Shinya Hiiragi

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dawnshorizon​:

 She nods. “Yeah, I’m from Earth. I don’t think it’s any Earth you’d know, though. You look like you’d be from really far in the past if we were from the same Earth, anyhow.” The idea made her a little excited- until he started talking about vampires. It was then that she decided there was probably something else going on with where he was from. 

 “…” She thinks for a moment- she’s heard of some demons before, but based on the context of the other two things he was talking about, they probably weren’t the same demons. “Well, I’ve never heard of vampires or cursed gear… there are some things called demons and devils where I’m from, but that’s more of a comparison than anything. I’m guessing you’re not talking about machines?” …What IS a vampire? That’s pretty weird sounding, how does it tie in with demons? She’ll ask in a moment. “There’s the demonic machines, those are just stronger and faster, or there’s the corruptor machines… I guess the most “demonic” example would be the Metal Devil.”

“Ah, nope. They’re more like spirits, I guess you could say.” His thoughts wandered to Byakkomaru. It felt strange not to have the demon speak to him. There were times when Byakko was quiet, sure, but he’d never gone this long when prompted, and never in uncertain situations such as this. The only conclusion Shinya could draw was that he simply wasn’t there, or that they couldn’t communicate. Both were terrifying. He relied on Byakkomaru for so much.

Now wasn’t the time to get stuck in that loop of thought, though! “It would’ve been nice if you were from some kind of future world,” he said, looking out almost wistfully at the scenery before them. “It would mean there’s a future to come from. But I don’t think so. I don’t have a clue what you’re talking about, and vampires are pretty universal in my world.”

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dawnshorizon​:

 The huntress slides over to his terminal to look at the screen over his shoulder, stretching a bit before deciding it’d probably be easier to just stand next to him and look. “Sure am. I usually do this kind of thing alone… but, hey, I’ve got to broaden my horizons sometime, right?”  She leans forward on the terminal, scrolling back to the point she was at on the other machine to read through the quests. “This kinda thing is just fascinating, you know? The technology here is amazing. I’ve got to figure out how all this works sometime. Most of the stuff back where I’m from is pretty dilapidated… I’ve never seen such brand new tech before.” It really does amaze her- this place is like a goldmine. This is just another chance to explore all of it!

 A big smile on her face, Aloy pauses when she reaches the descriptor for the quest, “Mist Connections.” She leans in a little more to read it just what that entails, and raises her eyebrows. It looks pretty interesting- no, more than interesting. She’s not sure if it’s a hologram or some kind of magic (as she’s recently learned from some passerby, magic exists), but she’s curious to see about that other her through the mist. “Hey, do you want to do this one with me? Looks like we fight things and get to see a copy of us. Could be fun!”

“I usually work in a squad,” Shinya replied, a fond smile on his face. One very specific squad, to be exact. They’d saved his ass countless times, and he’d saved theirs. “It’s safer.” They’d been implementing the squad system from even before the catastrophe. Children were raised learning formations. Even in the fights to the death of his youth, there had been several squad vs. squad battles. Those were the worst. When he had to kill multiple kids in quick succession, form allies only to have to kill them later anyway. He learned fast to keep feelings out of the mission.

And then Guren made him unlearn it. Asshole.

“The tech is pretty impressive. We’ve got some good stuff in the Imperial Demon Corps, but nothing like those robots out there.” He pointed outside with his thumb, gesturing to the Ofiuclones. “Maybe I should try to study them and see if I can’t get some info on them to bring back...”

That was a task for another time. Right now, Aloy was peering at the terminal and asking to team up. “Sure, could be fun,” he answered, giving her a thumbs up. “Let’s do it.”

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perfectionxsm​:

How odd it was to have no one to serve.

Edward wasn’t used to idleness. In his own world, he had an entire castle to keep in check, chores to do, and training to hone his own skills. Here, while he still had chores he could perform, it was a significantly smaller workload than he was used to, and he always found himself finished with cleaning entirely too quickly.

So, for the first time in a while, the hardworking butler found himself with free time. And, with nothing better to do, he’d gone for a walk.

It was while on this walk that he felt a tap upon his shoulder, and he turned to face who had spoken to him.

“For fun, you say?” Edward hummed thoughtfully. “Well, as unfortunate as it is to admit, I don’t quite know. I was actually wondering something similar myself. I find myself with quite a lot of time on my hands here in this world.”

