Lol, 'ouch-pockets'?
-The fuck is that? xD
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Overwatch said
True, but he was speaking to Andrew and Mia, not Asmodeus and Tsukiyomi
Well, Andrew is out cold for now and probably didn't hear a thing.
Anyways, I've assaulted your eyes once again with another semi-wall of text.
When the final student Roxanne had come through the well, she had nearly fallen on Asmodeus. Placing a hand on her shoulder he assisted in steadying her, giving her a smile when she regained her bearings.
"Phew... that was..." the girl spoke, her words cut short when she saw Asmodeus' current appearance.
He shrugged in response, the whole look part kind of part of the package.
"Yikes. I hope this isn't permanent. I hate sleeping with a light on." she chuckled at him.
Smirking, he glanced down at her.
"Ah, I know what you mean. I prefer to play in the dark" he then lowered his sunglasses and gave her a wink.
It was then that Taiyo had come through the well. With his arrival, the shining God that stood before the group began to speak.
Immediately, Asmodeus tuned him out. Ignoring all that was pretty much said. It was nonsensical blabbering to him anyways. He didn't care, he knew full well of his purpose within the scheme of things and was happy with his job. More than being a King of Hell and the incarnation of Lust, he believed himself to represent freedom. The freedom to desire, to want, to crave. Freedoms of the heart. Leave it to the holier-than-thou goody-two-shoes up on their high thrones above with all of their restrictions, rules, laws, and regulations to deem him and his kin as 'evil', 'dark', and 'sinful'. Things to be shunned, avoided, hated, and feared. Boring, all lethally boring. How was it sinful to give into the desires of your heart and live your life freely and happily? He never understood how the practitioners of various faiths could truly enjoy their lives the way they do. He didn't think celibacy was all that fun and enjoyable. It's only natural for one to long for another's loving touch. Why reject that part of your nature? Besides, Order could not exist without a little Chaos. Just as Life cannot be without Death, and Light without Dark.
As the shining god, Utu continued to speak, they began to move. Looking at the palm of his gloved hand, he wondered how much more power this world afforded him. Would it allow him to call his underlings to this place? If it allowed his dark presence, surely it would allow his minions too. Stretching hand towards the ground, he decided to try it. He hoped that summoning a minion wouldn't adversely affect Andrew's fragile human body. He didn't really care if it got him in 'trouble'. What was they worst they could do, expel him? They would damn Andrew's bloodline if they did, but the both of them would discover other ways. All he needed this school for was to help Andrew accept his spirit and to become one. With that, he can assume full power in the human world and commit to his role more fully.
As he focused, his Mark etched itself into the ground of the courtyard. With a crackle of electric power, the winds slightly swirled and coalesced around his Mark. With the ground blackening into a void, the long arm of a Lesser Daemon burst forth from the Mark and slowly pulled itself out of the darkness. Pulling its body completely from the Mark, the creature bowed its head low in Asmodeus' presence. Skin black, eyes a blazing crimson and form Imp-like in nature, it spoke to its King in a language unknown.
"How may I serve you, my King?" its voice deep and guttural.
Pleased with himself, Asmodeus smiled and returned his minion's bow with a slight one of his own.
Looking at Andrew's luggage, he motioned towards it with a hand.
"These are my belongings. Take them with you and safeguard them until I summon you again. That will be all I require for now."
The Daemon looked at the luggage and pulled it towards him, bowing his head again once it was in its clear possession.
"As you wish, my Lord."
With that, the Daemon sank back into the Mark it came from with the luggage.
His Mark vanished moments later.
Asmodeus then shoved both of his hands into his coat pockets and followed after the group. Walking past the fountain in the center of the courtyard and making his way up the steps of the front stairs, he took in all the sights. At least whoever created this world had good taste. It seemed like they would be living comfortably in the lap of luxury. Andrew was already accustomed to that, so life here shouldn't be too different or difficult for him than from home. Asmodeus wondered if they had any servants here, that would save him from having to summon his own if so. He wondered what the teacher's would be like. What exactly is the curriculum you give to God-like figures anyways? Having been completely engrossed in his own thoughts thus far, he blinked when Utu finished speaking and vanished. The Taiyo Ghost Boy now with a solid body of his own. Aww, he would have to come up with another nickname for the boy now. Drat.
"Phew... that was..." the girl spoke, her words cut short when she saw Asmodeus' current appearance.
He shrugged in response, the whole look part kind of part of the package.
"Yikes. I hope this isn't permanent. I hate sleeping with a light on." she chuckled at him.
Smirking, he glanced down at her.
"Ah, I know what you mean. I prefer to play in the dark" he then lowered his sunglasses and gave her a wink.
It was then that Taiyo had come through the well. With his arrival, the shining God that stood before the group began to speak.
