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~𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘚𝘖𝘔𝘌 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘚𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢'𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥... 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘺'𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦."
October 24, 2025 at 4:24 AM
~𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘚𝘖𝘔𝘌 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘚𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢'𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥... 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘺'𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦."
~but Chytri cut him off, his tone almost desperate.
"𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵! 𝘐𝘧 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘚𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥! 𝘐𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘬𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺!" Chytri almost pleaded, looking to Dante, then to Lady.
"...𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦... 𝘺𝘰𝘶~
"𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵! 𝘐𝘧 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘚𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥! 𝘐𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘬𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺!" Chytri almost pleaded, looking to Dante, then to Lady.
"...𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦... 𝘺𝘰𝘶~
October 24, 2025 at 4:24 AM
~but Chytri cut him off, his tone almost desperate.
"𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵! 𝘐𝘧 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘚𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥! 𝘐𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘬𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺!" Chytri almost pleaded, looking to Dante, then to Lady.
"...𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦... 𝘺𝘰𝘶~
"𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵! 𝘐𝘧 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘚𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥! 𝘐𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘬𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺!" Chytri almost pleaded, looking to Dante, then to Lady.
"...𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦... 𝘺𝘰𝘶~
~"...𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯." He continues carefully, gesturing to Dante, then to Nero. ".......𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬... 𝘸𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘤𝘶𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘧𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘚𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢'𝘴 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦... 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘯 𝘓𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘔𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘶𝘴."
"𝘊𝘩𝘺𝘵𝘳𝘪, 𝘸𝘦'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴. 𝘝𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘵--" Argos tried to argue,~
"𝘊𝘩𝘺𝘵𝘳𝘪, 𝘸𝘦'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴. 𝘝𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘵--" Argos tried to argue,~
October 24, 2025 at 4:24 AM
~"...𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯." He continues carefully, gesturing to Dante, then to Nero. ".......𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬... 𝘸𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘤𝘶𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘧𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘚𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢'𝘴 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦... 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘯 𝘓𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘔𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘶𝘴."
"𝘊𝘩𝘺𝘵𝘳𝘪, 𝘸𝘦'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴. 𝘝𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘵--" Argos tried to argue,~
"𝘊𝘩𝘺𝘵𝘳𝘪, 𝘸𝘦'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴. 𝘝𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘵--" Argos tried to argue,~
~the other two generals argued with Mundus over what was best for the king to do here, only looking up when Morrison waved a hand to ask if he was alright.
"...𝘓𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘔𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘶𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝘞𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦." Chytri started, looking between everyone for a moment before settling his gaze on Lady.~
"...𝘓𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘔𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘶𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝘞𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦." Chytri started, looking between everyone for a moment before settling his gaze on Lady.~
October 24, 2025 at 4:24 AM
~the other two generals argued with Mundus over what was best for the king to do here, only looking up when Morrison waved a hand to ask if he was alright.
"...𝘓𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘔𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘶𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝘞𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦." Chytri started, looking between everyone for a moment before settling his gaze on Lady.~
"...𝘓𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘔𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘶𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝘞𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦." Chytri started, looking between everyone for a moment before settling his gaze on Lady.~
~onto the floor.
"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴, 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘔𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘺." Boura scolds, helping walk Mundus over to the couch to force him to at least sit down.
"I cannot rest either-- there is no more time to be wasted."
Throughout all of this, Chytri had been awfully silent, gaze lowered to the floor as~
"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴, 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘔𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘺." Boura scolds, helping walk Mundus over to the couch to force him to at least sit down.
"I cannot rest either-- there is no more time to be wasted."
Throughout all of this, Chytri had been awfully silent, gaze lowered to the floor as~
October 24, 2025 at 4:24 AM
~onto the floor.
"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴, 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘔𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘺." Boura scolds, helping walk Mundus over to the couch to force him to at least sit down.
"I cannot rest either-- there is no more time to be wasted."
Throughout all of this, Chytri had been awfully silent, gaze lowered to the floor as~
"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴, 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘔𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘺." Boura scolds, helping walk Mundus over to the couch to force him to at least sit down.
"I cannot rest either-- there is no more time to be wasted."
Throughout all of this, Chytri had been awfully silent, gaze lowered to the floor as~
~do? Because I cannot sit idle in this. I will sooner end my own suffering before I stand here on the sidelines like a coward watching the rest of you fight what is ultimately MY battle." He pauses, wavering on his feet to the point Boura actually has to catch him so he doesn't fall backwards and~
October 24, 2025 at 4:24 AM
~do? Because I cannot sit idle in this. I will sooner end my own suffering before I stand here on the sidelines like a coward watching the rest of you fight what is ultimately MY battle." He pauses, wavering on his feet to the point Boura actually has to catch him so he doesn't fall backwards and~
~finally, to Lady. "...time is the one thing I do not have anymore... I cannot afford to rest, I cannot continue to fight. I am too weak and my power wanes with each passing second.
...if breaking the curse is not what you all wish me to focus my power on, then what? What is there left for me to~
...if breaking the curse is not what you all wish me to focus my power on, then what? What is there left for me to~
October 24, 2025 at 4:24 AM
~finally, to Lady. "...time is the one thing I do not have anymore... I cannot afford to rest, I cannot continue to fight. I am too weak and my power wanes with each passing second.