“So we’re both bored, huh?” Shinya said, sighing and looking up at the sky, as if that would give him answers. Per usual, it did not. “Well, misery loves company, right?” He turned back to the man and held his hand out.

“Name’s Shinya. Nice to meetcha.” He didn’t bother to say Hiiragi. It didn’t seem like the people here knew who the Hiiragis were anyway, and he hated being one. Well, kind of one. One to everyone but the actual Hiiragi house.

He still had his stupid toy gun with him, strapped to his back and making him look more comical than anything. He kind of hated it, but it was the closest thing he had to his demon anymore. He felt empty without Byakkomaru, and longed for company to fill the space in his absence.

Hence, talking to random strangers on the street.

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@perfectionxsm | Starter Shinya stretched his arms over his head, yawning. This life had turned out to be rather peaceful. It was... strange. He was so used to fighting and clawing his way out of countless hopeless abyss after abyss. From his childhood to adulthood he’d been fighting. And now... He wasn’t.  He didn’t know what to do with himself.  “Excuse me,” he tapped a nearby man on the shoulder politely, bright smile on his face. “This is kind of a strange question, but what do you do for fun around here?” he asked, tilting his head. 

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dawnshorizon​:

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 Well, when Aloy first woke up to find the device on her nightstand suddenly yelling at her, her first thought was panic. After all, she’d just woken up in the unholy hours of the morning, and typically, a booming voice from a device didn’t mean anything GOOD. When the initial panic dissipated though, and she was able to listen a little closer, she was actually pretty interested in what it had to say.  Considering her recent situation before coming to Isola, she’d wanted to book it to a terminal on the spot before remembering there wasn’t any mortal danger she had to stop at all costs anymore. It was just maintenance and data collection… so it could wait until sunrise. 

 “Okay, let’s see, here…” Now, when it was nice and bright out, and her brain wasn’t on high alert for invasion anymore, she was ready to properly pick a quest at the terminal. While she was standing at the terminal, eyeing a few of the missions detailed on the screen, out of the corner of her eye she noticed a familiar face.   With a smile, Aloy turned and waved at her new pal. “Hey, Shinya! You out here for maintenance?” That gave her an idea, actually…

Shinya had, naturally, gone to inspect the terminals immediately. He’d been here for a few hours now, just observing everything that was happening. The clones on the street did seem peaceful for anyone not engaged in a mission. He was eyeing the terminal itself for the umpteenth time when he heard a familiar voice.  He turned with a bright smile, waving back. He didn’t even look that tired- he was used to staying up much, much longer on stake outs and on the run, after all. “Yup,” he replied, tapping the machine with the tip of his boot. “Seems pretty harmless if you don’t participate, but it’s piqued my interest, to say the least. Were you also thinking about trying one out?”  He’d already looked through the list of missions available. A few seemed like they weren’t worth the trouble, but there were quite a few of them he wasn’t opposed to doing. 

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dawnshorizon​:

 She leaned forward to look at the badges, squinting as she realized they were actually engraved metal. “Huh.. I’d assumed it was machine plating, actually. Back where I’m from, a lot of people use the plating from broken machines for clothing. See?” Aloy lifts her arms to show the plates on her braces, then puts her knee up to show it there too.

  “Up lose, though… yours are pretty different. They look nice. I think this whole unarmored thing you have going on is kind of neat. Makes me think, ‘who’s that guy? I bet he’s not even scared of getting his belly sliced.’” …That was a compliment, by the way.

 “My clothes are just standard Nora clothes. That’s the tribe I… uh, come from, I guess. I think you’d know where it is by the name of ‘Utah’, though?” This guy looked like he was closer to Elisabet’s time… if he had been from where she was, of course. Geography wise, though, Aloy knew Japan did exist somewhere back when the Nora lands were still “Utah”, so it wasn’t a long shot. “It’s not Utah at all anymore, but it’s in the same place.”

