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‘ Tell me, is the person who made this place
so E V I L ? ‘
|| The ANNOYANCE: ||
❝… I … I was? I don’t think that I would feel the desire to throw up, but … I have no idea why I collapsed on the ground. It might be from staying up late to study for a test.❞
That’s a LIE—no way, just impossible. How in the world could someone succumb to collapsing over puking? One would respond by heading for the trashcan or another open location to throw up. In her case, she never had those issues of ‘throwing up’ and it won’t happen. The sharp sensation pulsing through her head, however, was something she could BELIEVE. Yet those bitter words, falling gracefully but hides her true mask … it wasn’t something the angel could afford to believe. But … this overwhelming pulsation that sparks a sharp cry—
… believe—this is YOUR HAPPINESS.
Happiness … is that even possible? Keeping a hand over her temple, the angel could only allow those words to sink through her veins. It’s poison forming in the false security she tried to deliver. Sadly, it’s working—all she could do was answer to those questions in hesitant steps. Even her steps suggested the condition growing WORSE by the minute. Why was she trembling from being next to her classmate? It’s strange but … suitable.
❝No—that won’t be necessary, Miki-san. My head just hurts a little. But it should vanish with time … why do you wish to assist me? It’s not like you.❞
❈ ➵ ᵒᵇᶳᵉᶳᶳᶤᵒ ➵ ❈
‘ Eh I don’t know. Figured leaving you sitting on the ground wasn’t all too good for you. You sure you’ll be okay, you’re still not looking too good.’
BELLADONNA was a great poison to weave into the universe, the deadly strike of the snake so poisonous no mortal could survive its lasting effects. Soon all would return to normal, and everyone under her SPELL as if the world was at its best, all for H E R.
She kept to Homura’s side, leading her through the strings of bodies and students, into the school and toward the nurse.
|| The MASKED MIRROR: ||
“…”
She noticed when the Demon showed signs of faltering, even stopping for the slightest moment - but still trying to play the same tunes over and over again like a scratched disc right as those words said. There’s no true way to know if what she was saying was indeed reaching the other in some way, or if it was simply a hiccup in the way that would be fixed as soon as this ended—
–however, Sayaka takes a pause of her own. An almost odd one with the matter going on at hand, but her blue eyes don’t leave her variant. The only sound is an exhale after a while. Some other emotion sparks into those eyes and she turns to the side, seemingly pensative.
“…You know,” She closed her eyes. “I didn’t become a magical girl for Sakura Kyoko originally. My goal was… simply to save Kaname Madoka and Tomoe Mami. I didn’t even think of Kyoko before. I just wanted to save my little sister and my mentor - to fix my stupid, foolish mistakes. I was a coward who couldn’t protect them. But do you know what I felt for Kyoko back then?
…nothing but pure hatred.”
She carries that word with a strong, bold tone, and yet in a very matter of fact way. It was the truth of her own start – something she deeply regretted still to this day.
“I wanted her to get out of my way. She threatened Mami and Madoka’s life. I couldn’t stand her, how she would just simply leave innocent people to die and become mere food so she could live on more day. How selfish she was, how little she cared for other lives as long as she got what she wanted. Mami told me the same everyday – that Sakura Kyoko was a monster that should die. And I believed that. I believed it everytime. I became strong not just to protect them, but to defeat her, too.”
This next pause is a heavier one as she lingers on those last words, and she opens her eyes again to spar a glance. It may be hard to say why she’s recounting such a thing, but she continued.
“…but as time passed, I got to know her. That monster… spoke to me. That monster helped me. That monster stayed with me, and eventually saved me. Hatred turned into indifference, then like, then affection – and before I knew it, I fell in love with that monster. The monster who Mami told me to stay away from. But she was no monster. She was… human. Someone who had lost her family at what she perceived to be her own hands. She…
…She l o v e d me.”
❈ ➵ ᵒᵇᶳᵉᶳᶳᶤᵒ ➵ ❈
' Protect Madoka and Mami from Kyouko...... ‘
With her narrative of wrecking everyone’s lives for the sake of one girl, and wishing to change it all and suffering for years to save her friends and eventually saving only Kyouko and wrecking herself in the process and warping her sanity and ideas, turning her into what she is now.
But with this Sayaka.... it was so different, but it didn’t lack any less pain then her own.
The demon listened and listened diligently.
‘ So the knight and the monster fell in love... how did this lead you to going back in time to save her... and failing even now up to this point? ‘
–An interesting reaction. While Sayaka was honestly expecting the worst considering how over in delusions the demon seemed, especially while trying to persuade the still time traveler to follow the same path, it looked like it was bringing out something interesting and aware of something even if it was deep inside – buried beneath everything that had been built by her corrupted love and years of hopelessness.
“…and tell me, what have you achieved by doing this then? If what I am doing is useless, then how useless is what you just did? If you’re just repeating the same mistakes that you have made again and again and each have lead to you hurt her, what would make you think this time is different from before?”
