Post by Deleted on Oct 14, 2022 4:02:43 GMT -5
PL: 5 Sankishin: 80,000 Anti-Sense: On WC: 367
The village of Ramil, a remote location but perfect for his own goals. Currently the demon sat at the table with two people, an influential nobles son and some mobster boss. They sat quietly in their corner while chatting, discussing business as usual while everyone avoided them like the plague. Kamae was not attempting to hide his control any longer, he was getting ready for something big... But that was for another time. Right now the deal being made at the table was the center of his attention.
He had been busy on other worlds, but his primary goals now lie here when he wasn't preoccupied doing the bidding of the Rulers of Arcose. In truth he had to finish up some products but they would be paltry compared to his next achievement. Derry had tempered his ambitions but he was going to ultimately get something the President wanted after all. This was just another step, one at a time to finally break the barrier. If this worked... he could begin the REAL work. Future thoughts, future thoughts.
When the deal was done, Kamae leaned back in his chair while looking out over the balcony. Perhaps he would gain control of this tiny little place, make it his own little paradise... Then again everyone here would be twisted into horrible abominations that did his bidding. But who really cared about what others thought when one was akin to a god? His own arrogance was not lost on him, and he found himself amused. People proclaimed he wasn't one, but then they didn't know what a god really was in his eyes. He had transcended mortal flesh, possessing body after body and was on the edge of breaking the limits of his own flesh once more... He just needed to plant the gem in his heart and finish his transformation in time... But when he did so, he doubted he could go unnoticed from then on. With a sigh, Kamae simply closed his eyes and let his mind wonder. The Sankishin was observing nearby, and he could see through its eyes and those of the tavern. He was akin to a hive mind... how bizarre of a thought.