Shinya tilted his head, curious about the metal she wore. How interesting, that they both wore bits of metal for seemingly entirely different reasons. He thought he reason was quite a bit better than his, though. He didn’t even care about rank aside from the fact he could tease Guren with his higher position. “Belly sliced, huh?” His thoughts immediately turned to seppuku. He hadn’t heard of anyone in modern times committing seppuku, but there had been... similar cases. Like Guren’s father, dying for the sake of his clan... He himself doubted he’d ever be one to take drastic measures like that. The only things he cared enough to sacrifice himself for where Guren and his squad, and it wasn’t like they would let him if he tried.  Though, Shinya supposed she was talking about others slicing his belly. He chuckled a little. It wasn’t like any kind of armor they could produce would stop a vampire’s sword- it wouldn’t even stop a demon’s sword. Their best defense against vampires were themselves, after being imbued with the power of a demon. They were naturally sturdier, and could regenerate from a large variety of mortal wounds. “Armor wouldn’t really help protect from that for me,” he decided to answer vaguely.  “Utah...” he repeated, placing a hand to his chin. That was in America. “So you do come from Earth, then?” he mused. Maybe this woman was from his world- just the America of his world. “Do you know about vampires? Demons? Cursed gear?” 

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dawnshorizon​:

 …Japanese? Blood type? Aloy stared at him for a moment. She’d sort of heard of Japan once from one of Elisabet’s old logs, but she wasn’t entirely sure what it entailed apart from being a place- and she definitely wasn’t sure about blood type. “Uhm… my blood type is.. red?” 

 She leans on her hand a little bit, squinting as she tries to think of what that’d possibly mean. Oh well, she could always just ask if she couldn’t figure it out. “Well, I’m Aloy. I’m a Nora seeker and machine hunter. I’m 18, I haven’t really weighed or measured my height since I was a kid, and I like eggs.” Simultaneously, the title of seeker probably didn’t mean anything to him, which she was glad for. Major upside of being in a completely different place, people seemed to actually be treating her like she was just a person for once. “Nice to meet you, I think. Your clothes look interesting.”

Shinya doubled over laughing at the phrase my blood type is... red? He hadn’t ever heard of someone’s blood not being red, but he supposed anything was possible. It was good that it was, though! Less questions that way. He wasn’t entirely sure what a Nora seeker or machine hunter was, but she didn’t seem to know much about what he was talking about, either. This could be a valuable trade of information. Where to start, though...  His clothes, huh? “I guess we really aren’t in Japan any more. Nobody would even blink twice at these where I’m from. They’re pretty standard military fatigues. Might stare at shiny badges, maybe, but they’re mostly just for show.” He gestured to the shiny badges pinned to the left side of his chest. Some had been properly earned- he was actually one of the best in the Imperial Demon Corps- but a large majority of them had been issued to him since he was a Hiiragi. He honestly kind of hated them, but had to act like he didn’t.  “Nice to meet you too, though!” he said with a smile. While he usually put on a smile for everyone, he genuinely did enjoy meeting new people. Various personalities intrigued him, and he never knew who he’d come to view as a friend or just a convenient connection. He liked to think, at least here, he had a good chance of making a friend, though. 

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dawnshorizon​:

 It wasn’t long before Aloy figured out a good, solid camping spot. She’d always preferred the great outdoors to anything else, and she honestly just couldn’t ever sleep as well trapped in four walls. She was gonna have to ease herself into it, eventually, but now that she mostly understands her situation, the huntress is more than happy to camp out in Savior’s Respite. The stories the locals told certainly drew her to the place as well- she could always resonate with having to make a sacrifice for everyone else’s wellbeing. Come the morning rise, she’d situated herself a little closer to the edge of the cliff, laying on her stomach and staring out wistfully at the horizon beyond. It was different from the views of the Nora lands, yet comfortingly similar nonetheless. 

 Probably due to 8 years of hunter training,  she heard Shinya approaching before he even called out to her. Green eyes turn to peer curiously at the newcomer- he looked pretty strange. Everyone here looked pretty strange! 

 Nonetheless, she wasn’t gonna be unfriendly when she looked pretty strange herself. “Hey.” She rolled over and sat up cross legged, waving at Shinya lazily. “Need something?”

“Nope!” Shinya responded cheerily. He plopped down next to her, stretching his legs out in front of him. He was quiet for a bit, just looking up at the sky. “I was just in the neighborhood and wanted to come say hi,” he finally explained. “My name’s Shinya, major general of the Japanese Imperial Demon Army, but that probably doesn’t mean much to you.” And was he glad for it. There was no Hiiragi name to lord over him here. 

“I’m 24, my blood type’s B, I’m 183 centimeters tall, weigh 62 kg, and I like bread with jam,” he rambled. One of those things had to strike up a conversation, right? He’d never bothered with trying not to come on too strong. It was just what he was like, and people could either accept it, suck it up, or leave. He didn’t much have a preference for which they chose. Plus, that attitude usually got a rise out of Guren, so all the better!

