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@daurkara
MOVED TO @PLANESPC !!
[ BUT HO! A BIGGER TARGET, EASIER TO SWAT. BEGONE FROM ME, BEGONE FOUL MAN! ]
"Two can play at that game, you overgrown Mandibuzz."
" . . . . . . . ! ! ! "
YVELTAL used DARK AURA!
[ BUT HO! A BIGGER TARGET, EASIER TO SWAT. BEGONE FROM ME, BEGONE FOUL MAN! ]
daurkara:
[ MINE SILENCE DOTH NOT PROCLAIM MY DISENGAGEMENT. YOU ARE AS MUCH MINE RESPONSIBILITY AS THE REST OF YOUR PUTRID BRETHREN. ]
To see them kneel? Laughable. The human had no clue what he was messing with, what he was toying at. A puny mortal? Up against one of the divine? A divine so integral, it kept coming back? A fun little joke indeed.
[ AND WHAT WRONGS WOULD THOSE BE? ANY WORSE THAN YOUR KINDS’ DESTRUCTION OF OUR SHARED DIRT? YOU SPIT, BUT YOU KNOW YOU HOLD NO CANDLE OF CHANCE. NONE IS MORE BEASTLY THAN YOURSELF. ]
@pulchramundii CON’T bc im brainrot
It was an infernal chattering in his head–Yveltal’s voice, when it spoke, was so loud, so damning–so so so MISPLACED?! It spoke with an old age, an old wisdom, but all Lysandre saw was a creature so far removed from the reality it could have once saved and helped. Infernal, nasty, rotting, pathetic THING.
Lysandre’s hands turned into balled fists as he kept his eyes burrowing into Yveltal’s own judgmental stare. Odd, how their eyes seemed to reflect each others in some manner, be it through color or the icy judgment that death bringers held.
“MY kind?” The phrase made the Flare laugh, an unhinged one that hardly had its feet in reality. “My infernal KIND is as to blame as you! You could have DONE something eons ago about all of this and this WORLD being wrecked by humanities monstrosities wouldn’t have come to be in the FIRST place. Every ill that these men have done is because you came in here to set things in motion and left it at that!”
Once more came the accusatory finger, though it pulled backwards into an upturned fist. A fist of rage and drive and determination.
“I am going to right things MYSELF. This world no longer belongs to you and your creators! It belongs to US to do what is necessary and right! You might be death, but it is I who will use your means properly, DESTRUCTOR!”
[ SETTING SOME ACT IN MOTION IS NOT ANY OF THE SAME AS CONTINUING TO SEE IT THROUGH AS IT GAINS MOMENTUM THROUGH A PATH DESTRUCTIVE OF THAT AROUND IT. I HOLD NO RESPONSIBILITY FOR THE HORRID ACTS OF HUMANITY, BUT TO KEEP THE PLANET SPINNING, KEEP BALANCE INTACT. IS THAT A CRIME? IT IS NOT OF MINE FAULT YOUR KIND POLLUTES, THAT IT LIES AND CHEATS AND STEALS. MINE RESPONSIBILITY IS TO SEE THE CONTINUED CONTINUE. NOT TO STEP INTO CONFLICT, NOT TO FIX MINUTELY, BUT TO FIX THE LARGER PICTURE. PATIENCE IS REQUIRED TO SEE OF WHAT I SPEAK. ]
Craning their neck forward, fur ruffling about their chin in disdain, Yveltal offers a rumble of displeasure. Heat visible from their beak, cascading down like incense from a cone. Threatening, just enough, that the simple human surely held no chance against them should a fight be in order. Should they need to leech the very essence from his bones.
[ YOU ARE PUNY AND DELUDED, AND I AM CURIOUS. LET ME SEE YOUR MADNESS THAT DOTH PROCLAIM YOU HOLD ANY REIGN OVER WHAT HAPPENS. XERNEAS AND MYSELF OWE NO ALLEGIANCE TO YOU OR YOUR MISGUIDED AMBITIONS, AND YOU WILL RETURN TO DUST WHEN THE TIME IS RIGHT. ]
How much did this human think he could accomplish? Truly? Did he think he could goad Yveltal into helping? Capture it, put its power to use? To what end?
