The Witch and the Reunion || Closed
No one really understand what just exactly was going on. Especially not the Hundred Knight, who had just been forced to deal with being summoned to one world aboutā¦ how many days had it been since he arrived in Medea? At leastā¦ No, not important. Or he forgot. It probably didnāt matter anymore. But now he found himself in yetĀ another world, and he couldnāt deny that his first reaction - after being horribly confused - was anger, and perhaps even a bit of fear. How dare they take him away from Metallia, his (former) Master! From Viscole! From all the others.
And yet he knew that he had to find a way out. Back to the Swamp, back to hisā¦ friends. He remembered the time he had spent in an alternate universe, another world created by Metallia, or so she had told him.Ā Her world, she had called it. Perhaps this was similar? He would just have to cause a bit of ruckus. Spread chaos, as she had liked to call it. Heād do lot of things to see them again, he had to admit. And so he headed out to fuck shit up.
The āshit-up-fuckingā went well so far. Several houses had been raided already, and he was at his tenth. After jumping through the window, the whole house seemed to start shaking, with occasional yells from him and the houseās owner being audible for anyone passing by close enough. And after a work well done, with a pair of undies as a trophy in his stomach, he headed out through the front door. Only to spot two figures not far from his position, seemingly drawn in by the noises he had produced.
Wait a second.
No way, no way! Was it really them?! His mind became that of small child, a high-ranking demon reduced to jumping from foot to foot and starting to dash closer to the two people, a witch and a knight.
ā ā®ā® Ā Ā ā Hey! I never agreed to helping others in this world! Especially dumbasses who apparently donāt know their way around a freaking wand. ā She glared at Visco for a good few seconds, before turning her attention back to the Hundred Knight. There was no doubting that two foot tall, powerhouse of a demon.
Metallia tried not to show too much excitement in seeing a good friend again, but who was she kidding? She was pretty happy about it. Metallia bent down as soon as he was close enough and placed a hand on his helmet.
" Hehe, nice to see you too, Blaā Hundred Knight. " Haha, nope. She would not allow Visco to know her first name for him. Not after Malia making fun of her naming skillsā which still pisses her off.
" This is a parallel world, but I didnāt create it this time. So, thereās no sense in creating a shitstorm. "
" Besides, we might give Visco a heart attack and taint her important Princess title. We wouldnāt want that, right? ā Metallia side-eyed the said Princess with a smirk.
Visco shot Metallia a deadpan glare and held it until the Witch turned her attention elsewhere. She sighed. She figured the rift thing was just a genuine accident and there'd be more to gain from helping the people of Pyli rather than making thingsĀ worseĀ for the poor fellows.
Of course, trying to argue this point with someone like the Swamp Witch would be difficult. The Hundred Knight was probably ambivalent towards it all...she guessed. She had little clue as to what his train of thought really was.
She quirked a curious eyebrow after noticing how Metallia cut herself off halfway through saying something. A scowl soon followed. "My position has nothing to do with it! We're not going to cause any more trouble for the poor people here--they have enough to worry about as it is."
Addressing the Knight, now, with a smile. "It's a relief to see you safe and sound Hundred Knight, though I wish it was under better circumstances." She'd gotten a bit closer to him during that long stint of awaiting Metallia's return.
