Ginko The Mushishi
Traveling Mushi-Shi
Joseph and Jacques : Lord and Butler of the Vale
Both hearing the destruction upstairs, they quickly stopped whatever tasks they were doing to immediately stop anything from going too far. Jacques, with teleportation, had instantly appeared right next to Sayogoromo. Giving the nicely dressed, yet sickly demon a bow. "Master Cordelia.." Jacques spoke within his mind. He was unsure what was bothering her but he was sure something had happened, and he bet it was because of what happened on the mission they undertook. She felt oddly different that night into this morning, but he was totally unsure what could have sparked this behavior from her. Isaac, could indeed annoy people at times but he wasn't too sure he could annoy someone to this level of lethality. The two of them were much like children going through a tantrum and fighting one another, except death could very well be the result. When Joseph had arrived, he felt the same as Jacques. They would though, take it one step at a time. Going too quick could set something off in Cordelia that they wouldn't want happening. Taking it in stride was their best option for now..
Soma: White Haired Devil
While holding Jian over his shoulder, her resistance was short-lived. He heard the massive commotion that was going on just around the corner but decided to ignore what it was about. Soma wouldn't get involved unless called in. Cordelia and Soma went back a long ways... So he almost felt an obligation to do something about it though. Biting his lip, he decided that it would be best to go defuse the situation. The best way Soma knows how. "Sorry Jian, we're taking a detour. We'll get back on track soon enough though." Walking to Cordelia's room, he set Jian down nice and easy. "Don't go anywhere, ya hear me?" He looked at Jian, but didn't give her enough time to respond, instead just trusting her not to move away. Tapping Sayogoromo's shoulder, Soma slipped past the three men that stood at the doorway. Without a care in the world, nor worrying so much about all the aquatic weaponry all around, he decided to make his way towards Cordelia. Not caring if the weaponry poked, or stabbed, or cut into Soma.
The Devil with the pale colored hair, and eyes of silver-blue walked towards his oldest friend without hesitation. The young devil that seemed within a dark place right now needed his help, or more. Needed someone in general. To lean on, or to hold. Soma rarely ever took off his white long coat, and was never one to allow someone to borrow it. The coat was a signature of his being, it personified who he was. Pulling the coat over his shoulder, he wrapped it around the young demon girl, to provide her comfort in her wrath. Soma himself found comfort within the coat, and expected it to have some help for her as well. Bending one knee, Soma took Cordelia into his arms tightly, hugging her. He would not speak, there was no reason to. His actions spoke enough words. He simply held the girl who was feeling immeasurable amounts of pain, anger, and sorrow.
animegirl20
LadyOfStars
ebb
Severia
Vagabond Spectre
Svisttt
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Somewhere within Bordova
??? and Cerevantes: Mysterious Man and Tranquil Devil.
Within the confines of the room, which was only decorated with a desk, a chair, and a black well behind the chair. The mysterious man watched within the well's blackened water at the scene being displayed within the Cerberus Vale household. The long, pale hands sliding across the clean-cut black stone of the well, only a white grin could be seen in the everlasting shadows. "The Demon of Water weeps and breaks down from the past resurfacing! Ohohohohoho!! How poetic..Your suffering only serves to make this game so much more fun.. Cerevantes, do take a look! What a show!" The mysterious man giggled, the back of his hand yet again covering his mouth. The reserved devil behind him took no joy, nor care in what was going on with Cordelia. "Your fetish for watching others do not serve me any comfort. Though you spoke of that child's old friend. How is it possible that you've come to take her soul?" The mysterious man grinned within the darkness again. "It was rather easy, you see. All I needed to do was make sure everything was in the right place at the right time, to snatch a soul right after it awakens is a tricky situation.. Though her soul is locked away nice and neat, in a realm all by herself.. Never knowing the sweet release she deserves.. Only knowing pain!" He laughed loudly this time, which became a little too annoying to Cerevantes. "Quit your cackling, you sound like a court jester. What purpose does this girl serve?" The mysterious man turned, in response to Cerevantes' question. "NONE! Actually, she is just within that realm for my personal enjoyment. Young Cordelia's wounds from the past are still fresh, and playing games with people is a fun way to pass the time..Don't you enjoy torturing others?" The man folded his hands together, staring at the Devil. "I do not find torture useful to me in my goals. A waste of time is all it is. I do not care if you prefer to use it as a pass-time, though. Just do not complicate my own ambitions with yours." The devil turned around slowly, sitting down and beginning to sharpen his katana. His mind spoke out to him, he knew the senseless torture of an already dead girl was meaningless, and the lost soul deserved to find peace, but considering he had no care for humans in general, he felt nothing towards saving the lost soul from the eternal suffering it was feeling.
