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7 mos ago
Current putting yourself out there is scary, yes. but you rob yourself and others of those positive and welcoming interactions you might have. high risk, high reward. you've got this, friend.
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7 mos ago
Friends over so I'm away from my PC. Will get to owed stuff as soon as I can!
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7 mos ago
you all are making me feel old. dragoncave levels of old.
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7 mos ago
I want to write silly romance plots. That's it. That's the update.
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1 yr ago
Buried in chores this weekend. I'll be back to writing/plotting with folks by Monday at the latest!! ♡
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Ah, sorry Gon. But ah, you two can interact now. I need to go to bed. I'll just have Ryko skee-dattle to explore the temple or something. Or just... yeah. Just say he left. I need to to go to bed. I have along day ahead of me tomorrow. Sorry about that. Night. ~
Lol. I've got plenty of things to do to occupy my time whilst I wait. I'm in no hurry. :P
Again, Ryko could only blink as he watched Actaeon... preform. That's what it seemed like anyway. Ryko chuckled and clapped his hands. "That's pretty awesome!" He exclaimed, a wide grin now on his face. He couldn't exactly show Actaeon his powers. Most of it just kind of... went on though... Maybe... "If you'd like to see a taste of what I do..." He began, pondering. In his mind, he was already calling to his mother, asking him for one small assignment. Within a few moments, he could feel one. He turned to face Actaeon, a smile on his face.

"Here is what I do. Or... what I will do." He told the man and then closed his eyes. He shifted through the souls memories. This was a young girl... no... a woman. A car accident... Ryko inwardly cringed. Mother usually sent him the nicer assignments, old people usually. Those didn't make him quite as sad. but this woman was too young... He sighed and pulled the soul out of her body. Actaeon would see a small white orb form in front of Ryko, a small pulse could be felt within a few feet of it. Ryko opened his eyes to the soul and let it rest in his hands. "This is a soul. It used to be a young woman. Now..." Ryko stopped, listening to the voices in his head. "She shall be a man, a priest, actually." He explained with a smile on his face. With that, his kissed the small white orb and it vanished, into the stomach of yet another human woman. Ryko smiled over at Actaeon. "That... is what I do." He explained, already silently thanking his mother. "I also have a healing power but I don't plan on hurting anything to show you that. You'll see it when it time, I'm sure." He continued, still sitting in his seat. He actually hadn't moved at all since he'd sat down before. He liked be lazy... Moving was too much effort.
Rusalka said
^This ^_^ <3 Cherry-sama is very lovely, though I'm curious as to what happened to her.


So am I. xD
HellHoundWoof said
Shit you did in the earlier post!


xDDD

That legitimately made me laugh. xD
HellHoundWoof said
"I'm... not... the God of Communication. What an... oddly specific God..." Ryko mumbled, rather stumped, though it was a good conclusion given what the guy knew. Ryko turned to him, watching him talk to Evangeline. "I'm actually the Deity of Rebirth, considering I'm not quite a God yet." He replied, his voice still kind of low and mumbly. He wanted to be heard but at the same time, he didn't want to interrupt. He sighed and crossed his legs in his seat once more, biting his lips in a bit of a pensive manner. He guess the Deity of Rebirth was a rather broad spectrum. But still, it wasn't his choice. Still, he thought the title sounded cool.He turned his head to look at Evangeline and then at the new comer. "So... uh... What's your name?" He asked, clearly looking at the man. For some reason, though he didn't know, he felt like the youngest here. Most of the other's he'd seen looked older than him. Though, he could feel in some of them their... new-ness. Maybe it was because he could smell the after effects of their rebirth. Then again, how would he knew? 119 years later and he still hadn't figured it all out. He sighed. There was so much to learn. Good thing he had quite a bit of time to learn it. He wasn't even the God yet. Someone else was filling in for his job while he learned it all, namely his mother. He had to admit, she was one tough cookie for being able to do all of that. He could barely handle what she gave him, which wasn't much. Just the stray soul every now and then and almost never while he was busy.Not once did you actually say your name XD


His thoughts were inturrupted by the voice of another man. Turning, Ryko looked at the man. He seemed very.... big and blonde. He spoke, his voice low and gruff. "What's your name?" He asked. Then, "Do you speak Russian? Chinese? English? Perhaps English, yes?" Ryko blinked looking at him. One of his powers allowed him to understand any language. It would be bad if he remembered a person's memory but didn't understand it. He grinned at the man. "Any language will work for me. I'm Ryko, the Deity of Rebirth." He replied with a small smile, his swirling blue eyes watching the man. What sort of deity was he?

T_T
Lol. It's fine. I had plenty to work with.
Ryko blinked. What an idiot he'd been. "Sorry. I don't know how I missed the fact you'd already told me your name. But uh... you did the same. I already told you my name was Ryko." He replied, chuckling at the end. Actaeon... Ryko smiled at the man. "I think I can managed Actaeon if it would please you." He continued, smiling. When asked about his powers, his smile faded, reflecting the face of the now stern Actaeon.

"Life and death. When I become a full fledged God, I will inherit the task of sending souls to their new..." He stopped, searching for the right word, "Their new shell, whatever that may be. Some turn into Gods, others into mere ghosts of themselves. Most are just sent into a shell similar to their last." He explained. Already a bad taste was beginning to form in his mouth. "It's not always easy, but it must be done none the less. Only those deemed acceptable may pass into the realm of the undead where they live in peace and harmony. Others end up as mere nothingness, blackness in an empty world the humans have called Limbo." He explained further. "Anyway, I'm tired of talking about it. It's a rather depressing topic, death." He told Actaeon. "What about you, Actaeon?" He asked, more than happy for a change in topic.
I'm the master of complaining. It's what I do. Though, it is my own fault for not doing it until well... tomorrow. xDD

Edit: Also, Gon, if you don't make at least one MIB3 reference with your character, I won't forgive you. >.>'
I know... I always feel bad for my characters. I'm sure they're all out to get me.

Also, I plan on adding a picture of Cherry-sama to Ageha's CS so you guys can have a feel for what she might look like. It doesn't really pertain to anything as I don't think she'll make an appearance, but yeah. All the same.

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