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| Daemon Sol | Mar 5 2017, 09:57 PM Post #1 |
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Daemon was lounging around in a plaza. It was a nice plaza, had some trees, a fountain, and a mid-level view of the nearby city-scape. It was pretty high up, being a platform spawning off the side of a large commercial district building. Honestly, when he thought about it, this Mars reminded him of Coruscant from the Star Wars movies. All high tech, an almost planet-wide metropolis. It was nice. There was only one problem. "I have no fucking clue what to do." From what Daemon had ascertained, there was an Earth in this universe. It also wasn't his Earth. It had had it's own apocalyptic thing happen, but it wasn't meteor day. Colesprite didn't know what to do either, cuz this was outside the parameters of the game he was designed for. He was curious if Paradox Space had anything to do with this. Probably; considering it'd be paradoxical for something to NOT involve Paradox Space. But as it was, Daemon was currently aimless, having just finished an amusing conversation with a Gummi Ship salesman. Daemon was in apparent need of a Gummi Ship to navigate the worlds, but to do that, he needed "Munny" of which he had none. So now he needed to figure out if he needed to get a job, or if there was an easier way of getting Munny. |
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| Daemon Sol | May 6 2017, 06:33 PM Post #51 |
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Daemon cheered as the demon fell, torn to pieces by the combined onslaught of the Prince of Void and two half angels. Even when Kawika started berating them for killing the demon, Daemon didn't stop smiling. Kawika was telling them that they were gonna have problems now for what they did but Daemon just shrugged. "Hey, to be fair, our options were to die in hellfire, or kill that son of a bitch. I'm happy with how things turned out. Besides, I've got a hundred Underling bosses, a Denizen, and a Black King and Queen back home to fight, so I'm kind of used to having a huge target on my back." Though his body ached from the exertion, Daemon stood tall and proud, arms crossed defiantly, eyes still glowing slightly from behind his shades. "And besides, we just kicked the giant flaming ass of a 'Duke of Hell' as you said, and we're barely scratched. I think we can handle what comes our way." Daemon looked over at Adam and Eve, implicitly saying he would stay with them and offer them help if they wanted it. |
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| NPC's | May 6 2017, 06:59 PM Post #52 |
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Kawika sighed, "If you calm down for five seconds, we'll explain why this is both a good and a bad thing." He let go of the man and went to Eve, looking over her for anything in case she was injured. "Archdemons are a subspecies of demonkin that curse their killers upon death. They are known to possess their killers and then eventually reforming into their old selves if their new husk is not powerful enough to their liking. In fact, most breed of Archdemon even retain some of their killers powers." The man looked among the three. "A Duke is a leader of a faction. They have specific abilities that other demons of other factions don't have. This looked to be a Duke of Ifrit, or a 'Flame Duke.' It would explain the different colored fires it had but not what happened to the soul. Normally, if you kill one of these creatures, they infect you instantly but won't notice the effects until much later. Some cases have shown the host not knowing at all." He looked at Eve then the boys. "If he resides in any of you three, do not listen to his call.... Fight him. He will want only one thing and one thing alone: The blood of your kin." The wounded man looked at the DJ with a scowl. "You are to join these three if they so choose to stick together. No ifs, ands, nor buts. Am I clear?" "Look, just because you helped my father raise me, does not make you my parent, Sam. If they want me to go, then and only then will I. I'm not a child for you to order around. We aren't even the same species anyways." He rolled his eyes then returned to his stand and returned the entire booth to its previous state. |
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| Adam Celxniy | May 7 2017, 07:07 AM Post #53 |
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Everything that he heard kinda went over Adam's head. He was having a little hard time following what the new man was saying but there was one thing that he did understand. And that was the infection part. "Hhmmm...well. I. Don't hear any voices. So I should be fine. Eve?...Daemon? Do you guys...hear things?" Again Adam would look worried as he paced back between his two friends. He would look a little happy when the DJ was instructed to stay with the group. "Oh. Um. I'm all for it. I could use more friends. And the more people we have the better we would be able to fight off any more demons right? I think the four of us worked pretty well together. What does everyone else think?" Adam would look at the DJ, then to Daemon, and finally Eve. She was really worried for his sister in case anything happened but he was trying to think positive in the current situation. At the very least he knew that he wasn't hearing any strange voices in his head. |
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| Eve Celxniy | May 7 2017, 07:21 AM Post #54 |
