(Sesha) Crawls onto big doggie's back and cuddles there.
He doesn’t have much idea who this child is, but he lets them cuddle to his fur. It’s not often little demons come to snuggle with Satan, after all.
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@elysian-abysm
(Sesha) Crawls onto big doggie's back and cuddles there.
He doesn’t have much idea who this child is, but he lets them cuddle to his fur. It’s not often little demons come to snuggle with Satan, after all.
@elysian-abysm continued from here
Hakuoh looked mildly shocked by his words before puffing out one cheek and beginning to sign. [ Valentine’s Day is a day that people give chocolate to those they love and care about! ] She informed him before blushing. [ Well..couples could do other things but I decided to just bake you chocolates and dress up… ] There was a blush as she stopped signing to just clutch at the box of chocolates.
There are holidays about love? I heard that Christmas brought joy and families together over The Christ’s birthday but...A holiday for love?
Finally processing her words, something moved within his chest. Something worming and squirming--but warm? His head continued to tilt before finally nuzzling the large, coal colored snout to hers. Teeth pulling back into a smile. I do not have chocolates--but happy Valentine’s Day to you. As I do care about you as well.
♡(ŐωŐ人) for Elushi!
NAME: Corinna AkitaPHYSICAL APPEARANCE: Medium length black hair and sharp blue eyes. Pale skin, and a small frame. She doesn’t have wide hips or broad shoulders. Her ears are very slightly pointed, and she’s got a slim but short furred tail that is long enough to curl around one leg to her ankle. She is partially deaf in one ear, but most definitely not as severe as her mother.PERSONALITY: Corinna is inquisitive about how things work, often leading the female to get into trouble about being a bit too curious. However she means no harm by this. Though there are definitely some traits of her father that show through, one of them being her stubbornness and sometimes even that rare temper that flares up.FUTURE: She hasn’t decided on what future she’d take yet. Please ask again at a later date.FIRST LOVE: Who are we kidding, Eleusis would prowl anyone that would potentially attempt to date her.IMAGE REFERENCE:
@elysian-abysm
The female shuffled through the snow, spotting the male, she beamed and lightly jogged over to him. Holding something behind her back with one hand as she waved. "Elushi!" One would take not of the...rather cute addition of red ribbons to her hair and coat. It was honestly too cold in a certain muse's mind to actually just make her wear only ribbons. [ I have something for you. ] She signed to him before pulling out the pink and red box from behind her back, smiling warmly. [ Happy Valentines! ]
@hakuohsilence
Eleusis emerged from the tunnel he’d been digging, attempting to catch a field mouse whom hid so vigorously from his attuned nostrils. Hearing footsteps, his eyes trailed over to the female whom signed over a curious box. Gingerly sniffing into the air, a sweet aroma permeated from the box.
Ah, good evening Hakuoh. The wolf greeted her with a kind smile, hoisting himself up from the hole to gingerly shake away any dirt and debris which may still cling to his form. Then, his interest went towards the box--sniffing it carefully, but curiously. It smells delicious. But what is Valentine’s Day? You say it like a holiday, yet I do not fathom it’s meaning.
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bloodied-king:
“Your “father” is of no concern to me. Besides…you know how problematic they are. I simply want to…demote them…so to speak. Not all will die if that is what troubles you.”
No, if he planned on full out genocide he would be killing his subjects too. The blood of animals and other vampires only did so much. Human blood was what he and his kind needed most. So he understood they were a necessary evil at least. And angels? Let them come. He will clip their wings and more. The deadpan look changed to shock then annoyance. So…he knew of his descendants.
“…You keep them out of this. Especially her.”
He said almost in a commanding tone. He had finally touched a nerve. The vampire didn’t care of the demon was threatening him. Damien knew he couldn’t kill him. He was no rot demon but vampires were not fond was hot temperatures…or fire in general for that matter. A high borne vampire like him could handle it better than his more “grotesque” cousins. But it weakened him. This was a reason Damien knew he couldn’t kill him but he could at least fend him off and get away if need be.