“These false moments of happiness… this false happiness you achieved by forcefully taking away her will isn’t going to make this suddenly better from before. All this power isn’t going to keep her safe when you’re the next one she has to protect herself from. Do you honestly think this is what she would have wanted? Do you really think… you’re not hurting her anymore? Because I’m not sure you fully see how much this is tearing her apart.”
She’s not saying anything at those last words. No, not yet. She’s not calling either judgement just yet – but maybe there’s hope for this one. Something ever so rare to see within these variants.
❈ ➵ ᵒᵇᶳᵉᶳᶳᶤᵒ ➵ ❈
‘ She doesn’t know. It’s that simple. The entity she was -- the Law of Cycles -- truly no longer holds regime and therefore holds no ties to Madoka. She doesn’t remember anything of what I’ve done, what I did to her, and everything she learned once ascended.
I expect her to hate me when she eventually finds her powers and fights her way back to freedom. I know that it hurt her to be alone like she was... isolated, no longer cherished by friends. ‘
It took a moment for the demon to find her next words. Perhaps she was choking on them, but nevertheless continued.
‘ I never should have allowed her to make the wish she made. I was a fool to think allowing her would make things better... but no, it was the GREATEST mistake I ever made.
I needed to rewind time once more... to avoid losing her and having her disappear from this world when she never wanted to leave.’
Should not..exist? Curious as to what that meant, and about this…better place was, as well as the sense of familiarity she felt when she looked upon the other, Candeloro wobbled her way over.
When she stood by the feet of the devil, she looked up, and spoke.
“Sssssay-aka?”
❈ ➵ ᵒᵇᶳᵉᶳᶳᶤᵒ ➵ ❈
‘ Disgusting. ‘
She grabbed the small intruding WITCH by its stupid bonnet, lifting her so she stared into its blank face. Such t h i n g s were not to exist, unless of course this was a simple slip out of the net.
' Tell me, Calendoro,' the demon spoke in perfect runes, ‘ How are you here?'
And part two of my art dump!! Here I just drew Sayacifer in her full glory except her wings and more concepts of her earcuff and how it would look, how it would hold her powers/kyokami’s stolen powers, and it it would move and things.
So recently I’ve been sketching a lot of Sayacifer and her moe phase, Shyaka. I kind of explored how her shield would look like, her soul gem and her over all look!
Also explored Sayacifer’s mark and lizard earcuff which is more of a mermaid/fish earcuff for her!
|| The ROTTEN ANNOYANCE: ||
░ ︱♔︱░ — HOPES && FUTURE are but a selfish story
“… and I assume you’re expecting some form of exaggerate response from me. .? your petty words are a waste of time & energy.” so she says, as her scowl deepens soon after.
❈ ➵ ᵒᵇᶳᵉᶳᶳᶤᵒ ➵ ❈
‘ Hahahaha! Nope, but I’m going to have fun with this and just fuck with you. ‘
And so she levitates and pokes at the grounded demon as she rounds her and giggles at every little poke.
‘ Hehehe. Heheheh. Hehehehehe. ‘
❈ ➵ ᵒᵇᶳᵉᶳᶳᶤᵒ ➵ ❈
‘ My name is SATAAAAAAAAAAAN. ‘
▐ ░▒ — ★ ❃ ☆
’ THE miracle was Sakura-san sacrifice & wish so that magical girls like us could be free. To tear down everything Sakura-san worked for, & then call it a miracle only shows how blind you are to the truth. I recognize that while I may not be strong enough to defeat you, I will not allow you to terrorize this city. ’
HARSH words spoken in the face of a NEAR god, but even then Mami could do no more than protest the devilish actions of her peers. Still she stood defiant, not flinching against the sudden closeness of the two, eyes of pure gold riddle with justice only bore into the unholy. To run into battle was a foolish idea & patience would certainly be on her side.
❈ ➵ ᵒᵇᶳᵉᶳᶳᶤᵒ ➵ ❈
‘ TERRORIZING the city? I do think this need to rebel against this peace has finally gone to your head, Mami.
I’m not doing anything to the city. I’m not a threat. I’m no enemy. The wraiths will be the enemy until they are gone, and perhaps then we will be enemies but until then... e n j o y yourself.
You’re human again. You have the chance to have a free life with your friends. ‘
For a moment, it seemed Sayaka was angry or annoyed, but soon the emotion faded into whimsy, dancing along the water covered path they stood on.
‘ Mami... is this really a false happiness? Look around you. There’s nothing to worry about anymore. ‘
♏Ƨ — ʸᵒᵘᵗʰᶠᵘᶫ ᵃᵈᵐᶦʳᵃᵗᶦᵒᶰ⁻ᵒʳ ʷᵃˢ ᶦᵗ ᶦᵐᵃᵍᶦᶰᵃᵗᶦᵒᶰ ﹖
❝ I HOPE she does. . . Nee-Nee-Chan was always really cool !!! though, I guess she’s still really cool. . . I ‘unno. I can’t see her ‘nymore but I know where she is. . . ❞
A smile sprouted on to her lips, hands being thrown upwards in either excitement, or sheer happiness.
