Kuromori and Junko Tsukiyomi

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ancestralkuromori; Idris & Junko.

“Of course not! Of course not! We don’t use stuff like that anyway” she says raising her hands up. “As far as being lucky… I’m not so sure. It’d be nice to just be normal, you know?” She lets out a dissatisfied hum. “Hmm… I don’t know if she is or not… It’s a long story…” Kuromori was hard to read most times.

“Mm… I guess having a long life would get boring eventually…” she was just glad he saved her the gory details. “A succubus friend did? I wonder how she started liking humans then…” the red head pondered for a few seconds. “But, I see” she grins after a moment “So, you find humans more interesting now? I tend to find demons and other monsters interesting too, as much as I hate to admit it. It’s not always bad since I get to meet nice ones like you. Do you go around experiencing the human world often?”

     “There are two ways you can approach your heritage, little Junko. One: normalcy is a concept invented by humans in order to oppress each other, so it doesn’t matter. Two: why would you want to abandon your magic if it makes you smarter or stronger than others? Do you believe you would be happier if you never knew about it?”

     “I actually LIVE in your world! I’ve a house and everything I may be a demon to you, but to everyone else, I’m just a fellow with impeccable fashion taste. Once in a while I’ll visit home — you know, HELL — but nothing changes down there. So boring.”

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“You make it sound like I only have one way...” the first option simply sounded terrible like denying a part of herself. It was possibly made even worse with her ancestor still around and breathing. “Mm” her eyebrows furrow. It wasn’t completely terrible. She had gotten stronger since training, and she’s been able to meet interesting people. But even then... “I don’t know...” she mumbles reluctantly.

“...” there was a soft pause as she listened to the other “Eh?” she blinks as she looks up at the man. “You do?” her eyebrows raise. She guessed to anyone else he would look like a regular person. “So you just live like a regular human?” at least while he wasn’t getting accidentally summoned. She was curious “Amazing. I would like to see the kind of house a demon would like in the human world.” She claps her hands in excitement.

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The Mystery of the Missing People (Closed Rp)

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The pair followed after the demon, going through more stretches of forest. The huntress kept as much distance from Talyna as she could, keeping close behind Shouta, as a kind of barrier. Only standing beside him when they got to a drop-off, a soft frown going to her face in thought. Walking towards the cliff she begins inspecting it.

Shouta raises up his hand “We’ll figure it out!” he shouts. His hand goes up to his chin. “Mm, this is no good” Shouta hums as he stares across the large depression, going to the absolute edge and looking down, there was a roaring river far below them. It was too far for even them to go across or jump down. “Even the ropes are kind of…” his hands clutched at the few anchored ropes that still stood giving two strong pulls. They held, but there was no telling for how long, but the rope was thick. His gaze glanced around again. There was no immediate way of them getting across besides this. ”Alright,” he breaths out making up his mind “I’ll go on first and you follow after. It should be fine for you if it doesn’t snap under my weight.”

“But-” she was cut off feeling his hand on her head.

“Don’t worry, I’ll be careful. We’ve done worse, right? It’s not that far of a distance.” 

Blue eyes glanced downwards, as her hands wrap around her waist. “Nn” her hand squeezed at the base of her shirt seeing the normal carefree grin on his face before he turns away. 

Soft, balanced steps make calculated strides feeling the sway of the rope, his hands steadying himself with one of the other ropes beside him. As he went the rope held. “Just like training” he mutters. The rope dipped under his weight, the rope wasn’t taut in the least, however. He made it through moments later, and Kuromori followed after, with light, more refined moves. The rope was had practically given up by the time the two of them crossed.

“We’re probably going to have to find some other way to get across next time” he sighs.

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Talyna remained there, watching the two humans using their rope in such a complicated way. Besides being distracted by a scorpion (which she grabbed, removed the tail and ate it), she had to admit they looked like a good pair, that has seen a lot of things together. If the man felt no fear close to her, maybe she could try be less afraid of her.

Still, she felt sorry for them for their lack of flight, making them rely on such complicated techniques to pass such a short distance.  

“The metal ship is still,” she squinted her eyes calculating the distance she had walked, “A distance away.” She pointed to a path blocked by a few fallen trees. “There might be some eye-things watching us.”

