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[INTERNAL COMMUNICATION - PRIVATE MESSAGE] TO: [NAME ABSENT, SERAPH] FROM: OLIVIA BERYLL[EXORCIST, CASTLE TRAINING DIVISION] Oh wait you're the bombs kid. Thought you sounded familiar. How's it going? I...hope CAIN's been nice to you. Sorry about the turning off doors thing, you seemed about to bolt and- yeah that didn't look fun for you. I just...you were heading to a really bad spot with how much psychic stress you were putting on yourself and we couldn't afford the risk of a sin event. ...also, I didn't get to say it when we last saw each other, but sorry about your brother. I knew him kind of distantly - different cadres, but we worked in SEER's archival department. He seemed nice.
YOU
yeah, hi whatever. I mean you're not wrong I was absolutely going to bolt but still fuck you. how do you just turn off a door jesus christ
I still don't think I need to bloody be here for the record. as I've said a few times now, I wouldn't have been under that damn stress if I wasn't being pursued across the fucking county.
After seeing some of the things people around here can do I guess I can admit some of these folks needed help. y'know, not to blow themself up. but literally all I do is see some fucking guy in the corner of my eye. I don't think it warrented all that.
yeah okay I guess the improv explosives were also a bit much but listen that's not usually the kind of shit I do I was just- I didn't want to be here, and I wasn't taking chances after what I saw before I started running.
but, whatever. it really doesn't matter what I think does it, I'm here now. joy.
... don't talk about Angel like it wasn't this place that fucking killed him. that's my fucking brother. and this place is the reason he's gone.
he was nice. he deserved better
My design for Seraph’s Monado for my fic SIN. (Context: Seraph is a clone of Shulk made by Alpha).
It's mainly based on the Monado II but with a little some inspiration from Malos' Monado, N's sword of the end, and Mythra's Monado (specifically the handle part). I tried working in elements from Zanza's Monado but was having too hard a time (his sword is ugly) so instead I just made sure to have gold on the sword and spikes of some kind.
When activated, the blade is pale blue. I debated on gold but this fit (I really liked my partner's suggestion that it's pale blue because Seraph is a pale imitation of Shulk.)
Seraph idea: his first time with N, he’s not sure how to take off the outfit Alpha conjured onto him. So he has to stay very still while N helps cut it off.
Once again I took kinda long to answer. Sorry bout that. I started playing Sky: Children of Light with my partner and our other friend. Got a little bit sucked into that.
Anyway, heck yeah. Either that or if N has the strength, tear it off. I think this works best with your version of Seraphs outfit. Especially because I’m not sure how you take that version off either.
I don’t think my version will be so easily cut off, sigh. I started drawing Seraph’s outfit but I still have to finish it. Still, I’ll figure it out.
jesus fucking christ. you know I was pretty set on trying to get out of whatever shitty internship they were going to foist on me but
WHAT are they doing to these poor computers down in temerity. is that fucking bonzibuddy. this is inhumane
I've been out of the fucking building for all of a couple hours and I'm being goddamn HUNTED AGAIN. Can I catch a BREAK. JUST ONE.
I got fucking mauled by the hound then hit over the FUCKING head with a rock by the FUCKING host.
I'm literally fine though. Literally fine.
Third chapter for SIN is up.
Ch 3 Summary:
Seraph wonders how far can he walk before the invisible chain tightens around his chest. He's also forced to take a little test flight.
This is my self-indulgent Alpha makes a clone of Shulk and names him Seraph fic. I'm just putting this guy through it.
This chapter isn't too bad for him but like next chapter is worse so it all balances.