone his friends.

Ivanna's eyes narrowed. The intensity of the black flames seemed to lessen, even as they lit up the area in total darkness. "You must understand that I cannot simply trust you at your word. For all I know, the situation my be the exact reverse. And if you truly are here on friendly terms, I must ask—why do you associate with such creatures as that?"
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Areas / Re: The Great Western Mountains
« Last post by Kotomine_Rin on September 29, 2021, 11:39:20 PM »
Vanangandr

"Cut the crap..." He clutched at his head, glaring at the two men. The wing stretching across him like a shield was the one thing that snapped him out of it, eliciting naught but a stifled gasp. That's right, he couldn't falter right now. Not here.

He stood by the angel's side.

"The only thing that's unbalanced is the way you're eyeing us over, you sicko pervert. I don't know what kind of medicine you're selling, but I'm not buying a cent from your shady mug!"

He glowered with resolve that surprised him more than anything. It's as if every shred of his instinct, of his will, all told him in unison to stay away from that man.

The ashen puppet smiled. "My oh my~ He doesn't seem to be interested, William. What are we to do?" Yet the puppet was more interested looking at Ivanna intently, with calculative interest and curiosity.
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Areas / Re: The District of Columbia
« Last post by Cherry Lover on September 29, 2021, 11:31:41 PM »
Sakura

"I understand", Sakura replied, giving the girl a gentle smile. "It must be very difficult to come to a place with such a different culture, especially for someone as young as you."

"And, yes, the compensation I received in return for providing a copy of my soul was very generous. But, even so, it makes me glad that you seem to be a kind-hearted and happy girl. I am, after all, partially responsible for your existence, I would hate to see that you were miserable, or that you were being used to inflict harm on innocents", she said, her voice once again taking on a slightly maternal tone.
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Areas / Re: The Great Western Mountains
« Last post by Bern on September 29, 2021, 11:28:07 PM »
William

The man who was wrapped in robes simply crouched down so that he may spare the Fallen way the pain of looking up at him. He was completely undeterred by the aggression, yet he showed no hostility in turn, merely a friendly smile. Not it wasn't just friendly. He looked at her without the intent to destroy.

"That form suits you Ivanna, it's a different beauty than before but one that is more you. And while I'd love to chat some more with a lovely girl like you, my friend over there needs my help"

He glanced over at the young knight.

"He's suffering because he's not whole, his soul is imbalanced and I need to aid him before something terrible occurs." Not a shred of lies was spoken here, not even when he complimented her.
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Areas / Re: The Great Western Mountains
« Last post by SINIB on September 29, 2021, 11:08:03 PM »
Ivanna

Ivanna jumped up with a start. Fallen though she may be, she would not accept such suffering, such blasphemy. There were few things she remained sure of—a few days before she had felt as if she was the divinely ordained ruler of the Nexus. Now she was but a simple vagabond, a hermit living out her eternity deep within the impenetrable mountains. Reflecting on her mistakes, reconsidering every choice which she had ever made, questioning herself.

It hurt. The action scratched at her, tore at her very existence in a way she had not known to even be possible. Sometimes, she felt as if the act would snuff out the eternal existence that had once been Ivanna the seraphim.

Yet, she had continued.

For she was certain. This was necessary. Eventually, she would figure out the way out of her situation. Eventually, she would fix everything.

Once more, she would create miracles. This time, in the name of what was truly good. In the name of true justice. Subservient to none other than herself.

So the boy felt a soft wing wrap itself around him tightly like a blanket. The angel stood in front of him, glaring up at William with ferocious eyes. "State your business—are you here to destroy me? That is no great matter to me, but you shall not continue to harm him."
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Areas / Re: The Great Western Mountains
« Last post by Kotomine_Rin on September 29, 2021, 10:54:05 PM »
Vanangandr

"Don't you dare say that! You're not lowly, not in the slightest. Besides, you're my friend." He grit his teeth when he said that, but he said it with the same honesty and kindness as ever. He really didn't know any better. All the power he had, and he couldn't protect a single girl. His words were awkward, but he meant every breath and was ready to fight for it.

Enough of that sad look. He took a step forward, extending his hand. But whatever wish of helping he may have had, it was soon cut to naught. A voice soon echoed in the cavern, neither his or hers. A mysterious stranger, a man who almost looked familiar. He'd have welcomed him with a meal and a smile, but he instinctively understood he wasn't here to mingle. He clenched his fist and listened.

That was his first mistake. Because the moment he heard that voice...

"Wha? What are you - kh!"

Vanangandr clutched his temple in pain. He nearly knelt, forcing himself upright by sheer force of will. But the voice, that voice...



"Another failure. These bodies aren't even good for recycling, let alone my hounds. You're friggin useless for a senpai."

As the mechanical tower chewed up the meat and bones remaining, another body was rolled down the conveyor belt. From the outside, cold angels of metal and magic watched over the children of the Tower, gating them off in their glass container. Each one wore a simple white shirt, a bracelet, and a number identifying them. It was like looking at cattle.

He couldn't see any of it. It was so dark, so painful. As he wiped away tears, he could hear the different voices through the looking glass. A coarse, almost violent sneer - and a soft, melodic tune, as honeyed as a scholar's - yet with the cold disdain reserved to ash.

"No. It's their imperfection that makes them have worth. It's by hammering and breaking the materials that we can extract the ore - the essence that we will mold to pave the future.
It's for the sake of our dreams, that we cannot afford to slow down."

There was a silence. Then, the coarse voice nearly spat. "You're a sick fuck."

Crunch. Crunch. Munch. Munch. The machine ate the remains of the last test subject he'd see of his big brother. After a while, he heard another voice. A voice with strength, and something a man might attribute as focus. But to a child, it sounded like something a hero would say.

"The First Tower was the folly of Man, but this one, will be Their folly."



"Indeed! It was our eternal crusade that brought us this far, to this world teetering with life and possibility! All our sacrifices here have led us to this moment, last child." An ashen puppet stepped in, broken and battered - held together by naught but fiery strings to the tune of a cackling burning bird. Within its cracks, within the broken shell... laid the eternal abyss, and the stars. But if one were to look carefully, you'd notice it was naught but a trick of the light. He hadn't bothered to show up here. Yet the seraph may just recognize the voice.

At this moment, he didn't care.

The boy clutched his face in pain. In confusion. That broken puppet... looked... sounded like his mentor in the citadel. And yet it all felt off now. Like when he first approached him months back, to talk about the city. To tell him about that child... and the forest. And he... stabbed him then, and took something from that place. He still had no idea why! But even if he had so many questions, even if there was so much he wanted his mentor to tell him...

He moved in between them and his friend.

"I don't care about any of it! What the hell is going on!"
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