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Eve had a few cuts and bruises, but nothing to worry about. Although she did feel incredibly exhausted. She used Kawika's help to steady herself and walked over to her brother, stopping his worried pacing by gently leaning against him for support. She shook her head slightly at his question, not really paying attention as she stared off into the distance and focused on whatever was going on in her head. If hearing voices was the sign that she was the victim of this curse, then there was no arguing that she was in trouble. But she wasn't going to tell anyone. They'd only worry - especially Adam - and she didn't want to deal with the drama that came from that. She zoned back in as she heard the tone of Adam's voice rise, realising that he was asking a question. Eve looked over to the DJ, looked back at her brother's hopeful face, and nodded with a sigh. She didn't like the idea of forming any kind of group, but it would clearly make her brother happy, and right now she wasn't in the mood to argue. |
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| Daemon Sol | May 7 2017, 04:19 PM Post #55 |
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Daemon nodded as Kawika explained the way demons survived death, taking over their killers bodies. He had to resist the urge to laugh though when he said not to listen to any voices in their heads. "Dude, I got tons of voices whispering my head, I ignore them all the time." >>Are you talking about me? "Yes. And in talking about resisting any kind of calls..." Daemon would use his Create Object ability to create a picture from his mind: big picture "I resisted the influence of the Horrorterrors back home. I was told not to, but I looked into the furthest ring anyway, and laughed at the eldritch monsters and their promises. I think I can resist the call of a measly demon duke when the Outer Gods couldn't do shit to me." Turning to Adam and Eve, "That said, if either of you have the demon going after you, let me know. I'm still developing my powers, but my control over the Void should let me banish the demon or at least keep it at bay. I might even be able to pull the possession over to me, where I can handle it fairly easily. Just lock it in the back with the other voices." |
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| NPC's | May 8 2017, 04:16 PM Post #56 |
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The young man sighed as he stepped away from the reconstructed DJ booth as it slowly began to play music again at a softer tone. "Whatever.... I'll go pack my things then." With that he took his leave and went to a backroom. "Aren't any of you curious as to why this man knows so much about demons? And who exactly he is?" Kawika asked as he looked at the three of them. |
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| Adam Celxniy | May 8 2017, 05:17 PM Post #57 |
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Adam seemed to have cheered up a bit. Eve agreed with having another friend and as for Daemon, he didn't seem to mind. Also he said that he has lots of voices in his head? But then that means that the demon won't effect him too much??? Then Daemon made a picture of some really freaking looking thing that did not sit well with Adam. It honestly scared him a lot more than the demon that they had just fought. "Wait how did you make that? That's cool, but also freaky. Wait you said you have voices in your head?" Adam was starting to get confused again so he tried not to think much of it. It was good that all of the drama was finally over. The DJ seemed to be rather grumpy though. As he walked away Adam looked around. There was no one left in the club, all the other people left as soon as the flames from the demon went away. He knew that there were a few people that didn't make it, but it was the thought of saving the rest that counted. "Aren't any of you curious as to why this man knows so much about demons? And who exactly he is?" "Oh." The young Alexian paused. He hadn't really thought about it that much. It would be sudden but Adam's sword that was sheathed to his side flashed with a silver light and returned back to The Stick form. "O." He pulled it out and help it above his head. So many things that he had yet to discover about his weapon. "Well. I mean. I guess?? I dunno maybe he's just a demon fanatic or uh. Maybe he's a demon himself? But like a good demon? Uh. Um. Yeah. Oh right." Adam shrank his stick to the size of a match then put it in his pocket. "Uncle Maka also told us that we were supposed to get a gift from you? Told me to give you something. Ah, where's my bag?" Adam looked in the area that the DJ was just in earlier and found his bag, walking over to pick it up then walking back. "Here." Adam pulled out an envelope and handed it over to Alika. "He said to call him too? I think? I can't remember. I don't know what's going on. I feel confused. We have a present for us?? Hhnnnggggg." If there was any a time that Adam would look like the picture I used for his Avatar it would be now. His would fix his glasses, his signature spiral ones. If this was an anime, there would be a bunch of Question marks floating above his head as he tried to think hard. His hand would be under his chin as he thought as well with a slight trail of smoke starting to come out of his ears. |
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| Eve Celxniy | May 8 2017, 05:25 PM Post #58 |
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"Aren't any of you curious as to why this man knows so much about demons? And who exactly he is?" Eve glared at the man that had brought them here. She didn't care anymore. He had led them on, letting them believe he knew the whereabouts of her father, and even now he didn't think to tell them he actually had no idea where Shoujax was. She didn't want to hear another word from this guy's mouth. As Adam began to frantically search through his bag and pull his thoughts together, Eve took a moment to balance herself from his quick escape and watched him scurry around looking for his bag. He had a habit of getting a little confused like this, but she found it was best to let him get most of his energy out before interfering. She watched him give Alika the envelope, smiled lightly and placed her hand gently on her brother's head to help him centre his thoughts and figure out what he was trying to say. |