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@dawnshorizon | Starter! Savior’s Respite. That’s what the locals called this place. It was beautiful. Shinya so rarely got to see sights such as these anymore. So often it was ruined buildings and places utterly destroyed by the catastrophe.  That was probably why he liked coming here. That, or the legends surrounding it. He’d always been fascinated by noble sacrifices. He’d tried to actually go through with one once. Guren had stopped him, though. Speaking of noble sacrifices. Guren was the poster boy for those. Maybe he’d never sacrificed his life, but he’d sacrificed many more things, including his humanity.  He was brought out of his thoughts by noticing someone else on the cliff with him. He turned, eyeing her. She seemed like she was minding her own business- not an active threat.  “Hi there~” he called, raising a hand in a wave. He didn’t really have a reason for calling out to her. He was just bored and lonely, really. He missed Guren and his squad. Hell, he was starting to miss Kureto, and that was saying something. 

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abatina, daisy, hibiscus

Botanical Headcanons

abatina :   is there anything in life your muse has changed their mind about over time   (   due to becoming more educated on the topic ,   certain experiences  ,   etc .   ) ,   or that they   would   change their mind about under certain circumstances ?  

There have been a lot of things Shinya’s changed his mind about as he’s grown and changed, especially as he uncovers more and more truth about the apocalypse and those around him. One major thing is how he views love. Growing up, love was supposed to be something he felt for this mysterious person who he’d supposedly be wed to if he survived. When he met this person, though, she told him she wasn’t interested. Over time he’s realized that he really didn’t love her at all- didn’t even have an interest in her. Doesn’t even have an interest in girls. He was raised and groomed to be the perfect husband to produce the best possible children, but that’s all gone out the window. He has an actual chance to love someone for real. Except, now that he has someone he might actually be in love with, he’s not quite ready to admit that. 

daisy :   did your muse ever feel as though their innocence had been lost ?   what moment in their life could be described as the end of their innocence ?  

The first day Shinya ever killed someone. He’d been losing innocence since he was first made to study and compete for the right to live, but the day he killed someone with his own hands was the day he lost the last of it. 

hibiscus :   how does your muse view the gentler ,   daintier things in life ?   as things worth preserving   &   caring for ,   or things only bound to wither   &   disappear ?  

Shinya views them as both. They’re bound to be destroyed, but that’s why you have to protect and cherish them while you have them. He thinks Guren does a good job of that. Guren fights his hardest to protect this fragile thing called friendship. For a long time Shinya thought it was just prolonging the inevitable, but even still he admired it. Now? Maybe it doesn’t have to disappear as quickly as he thought. 

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❥     𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒    [   𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙳 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝚂    ]   .

headcanon prompts with questions based on plants   &   what they represent in flower language .  happy roleplaying !!  ♡

abatina :   is there anything in life your muse has changed their mind about over time   (   due to becoming more educated on the topic ,   certain experiences  ,   etc .   ) ,    or that they   would   change their mind about under certain circumstances ?  

acanthus :   is your muse deceptive ,   or willing to lie or deceive to achieve certain means ?   why or why not ?   

aloe :   how does your muse handle grief ?

amaryllis :   what is something or someone that your muse takes pride in ?   how do they express that pride ?   

anemone :   how does your muse view the world ;   as a cruel   &   unforgiving place ,   a land full of wonders ,   or something in - between ?  where does that world view come from   (   what experiences ,   life lessons ,   etc .   ) ?  

angelica :   where does your muse draw inspiration in life ?   what motivates them ?

apple blossom :   how does your muse go about expressing or not expressing their sexuality ?  

bachelor’s button :   does your muse actively seek romantic companionship ,   or cherish the liberties of being single ? 

basil :   does your muse have a love - hate relationship with anyone or anything ?

bay tree :   does your muse seek glory   &   accolades ,   or do they favour a simpler ,   more personal life ?  

begonia :   how cautious is your muse ?   are they prone to noticing red flags ,   or paranoid to the point of untrusting most everyone ?   why or why not ?  

belladonna :   how does your muse respond to silence ?   do they take comfort in soundlessness ,   or seek to fill the void with noise ?   

bluebell :   does your muse learn from their past ,   or are they prone to repeating the same mistakes ?  

carnation :   what is your muse’s relationship with their gender ?   how do they express or not express this relationship ?  

chamomile :   what is your muse likely to take away from a painful experience ?   are they one to be haunted by adversity ,   or to use what they’ve gone through to become stronger ?  

