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"Were you perhaps thinking of attending the upcoming ball?"

While the previous Valentines was not a complete success, it was the closest Enkidu’d ever managed to get to Kingu. They knew by now that he wanted nothing to do with them, but that was not going to stop them. 

This year’s peace offering was a box of chocolates. They’d checked for tiny cupids and the like, and hadn’t seen any, so it seemed relatively safe. If there were more arguments out and about than usual? Who cared? Kingu’d never liked them much anyway. They could handle a little antagonism. 

On their way to finding him, they fished one of the chocolates out of the bad. If they liked it, then Kingu would too, right? They had the same taste buds. It couldn’t hurt to check that it tasted good to be sure. 

“Kingu!”

Bears typically do not stay in groups, I find this claim hard to believe.

Euden was still trying to protect people who couldn’t fight as well as others, and he had gotten a little over his head with how many things he attracted to himself. However it didn’t seem like he was alone with the idea, as he noticed someone with green hair also in the same mix of there being a good deal of rather angry creatures around. 

He rolled out of the way of one larger attack even if he felt something smaller swipe at him but at least that time it didn’t dig into his skin. He had ended up getting closer to that person he had spotted.

“Kingu......Is that you?” Even if it was him, Gorgon knew that pain likely awaited her, weather it be memory loss or knowing that she was only a tool for the revival of Tiamat, she still wished to know regardless, what their relationship had truly been. 

“Hm. Suspicious.” Flagged for CRIME

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“Well, well, well, Doctor.”

Summer was the season of truth- nothing could hide from the sun’s brilliant rays. To see so many humans and others frolicking in the sun... it was truly beautiful! Now this was the sort of world she wished her fifth sun to be! This was life at it’s fullest!

Lounging by the sea, watching her creatures roam and do their cute little rituals... oh. But there was a shadow obstructing her view. Pulling down her sunglasses, Quetzalcoatl’s face tightens into that of a snake.