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magicplusdiscord:
“Prince? and Heir?” That was an odd thing to call them, but she’s heard more bizarre things. She awkwardly rubs the back of her head.
“Yeah he does… This town has a safe feel to it. It’s easier to relax compared to most places.”
“ Excuse me, for using uncommon terms to refer to them. Death the Kid and Asura, correct? ”
Such strange names for the children set to inherit Death’s throne, but Luna digresses. She does not judge such names, knowing they had no choice in choosing them.
“ Architecture goals, to be quite honest. If only I could design that well from scratch. ”
materaranea:
❛ You truly are NAIVE to think you’d be safe here — on you’re own as well. And is it a CRIME to talk to others now ? ❜
“ I could say the same about you, spider witch. Perhaps it is you who is naive. And, of course not, but it is not a crime for me to refuse to disclose information to you. ”
ocumonium:
Asura watched intently as she moved about, displaying her powers. She was impressive, to say the least, but his trust went as far with her as it did with anyone else he crossed paths with. Turning his head towards her as she reappeared on the newly altered stone, he gave a tilt of the head.
“You can erase my fears, huh? Well, I don’t think I can distrust that you can, but more of distrust that you will. What are you wanting out of this? Simple ‘friendship’ can’t possibly be all that you’re here for. I know people better than that!”
An eyebrow arched at the sentence last spoken by here once it reached his ears.
“And what about my creator?”
She looks up, batting her eyes a few times, smirking. A perceptive one, this shinigami. She gleams such attention to detail stems from Asura’s paranoia, nodding inwardly. Most would expect miracle makers to only cheat their customers, Lunamin is no exception.
“ Perhaps, gaining the trust of he who offers their trust at the highest of prices would strike as victory for me. Perhaps I would prefer at least one ally for when I decide to overthrow your Lord. ”
Of course, she covers many bases, many, many reasons for wanting the ally-ship of the Kishin. To toy with him like a doll, or to use him as a piece in another game of hers. How twisted, and yet, she does not care at all. So easy to please one who gives herself so many options.
“ You’re such a tragic entity, only born from your creator’s fears. Do you even have a proper purpose in this world? Can you answer me that? ”
creatordeath:
“ ⸺ obviously . ”
you OUGHT TO BE . existence could be DENIED without them being present, beasts could be sent to KILL HER , as well. there was no greater honor than being seeked out by the GRANDEST being above godhood. ( there was no greater misfortune either ) the concept was unlike their son, they did not befriend PEASANTS , neither were they seen as anything but a petty secondary character in a book they lackadaisically read. that was all they were compared to THEM .
Lunamin hums to herself, nodding only in response. Unlike most other beings, she held high regard for the being that created her entire species. A method of survival, perhaps? Surely, she believes herself not to be foolish to let herself get killed, bowing down to whom who could easily wipe her away like one would wipe away a stain on tiles.
“ Want me to begin? ”
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‘ It’s awfully risky to come around here on your own. So tell me, Dear — what business have you here ? ’
“ What risk could anything pose for me here? And what makes my business your business. ”
resonancerequiem:
Soul lifted a brow at her. An unappreciated bewilderment behind dark scarlet eyes. “Who’s asking?” Soul replied. He wasn’t exactly guarded, but Soul wasn’t one to blurt out information just because someone demanded it. Even something as simple as his name.
“ Lunamin. That is who. ”
A cautious one. Interesting, she muses. Of course, Lunamin already knows the answer, but in order to retain that information, she still must ask, in order to keep the time loop between her vision and reality identical.
“ You’re the so called, Last Deathscythe, correct. ”
ocumonium:
The scarves raced out, slamming into the walls behind her as the missed by mere inches. Another bluff to try to scare her away. The nervous chewing and rocking continued, however, the Kishin thought about the words spoken to him. Erase his fears? Not possible. Was it?
His head gave a tilt as he mulled the offer in his brain, keeping the two arms of the scarf locked in place where they had attacked.
“How can you erase my fears? What kind of lies are you trying to spout here, woman!?”
His voice came out loud, but there was a hint of curiosity in his tone. He wouldn’t just let her sway him with mere words. That was far too easy for someone to get close and harm him. He couldn’t take that risk. However, could she really offer him what kishinizing couldn’t even accomplish?
She snickers, placing her hands on her hips. She looked upon the scarves only inches away from her, before phasing out of existence for a brief moment, before reappearing on a ledge not too far away from her former position. She points a finger up at the sky, a rose pink orb of pure energy forming above her finger, glowing dimly.
“ It is as simple as rewriting a book. I may be no concept, but for sure, I have a good amount of control over what you call the fabric of reality. ”
She closes her eyes, leaning against the wooden beam next to her on the ledge. She points to a large rock nearby, and without a moment more, the common stone had transformed into the precious mineral of platinum. A small demonstration of her abilities. Temptation to fool the Kishin into thinking he would escape fear lingers, a plan to trick him into a deal she doesn’t care to hold up her end for.
She phases out again, quickly reappearing sitting upon the small boulder of platinum.
“ Your creator is such a stupid man. ”
creatordeath:
no FAITH was put into their piece, it would all end in SHAMBLES . ( behold where the order of old currently stood - betrayed by close allies ) even those who it tried to PROTECT stood up in protest, pointing their fingers at THE GOD assigned to protect their life && the quality of said existence. UNGRATEFUL CHILDREN OF MEN each && every last of them. such behaviour was not tolerated in the NEW ORDER , creator would not allow it.
“ if it kills my boredom . i might even clear the path for you. ”
The current order is full of faults, faults beings such as herself would exploit. But, wouldn’t it be better to replace a faulty, broken order with a new one. Is Lumanin only here to service the order of this fragment? Perhaps, not that she minds, finding the service to be more enjoyable than the other activities she’d done throughout the sea of fragments. She twirls around, laughing quietly.
“ How courteous of you. I’m honoured. “
Honestly I would rather be called fragment of the lord than bitch of the grand creator of death.
“ You know what they say… you can’t beat ‘em, join em. ”
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👀 👀 👀 👀
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lime head canyons // accepting
✉: the last person my muse texted and what the text said
i did this but imma do it again for the lols
[ text to Candlebitch ]: CANDACE IF YOU’RE STEALING MY KILLS I SWEAR TO G O D
☂, ☠️, ☮️
lime head canyons // accepting
☂: my muse’s favorite season or time of year
done
☠: my muse’s biggest fear
also done
☮: when my muse feels the most at ease
on a quite night out in the most remote parts of the area. everything is quite, and the moon and stars shine the brightest
✗
lime head canyons // accepting
✗: something my muse hates or gets angry about
people who are too stubborn to listen to her. which is awfully hypocritical of Lunamin, considering how stubborn she is herself
✉
lime head canyons // accepting
✉: the last person my muse texted and what the text said
[ text to Emma ✧✧ ]: Do you know where that fuckin rumour comes from[ text to Emma ✧✧ ]: Where like yknow how apparently reapers have a thing for apples??? know where that comes from[ text to Emma ✧✧ ]: Listen em this is important[ text to Emma ✧✧ ]: Fuck it ill see what it is myself
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lime head canyons // accepting
☆: what my muse would be famous for if they were famous
most likely being The Head Shinigami, the one in charge. taking ( a ) Lord Death’s throne and overthrowing him is an aspiration of Lunamin’s
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lime head canyons // accepting
☂: my muse’s favorite season or time of year
winter. it’s cold, all the plants are wilting, and the days are short. what could be better?