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Shadow
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I know that I’ve mentioned tidbits of what I think Saki’s Shadow would be. As with how I’ve written my muse over the years, her Shadow has changed as well. Just when I think that I’ve got a concrete idea, something new crops up.
I think it’s safe to say that thanks to some interactions with magatsleuth
and now with izanxmi I think that I’ve got a structure in mind for Saki’s Shadow
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Every act of creation is first an act of destruction.
-Pablo Picasso (via inspiremetobeinspired)
“You’ll never fully understand how completely and extremely I do not care what happens to you”
Couldn't help but over hear plans for population control...
Luckily, this Shadow figured she wasn't bothering anyone, least of all the King and the Goddess, since she stayed within the confines of the Shopping District.
Since this blog has gone through long bursts of inactivity, felt it best to refresh my headcanons about the Abandoned Shopping District and about Shadow Saki.
Saki takes 'care' of the lesser Shadows in the district. Even though her Arcana is The Empress, Saki treats the little blobs something like a cross between kids she's baby sitting until they grow stronger/mature and go on to other sections of the world and little noisy pets rather than 'subjects' or servants. Though given that the Empress Arcana represents femininity and motherly traits, her nurturing behavior towards the Shadows makes more sense than her lording power over them.
Shadow Saki is a lonely individual, but when people or other Shadows cross over into her territory, she gets very antsy, irritated and in the worst cases resorts to acts of violence. Because it is hers. This place was made for her or she was made for it. The details don't exactly matter to Shadow Saki.
On the other hand, she loathes the shopping district. So she'll often indulges in violent fits where she'll break windows, tear down parts of the store or up root bits of the sidewalk. Her environment changes to her malicious whims, but by the time the fog clears, it's back to normal, thus feeding her frustration at nothing changing for better or worse.
She can't willingly leave the district. Much as the environment reacts and breaks at her whim, it also binds and controls Shadow Saki to remain.
The main portion of the dungeon (a mash of Junes Lobby/the Konishi's Store + their bits of their residence) is a lot bigger on the inside than it looks.
Most populated by Lying Haibels and a few other weak Shadows, most being ones Saki took care of and released, but they stuck around to protect her home.
There is 'graffiti' like markings on the walls of the main dungeon. Most of them being snippets of conversations/gossip/rumors that Saki has over heard about herself. For all of the destructive forces she can wrought on the Abandoned Shopping district, oddly enough the graffiti always stays in tact.
"Oh, there’s no need to be so snippy. Its not like I wasn’t going to take it for nothing," the Shadow brushed off her comments. "And I’m a Shadow, remember? Nothing about me is fake, just exaggerated~"
Reaching into her dress, the Shadow left some gems on the table. "I assume this will do as payment. And don’t snark with me; I can play that game all night long."
Stares at the jewels, only to shove them back in the other Shadow's direction.
"You don't get it do you, bird brain? I don't want you to pay me...especially with things just pulled out of your cleavage. I just want you out of here. You are trespassing into my space so take whatever you want and get lost."
Two Naotos are fighting over corpses, and now Kanji and Female Student are arguing about dicks vs tits.
Being a single goddess death mother of the shadow natures of mortal beings is a lot of HAAAARD work.
But I'm still the favorite good child, right?
"Oh, don’t mind me at all. I’m just here for some supplies. I’ll be in and out quickly. I’d of sent one of my Shadows, but… they always muck it up, you know? So tell me… what do you do here?" she perused the shelves of the store. “Babysit the lower Shadows?”
She is rather annoyed at this intruder deciding to barage in and help herself to the alcohol lining the shelves.
"...sure, help yourself. It's not like anyone else wants it or is going to drink anything."
As if the sarcastic tone wasn't enough, the Shadow's sharp retort waited a beat when the other asked what she did.
"Again, you can take your curiosity with you, your fake breasts and the ill-gotten booze. What I do here is none of your concern."
"Now this is a surprise…" Shadow Yukiko had wandered into the Shadow Shopping District for ‘supplies’ to seduce her princes when she saw a Shadow she didn’t expect to see. “I was under the impression that when the true self died, so did the Shadow. So either she survived, or you have broken our laws. Either way, you have my interest~”
After abruptly letting the lesser Shadows go, letting them fall at her feet, the yellow-eyed girl stares at the intruder.
"You can guess and speculate all you want about how this happened, but I'd prefer if you take your interest somewhere else."
It wasn't a good idea to have two powerful Shadows with identities lingering in the same place. She wasn't sure what might happened, only that it wouldn't be pleasant.
Besides, who said this girl could cross into her territory to being with?
"Oh why won't you shut up? Stop chirping and scrambling over one another already. I know something is going on, but it doesn't concern you little ink blots."
Even as she chided the smaller and weaker Shadows for making such a racket, the female Shadow still picked up a couple, holding them tightly like one would to calm excitable pets.
"Hush now..."
Stops talking to the small black blobs when she sees someone crossing into her territory.
Saki abruptly drops the lesser Shadows, letting them land on the ground with a wet squish, turning into puddles briefly before reforming and scattering around and then out of sight.
"Look at what you've done. You've scared them. Apologize now."
Neglected Space - Imogen Heap
I hope you are taking good care of your shadow siblings, ShaSaki.
Lets one of the shadow blobs to grasp onto her right hand, letting it dangle from her palm before raising it up, watching as it squirmed and struggled.
It was amusing to watch, but before it can slip and splatter on the ground, Saki lowers her hand, easing back into boredom.
“Aye, aye. I’m really nothing but a glorified babysitter for them though…”
"A pretty zoned way to put it, but I’m proud of you nonetheless, shadow daughter." The goddess proceeds to give the shadow girl a motherly hug.
but I’m proud of you nonetheless
Although she instantly latches onto that one portion, the Shadow looks skeptical at the remark, but allows the hug minus returning the gesture.
"So, you’re proud of me for looking after chirping little ink blots?"
The minor Shadows might be annoying but they were hardly challenging to look after.
I hope you are taking good care of your shadow siblings, ShaSaki.
Lets one of the shadow blobs to grasp onto her right hand, letting it dangle from her palm before raising it up, watching as it squirmed and struggled.
It was amusing to watch, but before it can slip and splatter on the ground, Saki lowers her hand, easing back into boredom.
"Aye, aye. I'm really nothing but a glorified babysitter for them though..."
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the first and second green necklaces. I HAVE A MIGHTY NEED FOR REASONS!
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