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Her head turns towards the path the girl pointed to. "Mm," light blue eyes hum as she made her way towards the fallen trees, leaving from Shouta’s side. A pale hand press against the trunk, her eyes closed, listening and feeling for any intent. There was something, many somethings, laying deeper in the forest, like a miasma. It was a stark difference from where they had been. Something demon-like was lurking. Her hand fell to her side as her eyes opened, a soft look of worry on her face as she turns towards the pair, walking back. “There are things there” Kuromori announces

“We’ll have to more vigilant from here on...” he mutters. "Eye things?" Shouta repeats his gaze following the direction the other was looking, keeping an eye on Kuromori as she went. Also, metal ships? Ships made from metal... metal, more often than not sunk in water. Or maybe, it was different since it came from the sky? It was magic? "How long is 'a distance'?" 

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The Mystery of the Missing People (Closed Rp)

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The pair followed after the demon, going through more stretches of forest. The huntress kept as much distance from Talyna as she could, keeping close behind Shouta, as a kind of barrier. Only standing beside him when they got to a drop-off, a soft frown going to her face in thought. Walking towards the cliff she begins inspecting it.

Shouta raises up his hand “We’ll figure it out!” he shouts. His hand goes up to his chin. “Mm, this is no good” Shouta hums as he stares across the large depression, going to the absolute edge and looking down, there was a roaring river far below them. It was too far for even them to go across or jump down. “Even the ropes are kind of...” his hands clutched at the few anchored ropes that still stood giving two strong pulls. They held, but there was no telling for how long, but the rope was thick. His gaze glanced around again. There was no immediate way of them getting across besides this. ”Alright,” he breaths out making up his mind “I’ll go on first and you follow after. It should be fine for you if it doesn’t snap under my weight.”

“But-” she was cut off feeling his hand on her head.

“Don’t worry, I’ll be careful. We’ve done worse, right? It’s not that far of a distance.” 

Blue eyes glanced downwards, as her hands wrap around her waist. “Nn” her hand squeezed at the base of her shirt seeing the normal carefree grin on his face before he turns away. 

Soft, balanced steps make calculated strides feeling the sway of the rope, his hands steadying himself with one of the other ropes beside him. As he went the rope held. “Just like training” he mutters. The rope dipped under his weight, the rope wasn’t taut in the least, however. He made it through moments later, and Kuromori followed after, with light, more refined moves. The rope was had practically given up by the time the two of them crossed.

“We’re probably going to have to find some other way to get across next time” he sighs.

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Kuromori

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The Mystery of the Missing People (Closed Rp)

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He sliced through the rope, winding the longer recoverable piece around his arm before placing it back in his bag. “Thank you” Shouta grins as he places the knife away. It was a gamble, but they would willingly trust the other. Well, Kuromori had the motivation to trust her, it seemed, so that was enough for him, he wanders over to the huntress. He places his hand on the black-haired woman, rubbing a few times “Sorry, it wasn’t that much of a break. Are you okay?”

She hums feeling the warmth of his hand on her head. “No, it’s fine. I’m fine. You needn’t worry about me” Kuromori states as she glances up at her companion, placing her hands to her side. If they could quickly take care of their priorities it would be ideal. Besides after all this, Kuromori was feeling more alert and she couldn’t possibly sit down any longer. 

“I can’t do something like that” he says as he smiles before his hand returns back to his side. “Ah, right!” his eyes then go to the demon. “Introductions are in order. My name is Shouta Tsukiyomi, this here is Kuromori Tsukiyomi” he says while the woman gives a soft bow. “You are?”

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“Shouta…Kuromori…” Such strange names they had. Due to having spending her time running away from humans, she never had time to learn about their names.

At the moment, there was no point in regretting trusting them. They could’ve killed her if they wanted…but maybe, just maybe they could help her against ‘them’. Just maybe they could have her go back to her home.

Flapping her wings once more, she replied, “The name my parents gave to me is Talyna.”

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“Yes,” he gives a satisfied nod as the other repeat the pair’s names. “Talyna, huh” he hums with a nod. “Besides that rocky beginning, it’s nice to meet you.” Shouta lets out a nervous laugh. 

Kuromori tapped Shouta’s fingers, her hand then simply tugged at his arm as she glanced up at him. 

Brown eyes flicked down towards Kuromori. “Ah right,” he nods as if suddenly reminded by the woman’s movements. “We have to get going. If you know where we can find those missing people we wouldn’t mind you showing us the way,” he hums.

