Iniquities of Righteousness

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The Armed Man (The Hunter & Loo)

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ask-ratso:

Ratso shouted in surprise when he felt something crept up his ankles. His eyes widened when he looked down. Vines? What the heck did they came from? 

Trying to break free was the first thing he did. But the plants’s grip were too strong. Ratso then lost his balance and tripped down the hard surface.

He frowned up to the stranger from his awkward position. “D-Demon?!” Ratso never heard that one before. Was he making fun of him? And what partner? The crazy gunman? 

“Yes, a demon. But we need your cooperation. The more you fight, the more my partner will believe you are hiding your true self,” the plant controlling man leaned against the wall, seemingly calmer than his partner.

The gunman burst out of the diner, running in the direction he believed both Loo and the one he was after went. He was not correct in his guess, but he would go around the building in his search.

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Fateful Meetings (Grim)

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ask-finn-and-frank:

Finn was really careful after he received the letter and the ring and wanted to make sure that nothing bad would happen as soon as he would leave the house. And just in case he put the ring into a box and hid it deep in his closet. 

But fortunately, in the following weeks, nothing bad happened and he didn’t even cared about that demon girl anymore. The only thing he concentrated on now was to live his peaceful life and how to become a famous rockstar and so, on another calm day, he left his apartment and was on his way to the little studio where he was always practicing for his next gig.

When she saw the man, she smiled and waved. She was in her human form, wearing a relatively normal outfit. It was just a black and white shirt with blue jeans.

“Excuse me, sir, but may I speak with you for a minute?” She would speak to him regardless, mostly out of her stubbornness. She was going to ask for shelter, ask if the ring was to his liking, and tell him what she found out. Perhaps there was something he could do to help. She knew, at least in other areas, there had been an increase in ‘natural’ problems. But she knew better. She knew much better.

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Fateful Meetings (Grim)

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At first he wanted to reply something after her comment, but then he decided to not do it. He already had enough trouble with her. 

Finally at the diner, Finn noticed that his friends got impatient and asked him why he was so late. The Irishman didn’t even lie to them and told them that he was delayed by a demon and also said that they should keep an eye on any strange behaving birds, because one of them might be this demon girl. 

Later, when he returned home, Finn checked if he got anything in the mail. He took out a few letters as well as…a ring? Finn raised an eyebrow. Why was there a ring in his mail? 

In his apartment, he opened all the letters he received. Some were bills, others junk mail and then there was one letter without any address written on the envelope. Finn was wondering who could’ve sent him this letter, but when he opened it and read the text he actually didn’t know how to react. 

This letter…it was written by that bird demon. So she knew where he lived. But how? This wasn’t good, Finn thought. If this demon knew where he lived…he might be in danger. He didn’t want that. And why did she sent him this ring? What if it was cursed? Great…just great…Why did this always happen to him?

She left him alone after that for quite some time. She did not wish to disturb him, particularly after what he had said. However, she also could not entirely avoid him for the rest of her time on Earth. Even she could not predict what had happened at the diner.

A few weeks later, Grim needed some help, again. More specifically, she was beginning to see that she would have to stay in the human world during both day and night. But, she was beginning to realize just how much trouble her kind was in. She managed to find a few of the disappeared demons, all killed. This could only be the work of at least one hunter. But... Who could that hunter be?

Either way, she waited patiently for the man she met not all too long ago. He seemed to be the most helpful she had found yet.

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Fateful Meetings (Grim)

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ask-finn-and-frank:

He watched her changing into a human. The last demon he saw doing this was Xiao Fung the wind demon, but he looked ugly even as a human. However, this bird demon…if he hadn’t seen her demon form already he would’ve thought she’s just a simple girl…with some strange clothes. 

And starting from this…did she actually ask him where she can go shopping?

“Yeah, I see it. Actually between a group of nerds you would fit in perfectly with this look, but among the others…well…guess they will all think you’re a cosplayer.”, he smirked slightly. 

“So…am I right, if you just want to know where you can shop clothes? Well, if that’s the case, you should go to the mall.”. Finn again reached out his hand and pointed to his left. “Big building where people with lots of bags go in and out. You can’t miss it. Is that answer enough for you? Good, then please leave me alone now.”. 

He passed her and hoped to finally continue his way, but then he stopped once more and turned towards her with a sneer. “Oh, one thing. You’ll need money to buy stuff. Old buttons and other trash won’t be accepted.”. After that he walked away. 

The demoness nodded and walked towards the store. She had her way of paying for things. All she needed to do was observe the other clients. That way, she could figure out what was used to pay.

