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Stabs tbh
"Ungrateful humans!"
linda
"This means nothing to me."
♔
Saunters up to Bhunivelze.
Smacks him in his big-stupid face.
Legs it like a son’bitch.
How vulgar.
raveiroth
Bhuniravze
“…Hey, Bunny. Can you just make clothes like that on a whim, or?”
”…Then how come you’re wearing a tablecloth?”
Part 3 here
part 2 here
First of many
[wedding dress laser]
[uses omniscience to leer from impossibly far away]
In the Dark
"Strange. Everyone seems to be saying that, lately." How could so many have use for a single summoner? One of her own species could scarcely be found, true, yet her make-up was so different from that of a human… and also so much he same. A puzzle in its own was a Summoner of Mist, kept beyond the cave as a mere legend. Regardless, she placed her hands on her hips, head canting upward to take a look at the strange, shiny visage ofthe one who called himself ‘God’. His eyes, she noticed, were so different. Pretty in a way, full of light that reminded her of the moon, yet not the sun.
Rydia’s fingers flexed with the casting of float, her boots kicking off of the ground to allow her to hover in the air, a few feet from her original place. Green, feathered strands of hair bounced in place, lightless eyes illuminated by those above. Her hands reached out tentatively, as a child may approach a frightened animal, and placed upon the ‘flesh’ of such a being. She was shocked to find it was warm.
"…Wow.” A grin crept onto her face for only a split second, arms retracting, “What do you need me to do?”
Already, a plan formed in his mind. To do away with this woman would require a number of steps, for it seemed she did not make herself so easily accessible.
"For now, what I need are servants to aid in the purification of this witch. I also need a vessel." His vision returned to the cathedral and he looked directly upon the girl. "Find these things for me, and you shall be rewarded."
∞The Shining Bhunivelze∞
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Bathe in the light of god and be born anew.
In the Dark
Well great. How was she supposed to just explain what had happened with Ultimecia? She wasn’t even sure if she could without using charts of massive proportion. Maybe a model that she could step on and go all Golbez on, stomping and smashing it into place. No, that wouldn’t work, would it?
The tip of her boot kicked at the dusty floor, and immediately her attention was grabbed. Ahah! So that’s how she could gather her thoughts! Immediately she withdrew her staff, using its pointed end to create drawings in the sand in he lights he had created just before. “Okay, so… this one… is my world…annnnd—“She drew something elliptical in shape, a frown marring her features, “This slightly lopsided circle is yours. This woman names Ultimecia is this time Witch that wants to be a God, or something. I haven’t met the lady. But she basically took every planet ever, right? And all the people on it, and smashed them into one to rule over it.” She drew a much bigger, albeit egg-shaped circle. “This one is the one we’re on now. It’s called Irastellae. Its the one that’s all jumbled up and is kind of broken. Nothing works right anymore.”
After that explanation, she looked up, head cocked to one side. “Are you following alright, Bunny?” She paused once more, another frown appearing on the usually cheerful lips of the caller, “If you’re confused, that’s ok. It happens to most people that talk to me. …I don’t know why.”
"No, it makes perfect sense." He'd not bothered to look at her diagram in the dust, instead casting his omnipotent gaze across the world once more, her commentary adding the missing piece to the tale.
"So...This woman sought to undermine me...She will be dealt with."
His greatest wish was to salvage his beautiful creation, but if there was one out there who would attempt to claim it for her own, then she would have to first be cleansed before given the chance to desecrate his world again.
But he would need servants to help him carry it out. He returned his gaze to Rydia, his glowing orbs dancing and swirling around her.
"I would have use of you, child."
In the Dark
"H-hey, I’m not a—NNNnnngh!!—” Her back arched inward suddenly, curving in an almost impossible manner to avoid the chill that shot down her spine. Ohhh that was weird, especially with the fact that she held no clothing on her back. Goosebumps appeared on her arms, expression slightly frazzled.
"We— who?" Clueless as she may seem, it was only fair to explain. "I’m from Baron, mister Bhuni—V- Bhuhhhh— Your name’s hard to say." She licked her lips, hands perching on her waist. "I heard a man say that name before. Etro.” Her head tlted back to better see him. People must have come in here before and completely shat themselves with fear, but she still couldn’t find that emotion. She was a little weirded out, sure! But that came with the fact that she was standing in front of a God.
"Well, anyway, God.” Her brows furrowed together. What does she even say to the creator of life and worlds? Everything? “…Uh, first of all, thanks. I think. Right? I’m a big fan of your work. But… My world doesn’t have Gods, so… I’m not really familiar with those names. Now I’m here on this planet and its all jumbled together.”
She spoke of her world, another world. He did not doubt her words, no...He could not doubt them, for the proof was before him.
"Jumbled together," Bhunivelze repeated. "Yes, that is what it is. Fragments of my fair creation spliced with that which is not...Contaminated..."
Strange, though, that he had not known of these other worlds, though even in his own world, there were things he could not see. Whatever had kept him from seeing these other worlds had kept him from seeing how this awful thing had happened to his work, yet those restrictions seemed to have disappeared. As he awakened more fully and began to understand more of what he'd not seen, he realized that he could see more.
"Tell me, summoner, have you any knowledge of how this calamity has befallen my beautiful world?"
ooc; At the request of eidolonsurvivor
In the Dark
The summoner stood up straight, head tilted wayyy back to peer at the man’s odd, almost metal-looking face. She guessed he was a man, though his movements suggested… maybe even being sleepy? Sluggish in some ways. How weird.
"Oh. I’m Rydia," Two hands pressed to her collarbone, lips pulling into their usual smile. This being had done her no harm and appeared docile, at least. Much like Leviathan, Asura or Bahamut, his size was no reason to be afraid of him. Nor was his appearance; beautiful colors and metal appendages that looked as decoration. "I’m a summoner, I summon Eidolons. Kinda like monsters, sort of. But more intelligent." And that was the end of her little introduction, wasn’t it? Ah, maybe.
He was gigantic. But that was no reasn to be scared, now was it? She was shocked, yes. Awed, definitely. But scared? Not at all. He’d given her no reason to be. Kinda freaky voice, though.
"I was just exploring and I guess I ended up here. You’re name’s Bhunivelze? That’s pretty— Or is that the place?" She bent forward just a little, looking about in intense curiosity. How was it that he was so able to rest in a place like this, drawn away from the light and kept in such condition? Weird. "Rydia was my name, not a place. Not that I’m a place, I mean. If I was, I’d probably be really green though, huh?”
"You speak too much, human. I am Bhunivelze, god of light, the world's creator." He waved his hand slowly across the empty space before him, calling the floating lights closer to his form.
Eidolons, she said...were those not the creations of Etro? "To have been blessed by the goddess of death...you've been chosen by either Pulse or Lindzei. You must have use." He reached forward to ghost the tips of his fingers across her back. The servants of his creations would be of great use to him in any plans for the twisted remains of his world.