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The Mystery of the Missing People (Closed Rp)

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He sliced through the rope, winding the longer recoverable piece around his arm before placing it back in his bag. “Thank you” Shouta grins as he places the knife away. It was a gamble, but they would willingly trust the other. Well, Kuromori had the motivation to trust her, it seemed, so that was enough for him, he wanders over to the huntress. He places his hand on the black-haired woman, rubbing a few times “Sorry, it wasn’t that much of a break. Are you okay?”

She hums feeling the warmth of his hand on her head. “No, it’s fine. I’m fine. You needn’t worry about me” Kuromori states as she glances up at her companion, placing her hands to her side. If they could quickly take care of their priorities it would be ideal. Besides after all this, Kuromori was feeling more alert and she couldn’t possibly sit down any longer. 

“I can’t do something like that” he says as he smiles before his hand returns back to his side. “Ah, right!” his eyes then go to the demon. “Introductions are in order. My name is Shouta Tsukiyomi, this here is Kuromori Tsukiyomi” he says while the woman gives a soft bow. “You are?”

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The Mystery of the Missing People (Closed Rp)

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“Feathered creatures?” He repeats, eyebrows furrowing his arms crossing.

“Chickens” Kuromori finally chimes in now that her eyes had been cleaned out. There had been complaints about chickens disappearing. The town people simply thought it was a fox sneaking in, to think it was because of a demon. The huntress sat down taking out a pouch of water and drinking from it.

“Ah, right” his gaze went down towards Kuromori before going back to the “demon”. It hadn’t seemed important at the time. After all, what would a demon possibly eating humans want with chickens? Her way of speaking was strange, but… “I believe you”. He shrugs. With how she was behaving now, there was no way she could have carried off people through the nights. She was frightened. There was no way… “But, who is ‘they’?” He asks crossing his arms.

Kuromori observed in silence, staring at the being. Standing up, Kuromori walked over to her, leaving a pace in between them. Her arm extended offering the water she’d been drinking from. “Drink.” Her head tilted to the side, the huntress not understanding the intense fear she gave the other. “If what you’re saying is true then we won’t kill you or bring you harm.”

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For some reason, the way the man said he believed in her gave no assurance to Talyna. Her assurance diminished even further when she offered water to her. She didn’t use that kind of pouch at home, and was still scared of her. Therefore, she replied with a timid “Nuh-uh” while leaning her head backwards, away from her.

Looking again at the both human hunters, she gulped and decided to tell her story. She closed most of her breathing holes, allowing her voice to go back to normal and started, “They came to my home. They had tough skins, made of metal and wielded some weird spears that, with one touch, made you sleep. They captured us and put on a big metallic thing and went into the star ocean. They do this for a lot of different homes, maybe they did it here as well.”

She looked above, at the sky. It was still day, though the moon could be faintly seen. “When the night comes, there is a huge star ocean. My home is somewhere in there. I want to go back home with my family…” she cried, tears coming out of her eyes and breathing holes.

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A slim hand moved, beckoning for the other to come closer, much like she would any animal she’d see in the wilderness. She was rejected. Her head tilted in confusion as the other didn’t take the water, light blue eyes blinking. It was strange. The behavior was out of fear, she knew, but it was quite similar of how some of the people in their village would react towards the black-haired woman, Kuromori retracted her pouch placing it back onto her waist. 

"You live in the stars?" His head tilts to the side. But, gods lived there, and he was certain she was no god. "Ahh... unless this was some kind of form that you've taken up." Although many simply wished to have a human look rather than one closer to a demon... maybe it all had something to do with this person having such a strange presence. Not entirely demon or human." Everything else just went over his head. It was both extremely confusing and strange, but what he could gather: whatever was happening to the village has happened to her. This was a problem. There was no telling what was going on.

Eyes softened watching the other cry. She wasn’t human, but the huntress could understand her loneliness. Her hand slowly stretched out towards the other before stopping short, the other would probably not appreciate Kuromori of all people to touch her. Her gaze shifted to Shouta causing him to hum in mutual understanding.

“How about this: if you help us, we’ll try our best to help you get back home, wherever that may be,” he says standing up. “If your people are there too there is a possibility of getting them back too,” he says his fingers scratched the back of his brown hair. Although he felt it was unlikely for them to be alive, at the very least it could be possible to get closure. “Look” he pulls back out his knife “I’ll untie you.”

