Streets | Scrapyard District | 8:50AM
"Learn from a Johny? Good luck with that, all of them are just the worst to be around. But getting help from a Daemon? That's an interesting thought. The goal's Deus, but if we find someone else before that, all yours."
[IC] - Fantasia
11/08/2015, 03:11 AM #61
11/08/2015, 03:41 AM #62
Streets | Scrapyard District | 8:51 AM
Valerie looked into the distance. She could see the library coming into view. "Why do you keep referring to this guy as 'Deus' and not 'a deus'.
"Oops, I forgot to mention that Joel said the guy's name was 'The Deus'." Anthony told his sister. "I bet he can fly and teleport and shoot lase-"
"Tony, could you not say things like that right now?" Valerie interrupted. "Though he could probably fly. I can make these chains, so there shouldn't be anything stopping him from growing wings. Say, you two have any clue of what he can actually do?"
Valerie looked into the distance. She could see the library coming into view. "Why do you keep referring to this guy as 'Deus' and not 'a deus'.
"Oops, I forgot to mention that Joel said the guy's name was 'The Deus'." Anthony told his sister. "I bet he can fly and teleport and shoot lase-"
"Tony, could you not say things like that right now?" Valerie interrupted. "Though he could probably fly. I can make these chains, so there shouldn't be anything stopping him from growing wings. Say, you two have any clue of what he can actually do?"
It's always me doing the tedious things...
Dear Random Number God; Stay outta my way!
Dear Random Number God; Stay outta my way!
11/09/2015, 03:15 AM #63
Streets | Scrapyard District | 8:52AM
"What can Deus do you say? He's a god. He can do whatever he wants. In this world, imagination is rule and Deus is one of the few with control over it." Joel pushed his way through the old library's doors, nodding to the man at the counter as he walked past. He led the group to a bookshelf in the far back of the library and began reading the covers of the books.
"What can Deus do you say? He's a god. He can do whatever he wants. In this world, imagination is rule and Deus is one of the few with control over it." Joel pushed his way through the old library's doors, nodding to the man at the counter as he walked past. He led the group to a bookshelf in the far back of the library and began reading the covers of the books.
11/09/2015, 05:41 AM #64
Streets | Scrapyard District | 8:52 AM
"I can understand how to create objects and what not, but how is imagining up living beings, with personalities and feelings possible?" Valerie questioned.
"I can understand how to create objects and what not, but how is imagining up living beings, with personalities and feelings possible?" Valerie questioned.
It's always me doing the tedious things...
Dear Random Number God; Stay outta my way!
Dear Random Number God; Stay outta my way!
11/09/2015, 07:52 PM #65
Library | Scrapyard District | 8:53AM
Joel stopped in his search of a book just to lean on the shelf for a second, sighing at the question.
"The same as creating characters in a book. You just imagine them and they appear, those are what we call Figments. As I stated before, I am a Figment, I am Joel's creation." Avi said with a quiet voice.
Last edited by Lunasa Prismriver; 11/13/2015, 05:15 AM. Joel stopped in his search of a book just to lean on the shelf for a second, sighing at the question.
"The same as creating characters in a book. You just imagine them and they appear, those are what we call Figments. As I stated before, I am a Figment, I am Joel's creation." Avi said with a quiet voice.
11/09/2015, 08:29 PM #66
Pio's Apothecary and Clinic | Scrapyard District | 8:43 AM
Pio said nothing as she took in what Yosho said. Looking for him? Talk about violating her? Even in a dumpster of a place like Scrapyard District, such event where someone tries to rape Pio does not happen often in fear of retaliation from every other bandit clans in this district. Who could those men be, and where did they come from?
"Then I suppose I owe you a debt..." Pio fidgeted, still a bit uneasy about the dead men she saw. "Are you feeling... alright?"
Pio said nothing as she took in what Yosho said. Looking for him? Talk about violating her? Even in a dumpster of a place like Scrapyard District, such event where someone tries to rape Pio does not happen often in fear of retaliation from every other bandit clans in this district. Who could those men be, and where did they come from?
"Then I suppose I owe you a debt..." Pio fidgeted, still a bit uneasy about the dead men she saw. "Are you feeling... alright?"
11/12/2015, 08:33 PM #68
Pio's Apothecary and Clinic | Scrapyard District | 8:43 AM
"Then I suppose I owe you a debt..." She fidgeted a bit, before continuing. "Are you feeling... alright?"
Yosho noded, "Yeah, I'm fine." Although some less-than-careful observation would reveal the boy's bandages were bleeding through. Yosho didn't seem bothered but the fact, or even notice as he began to turn back to what he was doing. He already have a fair bit of blood on his tunic, so it was likely the blood he did see he had assumed wasn't his own.
"Is there a rag or something? I had to use that guy's tunic." Yosho motioned to one of them who seemed like their shirt may have been longer at one point, seeing as how the edges of it were torn and frayed.
"Then I suppose I owe you a debt..." She fidgeted a bit, before continuing. "Are you feeling... alright?"
Yosho noded, "Yeah, I'm fine." Although some less-than-careful observation would reveal the boy's bandages were bleeding through. Yosho didn't seem bothered but the fact, or even notice as he began to turn back to what he was doing. He already have a fair bit of blood on his tunic, so it was likely the blood he did see he had assumed wasn't his own.
"Is there a rag or something? I had to use that guy's tunic." Yosho motioned to one of them who seemed like their shirt may have been longer at one point, seeing as how the edges of it were torn and frayed.
I gazed up at the sable-haired maiden with eyes so full of warmth it appeared she was crying silently. My trecherous mouth opened, "Why do you look so troubled, Princess?"
Slowly, she moved her eyes from the moon to me. She studied my imperfections before her for what seemed to be a blissful eternity before gracing me with her voice, "I've slain this land's only prince. What use, now, is a princess?"
As the maiden left my presence, so too did my heart.
Slowly, she moved her eyes from the moon to me. She studied my imperfections before her for what seemed to be a blissful eternity before gracing me with her voice, "I've slain this land's only prince. What use, now, is a princess?"
As the maiden left my presence, so too did my heart.
11/13/2015, 05:21 AM #69
Library | Scrapyard District | 8:56AM
This time, Joel completely stopped searching through the books and stood still for a minute. "We... don't like talking about the outside world." He thought of the times when his sister and mother visited him in the hospital. Somehow, those happy memories became painful to remember. "If you really must know, we - or rather I - jumped off the roof of a hospital."
He tried to occupy himself with finding the book, but his concentration was too broken to even read the covers. With a sigh he waved Avi over to continue the search while he walked himself over to a window and stared out of it at the mostly abandoned street.
Last edited by Lunasa Prismriver; 11/19/2015, 10:08 PM. This time, Joel completely stopped searching through the books and stood still for a minute. "We... don't like talking about the outside world." He thought of the times when his sister and mother visited him in the hospital. Somehow, those happy memories became painful to remember. "If you really must know, we - or rather I - jumped off the roof of a hospital."
He tried to occupy himself with finding the book, but his concentration was too broken to even read the covers. With a sigh he waved Avi over to continue the search while he walked himself over to a window and stared out of it at the mostly abandoned street.
