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  • A red vein appeared on Beatrice's forehead. "Amnesia doesn't work like that!" She burst out. "And believe me, I KNOW!"
    The other two fairies weren't soothing her temper with their babble, either. "In a language mortals can comprehend, if you please!"

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    Kiha paused. "That's... Understandable. I cannot say I haven't experienced a similar issue, dragon blood and such..." She smiled upon receiving the bottles.
    "Much obliged, blademaster." She said, taking the tankard in hand. She then held it out, intending for a toast.

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    Kor breathed a sigh of relief as he darted through the doors with Sahrah. "Sorry about that..." He said sheepishly.

    "Oooh... So much to do, so much to do...! Eggs, eggs eggs... Where... Not enough! Oh, how she expects me to do all this...!" Visibly tensing up, the half-demon turned.
    "...Kin?" "AAAH!" The green-colored, gender-ambiguous kitsune jumped and whirled around. "O-oh! It's you! Don't scare me like that, please...!"

    S/he breathed a sigh of relief before turning back to hir work, rushing about to find ingredients. "No time to talk, the pink pony wants a two-story tall cake for the party, and that's INCLUDING the usual affair! And we just don't have enough anything! Leftovers in the fridge! Grab them and go, please! You got fire magic, heat 'em up!"

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    The pink horse in question immediately began giggling for a second, before collapsing into small fits of laughter.

    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.
  • Icy nodded his head and decided while she do that he would grab what his snowflake collection was really for. He picked up the two ones he collected and went inside to collect the box that held the others that still were intact. He sat them inside and picked the box up taking it with him into the forest, he looked back at Celsius. "I will be right back" he said smiling and heading deeper

    Symmetry is Everything ~Death the Kid
  • Sefie blinked and looked confused at Beatrice. "You're weird."
    Yutis and Fairess then began reciting every event since meeting Plague, the other taking over when the speaker ran out of breath.

    Yuushio smiled and lifted his own tankard. "To new friends!" He smiled warmly at her, then chuckled. "I'm glad you're on my side. You would be an enemy to be feared, Kiha."

    Sahrah saw the green kitsune and her eyes lit up. "So cuuuuuute!" She squealed and dashed over, picking the green kitsune up in her arms and hugging hir. "Oh, you're just adorable!"

    Celsius was letting out all of her apparently pent up frustration on this tree, a groove slowly starting to form from where she was kicking.

    The old man gently rolled the pony onto her back and began giving her a belly rub while tickling her.
  • Plague's mind was shifting; the void was now a dense and dark wood. He was surrounded with the trees and an extreme darkness and fog. White pinpoint eyes were moving about, occasionally rustling. He could begin to make their shapes out, but that is when they would disappear back into the dark. The forms were oddly familiar.
    WHAT HAVE I DONE

  • He heard the shout from Celsius and herd a crash looking back behind him. In the center of the area was a circle of the snowflakes collected with the shiniest one that Celsius gave him in the middle. He put his hands together smiling. "Rest in peace, brother, I will forever remember you..." He said with a smile as the sun shined on the shiniest one, a single tear leaving his cheek, he wiped it off and left, leaving the shrine for his little brother to see.

    Symmetry is Everything ~Death the Kid
  • Lazarius left plague to his little nightmare, and decided he needed to find possible help in retrieving the phial. He began to look through plague's mind, but didn't manage to find anyone who didn't already meet him. He needed someone new.... someone strong... someone... He felt a sadness not too far away. Deciding he had enough energy for his little trip across the mental plane, he began his way to someone who had a special connection to ice.
    WHAT HAVE I DONE

  • Yutis and Fairess gently landed on either side of Plague's head, and began singing to him, a song of indeterminate language, but the melody of which would make Plague's nightmare end.

    Celsius sensed some sort of impending danger to Icy, so she returned to him, merging with his mana and residing within him for a while. 'He was important to you, wasn't he? Your brother?' A sad feeling would sweep through Icy, though not his own. 'What happened to him?' While doing this, she also remained alert, ready to punish whoever should interfere with her summoner during this time.
  • The white pinpoints in Plague's goggles faded, and he began to mumble... it was essentially the sort of mumbling you have when you just wake up. Soon after, he seemed to be awake completely, but he thought for a moment. "he has gone quiet.... what is he planning." while at first it seemed to be more curious than scared,


    Lazarius noted the second person, and decided to wait them out... it would be less draining for him to simply manifest. He did so, sitting on a grave, and occasionally casting his gaze towards the two. The sky darkened an extremely small amount, so small to the point of being barely noticeable. But he listened close, learning of the two.
    WHAT HAVE I DONE

  • Icy stopped as he heard a voice in his mind and he smiled "So you have returned I see...yes that was a shrine for my little brother...died only when he was 5 years of age..." He said smiling another tear rolled down his face. "I can still remember, my hands with blood and I never shed one single tear...years later I thought I was a horrible brother...I hid my face in shame knowing that the devil would stay inside me, feeling the guilt twist me up so much I pop from non-existence." His smile turned into a frown. "Being posse by the demon, I killed him with my own two hands...I killed him...I tried multiple ways of suicide, in which the demon would always stop me, to save his own life. Icy finally sat down and put his head on his knees. "He liked snow and snowflakes, so every winter I collect snowflakes enough to make him happy and sleep well." His knees were soaked.

