Post by Deleted on Nov 25, 2021 23:42:16 GMT -5
PL: 5 Sankishin: 50,000 Anti-Sense: On WC: 348
The demon had been quite busy as of late, working tirelessly to finish his latest concoctions and researching his serums. But he still lacked the necessary means to finish the ritual to summon his true form to this world. His deal with Derry had been beneficial, giving him access to new trade partners and even money to spend. Yet unfortunately some of the things he needed were far more complicated to get. Perhaps he wasn't looking in the right spot and needed to travel to another world.
Even as he entered the building of the dirty snakes, Kamae couldn't shake the feeling he wasn't welcomed as a member yet. Perhaps Derry didn't trust him, perhaps he had set the man off with his deal... or perhaps things were never going to work out in the first place. Whatever it was, Kamae could live with it he supposed. Nearing the bar, the demon ordered a drink, the keeper working diligently amongst the numerous patrons until finally his drink was delivered.
Kamae had nearly gotten the strength to do what was necessary, his soul was gaining power quickly thanks to the thriving nature of this part of space. The large amount of strong fighters, the negative emotions that flowed through this world was wonderful. He loved it here... but for the first time in a long time... The demon felt alone. He was surrounded by allies, but the time he had spent with Celeste had awoken that primal need for company.
Kamae was not one to love, or to have affections for others like most did. But to meet someone intelligent and skilled in magic with a sort of interest in him... made the demon hesitate in his desires. He was attracted to Celeste, he wouldn't deny it to himself. But he couldn't let that slow him down. He had to move forward if he wished to kill Fend and rid himself of that accursed blade. It was a thorn he hated, but his mind was so distracted even when he worked he felt sick of himself... He felt weak.