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((Hey guys, it’s the mun. I don’t think this muse likes me at all, and I feel way too stressed out when I rp him because his muse was created out of my hate for him (as opposed to Allen/Neahmuse, which was created out of my love for them). I think I’ll put this blog on hiatus, I’m not sure when I’ll find his muse again. Sorry to those who had threads with him... I’ll be on my Allen Walker/Neah blog, 1nstability, in the meantime.))
“I’ll get to the point, then. Instead of the summary you gave at the meeting, would you give me a copy of Inspector Link’s reports about Allen Walker?”
Edwards could sense him coming no matter how well the child was hidden by the bushes because of the boy’s Innocence and the crunchiness of his footsteps, but feigned surprise when he walked by.
“Oh?”
Taking away the leaves that had somehow got behind his glasses and covered his eyes, Edwards walked after the boy.
“Excuse me, young one? Are you lost?” He called as he noted how thin the boy looked. Behind his glasses he looked him over but couldn’t find where the sensation of Innocence originated.
The girl always said her opinion, even if she wasn’t ask for one. Eventually Alice sight quetly, though she felt her heartbeat raisen every second more and more.
-“I…did. But she told me that my Innocence isn’t stable and I have nothing to worry about. It’ll pass by itself, but from time to time it makes me feel uncomfortable”, - she replied thoughtfully, - “I guess I need to visit her today”.
Well, this was perfect. Why examine her himself when he could have Hevlaska do so instead?
“I will come with you and watch.” Edwards said with a polite smile. The way he worded it was not a request, but a plan, “It would save my secretary digging around to find the reports, would it not?” That was a rhetorical question.
He began to gather up trash onto his plate so he could give it back to the kitchen to clean, since he had finished eating.
Distance did not matter to his tracking. Cardinal Edwards followed the signal like a bird would follow their magnetic compass. He wasn’t any hurry, not yet. It was not good to charge in without a plan.
Alma had broken because Apocryphos had accidentally destroyed something. Humans were driven by purpose, and fear had taken away all of what drive Alma forward. He still had to detangle what made him fear The Order and take it away, and replace it with a new perspective, bring forth his purpose and strengthen it manually with received explanations.
But if Alma had no purpose anymore, there wasn’t much Apocryphos could do. Taking his memories and completely rewriting him could make his innocence operate in a less synchronization rate. If Innocence had directly defined purpose there wouldn’t be a need to be so picky with humans.
Well... the only option left was to kill and/or absorb Alma. As for Kanda, he would simply erase his memory. That was the simplest option, and one he settled on for now.
From where they were at... a train ticket would give them a few more hours together. Edwards thought, heading for the nearest town.
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“I suppose that to be the case. Perhaps I said this because the murals of fall in this country seem to depict it to be much colder than this day. It seems to be a nice change when it is warm on days that may be cold, or cooler on days that are hot.”
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Alice felt confused again, but this time for another reason. All the God themes made her feel this way.
“Well, they said that Innocence is a subtance related to God somehow. But…I think it’s too much.God’s will is something more abstract”, - she had a strange feeling inside, and that’s when she looked into an almost empty plate. Might be I ate too much. “- It’s nice of you to visit exorcists, I dare say. “
But it was a wrong assumption. The apocryphos inside made her Innocence activate suddenly, and Alice blushed deeply, because of embarassment it caused.
Alice covered her music player with a hand, to prevent full activation. Second later it deactivated. And then she looked back at him, her look was full of guilt.
“-I’m awfully sorry, cardinal Edwards. My Innocence sometimes behave weird”.
That was an interesting answer. Perhaps a dangerous one, considering that Edwards was a Cardinal and thus was supposed to ‘know more about God’ than those under his rank. Before he could ask her to explain, her innocence activated.
He did not react to the energy. He patiently listened while he chewed on the last of his sandwich.
“It is fine. Have you contacted Hevlaska as to why your innocence behaves strangely?” He asked. Innocence was more or less obedient to their Accommodator, so it had a reason to react. Perhaps it had to do with the strange feeling that pressed him to talk to her.
