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<♛ уσυя ∂ α м и α т ι σ и>
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"Hmph. Fine."
The results still read the same, no matter how many times he re-enacted the experiment. Really, it was something he should be celebrating, but instead he continued only to stare at the caked mess before him. With a scalpel gripped in a pale hand, he prodded at the slick entrails of a thing now unrecognizable, mucked with sickly yellow-green pussing boils as the mouth, floating somewhere in the center of the pile, still foamed.
No, this was good, perfect. More than he wanted-- fantastic! but his calculations hadn't predicted this. Could it be possible he missed something? The tall male did not wish to admit that it was; he was too proud.
"I'll have to look over the formula," he said to himself, tossing the scalpel into his sink before turning away, his robes flowing behind him, seemingly impervious to stain.
......
"Impossible."
He stared at the figures his current research had brought him, brows furrowing as he stared in slight surprise at some of the outrageous numbers. It was better than he could have hoped for, but there was also something about it he did not trust-- his calculations were never wrong, what force could have caused this? He wanted to understand what had happened, otherwise he wouldn't trust these results.
It's back to the beginning, then.
the-creator:
a-chocobos-puppy:
Asmy making a cute pout face. |: |: |:
[[ :| one more doodle for a villain who needs more love. ]]
:T Hn.
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xxprinceofhell:
An infestation of thieving insects? Troublesome, indeed. But an item in Roak’s Purgatorium? This interested the taller male more than anything. “I see…” came his calculative response, eyes narrowing slightly in thought. Who would be fool enough to even step foot in there, let alone /steal/ something?
Foolish creatures, all of them. But he inclined his head slightly in acknowledgment, waiting for the other to continue.
Satisfied somewhat with the acknowledgement, Luther continued, turning and taking a few steps to the side as he chose his words carefully, “I find it would benefit the two of us if you and I spread a plague. Much like the famed Stone Sickness that touched some areas of Roak.” The stone sickness was one of Luther’s favored tribulations that developed in the Eternal Sphere. It almost upset him to see the end of it, but the data responded as it should. That was all that mattered. “Of course, should you wish to create something new—or even several possibilities to put to use—I have no qualms. I encourage you to provide your best outcomes.”
Luther ceased his slow pacing, turning a quarter to glance at the superhuman. “If you accept, you’ll have a new lab to work in, with all you could need. Anything. All to your liking.” The Creator normally had no interest in bribes as far as commanding others to do his bidding—when he expected things to be done, they were accomplished swiftly or consequences would ensue—but the prospect of one of his better creations providing an internal issue within the Eternal Sphere was too attractive for him to grow stingy. It was not as if granting him this simple wish was a problem for him. “I’ll provide apt transportation between the worlds that I seek to punish so that you may work more productively,” he added, closing his eyes as he passively waved a hand. Why hold him to one world when he could be put to maximum use in worlds untouched?
Turning full around to face the being before him, blue eyes narrowed as a soft smile touched the corners of his lips as he inquired authoritatively, “Do you accept?”
Aptly listening to the other, Asmodeus followed Luther's every movement with a keen eye. His blue-gray hues studied him just as he considered the blond's offer. He drove a hard bargain, to be sure... one he doubted Luther would offer to just /anyone/-- this, nothing else, pleased him.
However, he did not like the concept of taking orders. Authority was something he felt should be met only with rebellion. After all, had he not left Fargett for the very same reason? Freedom-- freedom was all he asked for. The ability to do as he pleased, when he pleased. Why, he wondered, was it such a difficult concept to comprehend?
Blue-gray hues narrowed slightly before he turned toward his control panel. "Hnn... I will- give it some consideration," he finally replied carefully, tracing long slender digits along one of the panels.
the-creator said: [[ ojhuyifvdbvhkjsbd -holds and lahvs- vfiduoink shshhshh ]]
[[ -clinguuu- stxuvdyjvghxfhc I need to dydhstiuffugfdgh aaaaa need to shoo these inactives from Asmy's crush list or-- but I kind of don't want them to leave dhfjfjcfjg ~conflicted~ ]]
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the-creator replied to your post: Asmodeus, I would like a word with you.
I require your assistance. -nods simply, holding the other’s gaze- Something has gone awry in several areas of my interest, and I would like to introduce you to a new means of...
An infestation of thieving insects? Troublesome, indeed. But an item in Roak's Purgatorium? This interested the taller male more than anything. "I see..." came his calculative response, eyes narrowing slightly in thought. Who would be fool enough to even step foot in there, let alone /steal/ something?
Foolish creatures, all of them. But he inclined his head slightly in acknowledgment, waiting for the other to continue.
the-creator replied to your photo: Tumblr Crushes: the-creator lovelessbutfabulous ...
[[ iuohygtuyhbjk 4/9 of those accounts are inactive nbdikjvfd ]]
[[ I know! lsdkfjawie -creyes and clings to- ;A; ]]
the-creator replied to your post: Asmodeus, I would like a word with you.
I require your assistance. -nods simply, holding the other’s gaze- Something has gone awry in several areas of my interest, and I would like to introduce you to a new means of technology, should you accept.
-eyes the other with slight intrigue, curious in spite of himself- You wish for my assistance? Hm... -smirks lightly, taking a moment to consider- Alright, perhaps. -he shrugs slightly, dropping his arms back to his sides- Not like I've much else to occupy my time.
What sort of... trouble are we talking about?
THERE NEEDS TO BE MORE ART OF THIS CHARACTER.
lynnkouji:
…And no, I’m not referring to Roddick.
Asmodeus: That filthy feline needs to step his paws off my robe. B|
Erm… Yes. |:
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Hmph. -brushes off robe-
Tumblr Crushes:
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prince-noctis-deactivated201104
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only-a-hunch-deactivated2011082
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-frowns- What is the point of this ridiculous list anyway?
B| -dismisses it with a hand-
[[ aaaaaaaa old!Noct why are you STILL THERE -tears- ]]
Asmodeus, I would like a word with you.
-quirks a brow as he turns to look over at the other, slender arms crossing over his chest- Yes?
......
This stench is rancid.
"Hmph." A scowl touched his effeminate features, his eyes sweeping over the display screen over his freshly cleaned control panel. "All systems back to normal... as they should be," he murmured cooly to himself. "No thanks to /you/." At the last word escaped his lips, the slender male turned a venomous glare in the direction of a small humanoid demon creature crouched in the doorway. The pitiful thing cowered at the mere lethal tone in his voice. "Say nothing, I will not hear a word," Asmodeus spoke as the thing began to drivel out a stuttering defense, turning his head away. "I need some rest. Take care of things whilst I sleep. Or else."
ooc; dood. is there even fanfiction for Asmodeus? dfvsjdckdfh I can't even find fanart orz