...if breaking the curse is not what you all wish me to focus my power on, then what? What is there left for me to~
...if breaking the curse is not what you all wish me to focus my power on, then what? What is there left for me to~
~reactions to what Argos had to say, noting that same stubbornness in the two of them and sighing in resignation.
"....what would you have me do?" He posed the question, but neither of his three generals could answer him, so he turned his attention to Dante, Trish, then Nero and Morrison, and~
"....what would you have me do?" He posed the question, but neither of his three generals could answer him, so he turned his attention to Dante, Trish, then Nero and Morrison, and~
October 24, 2025 at 4:24 AM
~reactions to what Argos had to say, noting that same stubbornness in the two of them and sighing in resignation.
"....what would you have me do?" He posed the question, but neither of his three generals could answer him, so he turned his attention to Dante, Trish, then Nero and Morrison, and~
"....what would you have me do?" He posed the question, but neither of his three generals could answer him, so he turned his attention to Dante, Trish, then Nero and Morrison, and~
~𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘜𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘕𝘌𝘌𝘋𝘚 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘓𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘔𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘶𝘴! 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘖𝘕𝘓𝘠 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘶𝘴! 𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴-- 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘺𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥!"
Mundus opened his mouth, then slowly closed it, truly at a loss for what to say in response. He glanced to Boura and Chytri, gauging their~
Mundus opened his mouth, then slowly closed it, truly at a loss for what to say in response. He glanced to Boura and Chytri, gauging their~
October 24, 2025 at 4:24 AM
~𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘜𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘕𝘌𝘌𝘋𝘚 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘓𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘔𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘶𝘴! 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘖𝘕𝘓𝘠 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘶𝘴! 𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴-- 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘺𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥!"
Mundus opened his mouth, then slowly closed it, truly at a loss for what to say in response. He glanced to Boura and Chytri, gauging their~
Mundus opened his mouth, then slowly closed it, truly at a loss for what to say in response. He glanced to Boura and Chytri, gauging their~
~a point in which you can take my place is the only option I have left."
"𝘕𝘰!" It was the first time Argos actually bit back for once, silencing Mundus. "𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘜𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘶𝘴.~
"𝘕𝘰!" It was the first time Argos actually bit back for once, silencing Mundus. "𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘜𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘶𝘴.~
October 24, 2025 at 4:24 AM
~a point in which you can take my place is the only option I have left."
"𝘕𝘰!" It was the first time Argos actually bit back for once, silencing Mundus. "𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘜𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘶𝘴.~
"𝘕𝘰!" It was the first time Argos actually bit back for once, silencing Mundus. "𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘜𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘶𝘴.~
~the older demons shoulder. "...at the very least, breaking the curse for all of you will allow you to feed. Then, you can restore your strength and prepare for the inevitable."
"𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘔𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘺, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘶𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵--"
"We do not have the time, Argos. Breaking the curse to restore YOUR strength to~
"𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘔𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘺, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘶𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵--"
"We do not have the time, Argos. Breaking the curse to restore YOUR strength to~
October 24, 2025 at 4:24 AM
~the older demons shoulder. "...at the very least, breaking the curse for all of you will allow you to feed. Then, you can restore your strength and prepare for the inevitable."
"𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘔𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘺, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘶𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵--"
"We do not have the time, Argos. Breaking the curse to restore YOUR strength to~
"𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘔𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘺, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘶𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵--"
"We do not have the time, Argos. Breaking the curse to restore YOUR strength to~
~his body wavering, hissing a spit at Argos and Boura attempting to steady him. "...the best solution I can offer, is to break the curse on the demonic in my service..."
"𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘔𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘺--" Argos tried to protest, but Mundus waved a hand.
"I am out of time to borrow..." He admits, resting a hand on~
"𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘔𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘺--" Argos tried to protest, but Mundus waved a hand.
"I am out of time to borrow..." He admits, resting a hand on~
October 24, 2025 at 4:24 AM
~his body wavering, hissing a spit at Argos and Boura attempting to steady him. "...the best solution I can offer, is to break the curse on the demonic in my service..."
"𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘔𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘺--" Argos tried to protest, but Mundus waved a hand.
"I am out of time to borrow..." He admits, resting a hand on~
"𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘔𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘺--" Argos tried to protest, but Mundus waved a hand.
"I am out of time to borrow..." He admits, resting a hand on~
Mundus could feel a headache brewing as the group tossed around ideas, barely refraining from rolling his eyes as he let out an exasperated sounding noise between a growl, a groan and a hiss.
"All... very lofty ideas, and I would advise against each." He huffed out, taking a step back when he felt~
"All... very lofty ideas, and I would advise against each." He huffed out, taking a step back when he felt~
October 24, 2025 at 4:24 AM
Mundus could feel a headache brewing as the group tossed around ideas, barely refraining from rolling his eyes as he let out an exasperated sounding noise between a growl, a groan and a hiss.
"All... very lofty ideas, and I would advise against each." He huffed out, taking a step back when he felt~
"All... very lofty ideas, and I would advise against each." He huffed out, taking a step back when he felt~
~that promise to you any longer. Not with Argosax controlling the gates now."