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The Mystery of the Missing People (Closed Rp)

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"Feathered creatures?" He repeats, eyebrows furrowing his arms crossing.

"Chickens" Kuromori finally chimes in now that her eyes had been cleaned out. There had been complaints about chickens disappearing. The town people simply thought it was a fox sneaking in, to think it was because of a demon. The huntress sat down taking out a pouch of water and drinking from it.

"Ah, right" his gaze went down towards Kuromori before going back to the "demon". It hadn't seemed important at the time. After all, what would a demon possibly eating humans want with chickens? Her way of speaking was strange, but... "I believe you". He shrugs. With how she was behaving now, there was no way she could have carried off people through the nights. She was frightened. There was no way... "But, who is 'they'?" He asks crossing his arms.

Kuromori observed in silence, staring at the being. Standing up, Kuromori walked over to her, leaving a pace in between them. Her arm extended offering the water she’d been drinking from. “Drink.” Her head tilted to the side, the huntress not understanding the intense fear she gave the other. “If what you’re saying is true then we won’t kill you or bring you harm.”

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The Mystery of the Missing People (Closed Rp)

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Kuromori waited in patience for the other to answer her question, her blade steady. Arctic blue eyes narrowed, was she unable to speak? Her eyes widened when the other screamed, the sudden loud noise shook her body, it ringing her ears. “Ah” Her hand raised to cover her face, her sword raising in defense. But instead of attacking, the other began running away.

“Damn it” he whispers under his breath, if she ended up flying away it’d be harder to track her. The hunter shot up from his crouched position. Shouta jumped up, in the process he had dropped his sword in order to grapple the other. His foot thumped against the branch, it shaking from the impact as he bounced off. His hand reached up squeezing her shoulder, his other hand moving to bend her arm back. “Don’t struggle so much” he grunts out.

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Due to her sloppy flight pattern and the fact she didn’t expect the male human to be as quick as he was, Talyna was captured.

“Let me go!” She said, her voice sounding deep and airy due to all the breathing holes in her body being open. She tried to hit the man with her wings and legs, but she didn’t manage to hit the target. “Let me go!” She cried and screamed.

From the corner of her eye, she saw the woman again. Fear started to settle in, a fear bigger than she felt when face against her captors. A good number of her breathing holes closed and her voice increased in pitch, resembling now a 15-years old girl’s voice. “D-don’t let her approach me.”

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"Hmm? So you can talk?" Shouta hums as he held firm, ultimately ignoring her resistance. It sounded like she was young... “Kuromori?” his brown eyes glanced up at the woman, who popped up from the foliage having gone to retrieve his sword, her own sheathed once more, it had turned black under her touch. Her free hand was raised up, knuckles rubbing at her eyes. She had gotten dirt in her face. “You shouldn’t keep doing that!” he calls out to her.

Despite the situation she was is it looked like she was terrified, more so than a normal demon would be, with Kuromori. Brown eyebrows raised as he pulled a length of rope from his bag on his side. “She’s the least of your worries at the moment, right? If you value your life you should answer our questions.” His knee went into her back as he began to tie the girl’s hands together, behind her back. He then raised off of her, the length of the rope in his hand as he stood up walking backward to a nearby tree. “Mostly we’re curious... are you the demon that has been taking people from the nearby town?” he asks as he anchors her down to the tree with a knot.

“We’re hoping to retrieve those missing people, alive or otherwise,” he says as he takes a few steps away from the tree. Giving enough room for the other to be comfortable before waving Kuromori over, taking his sword away from her, as he did so the weapon turned back to its normal steel color, sheathing it. He began to take out a cloth so that the black-haired woman could wipe her face.

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The Mystery of the Missing People (Closed Rp)

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Kuromori waited in patience for the other to answer her question, her blade steady. Arctic blue eyes narrowed, was she unable to speak? Her eyes widened when the other screamed, the sudden loud noise shook her body, it ringing her ears. "Ah" Her hand raised to cover her face, her sword raising in defense. But instead of attacking, the other began running away.

“Damn it” he whispers under his breath, if she ended up flying away it’d be harder to track her. The hunter shot up from his crouched position. Shouta jumped up, in the process he had dropped his sword in order to grapple the other. His foot thumped against the branch, it shaking from the impact as he bounced off. His hand reached up squeezing her shoulder, his other hand moving to bend her arm back. “Don’t struggle so much” he grunts out.

