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Half-demon meet half-demon

Dec 19, 2009 12:23

Who: Shibuya Yuuri (a_royal_flush), Teresa (faintly_smiles)
When: December 19th - Early Afternoon
Where: Outside of the Library
Format: Paragraph, past tense
What: Sensing an odd youki, Teresa has tracked it to the library, only to find Yuuri there.
Warnings: None

( What sort of youki is this? )

-complete, shibuya yuuri, !teresa

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a_royal_flush December 19 2009, 20:46:09 UTC

The nights hadn't been too bad since he'd arrived here, but last night was the first time that he'd ever woken up in a cold sweat. He'd never had any sort of nightmare before, even while fighting against Soushu, and Yuuri found himself shaken up by the whole event. He couldn't help but glance up towards the inactive streetlamps as they stood ominously along the side of the streets. It had been just a dream though, and he had to remind himself of it. Still, it didn't stop the shiver from racing down along his spine as the memory of the dream flashed through his mind.

Look up, look up! The sun is sinking
And the moon is drowning while I sleep.Yuuri couldn't get the lingering words out of his head as he made his way through the town. Morgif groaned quietly at his side almost as if he was worried over his current state, and the sound caused the young Maou to pause in his travels as he glanced down to his friend ( ... )

faintly_smiles December 19 2009, 20:55:53 UTC

Her eyes locked on the dark haired boy awed over the library, but she could see his form for what it truly was. He wasn't much different aside from longer hair and a most upright posture, and she found herself considering this being.

He felt quite powerful when compared to a few other youkis in the area, but he seemed unaware of his constant flow. It was natural and unstunted, as if he had never had to hide it before. The aura was very different from the youma and awakened beings that she had encountered in her travels, and that lead her to believe that this boy was from a different location then she was. Perhaps the main continent? No, this boy had nothing to do with the Organization.

So why? Were those tales of people from random worlds actually more than fairy tales of children? Perhaps the youki was different because it came from a completely different world from her own?

Pushing off, she slowly approached the young man. "Yo boy," she called when she was close enough.

a_royal_flush December 19 2009, 21:02:05 UTC

Yuuri was so wrapped up in his assessment that he didn't notice Morgif's warning groans until he heard the feminine voice drifting his way. Blinking in confusion, Yuuri's gaze flickered from the building to the blonde woman approaching him.

Ooowoooaah she was so pretty! His mind thought before his attention found itself on the silver coloured eyes. He'd never seen a colour like that before.

"Um, hello?" Yuuri confusingly said in reply. Did she know him? His eyes widened at the possibility, and he wondered if he'd completely forgotten someone he'd met before.

faintly_smiles December 19 2009, 21:05:38 UTC

Her eyes flicked down to the groaning sword at the boy's waist, and she sensed something very odd about that blade. It almost felt as if it carried a youki of its own, yet it wasn't living. A magical blade? Those sorts of things were from silly childish legends, yet this boy carried two sources of youki that almost seemed connected somehow.

She tilted her head to the side and thought for a moment; she was far too used to just being feared. This boy either had no ability to sense youki or was very clueless. "Your sword and you are connected with youki. How did you bind it to you?"

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