[ I AM, HOWEVER, LISTENING. SPEAK YOUR PIECE. HAD YOU A CHANCE, A RIGHT, WHAT WOULD YOU DO? IF YOU WERE PERHAPS, HAHA, CHOSEN. EXPLAIN TO ME, LITTLE ONE. ]
oh i cant NOT eat him now >:0
:) - Adam
[ Y O U. ]
The anger is palpable, heat gathering in their gullet as he stands, smirking. Confident, even, smug. It makes their entire being sing with fury, a screech of hatred and anger accompanied by a blast of light. Not aimed at them, though in the air as they arced their neck, needing to get rid of the energy some how.
[ YOU DARE SPEAK TO ME AFTER WHAT YOU HATH DONE, WHAT SORROWS YOU HATH WROUGHT IN YOUR HOME AND OTHERS? YOU DARE BREATHE THE SAME AIR, YOU DARE INHABIT THE SAME DIRT? YOU ARE UGLY AND DISRESPECTFUL. ]
Upon him in an instant, pinning the Flare down with one single claw. Eyes radiating into his, staring. Wanting. To know his evil, his goal, his very soul to answer the question. WHY.
[ LET ME SEE YOUR MADNESS. SPEAK! EXPLAIN TO ME YOUR PUTRID REASONING. ]
@kalosinflames
[ MINE SILENCE DOTH NOT PROCLAIM MY DISENGAGEMENT. YOU ARE AS MUCH MINE RESPONSIBILITY AS THE REST OF YOUR PUTRID BRETHREN. ]
To see them kneel? Laughable. The human had no clue what he was messing with, what he was toying at. A puny mortal? Up against one of the divine? A divine so integral, it kept coming back? A fun little joke indeed.
[ AND WHAT WRONGS WOULD THOSE BE? ANY WORSE THAN YOUR KINDS’ DESTRUCTION OF OUR SHARED DIRT? YOU SPIT, BUT YOU KNOW YOU HOLD NO CANDLE OF CHANCE. NONE IS MORE BEASTLY THAN YOURSELF. ]
@pulchramundii CON’T bc im brainrot
anyway if you wanted to know what Yveltal sounds like
tw: video of cent.au.r world's nowh.ere k.ing eating a minotaur
never watched the show but yeah. yeah.
spoilers for c.enta.ur wo.rld idk ive not watched it
bird.
[ FOR AS MUCH SKY IS ABOVE KALOS, THERE IS DESTRUCTION AND GIVEN LIFE IN HOENN. HATH THIS CREATURE WINGS? BUOYANCY? WHAT OF YOU TO DEAL WITH PROBLEMS? YOU OFFER AID OR RIDICULE? ]
[ AND, OF YET, MINE OR MINE HALF DO NOT BARGE UPON YOUR TERRITORY. IT WILL BE HANDLED. ]
“ Had you said NOTHING mayhaps all I would do is WATCH? To assume I was going to deal with ANY of your business! ”
“ What is to keep those from BEYOND your reach from entering YOUR REGION? ME. I will not deal with YOUR inner issues, only the ones ABOVE, I have more RESPECT of you than to believe you cannot handle your OWN issues! ”
The creature is almost speechless, anger and hatred roiling in the inner confines of its body. So infuriated, with everything around it, letting its temper get the best of it. Eyes narrowing, feeling heat gather in its beak. Oh, keep your temper, destruction. There does not need to be a war between deities today.
Though how instantly gratifying it would be to unleash dark aura upon those who pushed.