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The Mystery of the Missing People (Closed Rp)

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“’We’ll look into it,’ is what you said, but…” the black-haired woman trails off as she gives a sidelong stare at her companion.  They had nothing to go on.

“Yes, it’s strange. Nothing like other demons we’ve dealt with” Shouta gives a heavy sigh as he places his hand on his forehead. There were sightings of a demon, but there were no confirmed killings. No bodies. No blood. Just missing people. “Demons are normally quite messy” he breaths out.

“Perhaps, it’s like a spider” Kuromori says after a few moments of silence, thinking. Spider demons tended to take their victims back to their den, draining and killing them there. 

“I haven’t seen any webbing or anything like that” Shouta sighs, his head hurt from all this thinking, his hand lowering away from his face before getting placed on Kuromori’s head. “How about a rest?” he asks with a smile.

“Mm” she gives a slow nod, but there was a moving shadow in the corner of her eye. Kuromori halted. Her hand moving to the sword on her waist, arctic blue eyes narrowing.

“Who’s there!?” Shouta shouts seeing Kuromori’s shift in movements, his hand lowering from her head before staring in the direction where she was looking.

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Hiding in the vegetation, Talyna listened to the talk. Her heightened auditive senses picked their talk. Disappearing…humans?

She knew nothing of that, the only thing she had ‘stolen’ from the nearby places were some chickens because of her hunger. She had been chased by the other humans, probably the ones who owned the chickens, but always managed to escape by soaring and hiding in a nearby cliff. Humans were scary, especially when they grouped together with those weapons of them.

Her instincts told her that female human was especially dangerous. She tried to not make much noise, her wings retracted the most they could and her turbines remained idle.

She kept thinking about the way they talked about disappearing humans. What if they’re at… Before she could finish her thought, she snapped a twig, she panicked and jumped away from her position, hearing the question of the man.

Fearing the reply, she remained silent and tried to find a getaway route in the middle of the woods.

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There was no response. Kuromori was sure that there was something there, that something hadn’t moved. Her hand hovered over the hilt of her weapon, her hand was stopped feeling Shouta’s fingers dropping against her knuckles, the other hand pointing in the direction where she had seen the shadow. 

At the very least they needed to see if it was a person or a human. Brown eyes narrowed in on the area he was shown, focusing on the area. Giving a nod, he taps his index finger to his lips. It was strange, he didn’t feel anything like a demon presence per se, but it definitely wasn’t human. His hand spinning in a circle before the huntress gave him a nod. 

The two separated. They began to circle around the area with silent, measured footsteps like stalking predators. Through the thicket, a figure stood out amongst the green leaves, something that looked a lot more like a person than an animal, or perhaps closer to a demon. Was this the demon they were looking for? Had it been waiting for them in order to take them away? If had been hiding in wait, Kuromori couldn’t help but wonder how intellectual it was. Would they be able to question it to find out where these missing people were? If they were still alive or killed off... Swords were drawn. As she felt Shouta approach from the other side, the huntress decided to make her move. “Who are you?” the woman question in a flat tone as she points her obsidian black sword at the being’s neck. 

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The Mystery of the Missing People (Closed Rp)

@johnny-writes

“’We’ll look into it,’ is what you said, but...” the black-haired woman trails off as she gives a sidelong stare at her companion.  They had nothing to go on.

“Yes, it’s strange. Nothing like other demons we’ve dealt with” Shouta gives a heavy sigh as he places his hand on his forehead. There were sightings of a demon, but there were no confirmed killings. No bodies. No blood. Just missing people. “Demons are normally quite messy” he breaths out.

“Perhaps, it’s like a spider” Kuromori says after a few moments of silence, thinking. Spider demons tended to take their victims back to their den, draining and killing them there. 

“I haven’t seen any webbing or anything like that” Shouta sighs, his head hurt from all this thinking, his hand lowering away from his face before getting placed on Kuromori’s head. “How about a rest?” he asks with a smile.

“Mm” she gives a slow nod, but there was a moving shadow in the corner of her eye. Kuromori halted. Her hand moving to the sword on her waist, arctic blue eyes narrowing.

