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Iâm gonna fight âem off A seven nation army couldnât hold me back
;M̶o̶n̶s̶t̶e̶r̶ Demon House || closed RP with lostghostgirl
"Ah, yes. Let us go now." He said, turning to the house. He began to walk towards it, his face getting more and more serious as they got closer.
Instead of following him, she headed back to the car, steps quick and sure. He may be confused, but this was for the best. She plopped down in the backseatâ seconds later her transparent form split from the vessel, and the ghost floated up, leaving the body behind. âSir.â The semi-transparent figure floated over to him, waving her arm slightly. âHmmmâŠâ A stick picked itself up from the dirt and wrote: whatâs the strategy?
Yasu heard the girl's voice, but didn't see her. He looked back and she was in the car, how could she sound so close to him? He jumped a bit when he saw a figure floating around, and even more so when it picked up the stick and wrote on the ground. He didn't say anything, not entirely sure if he should speak at all in return.
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Itâs okay;    Even if your hands are a little   COLD      And I   FREEZE   under your touchâ                     P l e a s e   d o n â t   l e t   g o .                                                    Cause itâs all that I have;                                     Youâre all that Iâve got.
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"Konnichiwa, miss." Yasu bowed. "Welcome to the Yukimura Temple. I am Yasu Yukimura, the owner and priest here. Might I assist you in some way? Shall I direct you to a shrine or the garden?" He asked with a warm smile.
"Good evening, sir." Yuin bowed as well. "My name is Yuin, pleasedto meet you, Yasu-san. I simply came to visit the Temple, but if you wouldnât mind, Iâd like to see the garden." She smiled back. This man seemed very kind indeed.
"It's a pleasure to meet you too, Yuin-san. Come right this way, you've come at the perfect time. The garden has no visitors currently, so you have it to yourself." He said and started to walk down a stone path around the temple.
;M̶o̶n̶s̶t̶e̶r̶ Demon House || closed RP with lostghostgirl
  Yasu turned to the girl and bowed.
âNo, I arrived not too long ago myself.â He said. He shook her hand, a warm smile on his face. âItâs a pleasure to make your acquaintance as well, miss. You must be Wesleyâs assistant?â He asked.
She looked back at the car, to where Wesley sat in the backseat. He gave her a thumbs up. âThatâs goodâŠâ Fanny took note of his gesture and copied it. âWouldnât want to make you wait.â The ghost straightened, then nodded at the house. âShall we go?â
"Ah, yes. Let us go now." He said, turning to the house. He began to walk towards it, his face getting more and more serious as they got closer.
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NAME: Kyle/Danish
ALIAS[ES]: Danish, Kyle the Danish King, Spiderbro
DATE OF BIRTH: laughs
GENDER | SPECIES:Â Gender fluid | Danish pastry
PLACE OF BIRTH: West Virginia, US
SPOKEN LANGUAGES: English
OCCUPATION: I babysit sometimes for my mom and dads' friends.
DRINK | SMOKE | DRUGS: I sip my mom's wine sometimes does that count LIKE[S]:Â Drawing, RPing, video games, Marvel, making music playlists, and mixing music
DISLIKE[S]: grape juice, beer taste, meanies
PERSONALITY TRAITS:Â shy, NOT CUTE, kinda grumpy, but polite!!!!
DISORDERS: Social anxiety, anxiety in general, uhhh depression probably
{ P H Y S I C A L Â I N F O R M A T I O N }
HAIRÂ COLOR: brown
EYE COLOR: grey/green/blue
HEIGHT:Â 5'4"
TATTOOS:Â i want some
PIERCINGS:Â Ears, though I want more.
{ F A M I L Y Â I N F O R M A T I O N }
SIBLING[S]: my lil sis and bro alSO JOEY AND NAO ARE TOTALLY MY OLDER SIBLINGS OSH HA HAA AHA i wish
PARENT[S]: Mom and Dad
CHILDREN: i wanna adopt
PET[S]: doggy, 2 ferrets, kitty
{ R E L A T I O N S H I P Â I N F O R M A T I O N }
SEXUAL PREFERENCE:Â Pansexual
ROMANTIC PREFERENCE: panromantic
RELATIONSHIP STATUS:Â Single.
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+1 has entered the temple.
Yasu bowed to the stranger. "YĆkoso! This is the Yukimura Temple. I am Yaso, the priest and owner. Might I direct you to a shrine or the garden? Or are you lost perhaps?" He asked, smiling warmly. His voice was quiet, but very clear despite the volume.
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"Konnichiwa, miss." Yasu bowed. "Welcome to the Yukimura Temple. I am Yasu Yukimura, the owner and priest here. Might I assist you in some way? Shall I direct you to a shrine or the garden?" He asked with a warm smile.
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A polite Japanese citizen always bows in greeting, especially to his guests.
"Konnichiwa! Welcome to the Yukimura Temple. I am Yasu. Might I help you with anything?" The tall man asked. His voice was calm and kind, and just above a whisper. He was smiling warmly at the visitors, and standing with his back straight.