“I will keep that in mind.”
He said, obviously not wanting a fight on his hands. That wasn’t why he was here. Of course, the king was no coward. He was trying to be smart about this encounter. Eternal rest would be nice but he still needed to live awhile longer.
I want equality. That means you are not higher, and they are not lower. Your ideology that your species is superior is a laughable subject, at best. I may have fallen, but I am still born an angel. However, I look after my own. Vampires are a diverged species from humans--you are considered half-blooded demons at your best. If you and your kind are to survive in the world I create, you will do so as equal footing with other demons and humans, little King. You will do best to remember that as you take that tone with me.
Fangs barred while nose snarled in wicked arcs. His blue hues were fierce, glaring to and through Damien. Fur bristled forth among the ridges of his shoulders and spine--all the way until it met to his dropped tail. Fires circled about in an impressive display. He had no right to attempt making a command to him. A progenator of Demons and Father-God of Gehenna.
The creature began to pace foreword, powerful paws breaking the earth as he began to approach the Vampire. The half-heated fire encircling them in a quick breath, as though it drank the oxygen in a specific mannerism to choose it’s own path. Damien had, for a lack of better words, royally fucked up. And the God was more than ready to show him the error of his ways. The Blue Flares grew higher, licking well over fifteen feet as he sized up the Highborne who needed to be knocked down a peg or two.
You are nothing, Little King. Nothing before an absolute power. I have seen species before you go with nothing more than a faint whimper in the relapses of Time and Space. My agenda does not bend to yours. Yours bends to mine, lest you wish this to be your last breath.
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bloodied-king:
So Gehenna wasn’t enough for him? A pity. Damien was hoping he could get control with out much of a fight. In normal circumstances, the king would have gathered all that he needed for his plans, take back his kin, and finish his plans; unopposed preferably. Even if he was opposed, he would let nothing stop him making this world fit for his kind. They were owed that much. But with the demon god having his eye on Assyiah as well…this was quite a wall he has run into. He did not expect Satan-…or Eleusis as he is wanting to be called, to get involved. When the other mentioned what elements would do to a vampire, the king did not answer. But when wanting the truth from him, Damien was not going to lie. He had no reason to, especially if he already knew.
“You are not wrong. However, I was hoping you would be content with Gehenna. So I make it no secret that I want this world for my kind as the humans continue to ruin it and take it for granted. There are not many who can oppose me other than The True Knights…and perhaps one other faction. However, I am sure they will be easy to tear down once I get the needed…tools.”
Getting said tools will be difficult. And sadly they are more world wide than he would have liked. But the king was crafty. He was sure he could think of something. He needed to if he wanted his plans to go on with out a hitch.
Eleusis’ ears pricked backwards as gaze almost sliced through the Vampire. The look of evaluation. How long do you keep entertainment before it starts to become a problem? The beast’s paws subtly dug into the icy snow around them, which kept frozen despite embers crawling to life about the shoulders and spine.
Your ‘kind’? How selfish--even if you attempt reasoning out of suffering. If I can still find reasoning with Father’s prized humans--then so can you.
This earth existed far beyond your ‘kind’ came into existence. Child, this world will exist beyond the years of even yourself. My ‘content’ nature with Gehenna was to further Heaven’s reach on this realm so that I may oversee it. My father has proven his incapability to govern Assiah. However... I’m far more than willing to allow Brother Michael and the rest of the angels to thwart you. I’m more than certain that your descendant will have something to say about that. Then there is that one with them...
Very little was hidden to a creature that gave life to Time itself. In regards to the past it was nothing but a mere expending of a small spell to see past during his time Yunneth was about and within his company. Sometimes, that spoiled the fun, but in this instance, he made an exception. It was hard to even trust someone who shared his lineage... That led to interesting outcomes--some of which led information on Samael in the multi-universal tree of Life.
That is, unless my mercy runs out and I thwart you myself.
