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Blue Dream
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Shit he learned today.

Trust not, believe not.

Trust not to understand others, believe not to foresee mortals and their thoughts... from now on, he's not approaching anyone else nor for help nor out of curiosity.

He will go ghost permanently.
January 3, 2026 at 2:26 AM
It began as an unnatural hint of mist forming from the walls, strangely painted in a supple shade of lilac and slowly stretching far as it formed a wall of twisted rivulets and curls of smoke, dense and opaque...

Then... a claw emmerged, off the bat it seemed to be humanesque but blue.

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He sat immediately, and luckily he was by his couch so he didn't end up on the floor. He nodded, glancing up. The ceiling was quite high, a bit cobwebby... he'd need to sweep up there.

He looked to where he figured the voice was coming from and waited.
"S i t."

Ordered the voice... and this time in a rather final way.

"I'm not that wide... but given my height if i don't choose the right spot i can some times look far too big for a house. Your ceiling is i reckon 10ft from the ground... victorian acustics and high ceilings are a boon."
January 3, 2026 at 2:02 AM
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January 2, 2026 at 4:35 AM
"S i t."

Ordered the voice... and this time in a rather final way.

"I'm not that wide... but given my height if i don't choose the right spot i can some times look far too big for a house. Your ceiling is i reckon 10ft from the ground... victorian acustics and high ceilings are a boon."
Now he was starting to get nervous. Just how big was this unseen visitor?

"Ah, do you need more space?" he asked, "I could move some of the furniture out of the way for you."

Oh no, what if the being was horrid looking? Pen would swoon and faint dead on the spot if there was blood.
"...sit on the bed, i don't want your legs giving out the moment you see me."

Casted the voice now turned deep, raspy, metalic and downright unnerving as a whisper of steel.

"Your ceiling is tall enough for me to stand in full, should not need to bow down..."
January 3, 2026 at 1:43 AM
Tomorrow, he'll set himself to steal the spear... then, return to those parallel earths, steal resources.

It's over...
January 3, 2026 at 12:40 AM
Now, now he has a singular thing to consider...

Prepare ot not prepare a joined operation with the king... for now however, he'll set the heat of the HUB to a comfortable 80°F and crack open a bottle of whisky.

He'll think about what to do in the morning, with a clear head.
January 3, 2026 at 12:28 AM
"No need to thank me... now princess, i believe i have something to steal from Heaven..."
January 3, 2026 at 12:20 AM
And piece by piece... The Deceiver gains what he needs.

There's only deception and self serving interests.
January 3, 2026 at 12:17 AM
Far as he knows, Sera as Lucifer called her has no idea of who he is. Lute clearly has fallen for the facade he presented...

And every single one of them have taken the bait.

Now he can continue his errands.

The world of Farosh is already under surveillance, the one of the RDA is as well.

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January 3, 2026 at 12:15 AM
Back in his HUB deep in the mountains of Pride's wilderness he sits in.

A table mounted inside establishes a link to what appears to be a plethora of chess tables.

The one of hell is by far the most crowded, and he has tumbled another pawn. One less piece on the field.

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January 3, 2026 at 12:11 AM
With the deal broken, the insect will now do what he deems best.

Distance himself from operations in the ring of Greed. Return to the position of a free agent, observe and perform vigilance...

He will not compromise with acts of necromancy.
January 3, 2026 at 12:05 AM
"Suit yourself... we won't meet again."

The armor's synthetic wings extended, and the winged monster flew upwards, he had seen what necromancers could do, he had seen the horrors they could achieve.

He did not trust necromancers... and if this meant the end, he didn't mind.

Life is like that.
⛲️: She doesn't flinch as she continues glaring at him

"If you think that what she does could ever be on that scale, then kill me now. I'm never going to let someone like you find her. And if you would burn a witch without a conversation or a trial, you're not welcome here... leave."
"So that strange imp looking woman didn't lie."

Stated the insect as he loomed over the mobster.

"I am not aware of what sort of non invasive necromancy is being used on you, but know this... so long as it doesn't corrupt and kill millions, i won't act upon it... but i don't trust necromancers."
January 3, 2026 at 12:02 AM
"So that strange imp looking woman didn't lie."

Stated the insect as he loomed over the mobster.

"I am not aware of what sort of non invasive necromancy is being used on you, but know this... so long as it doesn't corrupt and kill millions, i won't act upon it... but i don't trust necromancers."
⛲️: She looks at him for a moment, her face turning from calm to shocked, before returning to a stone cold stare

"Yes, obviously... the one keeping me alive. Why? What do you want with my friend...?"
"Call it a bad habit... and preparation... someone let slip the possibility of a necromancer being in this ring... do you know about it?"

No mention of who... no mention of why... but the opportunity to come clean was there, present; and being armored was a certainty or him stating he'd hunt.
January 2, 2026 at 11:53 PM
"Call it a bad habit... and preparation... someone let slip the possibility of a necromancer being in this ring... do you know about it?"

No mention of who... no mention of why... but the opportunity to come clean was there, present; and being armored was a certainty or him stating he'd hunt.
⛲️: "Ah... the usual, then. Well... I could recommend a doctor if you want, but she mostly knows how to fix Angels..."

