Sardines!!

He was a man who was greatly feared Not a man to be taken so lightly until one day he screwed up and lost all his power he still blames himself to this very day but is too proud and noble to say a damned thing [[ affiliated with knights vocation ]]

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returned tyrant | event open

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Oh, what was this? This guy looked a lot more like the demons he was familiar with.  Pointed ears, red eyes, rather prominent fangs…

…Kind of like him when he’d been a demon. Almaz sighed, thinking back to his succession of titles, back in the Netherworld. Maybe he should have just stayed a demon, he thought. All that effort to go back to being human, and for what? Who even cared? Being a demon was easier anyway; he could do what he wanted, not have to answer to anybody, didn’t have to worry about dumb things like common decency…

Well, anyway, that wasn’t the point now. The point was that there was a rather interesting-looking person in front of him, and he was intrigued. Normally he wouldn’t be half as bold, but apprehension and caution just weren’t things he felt anymore, and he kind of liked it that way. Why should he be scared? That was just such a waste of time. 

Besides, he really wasn’t as weak as he usually acted, and now that that goody-goody side of him was gone, well, what was holding him back?

So he approached the man dressed in black, a lazy smile on his face. “Looking for something?”

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Valvatorez paused. He heard an unfamiliar voice, and there was another male in front of him - one that didn't look familiar in any way, shape, or form. He could feel himself looking right at his neck, no! No, Valvatorez. He still had a promise to keep. 

He looked towards the boy in front of him, not giving him any emotion whatsoever. But he couldn't help but to glance at his neck occasionally, it was just...so tempting. 

"...Somewhat," 

"Who are you?" 

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He didn't understand. 

Something just didn't feel right about him that day. He couldn't put his tongue on it - but, he was hungry. That's really all he knew. 

It wasn't for sardines, though. That's for sure. Folding his arms over his stomach, he glanced around, unconsciously exposing his fangs, when he would usually be hiding them. He groaned under his breath, trying to find something else, or think of something else to eat. 

Sardines just...didn't sound appetizing, for once. Despite the fact they were full of nutrients, gave him so much strength. It just wasn't providing all of his strength, like...from when he was a tyrant.

..A tyrant. 

Maybe that's it - 

Blood!

That's the answer! Blood... But he couldn't be bothered to scare people for it. He needed the blood - now. 

Grinning to himself, Valvatorez put his hands behind his back - taking a few false, energetic steps in the path in front of him. Hm...who would his first victim be, anyways...?  

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Mmh. >> Open

[uberirdisch]

It was possible that this can be called misfortune, as a matter, she was nowhere near to be a gentle and calmed servant. Nor a patient person. The slow pace of the war was getting on her nerves slowly. Boredom was not enough to kill the wet nurse and there must be something out there. No time to act restlessly when she must eliminate all the participants.  If she hurried then she will be embracing her young master’s warmth again.

Though she would appreciate better if troubles weren’t the ones searching for her. And a mere accident could explode a bomb when it was related to this saber class servant.

Sorry?

SORRY?

Idiots. Useless and inept idiots like this one managed to piss her off quickly. Was it to difficult for his minuscule brain to concentrate on the road and what surrounded him !? Or did he have only air inside that head !? And overall, apologizing as a matter of nothing —! A woman of her caliber !! How he dared !?

Grabbing the collar of his cape to bring him closer, face showing a notorious displeased expression. It may be a ridiculous reaction but she had a short temper and seeking respect via fear was her specialty. The demon barely cared if her outcome was rude, she demanded a more appropriate apologize.

” Get on your knees. “  Hilda broke in a calmed voice, lightening her grasp, wondering if she should just throw him to the floor or cut his head off. Perhaps both ? Or give it a better thought she should consider at first that was not the way she should act toward someone who bumped her.

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Even when grabbed by the collar and pulled close to her, Valvatorez didn't flinch. He wasn't scared of her, and he could tell that if she didn't get what she wanted, she would want to fight him. He was too tired to deal with that bull.

"Rather rude for a first impression, don't you think so, lass?" He grinned, emphasizing the word in an attempt to piss the girl off more. 

He could care less if she just wanted to hurt him, or start a fight. There would be no way he would back down from one! But, however... ever since he got to this strange place, he hadn't been fighting as much as he would want to. Glaring at her for a bit longer, he blinked a few times before speaking up once more. "I demand you put me down." 

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Mmh. >> Open

[jackedmyswag]

She had told Saber to stay behind her.  In spirit form there would be a red-clad woman chattering along in her head, yet Homura didn’t hear any of this.  Her eyes were settled elsewhere as she vacantly walked across Fuyuki.  In her hand there was a bag of groceries, persumably to cook a meal for five, or six, judging by the size of the white plastic.  Yet the small girl did not seem to be burdened by this at all as she walked, her head bobbing along to a silent beat.

When she bumped into the other man she felt a little jolt run through her.  Blinking as she was knocked back, Homura found herself on the floor, groceries spilling all over the floor.   When she had found herself she stared at the other, nodding towards him, telling that she was okay as she set to work trying to organize the groceries back in the bag again.  There were no glass bottles or vials to be split, and inwardly Homura thanked herself for her sound judgement.

“It’s ok. I don’t mind.”

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Valvatorez stared at the girl with a slight look of confusion. He could tell that something was on her mind, however - he wouldn't dare bring it up, in case she didn't want to talk about it. 