“Thank you. And keep your eye out for any trouble. You humans seems to have a knack for finding yourselves in such situations.” With that, she left. She already knew exactly what she was going to give him. The crow in her commanded she show her thanks in a more valuable way.

After she finished her shopping, she went back to her home, carrying her newfound treasure along with the clothing. She took out a piece of paper and wrote down her thanks before grabbing one of the dwarven rings she had collected and transforming into a bird, travelling to one of hr fellow demons. She got the information she needed and went off, dropping the item and letter into the P.O. box before she flew away.

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Fateful Meetings (Grim)

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ask-finn-and-frank:

He sighed and rubbed his eyes with his thumb and forefinger. “Yeah yeah, it’s okay…just tell me what you’re looking for and I’ll see if I can help ya or not.”.

For some reason Finn knew that he would regret it that he had helped this creature. Helping a demon always ended badly for him…Who knows what will happen after he just told a demon the way? End of the world? Enslavement of all mankind? Nothing new, but one of these things might probably happen…

“I am just looking for a better human disguise. I mean...” To show him, she used some of her magic to appear human. The feathers turning into a shirt and her wings becoming a cape. Even her hair changed color, from black to a dark brown. “Look at me. I stick out like a sore thumb.”

She was well aware that humans were a bit keen on finding the odd one out. If this situation was caused by a human, she needed to blend in a bit better than she did. “I do not even know the first thing about your civilization nowadays. Save for the more... risque side.”

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Fateful Meetings (Grim)

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ask-finn-and-frank:

He just gave her an unimpressed look when she blocked his way and didn’t even feel a tiny bit pity for her when she told him what happened with her kind.

“Maybe you haven’t noticed it, but we’re here in San Francisco. Earthquakes are nothing unusual here. I don’t even care about them anymore. The earth’s shaking a bit, pff, who cares?”. He shrugged. 

But then again she talked about needing help and rewarding him…

Finn let out a deep sigh and something told him that this bird demon wouldn’t stop bothering him until she would get what she wanted. 

“Okay…okay, birdie, you know what? If you really just want me to tell you a certain direction…then I will answer your question about it, but only if you leave me alone then. That’s all I actually want as a reward now. Okay? Is that a deal?”

“They will only get worse if the problem is not solved soon,” she stated in a very serious tone. Yes, she did concern herself over the well being of many humans. However, her priority lay with her kind.

“...Very well. It is a deal. And thank you.” She was somewhat happy with the outcome. Somewhat. She was hoping to have some help the search, but she would take what she could get.

She was already planning on giving him a different reward as well. Perhaps one of the dwarven rings she acquired? That would be a decent enough prize for his help. Even if he did not ask for it. She would just leave it outside his doorstep. She had her way of finding where people lived.

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The Armed Man (The Hunter & Loo)

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ask-ratso:

Meanwhile, Ratso hide in the dark corners near the dinner in hope those guys goes out to look after him. For some reason the former criminal couldn’t understand why, fighting in public spaces had never been his thing.

‘Maybe i shouldn’t have fled like that…’ His action could have raised suspicion. Last thing Ratso wanted to deal with was the police. Or worse, Captain Black. “Aww man, i hope this calms down before Finn and Chow arrives.’ Ratso sighed but stayed alert.

Soon, vines crept up from the cracks of the asphalt. Small at first, but slowly getting larger. They wrapped around the large man’s legs, acting as ropes to keep him down.

Loo went into the corner, looking at the man. Not someone he was familiar with. Perhaps he was just human? “You don’t seem to be a demon. But I have to hold you here until my partner comes. He’s the one you’ll have to convince.”

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The Armed Man (The Hunter & Loo)

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ask-ratso:

Ratso frowned. That was quite the unfriendly voice.

Slowly, he turned his attention to this man. Not someone he was familiar with. A total stranger. But the former enforcer immediately took notice of the weapon. Whoever this man was and wanted, it was a stupid move of him to pull out a gun in a public place.

Ratso didn’t had the time to think of a proper plan that his old instincts kicked in. In a flash, he sprayed his coffee at the stranger, aiming for his face. Next step was to get up his table, push the stranger and sprint to the dinner’s door in hope that he’d follow him.

The man stepped back, desperately wiping off the hot coffee. His companion was the one to follow. However, he was not armed. He didn’t need it. What he did need was an isolated place. Somewhere he could use his abilities and still remain unnoticed.

The Hunter was stopped at the diner, terrified faces looking up at him. He cleared his throat and looked at the waitress who was dialing someone, possibly the police. He silently put some money down, enough to pay for the food and quite the hefty tip, before putting a finger to his lips in a hushing gesture.