chrysanthemum :   how does your muse express romantic love ?  how do they feel about love as a concept ?  

daffodil :   is your muse one to be loyal in relationships ,   or are they likely to quickly move from one bond to another ?

daisy :   did your muse ever feel as though their innocence had been lost ?   what moment in their life could be described as the end of their innocence ?  

edelweiss :   what was the bravest moment in your muse’s life ?  are they known to be courageous from then on ?  

fern :   does your muse believe in magic or cosmic forces ,   or are they more likely to think their life is ultimately a matter of their own control ?  

forget - me - not :   has your muse ever forgotten something that is or was important to them ?   are they afraid of forgetting things like that ?  

gardenia :   is your muse one to confess romantic feelings early on ,   or to conceal them for long periods of time ?  

gladiolus :   describe a moment from your muse’s life that they will never forget .

goldenrod :   does your muse believe in luck or fortune ?  why or why not ?   where do they believe these things come from ?  

heliotrope :   does your muse believe in soulmates ?

hibiscus :   how does your muse view the gentler ,   daintier things in life ?   as things worth preserving   &   caring for ,   or things only bound to wither   &   disappear ?  

holly :   how strong is your muse’s sense of intuition ?  are they aware of it ?   do they ever fear that it is only paranoia ?  

hollyhock :   how strong is your muse’s sense of ambition ?  what’s something they strive for in life ?  

hyacinth :   is your muse athletic ?   does it come naturally to them ,   or have they had to work for their physique and/or skill ?  

hydrangea :   how much does your muse value communication in their relationships with others ?  are they prone to being misunderstood ?

iris :   if your muse could convey one last message to someone they have lost or left behind ,   what would it be ?  

ivy :   what are your muse’s views on marriage ?   do they believe it is something strictly for love ,   or an institution rooted in business   &   social benefits ?   do they desire or have they desired to be married ?

lavender :   how easy is it to gain your muse’s trust ?  once their trust is broken ,   how might one go about mending it ?  

lilac :   what was your muse’s childhood like ?   how has their upbringing affected them as they’ve aged ? 

lily :   how does your muse view their mother ?  

lotus :   has your muse ever felt as though they’ve been reborn ?  have they ever desired the feeling of a fresh start ,   or a better understanding of themself and/or the world around them ?  

magnolia :   describe your muse’s relationship with nature   &   the natural world .  

marigold :   is your muse prone to jealousy ?  how might they handle envious feelings ?  

mint :   does your muse view themself as virtuous   &   moral ?  what do these words mean to them ?

nasturtium :   describe your muse’s relationship with their birthplace ,   or homeland .  

oak :   who would your muse consider the strongest person they know ?  

pansy :   does your muse often reflect on their own actions ?   do they ever think a lot about the past ,   and what they could have done differently ?

parsley :   describe a holiday your muse enjoys ,   and why they enjoy it .

peony :   what would a   ‘  happy life  ’   look like in your muse’s eyes ?

poppy :   what comforts your muse ?

rhododendron :   is your muse receptive to warnings   &   advice given by others ?

rose :   how much does your muse value other people ?   do they wish to have many friends ,   lovers ,   and/or associates ?   are they an easy person to love ?

sage :   what is your muse’s legacy ?   what do they want to be remembered for   &   what might they actually be remembered for ?  

salvia :   is your muse possessive over people or things that matter a lot to them ?  how do they express that possessiveness ,   or lack thereof ? 

snapdragon :   is your muse merciful ?  why or why not ?

southernwood :   how seriously does your muse take themself ?   do they prefer a solemn   &   intellectual atmosphere or do they delight in jokes   &   banter ?  

sunflower :   what brings your muse the most joy in life ?  

tulip :   how does your muse view people in general ?  

violet :   how does your muse respond to betrayal ?

willow :   how does your muse handle sadness   &   depression ?

zinnia :   how has the loss of fallen comrades and/or loved ones affected your muse ?   has it taught them anything or given them any new perspectives ?

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fetteredliberty​:

A damned Hiragi. 

He’s more familiar with this one than…any of the others, really. That doesn’t make it any better. They still commit those atrocities. This man’s also apart of the army - regardless of what went down at the mansion he still doesn’t trust him. Anyone who’s genuinely friends with Guren can’t be a good person. To be complacent in all those actions…humans really are the worst. 