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bloodied-king:
The moment he saw those flames, it didn’t take long for the vampire to figure out who this was. Had he known, he would have either asked for permission on the land or sent his best to sneak onto the territory.
“…Lord Satan.”
Damien was not going to pardon himself or grovel for forgiveness. He knew he could get nasty. But did he care? When on business, no. It had been some time since he had seen the demon. He was just a teen when he took the throne. How long has it been? Then again…did it really matter?
“Why are you in the human world? I figured you were ruling Gehenna in your own lands.”
He stated. A little presumptuous to call this territory his. But what did he know?
T’is a mere formality to go by my title and not my name.
Eleusis’ gaze continued to run through the vampire, as though he was still actually determining to kill Damien or not. The more sadistic side, those we have seen of Satan himself, kept Damien alive due to mere amusement. Ultimately, that was the extent of his mercy--nothing more than amusement.
Assiah is a land I watched at it’s beginning, long before your blood began to run freely across the landscape and dot what would become the tragedy of witch hunts. A land that I inherit by birthright from my father. It is by mere right that I, the fallen Angel of Judgment and Secrets, return to continue my duty before the two worlds crash together. It would seem one of my sons is doing a very Grand job at ensuring that Assiah and Gehenna merge together--attempting to prepare Humanity’s Ark before I straighten the world once again out of it’s chaotic elements. I will become God once more. But I’ve learned that my origins are wasted on you younger Demons.
One has to wonder what all the elements at once, would do to a Vampire if it could rip apart young angels. There is room for you upon this Utopia--should you not still be attempting to destroy humans like I had last heard. And please, do tell the truth. It’s exhausting to catch someone in a lie.
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bloodied-king:
“Am I supposed to know you?”
He came to this icy forest for one purpose. There was something here he wanted. He assumed he could let his men scour the area. Though it seems he miscalculated. A sword was on his hip and his tome was on hand if need be. The vampire king was not interested in this “wolf”. He was being more of a annoyance than anything.
You come into my territory and do not even remember my voice?
Something unsettling came across the wind, then. Almost as though the forest itself groaned with nothing more than a little ‘oh shit’. As if Nature itself knew better than the Vampire King.
Faint sparks of mere light broke before the creature, a heat unparalleled began to circle about the beast as his paws came foreword. One would now see the light had turned into an icy blue fire--His fire.
You wound me with your words, Damien. Though you’ve caught me in a pleasant mood. So perhaps I should Enlighten you.
Or should I go ahead and punish you so, perhaps, you won’t soon forget? Your arrogance has always been so...Nasty.
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bloodied-king:
“…You are in my way. Remove yourself at once.”
How arrogant. Though I suppose I must see it a compliment--that you’ve no idea who I am, even in this form. I never accused you of being sensitive to energies.
Admittedly, very few saw Eleusis for who he was--until fire was involved.
hakuohsilence:
Hakuoh blinked and rubbed her eyes a bit, letting out a yawn. Her hand reached for her notebook now, in regards to answering him. Upon finding it she did begin to semi-hastily write for him.
[ No! ] She huffed for a moment before going back to writing. [ I was just startled from grogginess! ]
Though she tilted her head this way and that before scribbling neatly once more.
[ I did sleep nice though. ] Her gaze traveled outside. She needed to be getting home soon, not only because she was hungry but her mother must be worried sick. Though…
[ Hey….won’t you be lonely when I go back home…? ]
The Wolf’s eyes continued to stare towards the girl’s handwriting--noting how the script seemed to be sloppily scrawled. Perhaps it was because of grogginess?
Loneliness has become my friend. I cannot leave this forest unattended. It’s become my fortress to which I reside. Know that there will be others to come through this forest, even if their times with me are so brief--I won’t be alone forever.
After all, one has their memories, do they not? Plus, you must return home--where you belong. Your place isn’t here. It’s with those who care for you.
It wasn’t like Eleusis wasn’t going to check on her, anyways. No, he’d make sure this mother and Grandmother would treat her right--even if he had to possess them.
