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Anastasia

"If spirits exist in similar shape to those that I'm familiar with, then it's natural conclusion that Gods exist. With time, any spiritual being may be elevated to the level that some call 'divine'. Either through direct worship, thriving on powerful emotions of mortals or absorbing other proto-gods. For example, a god of death should exist because people fear death. I've never seen a god because as I said, they cannot manifest directly on this plane, but miracles performed by their servants are a concrete proof of their existence. Some of those servants are human, but some are lesser spirits aligned with a divinity." The wizard explained why she believed in existence of Gods even if she didn't devote herself to them. "Yes, I could see you as a person attuned to the spiritual. Do you want to confirm that?"
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Antonia San Nicolas


Antonia scratched her chin, trying to find a rather normal answer. "I didn't exactly have a hobby in my spare time. I barely had any to begin with... All I did was hunt and maybe eat a meal in between..."

She paced around the roof, sifting through her nocturnal memories for something to grasp onto. A shred of light amongst her monotonous life. Antonia looked down at the fraying edges of her clothing some of which were mended together. ...Was she this stupid?

"I sew," Antonia finally answered. "A rather rudimentary sewing but I can do it."
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Olga Marie

"No, one should look to accomplish what they can in their lifetime, and then pass on their skills to their descendants. It's the proven way to build your family's power." Olga corrected him with this common knowledge. As long as one knew their limits, and worked to reach them, their efforts were admirable in her eyes. On the other hand, someone who tried and failed to surpass them was but a fool.

Lorenzo

The mana and heat around the pirate intensified, if only by a slight degree or two. He scoffed and bowed as if accepting this as a well meaning joke.

"Well, if it's a lifetime I've got a pretty long one waiting ahead of me. As for descendants... hoo boy, yeah, no. Let's not even go there."

He held an arm out, the sort of motion meant to show something, but it was clear that in this barren piece of spiritual land and ash, the one thing he could pointing to was himself. It wasn't much, but could it be that bringing family up had somehow offended that man? At the very least, his tone was no less friendly, he wasn't the sort to take things like this personally in the first place.

"Besides, that's pretty depressing. I get trying to keep reasonable, but are you really going to tell me that this is all I'll ever amount to? C'mon lass, that's kinda cold. Even for a noble."
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Ryu

Each step struck the ground with an earthquakes intensity, even if it didn't shake the ground.  His shoulders shifted back and fourth, his chest not only open, but puffed out, like he was about to start a fight.

"Grrrr....." he groaned, pushing passed a pedestrian without a second thought.  The man glared angrly at him before realizing the front of the crazy cosplayers body was covered in soot.  Needless to say, the civillain kept walking, deciding it wasn't worth his time to pick a fight with someone that crazy.

Just as he approached an intersection, he saw something strange, a purple haired girl buzzing like a bee.  It was so...... cute!  And her body, it was so strong and muscular.  And they said he wouldn't ever meet anyone that jacked.  His entire body deflated, stolen by this girls angelic beauty.  But then... something happened.  She started using words he didn't understand.

Could it be?! he thought, his thoughts becoming shakier as he drew closer.  He furrowed his brows in fear. No! NO! Its....SCIENCE?!

Just as he was finally drawing close to them, he exploded.  An electric aura surged around his legs, increasing his speed to inhuman levels.  With one massive leap, he flew into the girl, intending to save her from her own words.  "NOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

IRON=SAKURA

Rebel 1—ACTION

Sakura sidestepped his leap and grabbed him, slamming his face into the ground hard enough to break the ground and then slammed him three more times for good measure.

"Ew, what the hell are you doing creep?"
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Rider

Rider chuckled at the girl's words.

"If your gods are anything like the gods I knew, then you are most certainly better-off staying well away from them. The gods I was acquainted with were jealous, selfish and vindictive, certainly not beings worthy of worship or admiration", she replied.

"However, what makes you think your gods even exist in this world? Things are different here", she added.

Then, she thought back to what the other servant had said.

"Is it true that you can see spirits?" she replied. "Could you see me just then, when I went into my spirit form?"
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Ryuji

Each step struck the ground with an earthquakes intensity, even if it didn't shake the ground.  His shoulders shifted back and fourth, his chest not only open, but puffed out, like he was about to start a fight.

"Grrrr....." he groaned, pushing passed a pedestrian without a second thought.  The man glared angrly at him before realizing the front of the crazy cosplayers body was covered in soot.  Needless to say, the civillain kept walking, deciding it wasn't worth his time to pick a fight with someone that crazy.

Just as he approached an intersection, he saw something strange, a purple haired girl buzzing like a bee.  It was so...... cute!  And her body, it was so strong and muscular.  And they said he wouldn't ever meet anyone that jacked.  His entire body deflated, stolen by this girls angelic beauty.  But then... something happened.  She started using words he didn't understand.

Could it be?! he thought, his thoughts becoming shakier as he drew closer.  He furrowed his brows in fear. No! NO! Its....SCIENCE?!

Just as he was finally drawing close to them, he exploded.  An electric aura surged around his legs, increasing his speed to inhuman levels.  With one massive leap, he flew into the girl, intending to save her from her own words.  "NOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
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Coppelius

He could feel the air.
He could feel the dirt.
He could feel the fissures in his shell widening, the pressure widening the cracks as the ground rapidly approached him.
He closed his eyes, expecting the impact to shatter the body so meticulously crafted by his "Mother".

It saw the light through the cracks.
It scratched at them. It clawed at them.
It broke them.

When the body was just centimetres from the ground.... It emerged.
A blackness, pulsatin, wet, an infant of darkness shattered the ground.
As the dust settled, for the first time, it cried out.
A deep, bone-shattering sound, like an ancient lizard crawling into the modern world, a shadow had been spat out into the light.
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Olga Marie

"No, one should look to accomplish what they can in their lifetime, and then pass on their skills to their descendants. It's the proven way to build your family's power." Olga corrected him with this common knowledge. As long as one knew their limits, and worked to reach them, their efforts were admirable in her eyes. On the other hand, someone who tried and failed to surpass them was but a fool.
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Anastasia

"Haha, because of your strength you clearly overlook what is harmless but still bothersome to humans. See, minor spirits tend to play pranks, spoil food, make a mess, move your keys elsewhere and generally create such kind of chaos." That was really amusing, to be honest. Enough that she couldn't restrain from laughing. But then, she reverted to more serious demeanor in order to explain it to the other master's Servant. "I prefer a more direct approach and appease them on a regular basis rather than deal with what Godsworn call Gods, but your master's approach of venerate a higher power might not be ineffective at warding against such spirits. It's simply more risky to attract attention of Gods than my time consuming method. I'm already burdened with sensitivity to spiritual realms, so I gotta be careful about attracting too much attention from the most potent spirits."

If she had to assess how strong Ruler and the other Servant were in comparison, she would put them between those lesser spirits and Gods because Gods were unable to manifest physically. So she would just do enough to avoid their ire and attention.
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Ruler

While the purple haired servant picked up on his akward gesture, it seems she misinterpreted its meaning.  He was looking at Anastasia because he was ashamed of his presumptuous request.  For this reason, he was thankful she changed the topic.

"I believe you are mistaken," he said in a soft voice.  "I realized vary quickly that she is not from our world.  For example, she can see you in that form."
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