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Fateful Meetings (Grim)

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ask-finn-and-frank:

He stopped when he felt the touch on his shoulder, but didn’t turn around. Whatever she was telling him, he didn’t trust her. A demon’s a demon, period. And then again she spoke about her treasures. Didn’t she also say, she’s a magpie? As far as he knew, these birds collect everything that is shiny, what also included simple trash, like aluminium foil, wires, pieces of broken glass or some shiny buttons. None of these things will ever be of any interest for him.

Finn then finally turned around, still frowning at her. “Listen, birdie, as I said before, I don’t care about the trash you call a treasure. I just don’t want you demons to ruin my life anymore. So, if you want me to tell you a direction, then how about this one?”. The Irishman then reached out his hand and pointed right behind the demon, before he again tried to continue his way. 

It was her turn to get in front of him, attempting to block his way with her wings. “I do not appreciate the nickname, but that is beside the point. Both of our worlds are in danger. Have you not seen any rise in disasters? Tornadoes, tsunamis, earthquakes, and others of the like. There is something happening to my kind. They are disappearing one by one and it is tipping a very delicate balance. One I, as an archdemon, swore to protect. And I am the only one doing anything about it.”

She huffed slightly before moving one of her wings to the side. “However, if you do not wish to become a hero simply on the basis that you would be working with a demon, fine. Go and live your human life. But if you help me, even just a tiny bit, I promise to reward you in kind. Yes, us magpies are very indiscriminate in our choosing of treasure. But that does not mean I do not have anything of value. I have lived a long life and have traversed many worlds. Surely something I have acquired would be of some value here.”

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Fateful Meetings (Grim)

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ask-finn-and-frank:

“Because I have seen and worked for enough demons!”, he replied, almost shouting at her. 

“Listen, I don’t care what you’re doing, okay? If you need help then look for someone else. I’m done with your kind. Now leave me alone.”.  With that said he released her and without paying any attention to her anymore, he turned around and continued his way to the diner.

He worked for demons before? Few times had she heard that from a human. When he turned, she went back to her original form, putting one clawed hand on his shoulder. “Wait. Please. I-I am sorry for attempting to steal the necklace. Blame the magpie in me. But... I really do need help. And I will not skimp out on payment, unlike some of my peers. I am not going for anything extravagant like world domination or destruction of the human race or anything like that. However, I am not familiar with the world as it is now. I will offer any treasure from my nest if you at least point me in the right direction. Maybe get me started in this world. The collection is vast and I am sure you will find something that will suit your interests.”

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Fateful Meetings (Grim)

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ask-finn-and-frank:

The redhead narrowed his eyes at the bird. So she was a demon. Well, this was just great…Why couldn’t he just live a life without running into one of those creatures? He so had enough of this, but when the bird mentioned the word treasure, he began to raise an eyebrow. 

“What treasure?”, he asked, but then immediately shook his head. No, not again. Every time a demon offered him any kind of treasure or even power, he got enslaved in the end. “Hng, no, forget what I said. I know it’s a trick. You demons are all the same. You think you can trick me by luring me with your so called treasure and then, one second later, you either enslave me or turn me into some weird monster.”. 

“Eh? Now, why would you put us all together like that!? And who are you to doubt my treasure!” She, quite frankly, felt more offended at his doubting her hoard. She knew many of her kind were unreasonable at worst. However, she was not planning on enslaving people. Simply giving an option for a well rewarding job.

“Listen, I cannot give the details of what I am investigating. But the whole of both our worlds may be at risk! I cannot be held up like this! I need to find people to help!” She may as well be truthful, even if she kept most of her problems a secret. The situation could be more dire than she imagined! Her being easily distracted by shiny objects was all the more reason to acquire human help!

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Fateful Meetings (Grim)

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ask-finn-and-frank:

At first he was confused about the sudden voice he heard. He looked around, but no one was there. Then he realized that it obviously was this creature who talked to him. 

“What do I not understand? If you ask me I understand enough to know that you’re a thief and some creepy shapeshifting creature. Aside of that…nice try. I’m not that dumb that I’ll fall for your cheap tricks. As if you own something I would be interested in.”

“N-No! Not that! I came to this world to investigate something. Something important! But I keep getting distracted by shiny objects, your necklace included. P-Please, let go!” This was becoming seriously dangerous. If she died there, there would be no way to find out what was going on! That and the balance would be further damaged.

“If you let me go, I promise to make it worth your time! Knowledge, treasure, power among demons, anything!” While she could not guarantee power here, she could at least allow some power in her own world. As an archdemon, she had the ranking to do it.

