May 30, 2017
MZD pets Vela.
“... Hmph.”
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MZD pets Vela.
“... Hmph.”
“Awww~ A playtoy!”
The strange vibes he was getting before weren’t lying to him. Ian found himself face-to-face with what looked like a young, teenage, human male. But the demon god could sense that there was even more to the one who came into the void.
“Well, well, well. Look what we’ve got here, yo,” the deity looked down at the shorter stranger, “’Playtoy?’ Don’t make me laugh, kid. If ‘that guy’ managed to send you here, I’m impressed, really. Not every day that I get somethin’ other than a run-of-the-mill human.”
"Sup Sumire?" The god giggles.
“The god of Pop’n World himself!” The small bunnies that were accompanying the evil commander all rushed to her side for a sense of protection.
“Now is not the time to be afraid gang! Not in the face of the god!” Sumire turns to face the DJ in front of her.
“The god himself has come to see me? Would you like to join us in destroying the peace in the cosmos? Or are we such a threat that the god himself must take us down?”
"So, who are you? You look pretty, miss!"
The club music draws her attention,because even when she’s not at the decks – she’s focused on the beat and the flashinglight, so sometimes – the haze in her head makes it hard to reach her.
But she appears to hear the words thistime as her head cocks in confusion, eyes shifting over to gaze upon the visageof the smiling stranger. At first, she’s at a loss – his statement taking awhile to register. She’s never been approached quite like this before. And whenshe speaks, she’s not entirely sure what she’ll say.
“I am – the resident DJ here at Harlem.And thank you for that.” A smile quirks at her lips, nodding at his slightly ingreeting. “I’m Jackie, also DJ Chatelaine. I’m not on the decks until later but– did you have a request?”
--- @voxum-stellarum
MZD musically blesses you.
he musically blesses me but i still sound like a dying seal
(Wilhelm) ?????
Send ⁇⁇ and my muse will blurt out any and all questions they’ve always wanted to ask yours.
“Well, this is unexpected. Forgive me for any impertinence but sate my curiosity, if you will. I would greatly appreciate some answers directly from God himself.” Wilhelm began, greeting the god boy with a bow.
“You, MZD, were involved in the creation of all there is to the world? Furthermore, what are my kind and Hell, to you? What is the purpose of our existence?”
To these questions, he had several answers that he already possibly deduced. However, he would still like to hear these directly from him.
"Moe, moe, moel Goddess!"
“K-kyaa~! Miz-kun, that wasn’t very sugoi of you!”
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them sweet funky tunes dude B)