Post by Deleted on Jan 11, 2022 14:54:07 GMT -5
The memory of promised time together on Earth was still crystal clear, but the current execution was muddied. Jackie, a very close friend of Azuki, had invited her back to the sacred forest. Having already claimed a victory over the tower, there was something BEYOND it now to see. Azuki would not have known what it symbolized, but to The Entity within, it was all too familiar. A floating symbol of divinity. Mocking, sanctimonious oppression that so-called 'Gods' ruled freely from, enforcing their morality and will upon the whole world. Why had Jackie invited Azuki there? Did the monk know of Kami's whereabouts? Such an opportunity would typically be humbling, but they could only think of revenge. Earth's Kami might never have interfered with them on Namek. Still, the godly chain remained consistent, and they refused to let another pretender claim divinity in the face of everyone else.
As Azuki approached, seeing the ancient structure's utter state of ruin brought at least some satisfaction. It may still be airborne, but the picture of God was dirtied. Touching down upon it still ran a slight shiver throughout the girl's body, fingers flexing automatically. The Entity had long since learned to drown out the background hum of holy energy, but this place was especially attuned. "Whew, finally made it." It was essential to stay in character. Letting the facade slip now would only lead to a fight they had no wish to take. "Yo, Jackie! You around here anywhere?" Unfortunately, they inherited Azuki's horrible sense of energy, and while there WAS a scouter for calling backup if need be, Azuki did not usually wear one. Sigh, the struggles of effective cosplay.
As Azuki approached, seeing the ancient structure's utter state of ruin brought at least some satisfaction. It may still be airborne, but the picture of God was dirtied. Touching down upon it still ran a slight shiver throughout the girl's body, fingers flexing automatically. The Entity had long since learned to drown out the background hum of holy energy, but this place was especially attuned. "Whew, finally made it." It was essential to stay in character. Letting the facade slip now would only lead to a fight they had no wish to take. "Yo, Jackie! You around here anywhere?" Unfortunately, they inherited Azuki's horrible sense of energy, and while there WAS a scouter for calling backup if need be, Azuki did not usually wear one. Sigh, the struggles of effective cosplay.
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Current PL: 30,000 (Suppressed)