    Symmetry is Everything ~Death the Kid
  • Celsius manifested herself physically only to Icy, invisible to anyone else, and still guarding his mind. She sat beside him and hugged him close, stroking his hair comfortingly. "I'm sorry...." She closed her eyes. "I wish there was something I could do to help." She rubbed his back and held him close.

    Sefie laid down on Plague's chest and fell asleep on him. Yutis smiled at Plague. "Well, Plague. We're not sure. But, you need to rest. Go on and sleep. We'll guard your dreams." She and Fairess both gave him a kiss on the cheek and began singing again.
  • Still groggy, Plague just sort of went limp, a soft bit of snoring.


    Lazarius, on the other hand, was feasting on the area; not only were there spirits of hate and vengance providing more strength. He layed back, hiding behind a gravestone. He was getting just what he needed. He began to creep away, melting into the shadows slowly, so that he could listen in on everything for just a small bit longer.
    WHAT HAVE I DONE

  • Icy wiped his eyes shaking his head "No...there's nothing we can do...there's nothing I can do...the devil demands more sacrifices to save my younger brother and i'm not killing another soul from the damage I have already done to me, my family, or anything else." his head was still on his knees. "All I have left of his memories are these snowflakes, it's bothered me so much, that I hate the summertime waiting to start again, I will never get the chance to meet him again...he will just be a lost soul that I have caused damage to..."

    Symmetry is Everything ~Death the Kid
  • "Holy Lance!"
    Suddenly, Lazarius was struck by five spears of light. Zarak walked up to him and knelt down beside the demon. "Demon. I know not your name, but get. The. Fuck. Out." He glared at Lazarius and held his hand back, his hand glowing with light magic.

    All the fairies of Sylph were soon asleep with Plague, hugging him and snoring cutely.
  • Lazarius cackled, after rocoiling fully into the shadow in pain, of course. "DON'T WORRY, I just what I need.... Better hope I don't see you soon!" he attempted to try and have some clever goodbye-comeback, but you can see how that went. His trek back to Plague was slow through the mental plane. But he got an idea... he could weaponize. From that he simply remained quiet, because even though it is obvious what he would do, he would prefer to keep his methods to himself.
    WHAT HAVE I DONE

  • Beatrice stuck her tongue out at the "amnesiac" fairy. "I have actual amnesia. Sue me."
    She then turned to the other two. "So, in a nutshell; Cursed, made potion to cure and/or get body back, demon tries to steal it. Is that correct?"

    She was about to ask the now-awake Plague doctor for confirmation, only to find him going right back to sleep.

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    Kiha smiled as well. "To new friends." She said. "Feared by enemy and ally alike, I'm sure." The dragonkin said, chuckling before taking a drink of the... Huh, that's funny; Either the drink's affected her ability to recall, or she still didn't know what it was called. Probably something ludicrous, like dragon's breath or some such nonsense.
    Inwardly, she noted she'd never have been so... Open, had it not been for the alcohol making her so talkative. Not that she really cared at this point.

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    The kitsune gave a small shriek as s/he was grabbed. With a small *POP!*, Sahrah was suddenly holding a small green fluffy ball of quivering fur.

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    This portion of the post has been ommitted due to reduncancy. As adorable as ponies can be, I simply can't bring myself to-
    "Hey! You big meanie-pants, what gives?!"
    What the absolute fuck...?

    "*GASP!* THINK OF THE FOALS!"
    ...What? No, seriously, what the actual f-?
    "THINK OF THEM!"

    ...Wat.

    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.
  • The old man glares at Stryder. "I don't like having my actions ignored!" With a leap, he lashed out at the writer.

    Sahrah giggled and gently stroked Kin. "Oh, come on, little one. I won't hurt you~" She stroked the ball of fur gently, comfortingly. "I just like cute things~" She nuzzled the fluffy ball and closed her eyes. "I'm Sahrah. You're... Kin, right?"

    Yuushio smiled and drank deeply of his brew. He hadn't named it because he had no need to. He laughed gently at Kiha's comment. "True true. Honestly, I think you are stronger than Oritigo, provided he doesn't release any seals." He still had no idea of Oritigo's revival into Maxwell. "So, Kiha. What training do you give yourself?"

    Sefie was asleep, as were Yutis and Fairess, so Beatrice's comment went without a response.

    Zarak walked up to Icy, his link with Aska letting him see Celsius hugging Icy. He smiled and sat beside Icy, opposite Celsius. "Hey buddy. What's up?"