[ ANY OTHER TIMING OF ANY OTHER ISSUE BETWEEN THE TWO HALVES OF KALOS HAS ALWAYS BEEN BARGED IN UPON, WHAT WOULD MAKE A WYRM LIKE YOURSELF ANY DIFFERENT? SHOWERING OTHERS WITH YOUR UNWANTED OPINION. GO, ENJOY YOURSELF A FLIGHT IN YOUR TERRITORY. YOU ARE UNWANTED HERE IN ANY CASE. ]
[ OH FLUID BODIES OF SADNESS AND DESPAIR. ]
[ CONTINUE YOUR CREATION SO I MAY GAZE UPON AND LAUGH. ]
@daurkara replied:
[ PUT YOUR FORKED TONGUE BACK INSIDE YOUR MAW, WYRM, THIS MATTER IS NOT OF CONCERN TO YOU. ]
“ is there a SKY above KALOS? then it IS MY BUSINESS. ”
[ FOR AS MUCH SKY IS ABOVE KALOS, THERE IS DESTRUCTION AND GIVEN LIFE IN HOENN. HATH THIS CREATURE WINGS? BUOYANCY? WHAT OF YOU TO DEAL WITH PROBLEMS? YOU OFFER AID OR RIDICULE? ]
[ AND, OF YET, MINE OR MINE HALF DO NOT BARGE UPON YOUR TERRITORY. IT WILL BE HANDLED. ]
gibes a snickers you're not you when you're hungry death omen bird
[ YOU GIVE OFFERING HIDDEN BEHIND CLEVER, LOUD SHIELDS? A LAUGHING STOCK, AM I. WHAT OF THIS SNEECKERS, WHAT OF IT? YOUR OFFER DOTH NOT TASTE OF SWEET OR FORGIVENESS, IT TASTE OF NOTHING. ]
[ HATH YOU HUMOR BEYOND RESPECT? TAKE IT BACK. ]
You may have to unwrap it first, Emmet.
Yveltal (daurkara)
[ YOU ARE ALL PUNY AND DISRESPECTFUL. HARK! YOU SING OF BENEVOLENT PROMISES OF A BETTER EXISTENCE, YET STEAL OF OTHERS FOR THINE OWN SELFISH GAIN. ]
[ RUBBISH RUBBISH, THE LOT OF YOU! DIVINE YOU ARE NOT! ]
«Your anger is wasted one them, for they will never listen,»
«But how cruel a joke it is, that the very life I have given rise to would see themselves as capable of taking my place, or yours. For that, at least, I apologise on their behalf and mine– for allowing them to be born.»
[ THINE RESPONSE IS DIVINE, ONLY DIVINITY I HATH WITNESSED IN ALL MINE YEARS. THEIR ACT IS NOT OF YOUR CONSCIOUSNESS, AND STILL YOU OFFER YOUR FLESH TO BE RENT IN RETRIBUTION .]
Their tone, however angry, softens with the other half’s presence. Only a ghost of a smile upon their sharp beak. Of course Xerneas would take responsibility, offer apologies for others’ actions. Yveltal could never blame their half, would never blame their half.
[ THE MERE FACT YOU ARE PRESENT AND ACCOUNTING FOR SUCH MONSTROUS BEINGS IS ENOUGH. I RESCIND MY STATEMENT, THOUGH MINE BLAME DOTH NOT FALL TO YOU. YOU HOLD NO HORSE IN THIS RACE, AS ONE MIGHT SAY. A PITY, TRULY. ]
silva is holding out. a poffin for the bird
They huddle closer on the tree branch they'd been resting on, the smell of something sweet, something forbidden rousing them from slumber. Cocking their head one way, then another, gauging what it was, who was offering, if it was to their liking or not. Not entirely trusting, but trusting enough to take the food, they get closer. And closer. The weight of their bulk dipping the thinning branch, and yet they don't let go. One foot, still clamped on hard, the other, reaching forth.
[ RELEASE UNTO ME YOUR.... POSSESSION. FOR IF THINE HAS ANY OTHER REASON TO HOLD IN MY PRESENCE, IT SHALL BE TAKEN AS INSULT. GIVE. GIVE! I HEARTILY ACCEPT, OR SIEZE SHOULD IT BE UNWILLING. RELEASE THE SWEET FROM THINE HAND IN OFFERING. ]
And there it goes, picking up the small food offered between two dainty claws.
[ IN ALL MINE TIME I YET TO HAVE WITNESS OF ONE WORTHY. ]
[ FALSE, FALSE! YOU ARE ERROR INCARNATE. SPARE YOUR LIES TO ANOTHER SET OF EARS, FOR MINE JUDGEMENT IS COMPLETE. ]
[ YOU ARE ALL PUNY AND DISRESPECTFUL. HARK! YOU SING OF BENEVOLENT PROMISES OF A BETTER EXISTENCE, YET STEAL OF OTHERS FOR THINE OWN SELFISH GAIN. ]
[ RUBBISH RUBBISH, THE LOT OF YOU! DIVINE YOU ARE NOT! ]
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