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Apocryphos was in a silent panic. He had to reverse the damage done to Alma, somehow, quickly- but the slashes served to disrupt his form further, and while he reformed, the dirt masked his sight. He could still sense Kanda running away with Alma with all his strength before Apocryphos could reorganize his thoughts and capture them. Heavens, even the Innocence Labyrinth faded away to let them escape. He was in awe of how much his own emotions had disrupted him, even affecting his orders with the Innocence around him. He may treat the exorcists roughly, but he never meant to break them. His mistake did not allow him to settle down, although he did call off his unconscious order so that the labyrinth could reform again.
It is as if the fates were against me. He concluded as he constructed his human shell and clothes once more. He could catch those two now... but open air in his true form was too risky. He walked towards Alma and Kanda’s location, dust created from damage from Alma’s dark matter attacks following him in a small cloud at his feet.
His chase would have to continue. As the saying goes, ‘you can run, but you can’t hide.’
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It was something of an Indian Summer today, a temperature that the humans described as beautiful. The leaves were falling like snow, piling up on the ground, and one falling splat against Cardinal Edward’s face.
He took the red leaf away from his face and had a strange urge to eat it. And so he did, stuffing the entire thing in his mouth for a... momento, probably? He wasn’t sure why, he was on autopilot right now as he thought about the locations of exorcists and akuma all over the world and wondered how The Heart was doing and when he could come out of hiding and calculating the time it took to get back to town...
He caught a leaf before it hit his face again in midair and carefully started to take it apart to keep his hands busy as he watched a squirrel run above him, carrying a huge acorn in its mouth.
It was rather peaceful.
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The blasts tore Edward’s carefully constructed human shall apart, along with his clothes. He did not fight back, though. Last time he tried Alma had escaped. The spikes pierce and shattered against him, and he glowed a bright green, his white form destabilizing and feathering slightly as he called upon more energy to prevent further damage to himself. His memory feathers pierced, messing with Alma’s memories as he searched through them.
Ah. So that was why Alma was so afraid. Apocryphos focused on to the difficult part of Alma’s fear, he had to calm Alma down forcefully to both get him to go back and to stop attacking him… having his form being chipped away was annoying-
Mugen went through the Cardinal like butter but did not hurt him, no matter how much energy Kanda was giving it… but the intent through the blade did shatter Apocryphos’s concentration, his viewing of Alma’s memories now reflected back to Alma so that he saw what Apocryphos was unravelling (his fear), if only for a few seconds.
Apocryphos let go of Alma and disconnected before he could permanently damage Alma’s mind and make him fear everything. Reflexively he reached behind himself, twisting his arm in an inhuman manner to push Kanda away with enough force to throw him into the wall if it connected.
Heart’s reaction made Anu step back from his emotions a bit and wonder if they were really worth it. They weren’t, if they caused The Heart such distress.
“I am fine.” Anu said, letting the incident go. Human children were known to do silly things. It wasn’t as if his lord was actually hurt. He let Heart know he was calming down through their link.
The boy led them over many rooftops and under some rickety bridges, then down another ladder and past a patch of flowers and a few bee hives. The other children were a bit cautious of the bees, but the honey guide boy completely ignored them, heading inside and calling for his parents.
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It was a couple hours past midnight.
Brown boots touched the dirt path as rain started to fall.
Edwards had been chasing Alma for weeks, giving him messages through his connection with his mind feathers and patiently waiting to see if he would obey his requests, but Alma still refused to cooperate. He must be tired by now. Edwards made sure he did not get much sleep, disrupting his dreams.
Although he would rather have Alma willingly come to him, running so far away from civilization and into a labyrinth caused by an Innocence... it was too much of an opportunity to miss.
The hands in his pockets feathered up, and he ordered Alma’s Innocence to pin him in place by impaling the walls and floor. And then he walked to him, making his presence through their connection from what remaining feathers he had implanted in the boy well known.
Silencing everything that could give him away, Edwards navigated the maze with ease. Once Alma was in sight, he let some of his feathers poke out of his clothes and lunged forward at speed that was akin to teleportation, hands reaching and trying to grab Alma’s head.
The time for bargaining was over. He was going to bring Alma back.
