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The assassin laughed nervously. He couldn't remember the last time he felt like this. Finally, he managed to take a deep breath and smile. "You know, if it means being by your side, hell doesn't sound so bad after all." Was all he managed to say.
Relius Clover

"Ah yes, this is quite the breathtaking sewer," he said in a snide tone.  He extended his hand, sweeping it around in a dramatic motion.

The second the movement was done, the scientist slipped his hands back into his cape.  His gaze carefully caressed their bodies, gently prodding their souls.  The girl's soul seemed to be vary old, but somehow still untainted by the world around her.  It was a strength rarely seen, especially among beings so old.   The thought forced a chuckle from his lips.  When he compared that well maintained soul next to Vanguard's beaten and broken one, one could only laugh.

The dog's was perhaps more interesting, if only because it was not the soul of a dog, but of a vampire.  Ironically enough, while the being was mimicing a beast known for its loyalty and pack mentality, this one was only concerned with itself.  No... There was something more.

"But enough with this farce," he continued.  "Your true nature does not elude my sight.  But even then, this banter only serves to consume time that could be spent doing... other things."


The hunter rose back to her feet however little it mattered in the face of the giant man before her. She barely reached his chest even at her full height and the ancient warrior, no her new master would end up looking down upon her no matter what.

"No that's not true. I wear these clothes partly because I find them cute and partly because they make my opponents mostly men, underestimate me by making conclusions like that." She told him truthfully. "That like my cutesy persona is all facade meant to draw in my targets."


Irene's eyes burned a red haze against the back of Costin's canine skull. Were it not for the uncalled and unexpected appearance of yet another person, the sudden scorn underneath her ladylike expression might have exploded violently out of her.

Though, looking at him and his escort, she couldn't say she felt relieved. Regardless of how he presented himself and the calmness of his voice, anyone who just walked around with a domino-like mask covering only their upper face and eyes to boot, was downright awful news. That was just not trustworthy in the least.

"Why, taking a walk where one can enjoy some peace and quiet during the bustling morning in this city. But it's getting rather crowed down here, it seems."
Medaka Kurokami

Medaka turned her head away from the blond vampire.  "You could at least give me the satisfaction of asking for my help," she said with a huff.  At the end of her gesture, her eyes locked onto the the elder vampire's stocking covered legs.

Despite his corpse-like eyes, he looked surprized at the girl for a second. But he soon forgot about such feelings, for they were foolish to consider in the first place. He nodded and held a hand out, only for a strange aura to seep out of it, coagulating in the air like chains before fading. But for a second, it almost felt like the two shared a heartbeat.

"Very well. The contract has been made. But you don't need to kneel, I don't consider you any lesser than me." He told her flatly. "Or are you the submitting type? I hear it is customary with those who share your dress code..."

He pondered for a second, seemingly shifting his thoughts to an entirely different matter, no less curious than a small child.

The Hunter put her hands on her hips and nodded to everything said, happy to finally have his attention. The first phase of her plan was now complete. Now she just to play along with this. "Ehh.. How will you fix that? Are you just gonna hand me immortality? That sounds a bit cheap." At least he wasn't planning on holding back because of her gender, that would have been both problematic and insulting but thankfully she had chosen wisely.

Molly dropped to her knees infront of the ancient warrior, bowing her head in respect. "As your new apprentice I swear to follow any and all orders you issue no matter what they may be." She said with determination. There was no deception involved here as she truly intended to follow her word, whether or not he figured out the loophole was up to him.

"How could I ever deny a friend in need? If you have need of me then you must simply ask, and I will answer." And she reached out, her fingers seeking his own hand to hold. "If I were to ask for anything in return... it would be to be seen as a friend in turn."


"Ahh, I get it. So then, what exactly are we looking for here? Or is this just a kind of general thing?" She stared at the mimikyu for a moment, wondering if it was wearing something over its head or if that was its actual body.

"That was no threat. It's inevitable, you will eventually grow old, and frail. Your time will run out before this world's or mine, I'm afraid. But we'll fix that." He shook his head, answering as calmly as he could.Despite that, he smiled.

"Very well. Don't think I will spare any pity just because you are a woman. If you truly wish to learn, you will have to trust me, no matter how nonsensical it may seem to you. Even if I told you to drink poison or jump off a rooftop, I take you'll have no complaints in doing so. "

"I will tailor you into becoming a star."

Joe bit his lip and said, "No its more like shes worried or something about me.  It sounded like it had something to do with the culture you two grew up with.  I was sort of curious.  What is your husband like?"
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