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Sioux and Haya Sidhe
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Is This the Real Life? [Open] Oct 1, 2021 23:46:18 GMT -5 Apollyus Abadonna likes this

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Post by Sioux and Haya Sidhe on Oct 1, 2021 23:46:18 GMT -5

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Sioux almost never dreamed. When they did, it was typical of those flashes that felt so familiar yet so far away at the same time. As such, they cherished the few rare moments where they could have a pleasant dream, especially after hearing so much about them from their son and patients. As such, when they went to bed that night, never had they expected to open their eyes to somewhere as beautiful as this. The memory of how they got here in the first place was still quite hazy, working on some paper work after getting very little sleep due to the influx of patients these past few days and then the next thing they knew, here they were.

There was something familiar about this place, one that escaped their mind no matter how hard they thought. Was this another memory from their past? It all felt so real, from the pleasant wind blowing through the air to the perfect grass beneath their feet. For a dream, this all felt so vivid, yet there was no other words that could be used to describe such a place. Even if they did still feel strangely tired, Sioux simply felt as if they could lie down upon the grass and their worries would wash away.

Looking around, their theory about this being a dream was further cemented, seeing as they were the only solid figure amongst the sea of clouds. None of them appeared to be paying them any attention despite being currently being the only person, and as much as they wanted to learn about this place Sioux simply felt bad for disturbing their picnic. Maybe they should just take a page out of their book and relax themselves, especially with how exhausting these past few days were. Straightening up the white doctor's coat they were currently wearing, Sioux would lie down within the meadow, careful not to squash any flowers as they looked up to the sky. If only there was a way they could show Haya this beautiful sight...

Last Edit: Oct 2, 2021 0:11:45 GMT -5 by Sioux and Haya Sidhe

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Is This the Real Life? [Open] Oct 2, 2021 11:20:47 GMT -5 Apollyus Abadonna likes this

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Post by Arzhael on Oct 2, 2021 11:20:47 GMT -5

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Finally, the demon had gotten some rest. Arzhael had been destroying things left and right, getting his face beaten up just as much as he's beaten other's faces, and now, he had gotten some time to rest his body. When he awoke from his slumber, he felt a new possibility soar inside of him... his return ticket was finally ready! Ah ah! The sorcerer's spell has worn off, and he could return to hell to fight with his peers once more! What a great news! Once he got on his feet, he quickly concentrated on the afterlife and began to travel there, he had found rest next to one of the secret portals there for a reason, after all.

But once he got into the portal, and then out, he noticed something seemed... off. For once, he did not remember that Hell had so many flowers! Who planted these there? Where are the red rivers? The demons beating the life out of each other and such? Had the place changed this much since he left?

Anxiety began to swirl inside of Arzhael's head, and the only logical reaction to this would be... well... to find the nearest identifiable energy signature and beat it into telling him what happened, of course! It did not take too long for him to find a relatively weak person nearby.

The demon jumped a long distance, just to get into sight of Sioux. When he saw them, he got even more confused... what's with the nice clothes and fashionable haircut? Did a famous barber-killer finally get down there? Along with his fashion designer accomplice? They probably brought the flowers down too, right? He opened his mouth to speak, but the words that came out of his mouth...

'' Hi there, I seem to have lost my way here, could I perhaps ask you where we are at the moment?''

WHAT?! THAT'S NOT WHAT HE WANTED TO SAY, WHAT IS GOING ON?! He ordered his body to punch this person, realizing he did not have his sword on him, but all it managed to do was wave in a friendly manner. Speaking of things that went wrong, WHERE WAS HIS SWORD?!

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Is This the Real Life? [Open] Oct 12, 2021 4:14:48 GMT -5

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Post by Apollyus Abadonna on Oct 12, 2021 4:14:48 GMT -5

Apollyus hadn't come close to mapping out the entirety of the universe yet. He hadn't walked across the artic pavements of Acrose, and he hadn't choked in the far-too-harsh atmosphere of Tuffle, but Apollyus knew that even if he had gone to all these places, if he'd made it across the universe and back, his least favorite place to be would, without failure, be Otherworld.

And yours would be, too, if you had to lounge about the place for three hundred years straight, only 'interacting' with the living through spectating them like they were some kind of television set. It was a strange death way to view life after death; after all, wasn't he supposed to stay in heaven (or hell, he couldn't quite remember) forever? But the demon saw things differently. The way he saw it, Heaven and Hell were just tools used by the powerful to keep people like him back. No devil could really even die-because escaping Heaven was just a matter of being clever-but they could be stalled. Held hostage 'til they lost the will to fight. He never strayed from his path, but even Apollyus knew that he was several shades more insane than before. The extravagance in his speech, the constant monologuing-all leftovers from a lifetime spent talking to yourself everyday, seemingly forever...

"So what in blazes am I doing here in this hell of a heaven?"

Truly, the demon wasn't quite sure what had willed him to travel to his least favorite place in the universe. Perhaps the area's natural beauty had wowed him, what with it's perfect grass and serene skies. Perhaps the waking world had gotten immensely boring in just two weeks and he was already missing the strangeness of Otherworld. Perhaps he just wanted to duel with opponents without worrying whether he was about to die or not...

Or maybe it's just good to be home, even if it's terrible.

Regardless, it seemed like this stroll through an extra-dimensional garden wouldn't be an uneventful one, as he'd came across some sort of pixie-looking Shinjin ('So?') and a very strong, oddly polite demon ('Now there's a thought.'). Neither seemed like the most interesting figures from a glance-but was he really about to judge by appearances considering all the strangers he'd met? Rez was a tortured android, Reigun was a World Tournament contender-these guys could be the Godless Marauders he'd been searching for!

"You're quite a long way from the demon realm, dearest!" Apollyus cooed in his exceptionally strange, deep, echoed and yet still charismatic voice. "But if it's specifics you're looking for-we're in heaven...the land of the wusses. But don't take that to mean you, dear Shinjin!"


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Last Edit: Oct 12, 2021 4:18:18 GMT -5 by Apollyus Abadonna

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