Character(s): Emizel, Etna anyone else Content: Someone doesn't have anywhere to go yet (slight backdate to his first day) Setting: Still someplace around Vanaheim Time: Almost sundown Warnings: None atm
"Master Etna, I'm freezing, dood! How can you stand still dressing only that? It's snowing, dood!" The prinny tried his best to follow his master but his body was too busy fighting the low temperatures.
Etna was walking around with her everyday black bikini like if it was a hot summer day! She was always busy exploring Paixao city going there and there, looking for something to entretain her bored mind. The cold didn't bother her.
The servant's pleas were completly ignored, something else attracted her eyes. A demon kid in a green hood? Now that's rare... at least in this city! He was talking to himself apparently.
Emizel stopped as soon as he heard what undeniably had to be a prinny in the distance. One of the least likely things he expected to ever hear in this city really. Now he was really tempted to find where it was coming from.
... Except now that didn't matter. Considering that it found him instead. So, this city was collecting other demons too?
"I'm not lost," nope, just in a completely unfamiliar area with no where to go. Two totally different things. Really.
"Are you sure? Because you look totally helpless!" Etna teased, "it's good to see other demons here, those humans are so boring-" "And they all look the same! It's so creepy, dood!", how dare that stupid prinny interrupt her! "Shut up! Nobody asked you anything!" the red haired demon hit the penguin and he curled in fear.
Etna was being unusually nice and the prinny wanted to be included in the conversation... Now that he thought about it, Etna was unusually nice when dealing with dogs and kids (that are not Laharl).
"So... what's your name? You don't know how you ended up here, do you?" she continued.
"I didn't even think there was other demons here," never mind that already talked to a few already. But hey, it's hard to notice these things through just an audio feed.
"S.. sort of. Still in the process of figuring some of that stuff out. Name's Emizel." It felt... really weird not throwing his title out after so long of it being a habit. But it didn't seem like it would have done him any good in a place like this.
"Of course there are. The prince is here too, have you ever saw him?" she paused for a moment, thinking. "Hmmnn, but you don't seem to be from our netherworld..." that was just a gut feeling. For some reason Emizel was giving off vibes of belonging to another dimension different from hers.
Etna proceeded to describe Laharl, with a joyous tone. "The prince is a stuck-up brat with two blue antennas sticking somewhat like a cockroach. He's hard to miss." She loved to mock Laharl behind his back. He didn't fit her idealization of a fine overlord, because of that she was secretly planning to usurp the throne...
After saying this however, a sudden realization struck her mind...
Etna remembered her last talk with the prince. He was behaving more and more like his father.
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The prinny tried his best to follow his master but his body was too busy fighting the low temperatures.
Etna was walking around with her everyday black bikini like if it was a hot summer day! She was always busy exploring Paixao city going there and there, looking for something to entretain her bored mind. The cold didn't bother her.
The servant's pleas were completly ignored, something else attracted her eyes. A demon kid in a green hood? Now that's rare... at least in this city! He was talking to himself apparently.
"Hey, watcha doing, kid? Are you lost?"
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... Except now that didn't matter. Considering that it found him instead. So, this city was collecting other demons too?
"I'm not lost," nope, just in a completely unfamiliar area with no where to go. Two totally different things. Really.
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"And they all look the same! It's so creepy, dood!", how dare that stupid prinny interrupt her!
"Shut up! Nobody asked you anything!" the red haired demon hit the penguin and he curled in fear.
Etna was being unusually nice and the prinny wanted to be included in the conversation... Now that he thought about it, Etna was unusually nice when dealing with dogs and kids (that are not Laharl).
"So... what's your name? You don't know how you ended up here, do you?" she continued.
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"S.. sort of. Still in the process of figuring some of that stuff out. Name's Emizel." It felt... really weird not throwing his title out after so long of it being a habit. But it didn't seem like it would have done him any good in a place like this.
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Etna proceeded to describe Laharl, with a joyous tone.
"The prince is a stuck-up brat with two blue antennas sticking somewhat like a cockroach. He's hard to miss." She loved to mock Laharl behind his back. He didn't fit her idealization of a fine overlord, because of that she was secretly planning to usurp the throne...
After saying this however,
a sudden realization struck her mind...
Etna remembered her last talk with the prince. He was behaving more and more like his father.
"Although lately he's been acting different..."
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