Okay, Jen needs to stop failing.

[diavolo_tenebre]

((OoC: I won't be doing any canon-updating, but I'd love to mess with your characters who do! For now, have a Sexkir!!))

[[His cape flutters as he wanders through the castle. His unicorn is missing.

So the Demon of Darkness is...not happy.]]

Comments

Probably her last post before the canon update. Poor baby...double trauma.

[duckgirlprince]

[[Ahiru Tenjou ducks behind a corner, decorative fencing foil shaking in her hands. The President did not look right at all. Is every copy of him a monster? To show that he's a monster inside?

But she can't help herself. Confrontation is her nature, her pride. It would be wrong to just let him roam around the castle. And if he tries to kidnap her again, so be it, she'll die trying to protect Rue and the other hers and everyone.

She steps out, in front of him. Her hands are shaking less now. She holds the sword in front of her, trying to sound as threatening as possible.]]

Mr. President?

Awww I feel so bad! Feel free to have her fight him off :(

[diavolo_tenebre]

[[The demon has no patience today. He reaches out and tries to grasp her arm to pull her right against the nearest wall.]]

She'll try, believe me, but she's only athletic, not magical.

[duckgirlprince]

[[She pushes the sword slightly forward.]]

Don't move, Mr. President. I don't know if you're the one I know, but someone with your face, but green skin, tried to kidnap me. And you know I'm not...

How far is he allowed to go?

[diavolo_tenebre]

[[He takes her chin in his long fingers and tries to tilt her head up.]]

Stay still.

Um. >///>

[quack_construct]

[[The duck-girl construct, currently in the form of a duck, was wandering through the halls as well. She had been in the library when she transformed, and had decided to go outside and float on the lake.

... But then she had sorta-kinda-completely gotten lost.

When she spotted someone she didn't know, she approached--a little wary, but maybe this person could lead her to someplace she recognized!

... Of course, she tripped over the trailing skirt from the bundle tied around her neck.]]

QUAAA!

XD

[diavolo_tenebre]

[[A duck. The demon dips down to glare at the creature. So ungraceful unlike his unicorn. He reaches out to grab at it.]]

Pathetic.

[quack_construct]

[[Now that she sees this person up-close, she can tell a few things. One: this is a Fakir. Two: this looks like a mean Fakir, a scary one. Three: she doesn't like the way he's reaching out to grab her.]]

Qu-qua!

[[N-no!]]

Does she have someone to come to the rescue?

[diavolo_tenebre]

[[He sneers and grasps at her small body and tries to pick her up.]]

C-C-C-COMBO BREAKER

[sans_crow]

[[It's odd, but it seems like this isn't some elaborate joke of Janus'. It's not an illusion, and the people here aren't monsters... they could be gods, but they seem to be - just people.

Rue traces the wall as she walks, thinking. Her father would be worried, to realize that she was gone - maybe. Kronos would be angry at her; no reports for weeks, months probably. And Mr. D... well, if he wasn't in on this prank, then he'd probably be furious as well.

Uncharacteristically off of alert - the walls of the castle have given her the air of safety that the outside lacks - she doesn't notice she's anywhere near other people until she stumbles over the very end of the demon's trailing cloak.]]

Hey! Watch where you're going!

Oh, hello double of his sister!

[diavolo_tenebre]

[[He turns to her with a scowl.]]

Then stay out of my way.

[sans_crow]

[[She scowls right back, though the horns give her pause. ... What is this, some kind of satyr version of Fakir? With very good magical pants?

Impossible to take him seriously.]]

I was walking behind you. Maybe if you stopped wearing impractical capes then you wouldn't have to deal with things like this.

[diavolo_tenebre]

[[HE continues to walk on. Just like his bitch of a sister.]]

You're not worth the time.

[merryunahiru]

[[At that very moment, a small eighteen-year-old young woman with her red hair in a formal bun and dressed in Victorian apparel is walking briskly through the castle, her concern apparent through the faint annoyance face.

Nonsense. It seems that her life has to be run by nonsense. The last time she had seen this castle had been when she was only a girl, and now here she was back in it? There had not even been a mirror this time, much less a rabbit hole...she'd simply turned around to speak to one of the clients for her father's company and suddenly she was here in this place.

Holding her skirt with one hand as she walks, Ahiru Hatter, formerly Ahiru Liddell, adjusts the hat on her head: a Mad Hatter original.

If she was here...was Fakir still back in England...alone...?]]

((OOC: ...Um. Say hi to Aliru aged up and newly married to Hatkir? XDDD;;;))

[diavolo_tenebre]

[[The demon approaches her from behind and makes an impatient grab for her arm.]]

[merryunahiru]

[[Ahiru is stopped in her walk by someone abruptly grabbing a hold of her arm. Turning around quickly, she finds herself face-to-face with another Fakir...one with very familiar horns.

...Wasn't the one who-?]]

...You--!?

[diavolo_tenebre]

[[He doesn't care which one it is or how different she might look. He's angry. His unicorn is gone. So he tries to drag her down into the dungeons with him.]]

Mind if I throw two of my girls at you? Pretty sure he hasn't met either one. XD

[xwingedbladesx]

[ Ahiru has just finished watering her little garden outside - which, to her delight, is doing very well. And she's in quite a good mood.

So good, in fact, that she hums as she almost skips through the entranceway, water can swinging from her hand. ]

Not at all! I'd be honored!

[diavolo_tenebre]

[[He's too angry to care which one it is. She's happy and humming. Pure like his unicorn. He approaches her and tries to grab her shoulder.]]

You look so carefree.

I shall do, then~! <3

[xwingedbladesx]

WAUGH--!

[ To say she doesn't expect that would be a severe understatement. Her cheerfulness quickly gives way to shock when someone grabs her shoulder out of nowhere.

Frowning, she tries to pull back. ]

Hey! You--don't--!

[ But now that she has a good look at him, she can't help but sputter. ]

F--Fakir? Another one...?

[ ...With horns on his head. And really creepy looking. ]

Yay!!

[diavolo_tenebre]

[[His smirk is cruel.]]

What makes you so happy, my pet?