Of course she was in a playful mood, and a large pile of snow would fall on the wolf as he walked about the forest. A soft, "Oops" would come from above the tree tops as she sprawled herself along a branch, tail flicking.
I wonder how fox hide tastes to this tongue...
@divina-ayla
Well she held no regrets in what she was about to do. Eleusis would feel a weight on his back, followed by a female snicker as a black fox pounced on him, landing perfect with her front paws on the top of his head and her back paws on his shoulder blades.
Irritated, the male bristled, and with a poof of energy, the white wolf shot the fox a comfortable distance away. Not enough to hurt the little one, but enough to plop her in snow.
Jump on my head again and I will launch you just the same, Ayla.
Even if irritated, it seemed even Satan could be playful.
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hakuohsilence:
She knew how to cook, but with a kitchen. Though she let out faint grumbles herself as she snuggled down against his warm fur, especially whenever he nudged her. She wasn’t a heavy sleeper but apparently really needed the sleep.
Of course with her stomach growling here and there she’d be waking up soon, signified by the very subtle stretch before she settled back down again. Though there was a look of surprise that crossed her features momentarily.
Taking notice of the large wolf once more she smiled kindly at him before letting out a soft gasp.
His eyes met with her when she had awakened, alert--as though he had never been asleep in the first place. He was curious--did she think it a dream?
Did think I would still be real, did you? I hope you have had a wonderful nap. The snow is settling down, and just in time, too. You sound hungry.
The snow had somewhat settled down, yet Eleusis did not move yet. Not with this one resting in his fur, still. It was enough that he could expend keeping an air of warmth about them and not freeze the female by old man winter’s grasp. By now, she could definitely see some of the finer bluish hues to his fur, almost like an iridescent shine--almost unnaturally so.
malicioussouls:
The male was confused by this but was silently taking notes. Who would think he of all people would be able to hold a conversation. However he had arguements to the statements the other was making and it made his brow twitch as he mulled them over.
“You can hope to think that but the fact he attacked one of my friends and was going to force a demon to possess her in the same of science, and not only that, is taking demons themselves to experiment on. From what you say I gather the Vatican did experiments but that doesn’t justify attacking innocents back. It’s fighting a war that should have never started in the first place.”
He sighed and ran a hand through his dark brown hair in thought. “I believed that all demons were bad…that was how they brought him up as an exorcist, but it was also due to the fact so many demons came after me and followed me, it terrified me. Rin….showed me that not all demons are bad. He tries his hardest to help both demons and humans…”
He thought about his actions within his life, especially after Rin’s awakening. “I thought I could take Shiro’s place in protecting him, but…I know next to nothing about myself. I can’t protect anyone if I can’t set my own feet on the ground first…” He admitted finally. Weird how he was opening up to the other.
The wolf could almost smile--if his lips could curl into what most consider a smile. In his own way, he had. Like him--both of them were like him without his influence. Eleusis thought that, momentarily, perhaps his presence in their life was actually a blessing.
You already know your name--That is all you need to know. Yukio Okumura is your own name to pen who you are. Nobody can tell you otherwise, as you are the only person to know who you are. I see a soul of Diamond. Something that cannot be scratched, but if you were to be struck with a hammer, you might shatter into a thousand pieces. You are smart, a genius--yet it is hard for you to bear with the changes occurring with your body. I cannot be specific, as your hardships are not mine to know unless you share them, but I can see a ring of almost Jealousy in your tone in regards to your brother. You feel like you must protect him and these ‘everyone’ you might refer to--but you’re getting a rug pulled out from under your feet.
Part of your problem is that you do not accept yourself fully. You are born not just human--but demon. You are not inheritedly ‘evil’, and you are not completely either. Your body is a balance of unity. Two total opposites working in perfect harmony. You must accept that, otherwise you my end up hurting those you care about. It took the efforts of your mother to bring me back into a better balance--and even I must admit the teetering between Eleusis and Satan is thin. I am both, but they are drastically different. Rin met Satan, while have met me in my more, shall we say, reasonable state.