Showing hospitality and good posture was very important to him for a first impression on others, and it was no different for the guests before him.
;M̶o̶n̶s̶t̶e̶r̶ Demon House || closed RP with lostghostgirl
The Exorcist's Assistant meets the Demon Slayer
  I t was dark, and late at night. Yasu was waiting outside a large, abandoned mansion. It was very old and spooky. And very, very haunted. Possessed would be a better word, though. It was possessed by a powerful demon who had once been the greedy owner of the house. When he died he left nothing to his children. He demanded to be buried in his house with all his possessions inside and unmoved. Some say he protects his house and his things, others say he is bound to them.Â
  Both are true, and have taken a toll on his spirit. People would try to sneak in and take his expensive furniture, and some did. This made the wicked old ghost furious, for he could only throw things. But why would he do that? He could damage his possessions! Instead he begged and begged to become stronger, and as he wished, he did. He did by being merged with a demon of greed. Making him a demon himself. The old ghostâs and the demonâs combined greediness made them very strong, so strong no mere exorcist could banish it to the depths of Hell once again. They needed a slayer. A demon slayer. For banishing the horrible beast would do nothing. It would return to haunt once more. It needed to be destroyed.
  Thatâs where Yasu comes in. He has offered to help fight against the demon, and now awaits the arrival of the exorcist and his assistant. He stands a good distance away from the house on top of the hill where the old hellhole sits, surrounded by trees and weeds. His attire is that of light samurai armour and a single katana at each of his sides, as well as a belt holding said katanas along with holy water, a bible, and several holy seals. It isnât long before he hears the rumbling of a car engine slowly but surely powering itâs metal shell up the steep hill. A calm, but serious look is upon his face as he mentally prepares himself for the battle he will soon face.
Sheâs been briefed on the situation, and quite frankly sheâs disgusted. What an old greedy fart. Seemed like the three ghosts of Christmas Past, Present, and Future couldnât get to him before he croaked, and for the worse. To take over a house simply because he wanted to keep his stuff? Please. The feeling of irritation clung to her like a cobweb, and she quickly squashed it so that it wouldnât interfere with her job.
But really, so immature!
Wesley told her about the demonâ greed, wasnât it? In some ways it might be hard: she knew greed too well herself, in her desire and selfishness that had caused her to vacate this bodyâs owner and take over. However⊠she may have an advantage too, for she was a lot more stable in her mind with the feelings of greed and rage passed. He also told her of a Demon Slayer whoâd be doing the slaying todayâ her companion had ruined his knees and was unable to do the honors. As they stopped at the place, her eyes caught the sight of an unfamiliar figure. Ah, that must be him.
"Good evening," she called, stepping out into the cold air and being glad she had a cloak, "Been waiting long?" Her own attire looked simple enoughâ a simple, thick coat that came down to her kneesâ but unseen underneath it was a body suit to protect her precious vessel. She canât have anything tearing at it, can she? "Itâs nice to meet you⊠sir," she added, extending a hand (with an after thought, no harm being polite). Black pits of orbs turned to survey the building, inexpressive. "Fun."
  Yasu turned to the girl and bowed.
"No, I arrived not too long ago myself." He said. He shook her hand, a warm smile on his face. "It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance as well, miss. You must be Wesley's assistant?" He asked.
;M̶o̶n̶s̶t̶e̶r̶ Demon House || closed RP with lostghostgirl
The Exorcist's Assistant meets the Demon Slayer
  I t was dark, and late at night. Yasu was waiting outside a large, abandoned mansion. It was very old and spooky. And very, very haunted. Possessed would be a better word, though. It was possessed by a powerful demon who had once been the greedy owner of the house. When he died he left nothing to his children. He demanded to be buried in his house with all his possessions inside and unmoved. Some say he protects his house and his things, others say he is bound to them.   Both are true, and have taken a toll on his spirit. People would try to sneak in and take his expensive furniture, and some did. This made the wicked old ghost furious, for he could only throw things. But why would he do that? He could damage his possessions! Instead he begged and begged to become stronger, and as he wished, he did. He did by being merged with a demon of greed. Making him a demon himself. The old ghost's and the demon's combined greediness made them very strong, so strong no mere exorcist could banish it to the depths of Hell once again. They needed a slayer. A demon slayer. For banishing the horrible beast would do nothing. It would return to haunt once more. It needed to be destroyed.   That's where Yasu comes in. He has offered to help fight against the demon, and now awaits the arrival of the exorcist and his assistant. He stands a good distance away from the house on top of the hill where the old hellhole sits, surrounded by trees and weeds. His attire is that of light samurai armour and a single katana at each of his sides, as well as a belt holding said katanas along with holy water, a bible, and several holy seals. It isn't long before he hears the rumbling of a car engine slowly but surely powering it's metal shell up the steep hill. A calm, but serious look is upon his face as he mentally prepares himself for the battle he will soon face.
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