Immediately, Asmodeus tuned him out. Ignoring all that was pretty much said. It was nonsensical blabbering to him anyways. He didn't care, he knew full well of his purpose within the scheme of things and was happy with his job. More than being a King of Hell and the incarnation of Lust, he believed himself to represent freedom. The freedom to desire, to want, to crave. Freedoms of the heart. Leave it to the holier-than-thou goody-two-shoes up on their high thrones above with all of their restrictions, rules, laws, and regulations to deem him and his kin as 'evil', 'dark', and 'sinful'. Things to be shunned, avoided, hated, and feared. Boring, all lethally boring. How was it sinful to give into the desires of your heart and live your life freely and happily? He never understood how the practitioners of various faiths could truly enjoy their lives the way they do. He didn't think celibacy was all that fun and enjoyable. It's only natural for one to long for another's loving touch. Why reject that part of your nature? Besides, Order could not exist without a little Chaos. Just as Life cannot be without Death, and Light without Dark.
As the shining god, Utu continued to speak, they began to move. Looking at the palm of his gloved hand, he wondered how much more power this world afforded him. Would it allow him to call his underlings to this place? If it allowed his dark presence, surely it would allow his minions too. Stretching hand towards the ground, he decided to try it. He hoped that summoning a minion wouldn't adversely affect Andrew's fragile human body. He didn't really care if it got him in 'trouble'. What was they worst they could do, expel him? They would damn Andrew's bloodline if they did, but the both of them would discover other ways. All he needed this school for was to help Andrew accept his spirit and to become one. With that, he can assume full power in the human world and commit to his role more fully.
As he focused, his Mark etched itself into the ground of the courtyard. With a crackle of electric power, the winds slightly swirled and coalesced around his Mark. With the ground blackening into a void, the long arm of a Lesser Daemon burst forth from the Mark and slowly pulled itself out of the darkness. Pulling its body completely from the Mark, the creature bowed its head low in Asmodeus' presence. Skin black, eyes a blazing crimson and form Imp-like in nature, it spoke to its King in a language unknown.
"How may I serve you, my King?" its voice deep and guttural.
Pleased with himself, Asmodeus smiled and returned his minion's bow with a slight one of his own.
Looking at Andrew's luggage, he motioned towards it with a hand.
"These are my belongings. Take them with you and safeguard them until I summon you again. That will be all I require for now."
The Daemon looked at the luggage and pulled it towards him, bowing his head again once it was in its clear possession.
"As you wish, my Lord."
With that, the Daemon sank back into the Mark it came from with the luggage.
His Mark vanished moments later.
Asmodeus then shoved both of his hands into his coat pockets and followed after the group. Walking past the fountain in the center of the courtyard and making his way up the steps of the front stairs, he took in all the sights. At least whoever created this world had good taste. It seemed like they would be living comfortably in the lap of luxury. Andrew was already accustomed to that, so life here shouldn't be too different or difficult for him than from home. Asmodeus wondered if they had any servants here, that would save him from having to summon his own if so. He wondered what the teacher's would be like. What exactly is the curriculum you give to God-like figures anyways? Having been completely engrossed in his own thoughts thus far, he blinked when Utu finished speaking and vanished. The Taiyo Ghost Boy now with a solid body of his own. Aww, he would have to come up with another nickname for the boy now. Drat.
I'm sensing a lot of hostility here >.>;
Overwatch said
Sorry, he was talking about godly order. Besides the fact that Mai doesn't cast nearly as much of a presence. He didn't speak to asmodeus either. The implications to Mai and Andy were there, though. Mostly, he was trying to dispel the negative outlook half our characters have.
Hard to dispel the negative outlook of a King of Hell and Lust incarnate, lol.
King of Hell, through the well.
Andrew sharply gasped when Roxanne informed him that the well was the entrance to the school, looking at her incredulously. His eyes widening as he looked at Taiyo and then back at the well. Jump into the well? Just like that? Why? Hairs on the back of his neck standing up, he gulped as he inched closer towards the well to peer down into its depths. Like a dark abyss staring back into him, Andrew quickly stepped away when he couldn't determine exactly how far the well ran. Looking away from the well, he stood there trembling and shaking. There was no way he could jump into that well. He'd cry, he'd scream, he would do...something. Anything to not have to jump into that darkness. It was obvious that Andrew was terrified of the idea. As he stood there fighting with himself, Evera had walked past them. Looking over his shoulder, he saw as she simply shrugged and eased over the side of the wall, falling in. His body grew cold as he saw her body vanish over the side, ice running through his veins.
"Andrew! What is wrong with you? You're acting like a baby!" Asmodeus angrily scolded him for his cowardice.
"N--n-n-n-no! I d-don't want t-t-to! I-I'm n-not g-g-g-going to!"
"You're embarrassing yourself! Pull yourself together and just get in the well!"
"I r-refuse!"
"Andrew!"
"Noooooo....I'm sc-sc-scared!"
Asmodeus sighed, "Fine. Then I'm taking over again. I refuse to let you make a fool out of yourself like this. My goodness, act like a man Andy-boy!"
"W-wait, wh-what? Y-you're g-g-going to take over again!N-n-no, w-w-..." At that moment, Asmodeus forcefully silenced him by shoving his consciousness down deeper within his mind. It took a bit of effort, but it helped that Andrew's fear made him weaker. Assuming control over Andrew's body, a ring of black diamonds appeared around his left eye.