Both hearing the destruction upstairs, they quickly stopped whatever tasks they were doing to immediately stop anything from going too far. Jacques, with teleportation, had instantly appeared right next to Sayogoromo. Giving the nicely dressed, yet sickly demon a bow. "Master Cordelia.." Jacques spoke within his mind. He was unsure what was bothering her but he was sure something had happened, and he bet it was because of what happened on the mission they undertook. She felt oddly different that night into this morning, but he was totally unsure what could have sparked this behavior from her. Isaac, could indeed annoy people at times but he wasn't too sure he could annoy someone to this level of lethality. The two of them were much like children going through a tantrum and fighting one another, except death could very well be the result. When Joseph had arrived, he felt the same as Jacques. They would though, take it one step at a time. Going too quick could set something off in Cordelia that they wouldn't want happening. Taking it in stride was their best option for now..
Soma: White Haired Devil
While holding Jian over his shoulder, her resistance was short-lived. He heard the massive commotion that was going on just around the corner but decided to ignore what it was about. Soma wouldn't get involved unless called in. Cordelia and Soma went back a long ways... So he almost felt an obligation to do something about it though. Biting his lip, he decided that it would be best to go defuse the situation. The best way Soma knows how. "Sorry Jian, we're taking a detour. We'll get back on track soon enough though." Walking to Cordelia's room, he set Jian down nice and easy. "Don't go anywhere, ya hear me?" He looked at Jian, but didn't give her enough time to respond, instead just trusting her not to move away. Tapping Sayogoromo's shoulder, Soma slipped past the three men that stood at the doorway. Without a care in the world, nor worrying so much about all the aquatic weaponry all around, he decided to make his way towards Cordelia. Not caring if the weaponry poked, or stabbed, or cut into Soma.
The Devil with the pale colored hair, and eyes of silver-blue walked towards his oldest friend without hesitation. The young devil that seemed within a dark place right now needed his help, or more. Needed someone in general. To lean on, or to hold. Soma rarely ever took off his white long coat, and was never one to allow someone to borrow it. The coat was a signature of his being, it personified who he was. Pulling the coat over his shoulder, he wrapped it around the young demon girl, to provide her comfort in her wrath. Soma himself found comfort within the coat, and expected it to have some help for her as well. Bending one knee, Soma took Cordelia into his arms tightly, hugging her. He would not speak, there was no reason to. His actions spoke enough words. He simply held the girl who was feeling immeasurable amounts of pain, anger, and sorrow.
animegirl20
LadyOfStars
ebb
Severia
Vagabond Spectre
Svisttt
~
Somewhere within Bordova
??? and Cerevantes: Mysterious Man and Tranquil Devil.
Within the confines of the room, which was only decorated with a desk, a chair, and a black well behind the chair. The mysterious man watched within the well's blackened water at the scene being displayed within the Cerberus Vale household. The long, pale hands sliding across the clean-cut black stone of the well, only a white grin could be seen in the everlasting shadows. "The Demon of Water weeps and breaks down from the past resurfacing! Ohohohohoho!! How poetic..Your suffering only serves to make this game so much more fun.. Cerevantes, do take a look! What a show!" The mysterious man giggled, the back of his hand yet again covering his mouth. The reserved devil behind him took no joy, nor care in what was going on with Cordelia. "Your fetish for watching others do not serve me any comfort. Though you spoke of that child's old friend. How is it possible that you've come to take her soul?" The mysterious man grinned within the darkness again. "It was rather easy, you see. All I needed to do was make sure everything was in the right place at the right time, to snatch a soul right after it awakens is a tricky situation.. Though her soul is locked away nice and neat, in a realm all by herself.. Never knowing the sweet release she deserves.. Only knowing pain!" He laughed loudly this time, which became a little too annoying to Cerevantes. "Quit your cackling, you sound like a court jester. What purpose does this girl serve?" The mysterious man turned, in response to Cerevantes' question. "NONE! Actually, she is just within that realm for my personal enjoyment. Young Cordelia's wounds from the past are still fresh, and playing games with people is a fun way to pass the time..Don't you enjoy torturing others?" The man folded his hands together, staring at the Devil. "I do not find torture useful to me in my goals. A waste of time is all it is. I do not care if you prefer to use it as a pass-time, though. Just do not complicate my own ambitions with yours." The devil turned around slowly, sitting down and beginning to sharpen his katana. His mind spoke out to him, he knew the senseless torture of an already dead girl was meaningless, and the lost soul deserved to find peace, but considering he had no care for humans in general, he felt nothing towards saving the lost soul from the eternal suffering it was feeling.