❝ HEY !!! you have a matchin’ ribbon too !! we can both be cool like her , then !!!! ❞
❈ ➵ ᶜˡᶤᵖᵖᵉᵈ ➵ ❈
' Of course! Kyouko would be cool with us being cool like her, always! I bet right now, wherever she is...
....she’s proud of both of us.'
Looking up and smiling, Sayaka could only imagine what Kyouko was doing. Was she watching them right now? Did she have their Goddess’ eyes on them? She hoped that Kyouko was proud of her -- and protecting her sister.
❈ ➵ ᵒᵇᶳᵉᶳᶳᶤᵒ ➵ ❈
' Oh my god, this is the greatest thing to happen!
YOU -- you’re powerless! Ahahahaha !! Serves you right you rotten annoying piece of shit! ‘
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Seeing the other so happy got the slightest smile out of Kyoko, a rare sight in itself for this one – as rare as it was for her to be this quiet and carrying a bit of a melancholic presence. It persisted even seeing this. The sight of Sayaka was still so strange, almost unfamiliar yet not at the same time.
“‘Course I did, heh. I ain’t one to go back on my word usually.” With a shrug she bites down on the pocky stick again, watching with curiosity flickering in her eyes upon hearing of the plans for today’s meeting. She hadn’t expected a whole lot. Not in a bad way, of course – it was more of a pleasant surprise.
“A great candy shop, huh…” She whistles. “How big and great are we talking about here? I’m kinda curious if it’s got more stuff I haven’t tried out by now. But, yeah, everything sounds pretty good. I guess we’re going over the hills to relax for last… unless ya got something to show me there as well? I wouldn’t be surprised, knowing you.”
The last words appear to be an attempt at something of a light-hearted joke with the small laugh coming out with them. Admittely this Sayaka seemed different from the rest, even her own, but Kyoko wasn’t minding it much at all.
❈ ➵ ᵒᵇᶳᵉᶳᶳᶤᵒ ➵ ❈
‘ It’s pretty big! Two stories of nothing but candy from all over Japan and internationally! I’ve scoped it out and found a ton of American candy, limited edition pocky flavors, and German chocolate. I’m sure we can have fun buying out almost the entire store.
And, I may want to show you something. It’s a secret for when we get there~'
The joke that came with Kyouko’s words was sweet, and brought her smile to a new brightness. Even though this Kyouko was not her own -- the little caged PHOENIX whose flames had finally gone out -- the time with her was welcomed.
‘ Come on! It’s gonna get busy when the junior high lets out in an hour.’
contractine:
“In truth, I didn’t expect it to keep you fooled for long. It was merely meant to be a small distraction, while several of my extra forms began their work throughout this realm you call yours. Although truthfully I had hoped you would’ve fallen for it. I would’ve liked to gauge your reaction. Oh well, the chance might not be lost entirely. Tell me, just how much of this universe can you monitor at once? Are you limited to one form? Do you possess the omnipresence that other deities similar to you possess? During my travels, I have found that the level of power varies between, well, variants.”
“How much of her power do you actually know how to control? How much can you see? If you were to find yourself engaged against a foe who possessed the same amount of powers as you, could you afford to continue to monitor the realm? All questions I would love to find out the answers to.”
❈ ➵ ᵒᵇᶳᵉᶳᶳᶤᵒ ➵ ❈
‘ Do you t r u l y believe I will answer any of your questions, Incubator? I knew you were dumb but really, this is a new low.
Tell you what, you annoying rat. Get your stupid body doubles out of my city, and avoid this conflict. It;s rather stupid to go against a D E M O N who simply is doing what is needed to fulfill Kyouko’s true wishes.
I mean no harm. Simply let Kyouko have what she desired. ‘
---{ acerbus-lycoris }
❈ ➵ ᶜˡᶤᵖᵖᵉᵈ ➵ ❈
What was this FEELING?
Like darkness had come into the universe S H E gave her life for. A darkness that was more diluted and powerful then the wraiths. Why was it here?
Despite the worrisome knot in her stomach, she gripped her lance and kept going along the rooftops, searching for the wraiths or whatever just felt WRONG.
---{ diabolisflore }
❈ ➵ ᶜˡᶤᵖᵖᵉᵈ ➵ ❈
Idly snapping one of her hair clips on and off her bangs, she played with the idea of removing them and letting her hair come as it naturally did. It would mean showing people what she really did look like.
‘ Would.... people call me names? ‘
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“ S-A-Y-A-K-A-CHAN . . . is everything ALRIGHT ?. . . you’ve. . been acting kinda strange lately. . “
a worried tone, a small reach out to the other—-in truth ; she was reminding her of H-O-M-U-R-A —which worried her. the. . . aura she had was NO GOOD.
❈ ➵ ᵒᵇᶳᵉᶳᶳᶤᵒ ➵ ❈
Madoka. Of course the pink doll of the purple DEVIL would be one she would see. So familiar to her own doll of red.
' I’m alright, Madoka. I’ve just been a little stressed is all. Nothing to worry about.'
In truth, she was stressed. A slipup with Kyouko nearly resulted in her returning to her goddess form, a mistake that would not happen ever again.