October 21, 2025 at 5:15 AM
~that promise to you any longer. Not with Argosax controlling the gates now."
~to Argosax brought the war to the human world and--" He pauses, glancing away with another frustrated hiss." ...many human lives were caught in the battle and subsequently lost..." He says, taking a breath for a moment before he looks back to her.
"...I'm sorry... I... do not think I can keep~
"...I'm sorry... I... do not think I can keep~
October 21, 2025 at 5:15 AM
~to Argosax brought the war to the human world and--" He pauses, glancing away with another frustrated hiss." ...many human lives were caught in the battle and subsequently lost..." He says, taking a breath for a moment before he looks back to her.
"...I'm sorry... I... do not think I can keep~
"...I'm sorry... I... do not think I can keep~
~the power to create new demons to replenish my ranks, and we lost another platoon... all but three of my generals remain and I..." He grimaces, looking to Lady like he's almost ashamed to be admitting to this much.
"...I can no longer keep the gates of the Underworld closed... those in service~
"...I can no longer keep the gates of the Underworld closed... those in service~
October 21, 2025 at 5:15 AM
~the power to create new demons to replenish my ranks, and we lost another platoon... all but three of my generals remain and I..." He grimaces, looking to Lady like he's almost ashamed to be admitting to this much.
"...I can no longer keep the gates of the Underworld closed... those in service~
"...I can no longer keep the gates of the Underworld closed... those in service~
~his gaze with a frustrated sigh.
"....poorly." He admitted, glancing to Dante, then to Trish lingering in the hall. "....though it--.... pains me to admit, I... am losing this war." He says, glancing down at his hand, noting how much worse the tremble in his body has become.
"...I no longer have~
"....poorly." He admitted, glancing to Dante, then to Trish lingering in the hall. "....though it--.... pains me to admit, I... am losing this war." He says, glancing down at his hand, noting how much worse the tremble in his body has become.
"...I no longer have~
October 21, 2025 at 5:15 AM
~his gaze with a frustrated sigh.
"....poorly." He admitted, glancing to Dante, then to Trish lingering in the hall. "....though it--.... pains me to admit, I... am losing this war." He says, glancing down at his hand, noting how much worse the tremble in his body has become.
"...I no longer have~
"....poorly." He admitted, glancing to Dante, then to Trish lingering in the hall. "....though it--.... pains me to admit, I... am losing this war." He says, glancing down at his hand, noting how much worse the tremble in his body has become.
"...I no longer have~
~water all over his floor once he lay eyes on them, the kings gaze only shifting away when Morrison stepped out from the back.
"𝘏𝘰𝘸'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩?" The man asked, his look falling a touch when all he got at first were a few grim looks from Mundus' generals and the king himself averting~
"𝘏𝘰𝘸'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩?" The man asked, his look falling a touch when all he got at first were a few grim looks from Mundus' generals and the king himself averting~
October 21, 2025 at 5:15 AM
~water all over his floor once he lay eyes on them, the kings gaze only shifting away when Morrison stepped out from the back.
"𝘏𝘰𝘸'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩?" The man asked, his look falling a touch when all he got at first were a few grim looks from Mundus' generals and the king himself averting~
"𝘏𝘰𝘸'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩?" The man asked, his look falling a touch when all he got at first were a few grim looks from Mundus' generals and the king himself averting~
~and pushed forward, only able to muster a frustrated hiss when his first general couldn't help himself from striding ahead to open the door for him.
The four demons cleared the threshold, Mundus glancing to Dante when the young cambion didn't so much as gripe about the fact that they were getting~
The four demons cleared the threshold, Mundus glancing to Dante when the young cambion didn't so much as gripe about the fact that they were getting~
October 21, 2025 at 5:15 AM
~and pushed forward, only able to muster a frustrated hiss when his first general couldn't help himself from striding ahead to open the door for him.
The four demons cleared the threshold, Mundus glancing to Dante when the young cambion didn't so much as gripe about the fact that they were getting~
The four demons cleared the threshold, Mundus glancing to Dante when the young cambion didn't so much as gripe about the fact that they were getting~
~of the battles, his body devoid of its usual armour, left in naught but the leather tank top he was usually in, wounds littering his flesh that he stoically ignored as he moved.
"𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘔𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘺, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦--" Argos tried to intervene as he always did, but Mundus waved him off with an exhausted snarl~
"𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘔𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘺, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦--" Argos tried to intervene as he always did, but Mundus waved him off with an exhausted snarl~
October 21, 2025 at 5:15 AM
~of the battles, his body devoid of its usual armour, left in naught but the leather tank top he was usually in, wounds littering his flesh that he stoically ignored as he moved.
"𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘔𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘺, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦--" Argos tried to intervene as he always did, but Mundus waved him off with an exhausted snarl~
"𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘔𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘺, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦--" Argos tried to intervene as he always did, but Mundus waved him off with an exhausted snarl~