He glanced down at the groceries on the floor. It wasn't in his nature to help anyone if something like this were to happen, but - he might as well try to leave a good first impression, to show her that he wouldn't want to fight - if she even was that type of person anyways.

Picking up some of the contents of the groceries, he looked at some of the labels, just in case. If she had happened to have any sardines on her, he might've just asked her if he could have them. Not many people like sardines anyways, he was the only one he knew who respected them for what the are - what they do, everything else. But even if she did, he couldn't just..take it, even if he asked. 

"Here," He said, finally handing what he had picked up over to her. "What's this for? Are you cooking, or something?"

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01. We're not in Tristain anymore, we're lost. [ Intro/Open ]

Was this a dream? No, this was very real. Somehow, Saito had managed to get back to his own world. He was back in Japan. Well, somewhere in Japan.  Masters? Servants? Command Seals? All grant wishing Holy Grail? This was all too much at once for the poor guy. Now his right hand was covered in both Tristainain runes and red, tribal tattoo looking symbols on the back.  He had decided to take a walk in the forest, to calm himself down and try figure out what to do. He already tried leaving the place, but whatever barrier is put here is stopping him from doing such thing. He guess he was stuck in all of this, another war huh? At least it’s not on country scale size. With his hands in his belly pocket he looked tiredly at all the green around him. ” HEY PARTNER, ANY DAMN IDEA WHERE WE ARE!? “  The sword in the scabbard on his back and slid itself up and the hilt started to yell into his ear, every time it moved its “mouth” it made a clanking noise as the guard hit the back of the blade.  Saito grimaced in surprised and shock of his sword sudden decision to scream at him. Shoving him down the scabbard and caressing his own poor, harassed ear. ” I don’t know, Derf! Jeeze WHY did you have to yell!? Do you want me to get deaf or something? “  Derflinger slowly slide up slightly from the hilt.  ” Sorry, Partner. I’m just a little anxious from being somewhere I have no clue where we are. “ ” Don’t worry about it, we’ll figure something out sooner or later. ” Saito reassured Derflinger.  30 minutes later of idle wandering. ” … “  ” I… I have no idea where we are… ” Saito confessed to himself. He had managed to get himself lost in this vast forest. Feeling both despair and exhaustion he falls down on his butt in the middle of this thick forest, resting against a tree with some bushes decorating the area.  Maybe, he just needed some rest and not try so hard to achieve something for just a moment. 

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It felt so... odd, without any of his comrades near him. It wasn't like he wasn't used to travelling by himself, heck - when he was the Tyrant, he would always travel by himself. But, now that he wasn't the tyrant, and most of his power was gone... 

Hm, that wasn't the point.

Wandering around for a bit longer, he founds himself in the forest nearby. Glancing around the area with his bright red eyes, the vampire realized that he was lost - great. 

"...No big deal." Valvatorez spoke, his tone soft and quiet, almost as if he didn't want anyone to hear him. Like anyone could, anyways. 

"I'll just retrace my steps." 

And with that, Valvatorez turned on his heel, trying to find his way through the forest, unsure of where he was even going. Though he thought he was going back the way he came from, he was probably headed off in a completely different direction. Hell - he even passed by someone and didn't even notice, until he could feel someone else's presence in said area.

Stopping suddenly, the vampire looked over his shoulder and stared at the boy who was sitting on the floor. "...Are you lost?" 

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Mmh. >> Open

[daiabanira-deactivated20120829]

Vanille was just out on a walk. Such a nice day to be outside, no way was she going to be stuck inside that stuffy old apartment all day. Though the air didn’t smell like home back on Gran Pulse, it still had a nice feel to it. The day felt like it could just steal all of your cares and worries away. If only that were true.

In truth, the Pulsian had actually been worried about this war since she got here. Why her, why did she have to kill people for a wish, it didn’t make sense. However, from her outward appearance you wouldn’t have guessed she was worried about such things, she was happily skipping along and humming to herself on the side of the road, that is until, she accidentally bumped into someone.

“Aah! Sorry!”

The man infront of her looked a lot different than she did… though who was she to judge, she’s had her fair share of discrimination said to her in the past, so she just ignored it. However, she did catch that the other person was concerned about something… either that or they were bored. Worried, Vanille leant forward and looked up at the man’s face.

“Are you alright? You look like you’re worried about something! Anything I can help with?”

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And bored was just right. Valvatorez took a glance at the girl who he had run into, blinking a few times. This girl had such a strange aura about herself, but he could  tell that she only meant good rather than wrong. 

"I'm quite alright." He spoke, placing his hand gently on his hip.

"Just thinking over some things, no need to worry, lass. Who are you?" The vampire asked, staring at her with a somewhat curious look on his face. 

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Mmh. >> Open

Nothing.

Absolutely nothing to do. 

He had yet to meet his servant. He had yet to find anyone interesting to talk to - had yet to find anyone that he knew of. He wasn't even used to this place - but, there was no reason why he couldn't go out for a walk. 

Glancing around his surroundings, Valvatorez found himself getting somewhat interested in the things that were near by. They weren't as nice as the things down in the Netherworld - but...he might as well get used to it.

The vampire said something under his breath, it was almost inaudible to the point he couldn't even hear himself. He lost his train of thought, and track of where he was going until he had bumped right in someone.

"Oh."

"Sorry." 

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[[ alright uh i'll get to following the master list and posting up a starter sometime later im sorry emotional stress atm but ill be better soon sorry for the first post being ooc but... ]] 

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