It had taken some time but the necessary requirements had been fulfilled, he had his sample for Amara as promised and managed to get everything at his lab set up. He just needed to settle a few more scores then he could begin his work on recovering his body... but for now that was going to have to wait. Kamae slowly made his way through heaven, working to keep his presence to a bare minimum. Thankfully the residential area was not to hard to sneak into.
Even as he made his way through the streets, mind washing anyone who took an interest in his presence. Mind reading coupled with the ability to brain wash was handy to keep himself under the radar. Just a subtle little tweak to their mental cognition made it so much easier to simply walk around the open streets of heaven. However thankfully it didn't take long for him to arrive at Amara's doorstep. The demon staring up at the house with a blank expression.
Much of his arrogance had been taken from him thanks to his constant defeats, and the help of Amara. He supposed he should be happy in some regards, but it still turned his stomach to know he was so pitifully weak. Perhaps in time he would prove to himself once more he was a deity, but for now, he considered himself trash till he proved otherwise. With a sigh, Kamae knocked on the woman's door to patiently wait to see if she was home.
Kowlin was rather a busy bee when it came to sneaking into the afterlife as well. He didnt necessary had to avoid the ogres, it was his fellow shinjin that he had to avoid. Dressed into a well mannered suit, Quinn would also play the part and wear a lavender colored dress. As they both walked side by side, Kowlin had his hand to his chin just pondering at the thought.
“They say this Yangcong guy died correct sister?”
She shifted her eyes towards him as she kept twirling her wand in hand.
“That’s what that Ward guy told us.”
He casually tried sensing around, not picking up anything of the sort.
“It seems like he has just vanished then..”
Quinn had her hands to her hips.
“Why do you care about that guy anyways?”
Kowlin would then seat at a nearby bench and just taking in the scenario.
“I want to meet the man and perhaps fight him. A man with that type of reputation is worth a challenge.”
Quinn had joined beside him and shrugged.
“Forget that clown. You are the strongest shinjin I know.”
Kowlin nodded in agreement.
“That shinjin Fend fellow, will be dealt with given time…”