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Fateful Meetings (Grim)

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ask-finn-and-frank:

Finn ran after the bird, noticing that it seemed to have trouble with his necklace, but the bird didn’t let off of the shiny object and even attacked Finn with its wings. 

“Ack! Stop that!!”, he growled, but still went after the feathered thief, till he finally took his chance and grabbed her with one hand and his necklace with the other one. 

“Gotcha!”, he said with a triumphant smile. Then he quickly put his necklace into his jacket pocket, before he took care of the strange creature he was now holding in his hands.

“Okay, you…you…whatever the heck you are. How dare you try to steal my stuff!”, he again growled and even tightened his grip a bit more.

Grim struggled against his grip, wanting to keep moving. Even if it was not with her coveted item. She even went so far as squawking. She looked him over, trying her best to puff up. She could not physically speak, but she had the basic mind-talk that she often used to help scientists.

“S-Stop! You do not understand what you are doing! I-I will give you part of what I found today!” She was desperate. However, she was not going to offer anything from her vast collection in her nest. That would require more than sparing her life. She was sure there was something of value she found during her search!

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Fateful Meetings (Grim)

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ask-finn-and-frank:

He stared at the woman…creature…whatever she or it was for a moment, hardly believing what he saw. Was he dreaming? Or was this just a bad joke? A costume maybe? Please let it be a costume, but then he noticed that this person held his golden necklace in her hands and then he could even see how she turned into something else. It was a bird. A bird that tried to steal his necklace. 

For a second he still just stood there and watched the bird flying in front of him, trying to get away with its loot, but then he finally got out of his trance, shook his head and ran after the animal. 

“Hey! Come back here!”, he shouted and reached out his hands. 

The now crow cawed as it could easily be caught. She was a bit slower with the added weight. Perhaps she should have thought this one through a bit more. She was a bit too low to the ground, able to get caught easily. Even so, she still tried to tug the necklace away from its owner. Even trying to bat him away with her wings. She would not peck or bite him. She found human flesh to be incredibly foul and would rather not risk the nausea for a shiny thing.

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The Armed Man (The Hunter & Loo)

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ask-ratso:

Ratso was completely unaware of the pair or eyes watching him. And after the waitress came back, giving him his coffee, he just quietly started taking small sips from it as he turned watching the window for any signs of his friends.

The Hunter huffed and got up, drawing a revolver. He quickly went to the man, uncaring of the panicked looks he received. His voice was gruff and he certainly was trying to sound more intimidating than he already did. “You. Who are you? What are you?”

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Fateful Meetings (Grim)

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ask-finn-and-frank:

The Irishman was lost in thought, unaware of who was following him, but suddenly he had a strange feeling. For some reason it felt like someone was right behind him, but maybe it was just his imagination. Yeah, it’s obviously just his imagination. Since he had nothing to do with any demon anymore, he sometimes felt this shiver. Perhaps some sort of paranoia? 

However, this time…it was different. There was something else. At first he thought a cloud was covering the sun, because it went a bit darker, but then he noticed that it was a shadow, showing the silhouette of…a pair of wings. Huge wings and when he suddenly felt something in his neck, he quickly turned around. “Hey, what are you-”, he said when he turned, but what he saw there made him stop before he could finish his sentence.

Grim silently celebrated when she unclasped the necklace. However, she was not expecting the man to turn around. Her heart nearly stopped. This was one of the few times she had been seen without actually wishing it. This would be... bothersome.

She remained silent for a few moments, the object she considered her prize in hand. She glanced at him, then at the object, then back at him. Perhaps it would be better to run. “Um... Good bye!” She was a bit slow, but she transformed into a magpie again to attempt to fly. She was not counting on how long the golden treasure was.

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The Armed Man (The Hunter & Loo)

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ask-ratso:

Ratso casually stepped inside the diner and gave a quick look around. No signs of Finn, nor Chow. He smiled. He was the first to got there. 

The tall man sits down at a table and made himself comfortable. Nothing beats a good snack with friends on a weekend. A waitress eventually passes by and Ratso asked for a coffee.

Now he just had to wait for the two others.

The Hunter noticed the odd appearance of this man. Immediately, he reached for one of his weapons. It was mostly out of instinct, partially because he actually believed the stranger was a demon or of demonic origin.

He soon nodded to his companion, wanting confirmation of what he was seeing. Loo quickly glanced at the rather large man before shrugging, unsure of whether or not he was of such origins. It was entirely possible, but he knew it was unlikely.