He stood upon his feet, and settled more next to the male, paw placing itself out to mark something in the dirt and fur. It was the scales as Yukio had seen them within classes--when he learned what trifled what. Though... Elements Yukio hadn’t seen were struck within the dirt. Lux, Tempore, and Spiritus. These were not in the main pentagram, but arranged in a triangle--not connected.
This chart is familiar to you, yes? These are what you label demons as--elemental beings. In some terms, you are correct. In some, you are not. An example being Insects are both Air and Earth. None of these elements are able to exist without the others, and none would exist without Lux-Light, Tempore-Time, and Spiritus-Spirit. These are what are called Pillars. Some of the other ‘elements’ are closer to the other. Fire with Light, Air to Spirit, and Earth to Time. The Three Pillars are concepts themselves.
Tempore is a link of what you humans consider space as well--it governs the ability for demons to take things as a host, and enlists their near infinite lifespan beyond that of a human. Lux is a pillar that governs the mind--a domain that I fear you have experienced it’s Master with. The ability to reason or inability to understand concepts far beyond it’s own. Spiritus is the final pillar. It governs what you call the Demonic Heart. The ability to manifest a demon’s true power while also manifesting the most primal of our energy. Something metaphysical, there but not there. Each Pillar shares influences with the other--and as such, their kings have some likenesses--whether my sons wish to admit it or not. Your existence is the same. An intricate balance that you are disrupting by not accepting.
Allow me to pose you with a question. What is better, Yukio? To be born good, or to be born evil and overcome your nature through sheer effort?
hakuohsilence:
Hakuoh nuzzled back down again, shifting so she could look outside at all the snow. It was pretty. Though she did smile lightly and close her eyes again. This time sleeping much longer.
She was definitely comfortable and warm at this. “…” Though during her time sleeping her stomach gave a low growl. She hadn’t eaten since before she’d wandered out into the woods,
He glanced about, occasionally stopping to nudge her and otherwise sniff at her breath. He wasn’t....Used to humans sleeping around him, and they slept much softer than a demon.
Sometimes, his eyes would close--only opening whenever he would hear her stomach growl. She was hungry? He would have to either get her home soon or provide food--and she might not know how to skin a deer.
Or even how to cook.
(Rin Okumura and Yukio Okumura) Rin continued to struggle against his brother. "I'll kick your ass Satan! I'll definitely kick your ass ESPECIALLY if you hurt Yunneth!" Poor Yukio was terrified what would happen to his brother. "Calm down Nii-san!"
His tone calmed down, though the aura grew thrice as threatening. Fire began to ignite in the air around the large mammal. His disposition went from amused to disciplinary all in an instant.
I’m quickly growing tired of your insolence. I cannot roughly treat Yukio, but oh, you. I can discipline you without even physically lifting up a paw. Perhaps it would be better off if a young prince were to go to sleep before papa breaks his toothpick.
With an accuracy on par with a master billiard player, he would be shot forth with much more magical force than Samael had parted him with, literally yanked from Yukio’s grasp and thrown past the brunette exorcist.
A clear one-thousand meter throw against the snow and landscaping. But the boy would survive. Eleusis wasn’t going to let him die.
@malicioussouls
(Rin Okumura and Yukio Okumura?) "Don't you dare hurt Yunneth!" Screamed the male as he swung Kurikara up and down widely, blue flames leaping from his form and from his sword. Behind him was his brother, loops his arms under Rin's armpits trying to desperately hold him back. "Nii-san no!"
For a lack of better terms, Satan was thoroughly amused by the display. Rather the little one he remembered shitting himself at the very sight of his father in glorious splendor.
That look crossed over Eleusis, the one Yukio had once seen. That energy Yukio felt clutching him now clutched both of the halflings, moreso focused upon the idiot flinging his heart around.
AND NOW MY RUNT HAS COME TO PLAY. Let him go, Yukio–You should let the stupid one make his own mistakes. As though that Toothpick would actually injure me. Perhaps I might DIE from laughter!
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