The bit of light he could see in the room disappears behind the curtains, and a glare settles on the vampire’s face. As long as he asks for no favors, he owes nothing. He stands on the opposite side of the room, aware than his own strength his more diminished than he’d ever admit. He can still bluff though, granted Shinya’s never been one to fall for those in his experience. His face falls into a neutral, disbelieving state at the words coming out of his mouth. 

There’s no reason he has to abide by the words of whoever brought him here. The one good thing about Ferid’s mansion was Yuu being beside him, and learning a bit more on what exactly caused the apocalypse. He won’t be letting himself rest being around him. So, he won’t. 

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Shinya simply shrugged at Mika’s lack of a response, deciding he’d rather sit if they’d be here for awhile. He settled into the chair, crossing one knee elegantly over the other and placing his hands on his knees. Poised, just as he was taught, but with a bit of cheekiness that was all his own.  “It’s not going to be very easy to live together if we don’t communicate, you know,” he pointed out, raising an eyebrow. “Maybe we should start with something simple. I’ll agree to not try to kill you, if you agree to not try to kill me. This world doesn’t seem as though it’s affected by the an apocalypse- or, at least, not the same apocalypse- so I think it’s in our best interest to try to get along.”  Shinya knew the other didn’t like Guren, and he honestly couldn’t blame him. Guren was frustrating and hard to read and an asshole, to name a very select few things. Shinya asked himself often why he stayed around the other man so loyally. Infatuation, his demon called it. Admiration, he corrected. The way Guren so adamantly chased his beliefs, holding strong to who he was at his very core... Shinya could never do that. It was, to put it in his own simplest terms, admirable.  “Have a seat,” he offered, gesturing to the couch across from him. “We should trade information.”   

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At least it doesn’t seem like there are any Horsemen wandering around...

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juventas, liberitas, invidia

Roman deity asks  Juventas - What was their childhood like?  ( TW: Child abuse / grooming ) Shinya didn’t really get to have a childhood. When he was in kindergarten he was chosen to be apart of a project to find a suitable husband for one of Hiiragi clan’s heirs, Mahiru. Shinya was forced to study (kids who didn’t do well enough on tests were eliminated) and then forced to fight other participants until he was the last one left alive at the age of ten. After that he was “adopted” by the Hiiragis and betrothed to Mahiru and was forced to continue training and serving the clan. At the age of 16 the world ended and he’s been living in a post-apocalyptic world ever since.  So not great! Liberalitas - How generous are they? In terms of the world Shinya lives in, he’s pretty generous. Most of his desires are simply for his best friend to succeed. He’s shown to be a good instructor and he cares about the kids in Owari no Seraph. He kills people, of course, because everyone does in his world, but he tries to help those he can. He wouldn’t describe himself as generous or selfless, though. Invidia - Who/What are they envious of? Shinya has been envious of (his now best friend) Guren ever since he was betrothed to Mahiru, who told him that she was in love with another man. He met Guren himself in high school and they became friends and Shinya got to know him. Shinya’s jealous of Guren’s willingness to carry on in the face of certain defeat. Of course, some of his “envy” stems from the crush he refuses to admit he has. 

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Aesculapius: What is their health like? Are they taking any medicines? Angerona: What is the best way to relieve them of pain or sorrow? What do they do to help themselves? Antevorta: What do they want for their future? Apollo: How do they feel about poetry and music? Aurora: What is their usual morning routine? Bacchus: What are they like when drunk (are they a horny drunk, a chatty drunk, etc.)? Carmenta: Do they want children in the future? Clementia: How quick are they to forgive or show mercy? Cupid: How to they fall in love (quick, slow, often, rarely, etc.)? Disciplina: How disciplined are they? How good is their self-control? Fama: What would they be most likely to be famous for? How do they feel when others talk about them? Felicitas: Do they believe in luck? What do they consider their greatest success(es)? Fides: How loyal are they? What do you have to do to earn or lose their loyalty? Hercules: What do they consider to be their greatest strength? Invidia: Who/What are they envious of? Juventas: What was their childhood like? Liberalitas: How generous are they? Moneta: How good is their memory? Sancus: How honest are they? If they make a promise, are they likely to keep it? Securitas: What gives them a sense of security? Somnus: How do they sleep (how well, how long for, what position, etc.)? Suadela: How persuasive are they? What do others need to do in order to persuade them of something? Talasius: What’s their opinion of marriage? Vica Pota: How competitive are they? How do they celebrate victories? Voluptas: What brings them pleasure?

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