His shaking and trembling ceasing, Asmodeus as Andrew straightened up and smoothed the front of his blazer coat. Turning back around and grabbing their luggage, he walked up to the well and comically tossed it in without a second thought. Placing one foot on the well's edge, Asmodeus peered over to glance down into it.
"Hrmph." he merely huffed. Reaching up, he removed Andrew's sunglasses and pocketed them. Placing his gloved hands into his pockets, he stood on the edge of the well and turned on his heels to look at both Taiyo and Roxanne. Ignoring and disregarding Taiyo, he looked at Roxanne and flashed her a smile with a wink. Turning on his heels once more, he did an about face and took a single step forward. Immediately, he plunged into the well's depths in a rather hilarious fashion, that is, with no real care or emotion showing on his face about the fall. With his body straight and hands in his pockets, he just stared at the walls with a blank and uninterested stare. Eventually, his body was corrected in midair and turned horizontal. "Well, that was interesting" he commented on the sudden and odd correction.
Soon, he landed as he had entered the well. Standing straight and hands in his pockets with a dull look on his face. Greeted by a blinding light, he squinted as he took out Andrew's sunglasses and placed them on his face. Looking around at the other students and the courtyard, he ran a hand through his hair that was tousled and ruffled by the fall. "That was easy enough."
"Andy-boy. You can have your body back now." his inner voice echoed out within his mind.
"..."
"Andrew?" Asmodeus called out to him again.
"..."
Still no response. Huh, curious. Asmodeus figured that having to witness all of that even under Asmodeus' control was too much for him so his consciousness...passed out? Slept? Whatever. The Lecher Prince wasn't going to waste any time and energy on trying to figure that complexity out. As he stood there, he then realized that his horns, wings, and tail had appeared. Very interesting. It seemed that the energy that resided in this special world empowered him enough to bring out his truer form. Maybe that added to Andrew's suppression. Again, he wasn't going to dwell on those thoughts for long. While Andrew was out of commission, he might as well enjoy himself and await further instructions as to what to do next from the Ghost Boy.
"Andrew! What is wrong with you? You're acting like a baby!" Asmodeus angrily scolded him for his cowardice.
"N--n-n-n-no! I d-don't want t-t-to! I-I'm n-not g-g-g-going to!"
"You're embarrassing yourself! Pull yourself together and just get in the well!"
"I r-refuse!"
"Andrew!"
"Noooooo....I'm sc-sc-scared!"
Asmodeus sighed, "Fine. Then I'm taking over again. I refuse to let you make a fool out of yourself like this. My goodness, act like a man Andy-boy!"
"W-wait, wh-what? Y-you're g-g-going to take over again!N-n-no, w-w-..." At that moment, Asmodeus forcefully silenced him by shoving his consciousness down deeper within his mind. It took a bit of effort, but it helped that Andrew's fear made him weaker. Assuming control over Andrew's body, a ring of black diamonds appeared around his left eye.
His shaking and trembling ceasing, Asmodeus as Andrew straightened up and smoothed the front of his blazer coat. Turning back around and grabbing their luggage, he walked up to the well and comically tossed it in without a second thought. Placing one foot on the well's edge, Asmodeus peered over to glance down into it.
"Hrmph." he merely huffed. Reaching up, he removed Andrew's sunglasses and pocketed them. Placing his gloved hands into his pockets, he stood on the edge of the well and turned on his heels to look at both Taiyo and Roxanne. Ignoring and disregarding Taiyo, he looked at Roxanne and flashed her a smile with a wink. Turning on his heels once more, he did an about face and took a single step forward. Immediately, he plunged into the well's depths in a rather hilarious fashion, that is, with no real care or emotion showing on his face about the fall. With his body straight and hands in his pockets, he just stared at the walls with a blank and uninterested stare. Eventually, his body was corrected in midair and turned horizontal. "Well, that was interesting" he commented on the sudden and odd correction.
Soon, he landed as he had entered the well. Standing straight and hands in his pockets with a dull look on his face. Greeted by a blinding light, he squinted as he took out Andrew's sunglasses and placed them on his face. Looking around at the other students and the courtyard, he ran a hand through his hair that was tousled and ruffled by the fall. "That was easy enough."
"Andy-boy. You can have your body back now." his inner voice echoed out within his mind.
"..."
"Andrew?" Asmodeus called out to him again.
"..."
Still no response. Huh, curious. Asmodeus figured that having to witness all of that even under Asmodeus' control was too much for him so his consciousness...passed out? Slept? Whatever. The Lecher Prince wasn't going to waste any time and energy on trying to figure that complexity out. As he stood there, he then realized that his horns, wings, and tail had appeared. Very interesting. It seemed that the energy that resided in this special world empowered him enough to bring out his truer form. Maybe that added to Andrew's suppression. Again, he wasn't going to dwell on those thoughts for long. While Andrew was out of commission, he might as well enjoy himself and await further instructions as to what to do next from the Ghost Boy.
Is the well dry and empty or does it have water in it? o.o
We're more awesomer, no worries.
Yes, awesomer is a word. I said it, so it must exist.
Yes, awesomer is a word. I said it, so it must exist.
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