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  • Fierna: *remember* Oh! My manners! I am sorry dear. My name is Lady Fierna, nice to meet you. *chuckle and notice Liara's pendant* Oh my. That is beautiful piece you have there.
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

  • Fierna: *nod and reach out taking Liara's hand* Trust me, I'm a mother myself. That little thing you have there might help you more in life than any spell you learn. *smile* And that energy of yours...you are destined for great things in life. I just know it. *stand up straight after seing Glasya approaching* Ah, there you are.
    Glasya: *smile* Yes I see you haven't failed in finding a company. *to Liara* I apologise if she bugged you. *stick tongue out playfully and Fierna laughed*
    Fierna: No, I would never do that. I hope it was no bother. She is one really nice girl.
    Glasya: *to Liara* Hey uh, I never saw you around here before. Are you visiting, or are you a student?
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

  • Glasya: *nod and smile* I see. Well welcome then. I'm Glasya, and if you need to be toured around let me know. Nothing to do ever since my darling hangs around with his students all the time. *chuckle* So, do you need anything young lady? Light users already began their class and if you want you can join in. Or you can wait for the next one. Since you are new here you can have a day of to get used to everything.

    Belial: *get out of the classroom fighting of headache* Damn it, that was intense. *sit down on a sofa in the hallway to calm the ache down* Still...it was so awesome. *chuckle*
    Akuji: Lilith, you don't mind staying a bit longer, do you? I have something else I would like to show you.
    Lilith: *smile and sit back down* No professor, of course not.

    Levistus: *to Satan* Is that really all we have to do? Funny.
    Satan: *frown* It is not funny. These items are scattered all around the Underground. On every level. And not all of them will be easy to get.
    Mammon: Especially those from layers of demons that do not approve all this.
    Satn: *smirk* Precisely. So, you better take this serious. There is a reward as usual.
    *Levistus and Mammon bowed down and faded away scattering to collect items Satan asked for*
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

  • "Oh? So it's like that, is it?"

    The dragoness resumed her attack.
    "Demon skull beheading!"
    She cried, leaping high into the air, and upon coming down planting her blade into Oritigo's head.

    Kiha kicked him away, and brought her blade to point at the headmaster.
    "Thunder Thrust!"
    Stepping in quickly, she stabbed her sword into Oritigo.

    Anyone observing would notice that the dragonkin was using all the moves her apprentice had used before, though far more deadly, of course.

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    "Oh come on! We live in a world where magic is everywhere, for crying out loud! Would it really be THAT much of an issue?!"
    As Tristam was about to continue, he whacked his head into a road-sign, as he was distracted by complaining to Sahrah.

    Several loud swears later, the half-demon refrained from breaking the sign into little wooden pieces, and bothered to read it.

    Welcome to Happiness Village.
    It read, in simple writing.

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

  • Glasya: *chuckle* Oh no, I cant go with you. You see, I am demon as well. I am not allowed to the light part of the Academy. But I will gladly escort you there. Will that be alright?
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

  • Glasya: Very well, follow me. *lead the girl to the Light class doors* There we go, just knock and go in. Good luck newbie. I wish you the best.
    *walk away to get to Fierna again and do that pretty fast* So? Ready?
    Fierna: *nod* Come on already. *grab Glasya's arm and drag her along*
    Glasya: *chuckle* Wait girl, you don't even know where to go to.
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

  • O: all the attacks of Kiha's onslaught do minimal damage and, after a while, I deflect one of her attacks and disarm her, seemingly too easily, before the aura fades.
    "did you see what happened?"

    S: giggles lightly and helps Tristam up.
    "are you okay, Tristam?"

    Z: as i walk to my next class, i see a girl at the door.
    "oh, hey!"
    I smile at her.
    "did you just transfer in?"

  • Her eyes widened upon losing her beloved blade, and she glared at the man responsible.
    Kiha struck right as he lowered his guard.

    "Iron Palm!"
    She struck Oritigo directly in the stomach.

    "Serves you right for thinking I'm beaten without my weapon."
    The dragoness said with vindictive pleasure.

    And then she went right back to her normal attitude.
    "Other than the effects of your stupid aura. No. Your forehead's bleeding, by the way."

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    "I'm fine, no thanks to wood."
    With little difficulty, due to the helpful Lamia, Tristam was back to his feet.
    "Anyway, we're here."

    Happiness village seemed to be pretty normal, as far as villages went. The buildings were simple, yet sturdy, everyone seemed to be going about their daily business, and they looked in perfect health.

    But...
    "I don't know why, but something feels wrong, here."

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

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  • Z: "I'm sure you'll fit right in."
    I extend my hand.
    "I'm Zarak. What's your name?"

    O: my eyes widen in pain as I start to bleed from where she punched me, and I cough up blood.

    S: holds Tristam's arm, squeezing it against her chest as she felt a small twinge of fear run up her spine.

  • "I didn't hit you that hard!"
    Kiha half-yelled as the Headmaster coughed up blood.

    Forgetting all her previous aggression toward the man, she rushed close to him.
    "Do you need the infirmary? I'll take you there myself if it's necessary."

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    "It's not eerie, it's just... Off..."
    The half-demon was talking more to himself by this point, until he turned to the Lamia suddenly.

    "Tell me, Sahrah, how many men are there in this village, compared to women? Am I just imagining this?"
    Upon closer inspection, there appeared to be far less men than women in this town.
    In fact, there were barely any of them in sight. That simply couldn't be normal.

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

  • S: Her eyes drop in a "are you kidding me right now" manner.
    "i'm a lamia, tristam. The first man i ever saw besides my father was Zarak when i was 15.
    I still get a little shocked at how many men go to school with you."

    O: I shake my head, Finishing my Coughing fit.
    "just temporarily weakeness, is all.
    Shouldn't have used the seals so recklessly."

  • "Okay, fine, I'll spell it out. Most of the..."
    "Excuse me, are you travelers?"

    Tristam was interrupted by the voice of one of the villagers.
    "Not precisely... We're here on business."
    The woman's face darkened.

    "Ah, so miss nine-tail heard... We were worried she wouldn't realize anything was going on."
    That piqued the half-demon's interest.
    "And that would be..."

    Before the villager could explain, a loud scream was heard.
    "AAAAAHHHHHHHH! HELP!"

    "Oh no, not again..."
    She'd said as Tristam rushed to see what was happening.

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    "I see..."
    Said the dragonkin, stepping back.
    "Now... What were you saying?"

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

  • S: follows tristam, still clinging to him.

    O: I wipe the blood from my mouth.
    "what I just did is called Over Limit.
    It is a state of enhanced physical prowess.
    Your strikes do more, you react faster, attacks do less, and they can not impede your own attacks.
    The downside is that what this state drains must be replenished by natural sleep and rest.
    It is the same reservoir summoners call on, the energy of the soul.
    The aura's color changes from person to person, by the way."