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| Daemon Sol | May 8 2017, 07:08 PM Post #59 |
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Daemon grinned at Adam's reaction to the picture. He could tell he was likely more freaked out by the image than the demon they'd just fought. The grin started to fade though. The adrenaline rush from the fight was starting to fade, and Daemon could feel his tiredness returning. And with it, the general appearance of grouchiness. Daemon quickly pushed his glasses up to cover his eyes properly so no one would see the bags. Kawika asked them if they were curious about how the dj dude knew about demon stuff. Daemon simply shrugged in response, saying, "Everyone has a story, it'll be told when it's meant to be." Adam then started to look for his bag and pull an envelope out of it, talking about a message and a call or something. Daemon wasn't listening too much to what Adam was saying, being more interested in his bag and noticing that he put the stick thing in his pocket. "Um, dude. Why are you putting stuff in your pocket and keeping stuff in that bag? Why don't you just captchalogue it? You've got to at least have a stack or queue Fetch Modus right? Are you out of card space?" Daemon pulled out a couple of the thousands of Captchalogue Cards that he'd alchemized for shits and giggles. His Fetch Modus currently had 100 slots, which was more than enough for the moment, but he had one slot filled with cards in case he needed more. |
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| NPC's | May 9 2017, 08:53 PM Post #60 |
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Kawika would sigh then nod before turning away and walking past the wounded man to only clasp him on his uninjured shoulder. As soon as Kawika began to walk away, the man started undoing his bandaged arm to expose it a little bit. "Хувилбарын далайн хав хоёр дамжуулан таван. дотор нь холболт сулд. эрх буцаах хэрэгтэй. Zephyr-ийн өв залгамжлагч тухай хүргэнэ." With that, he instantly transformed into a full demon. His bloodied arm was now riddled with glowing, green bloodied scars in the same place as he showed it off to the kids. "Half-demon. I am known as a Nephilim by my fathers race.... And yes, I fight for the good guys. My name is Squire Grayson. And I am grumpy trousers' guardian as his parents are away." The demon took a deep breath and a flash of green light went off turning him back into his human form. "I'll go get your gift ready. Just wait here you three...and tell the DJ he's not to leave without them, Grayson." "Aye. Will do." Kawika would walk to his office and grab a few things then come back. Walking back to the main DJ station he plugged in a device which caused a holographic screen to appear. With the touch of a few more buttons it looked like Kawika was using a type of communication device. A contact was selected and a loud phone ringing sound went off. After a few seconds of ringing it would pick up, and a familiar voice to Adam and Eve would be heard. "Eeeeeeyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. Kawika my good friend! What rings?" On the screen would be another dark skinned man. He would be wearing an outfit similar to Adam's. White dress shirt with a vest over it except no tie. Also he was on a bit of the chubby side. This would be none other than their Uncle Maka. "Don't you 'eh wat rings' me you fakka!" Suddenly Kawika's voice changed. It sounded nothing like how he was speaking before. It was a lit higher pitched in general yet the pitch itself would constantly be changing. There was also a sudden think pacific islander accent to it as well. As for Maka, he would speak in a similar fashion. "Here we go again." said Squire with a sign, almost as if he had seen this too much. "Ho bruddah. Why you so tantaran fo? You wen step on one lego or somtin?" "No make like you don't know! You wen send da kids to me an you no wen say nating!" "Auwie! I wen do dat. My bad, I tot I wen tell you." A chuckle and laughter followed after Maka's sentence. "Dis fakka." Kawika let out a heavy sigh. "Well. They wen madem here safely. Did you pack fo me da key?" "Of course! I no stay lolo. Adam should have had it in one envelope." "Aiight. Next time, no foget fo give me one heads up ya? You fakka. I'll talk to you later. It's time fo activate da Hoku." "Shoots. Go startem den. Ah Adam, Eve! No worries bout Uncle Kawika ya? He means best fo u two. And he stay know much bout yo faddah too. He should be fo able to help you find him. K dens Kawika Aloha!" And with that the screen would turn off. "Yeah yeah Mahalos doe da help you fag." he said softly while sighing as well. "AHEM. Sorry about that." said the dark skinned man, his voice returning back to normal. "It's time we took them to the Star Grayson." "The Star?" An eye brow was raised. "Are you sure now is the time? How can you be so sure these kids are the ones?" "Because I know. Trust me. Now then, follows me kids. It's time to show you your gift." Kawika would take out his device from the DJ station and press a different button on his. Just then, the middle of the Dance floor would begin to shift and move as a hidden platform came into view. It slowly rose from the ground as steam and smoke blew. Both him and Squire would walk to the platform and wait for the other three to join them on it. |
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