She steps out of the pool carefully, going to him

"Why did you bring the suit here?"
"Doing what i do best... which is a mixed bag of good and bad, with emphasis in having to deal with fights i'm too tired to deal with...

In the last 2 weeks i've been mangled, electrocuted, cut, burned and almost had an entire ceiling dropped on me... if not for this suit i may have died."
January 2, 2026 at 11:46 PM
The insect only offered a pensive hum, he had battled a Throne multiple times, but he chalked it in part to the fact he was one of the most scheming mortals and he had studied this throne in particular enough to use psychological warfare.

"I believe then that we agree."
" In fairness, fighting anything at Archangel or above is senseless. The closer to an infinite being we are, the more powerful.
Thus why I wouldn't enjoy a battle with Lucifer. "
"To combat someone who can observe the infinity is a masterclass in trying to battle that which is, simply put, all the moves ahead...

The only effective way to win is not to play."

His analysis was as cold and ruthless as it could be, veiled in pragmatism and observational realism.
January 2, 2026 at 10:53 PM
"To combat someone who can observe the infinity is a masterclass in trying to battle that which is, simply put, all the moves ahead...

The only effective way to win is not to play."

His analysis was as cold and ruthless as it could be, veiled in pragmatism and observational realism.
❝ As I am an eye of the father, my vision is omnipresent.
Though, as I do not have his limitless mind, I can only keep small glimpses. Peaks... Its why I am difficult to do combat with.~ ❞

Her form would shift, body being barely formed but she'd do her best at a shrug.
"First time i hear such..."

And now he can chalk that one off his bucket list.

"I've met people who can calculate possibilities in the head... who can read people and somewhat navigate situations imagining how they may react... i'm one of those... but someone on your level is new."
January 2, 2026 at 10:39 PM
"Is not the actual threat, is the possibility of one... i only deal with individuals whose power could literally eradicate me on your level when i'm without a choice.

Other than that, i pick my potential enemies more carefully..."

It mattered the how dangereous she is and the potential problem.
She wasn't gonna hurt him, unless he annoyed her enough but he hasn't done that too her at all.

"Don't worry there not gonna hurt you, besides they wouldn't burn unless you were a threat to me but I don't see like a threat since we aren't hostile to each other."

scratching her head some a bit.
And he just side stepped a bit further from her flames... he didn't like them.

"Alright, i reckon this will be amidst the last times we meet again."
January 2, 2026 at 10:36 PM
An appetite is a sign of health... if he didn't eat the insect would be concerned.

Once all is clean and polished however... comes the hand gesturing to Tomio to follow in...

"You can crash, i set you a small couch... should be big enough."
It doesn’t waste a single second before digging right into the bones, followed by the blood after those are finished rather quickly.

It definitely still eats like it’s starving.

It’s thankful, though.
And the bug just placed the entirety of the bones in front... with a big ass jug of fresh blood.

"Eat and drink, you must be hungry."
January 2, 2026 at 10:34 PM
More like no one visible... there is someone... but he was just testing invisibility... a recent event left him with a sour taste.

And now there's just a giant metal fist giving a thumbs up.
" I'm going to say it; I have a sinful love, I LOVE Charlotte. "

To a audiance of no one who is shocked.
January 2, 2026 at 10:30 PM
And the bug just placed the entirety of the bones in front... with a big ass jug of fresh blood.

"Eat and drink, you must be hungry."
“!!!!”

Oop. It’s sitting down obediently right in front of Blue.

It’s hungry…..
That ain't A strange creature... IT'S THE SCRUNKLY.

-PROCEDES TO WAVE GIANT BAG OF BONES-

"GOT YOUR BONES~!"
January 2, 2026 at 10:29 PM
And he just side stepped a bit further from her flames... he didn't like them.

"Alright, i reckon this will be amidst the last times we meet again."
She yawned some while her two tails that resonated the blue flames off of her were just swaying some towards him.

"Yeah?"

Besides planets an universes, she is a multiverse threat if she got bored she could easily destroy others worlds with snap of her fingers if she chose to do it.

"mhm."
And this... is one of those times he's happy to know there's a way out for his magnifficently clad ass.

"...Thank you."

HER PLANET?, HER UNIVERSE?, BIG ASS NOPE.

NOPE, HE'S NOT GONNA RISK IT.

"...Universe ending level of threat... marking coordinates as death reality."
January 2, 2026 at 10:28 PM
That ain't A strange creature... IT'S THE SCRUNKLY.

-PROCEDES TO WAVE GIANT BAG OF BONES-

"GOT YOUR BONES~!"
January 2, 2026 at 10:05 PM
"First of all... trident down. Power doesn't need to aim a weapon, aiming the weapon shows you feel threatened.

Second, calm, composed, firm... and no need to introduce yourself until they realize they hold no power, absolute authority is that.

Third, show your demonic treats, like this."

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January 2, 2026 at 10:04 PM
...Do you really want me to answer that?, cuz i admire the spirit, but the methods need work.
I'm the princess of hell you will put respect on my name!
January 2, 2026 at 9:54 PM
...Why not use it to make chainmail?

Armor is always cool.
You know what we should do with rings? Put them in fingers.

... Please do NOT make that weird. I just realized what I said. Thank you.
January 2, 2026 at 9:53 PM