“Who’s there!?” Shouta shouts seeing Kuromori’s shift in movements, his hand lowering from her head before staring in the direction where she was looking.

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Starter Call

I need more threads with Kuromori and Shouta. Please like or reblog if you wanna rp with these demon slayers.

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Descendant Idol (Closed rp)

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“I suppose not finding a real answer isn’t an option” Kuromori breaths out.

“Huh? Is there anything special in this town? Although, if you’re trying to get out and about there’s plenty of stuff around to do that” Junko chimes in. “Isolating yourself from friends is no good.” She was sure that they were about the same age, but he seemed to have plenty of heavy baggage.

“That is interesting” Kuromori says with raised eyebrows. Would his magic hold up if she used the weapon without altering it?

“Nothing… nothing in the slightest. This place is just another city on the route to nowhere.”

Upon deeper thought, that could be considered a lie. This city was actually close to another one that he’d decided upon avoiding entirely. Too many bad memories for now.

“I can’t really say I have any friends now.”

At this point in the quest, that’d flipped around and become a negative. With his current attitude though, he wasn’t making any headway towards turning that around.

“I think I’m the only one to come out of The God Project shaping their own weapon like this.”

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“Hnnn... you really are a nomad then” Junko murmurs as she closes her eyes. And a loner from the sound of it. She did wonder if he didn’t have any friends or he was just saying that. Or maybe he didn’t want any friends? But, no one just didn’t want friends.

“God Project?” Kuromori hums as she places her hand on her cheek. As in he worked with gods. Or maybe the children of those gods. “Then there are more of people like that? Like you?” she hums to herself. But he was maybe the only one to make his weapon, how strange. 

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ancestralkuromori; Idris & Junko.

“Yes?” Red eyes blinked at the other laughing. Had she said something funny? “You will!?” Junko grins at the sudden shift.

“Well, I’m sure it won’t seem too strange to you” she muses. There weren’t many people she could confide in about such a family. “My family comes from a line of demon hunters” she gives a short pause, her mind going to a complete halt, before exclaiming “But it’s not like we just kill demons just because! It mostly just happens when they go off killing people! Even with how things are now, things have been calm between humans and demons, right?” Junko says waving her hands hoping to show she really was harmless.

“I mean you haven’t done anything even being a demon, so I wouldn’t do anything! You seem really nice, so… I mean I haven’t done anything besides work here recently, so…” she rubbed the back of her head. ‘Oh, I’m making things worse’ she thinks. “A-Anyway… my grandmother, or rather her spirit, has been around for a while now, so she’s collected a lot of things like that scroll. She’s only recently returned to her body, but from what’s she’s told me things like magic has been in our family for generations even before she was born. She’s more like my many-greats grandmother” she explains.

     The incubus listens intently, even as Junko stumbles over her words and tries to justify herself. There are plenty of demon hunters in the world. He isn’t concerned. If he has survived this long, this one girl isn’t a threat at all. Especially if she can’t read dark magic tomes.

     “No worries, Junko. As long as no one shows up at my door with crosses and holy water, I have no quarrel with you or your family.” he assures. “You are lucky to have that kind of power in your blood. I hope your ‘many-greats grandmother’ enjoys her body… whatever that’s about.”      “As for myself, I was born LONG before you can even imagine, and after a few millennia I started to get bored. You run out of ways to ruin people’s lives. We demons have so much time to live and I had already done everything I could think of. My good friend — a succubus — started telling me her opinion on humans and how smart and interesting they can be. She told me it was worth it to talk to them, get to know them, learn about their motivations and feelings other than fear. So I did! It was ODD being nice to you all at first, but now I’m getting used to it.”

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"Of course not! Of course not! We don't use stuff like that anyway" she says raising her hands up. "As far as being lucky... I'm not so sure. It'd be nice to just be normal, you know?" She lets out a dissatisfied hum. “Hmm... I don’t know if she is or not... It’s a long story...” Kuromori was hard to read most times.

“Mm... I guess having a long life would get boring eventually...” she was just glad he saved her the gory details. “A succubus friend did? I wonder how she started liking humans then...” the red head pondered for a few seconds. “But, I see” she grins after a moment “So, you find humans more interesting now? I tend to find demons and other monsters interesting too, as much as I hate to admit it. It’s not always bad since I get to meet nice ones like you. Do you go around experiencing the human world often?”