'Dance On Broken Wings'

An 18+ Supernatural discord MFRP.

Come play a twisted game with a pair of power hungry demons. Fight and struggle against creatures and demons alike through trials set up every so often.

Do you have what it takes to reclaim the Rabbit and leave this island lost to time.

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Premise :

A moment of weakness is all it took.

Wandering from the crowds, shying away to be alone, Only before you, blocking your path is an odd sight. A tear in space itself, warm air oozes out like a wound giving the effect of breathing.

Without time to think much about the thing before you, the little tear rips open, a swirl of colors brightens the area, almost blinding you, a voice calls from within, its almost familiar, a loved one? it cries for help….

Those who chose to set through, like curious animals, either drawn in by curiosity or concern, or not at all, it ends the same, with two large paw like appendages shooting out, gripping you with both hands, the grip tight and unforgiving. You struggle but it does nothing as the paws retract into the swirling door, its touch like boiling water…painful but oddly soothing…..

And then you wake up, somewhere unknown to you, a city? but something feels…wrong.

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"Niisan!"

It took Hiiro a moment to collect himself, but then he broke into a big smile.

"I wouldn't ever fight you! Unless you wanted me to."

| "Aren't ya such a good listener, doing as i say, but nah i wouldn't fight ya, not very fair of me to do such a thing to ya." reaching out to ruffle his hair a bit before making some distance between them.

| Even as the money rained down around Rinne, he felt nothing but this bitter feeling, he didn't even want it at that moment, this wasn't a win. Fists clenching, only relaxing to play with the cards on the table for a moment, he'd stand.

"This was just one game of chance, don't act like you've destroyed my whole character with one win, ya bastard....telling me to go home, not cut out for it, who gave you permission to be this cocky?"

And of course, he had to bring Hiiro into this too...Hiiro who he had done all that for, Tenshouin had nothing to do with how that play ended, even Rinne knew his time was limited....if not Alkaloid, someone else would have grown to clash with them. That was what the industry did.

Throwing his hands up as he passed the gatekeeper, turning to face him, "Geez you're such a hard ass ya know that? talking about that time like you were there, say say do they still talk about those days? when Crazy:B made the industry shake in its wittle boots for just a moment. you can share with me~

Gatekeeper's steps stopped when Rinne faced him: looks like he wanted to have the last word. Like a child. Did he also want to block his way?

The business man yawned, looking at his watch and taking his sweet time before replying: it was pretty late, not like he had anything else to do now...

"Your file? How crappy were your parents for you to be this attention starved, begging to the first adult you see for a headpat, a sticker or a lollipop so you can feel better about yourself."

He slowly leaned in closer, briefly entering the younger's personal space and stepping back again, as quickly as it came, whispering:

However his resolve refused to let him be beaten around and treated just as poorly as he had been when he first started as an idol, now Gatekeeper was just doing for what hurt the most.

"Fufu, did you hear yourself right now?" Pathetic. "you can try and try to intimidate me, put me in my place, but ya clearly forget what my whole dig is.

Honestly aren't you working with the producers? and you can't even figure that out? come on, feed me more, call me names, degrade me all ya want, it doesn't even hurt, in fact i welcome it...cause at least i'll be me, and not some little lamb for you lot to parade around." leaning in just as the other had moments before.

"I'll be remembered by those who matter, fans and coworkers alike, you're the one no ones gonna remember, so don't even start with me."

|"Hey now, hey now don't make such a threat, those guys would never forgive me if that happened." He throws his cards on the table face up, "Alright I fold, not like I can pull money outta nowhere. Tch, I had a good feeling about that time too." pouting, putting his chin on his palm, refusing to look at the other. Such an underhanded move, he should have expected it from this man of all people.

"... so you are all bark, no bite. It really is luck and nothing else."

Gatekeeper raised an eyebrow. The threats like having someone strip in public and run around naked? Begging and stealing others' funds without their permission? He was playing it straight now. What a...

"... waste of time. War is a long process, Amagi. If you're not cut for it go home..."

He picked up the bills at the center of the table, putting them in a stack in a flash (the man having done this many, many times before)... and then throwing them at Rinne's face, money raining around the bee: he could keep the money.

"... no wonder it only took Tenshouin bringing that baby brother of yours around to immediately clip your wings."

| Even as the money rained down around Rinne, he felt nothing but this bitter feeling, he didn't even want it at that moment, this wasn't a win. Fists clenching, only relaxing to play with the cards on the table for a moment, he'd stand.

"This was just one game of chance, don't act like you've destroyed my whole character with one win, ya bastard....telling me to go home, not cut out for it, who gave you permission to be this cocky?"

And of course, he had to bring Hiiro into this too...Hiiro who he had done all that for, Tenshouin had nothing to do with how that play ended, even Rinne knew his time was limited....if not Alkaloid, someone else would have grown to clash with them. That was what the industry did.

Throwing his hands up as he passed the gatekeeper, turning to face him, "Geez you're such a hard ass ya know that? talking about that time like you were there, say say do they still talk about those days? when Crazy:B made the industry shake in its wittle boots for just a moment. you can share with me~

When speaking in such way to the oldest Amagi, one might wonder if Gatekeeper meant for this to be about the relatively recent SS events or not... if one knew about him, they might just pick up an annoyance in his voice. However, his tone was, overall, as dead as usual.

If this was a few months prior, he would have believed the other's words were only about the game. That his mind was as singleminded and only raw, youthful force was what put the balance in his favor.

... not anymore. He was not going to underestimate him again. Despite all this stupidity...

"Two bottom set pairs. Beat your top pair."

He turned his playing cards, showing his hand next to Rinne's weaker poker one.

|"Hey now, hey now don't make such a threat, those guys would never forgive me if that happened." He throws his cards on the table face up, "Alright I fold, not like I can pull money outta nowhere. Tch, I had a good feeling about that time too." pouting, putting his chin on his palm, refusing to look at the other. Such an underhanded move, he should have expected it from this man of all people.

| "The skies nice tonight, The moon overhanging above, if only there was the presence of stars, only bad thing bout the city in my opinion." turning to look towards the person who had happened to stumble across him.

His crimson eyes returned to searching Rinne's face; despite his intense, piercing gaze, he wore a light smile of his own.