Hoh- .... sounds interesting. [Gets up from the chair he was in, and points at the ground, muttering 'Evil Transfer', and soon an ironmaiden like object moves up from the floor.]
I'll be there momentarily. [Lala-! Stepping in! Give it a few seconds and bam, now that ironmaiden is in your world DM. Neuro steps back out of it, and then glances around. His smiles drops a bit....he honestly doesn't sense anything of remote interest around here.]
[Wait...a minute.... his body feels heavy, it feels different. He glances down, nothing looks out of the ordinary. That hair of his no longer had that black-ish part to it, it was all blonde now.
He then went to one of his gloved hands, taking off the cloth.... and revealed a perfectly normal hand. What...was this?! He... wasn't a demon anymore, he could feel that. Was this what it felt like to be human. He looked down at her, his smile gone.]
Hehe he. [As if she would tell him exactly what's going on or who it was that helped her. She'll be owing that goddess two favors now--but she'll deal with those when the time comes. For now, she will enjoy this while she can. Dead Master grabs one of his arms forcefully, her claw-like hand digging in mercilessly into his flesh, pulling him close. She looks up at him, eyeing his blonde hair with some curiosity.] Surely,you must know what you have become.
[Ah- he's... actually in pain over the way she's grabbing him? Weird, this was all so weird. He had taken hits before that wouldn't have damaged him otherwise, bullets to the face even. This was all too surreal-]
Of course, I may be human now but my mind still retains it's knowledge. let me guess... you wish to exact your revenge on me? Pity, that you have to resort to me becoming human before you can show your true colors.
[Making him human makes him brittle. Meaning she can use her bare hands. The way he speaks only makes her grip tighten, and the tone in her voice is low.] I would neverreveal more of myself than I need to, to you. [And she realizes the irony in this statement--how she did reveal herself to him, by laying exposed beneath him. She'll be crushing his bones into power now, thank you very much.]
[Just as he was about to open his mouth and say something, she starts to crush his wrist. It hurts more than expected, but due to his immense pride, he refuses to let out a sound. However, he drops to his knees.
...This woman got him to literally kneel before her. Hm-... he really must show the demon emperor the one before him.]
[She won't give him an answer when it's so obvious. Dead Master still holds his wrist when he kneels, and she can almost commend him for remaining silent against this pain. If anything, it is only a indication that it's not enough. She digs the tips of two of her fingers just below his wrist, pulling out the white tendon underneath skin. With one hand on his wrist and the other on that strong, connective tissue, she peels the two apart, ruining swollen flesh and blue jacket alike--it's easy for her, like separating the peel from an orange with only a string. ]
[He grits his teeth. If anything, he wasn't about to yell about this. No- he had pride, and even as a demon if he was somehow injured he wouldn't even show it on his face. As a human.... he was not going to give her that satisfaction of yelling.
This was just like the tortures of hell. He had seen such things happened to lesser being, but never had it happened to himself. The pain was unbelievable, but he continued to clench his teeth, his hand on the ground forming a fist.]
[She needs him to scream. His arm won't look like an arm anymore by the time she's done with it. Dead Master rips the tendon out from its bony attachment, peeling away muscle. She tears off the sleeve, lifting his arm up and twisting it so that the back of his elbow faces front. Her hand grabs the flesh where she knows ulnar nerve passes, slowly stripping it away.]
[She may need him to scream, but it just wasn't in him to allow that to happen. He let out a shaky breath, inhaling sharply and clenching his teeth again when she went for yet another nerve. He knew all about this... he tortured criminals like this all the time. He would use his tools to target their nerves and use those strings while the tool would play the nerves like an instrument.
Ah-... in that case, he was a criminal in her eyes, yes? When he thought about it like that, it made this torture seem much more logical.]
Gh...aahh...!! [...Being a human was his worst nightmare, for exactly a reason such as this. He was too weak.]
[. ...Still nothing more than strained grunts between clenched teeth--horribly dissappointing sounds. In that case, with one hand she easily bends his arm back towards him; with the other she forces his jaws to open, placing four of his fingers into that ugly mouth of his, that mouth that at one point had been covering hers. For the next part, he must either yell or bite his own fingers off; they're as easy to break as carrots, even for a human mouth. So be it if he chokes on blood.
She pulls apart his arm, ripping the triceps out one by one.]
[Well, he would but uh...he was about to go feast on a mystery.]
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This accessory attached to my hair here will indicate when a mystery is nearby. There's nothing being picked up from this conversation.
[However, he's still curious about the world itself.]
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to investigate a certain type
of vampirethat is here...
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Hoh- .... sounds interesting. [Gets up from the chair he was in, and points at the ground, muttering 'Evil Transfer', and soon an ironmaiden like object moves up from the floor.]
I'll be there momentarily. [Lala-! Stepping in! Give it a few seconds and bam, now that ironmaiden is in your world DM. Neuro steps back out of it, and then glances around. His smiles drops a bit....he honestly doesn't sense anything of remote interest around here.]
Hm.
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Blink again, Neuro Nougami. You've turned human the instant you've stepped in this world. She feels herself smiling already.]
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[Wait...a minute.... his body feels heavy, it feels different. He glances down, nothing looks out of the ordinary. That hair of his no longer had that black-ish part to it, it was all blonde now.
He then went to one of his gloved hands, taking off the cloth.... and revealed a perfectly normal hand. What...was this?! He... wasn't a demon anymore, he could feel that. Was this what it felt like to be human. He looked down at her, his smile gone.]
...Dead Master. What is this?
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he.
[As if she would tell him exactly what's going on or who it was that helped her. She'll be owing that goddess two favors now--but she'll deal with those when the time comes. For now, she will enjoy this while she can. Dead Master grabs one of his arms forcefully, her claw-like hand digging in mercilessly into his flesh, pulling him close. She looks up at him, eyeing his blonde hair with some curiosity.] Surely,you must know what
you have become.
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Of course, I may be human now but my mind still retains it's knowledge. let me guess... you wish to exact your revenge on me? Pity, that you have to resort to me becoming human before you can show your true colors.
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than I need to,
to you.
[And she realizes the irony in this statement--how she did reveal herself to him, by laying exposed beneath him. She'll be crushing his bones into power now, thank you very much.]
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...This woman got him to literally kneel before her. Hm-... he really must show the demon emperor the one before him.]
H...hoh... this ...will be torture then?
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[He grits his teeth. If anything, he wasn't about to yell about this. No- he had pride, and even as a demon if he was somehow injured he wouldn't even show it on his face. As a human.... he was not going to give her that satisfaction of yelling.
This was just like the tortures of hell. He had seen such things happened to lesser being, but never had it happened to himself. The pain was unbelievable, but he continued to clench his teeth, his hand on the ground forming a fist.]
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[She may need him to scream, but it just wasn't in him to allow that to happen. He let out a shaky breath, inhaling sharply and clenching his teeth again when she went for yet another nerve. He knew all about this... he tortured criminals like this all the time. He would use his tools to target their nerves and use those strings while the tool would play the nerves like an instrument.
Ah-... in that case, he was a criminal in her eyes, yes? When he thought about it like that, it made this torture seem much more logical.]
Gh...aahh...!! [...Being a human was his worst nightmare, for exactly a reason such as this. He was too weak.]
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She pulls apart his arm, ripping the triceps out one by one.]
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