#devronier

Devro was still recovering from the pain that crashed his threshold from the ritual. He was in his library, the bandages float by themselves, wrapping themselves around his torso and most especially covering the long ripping gash wound he had at the side. The ritual was enforced upon his body, he was both mentally and physically unprepared due to the rush Senti put him through.

“He was always the selfish kind..” He snarled to himself, but could not deny the fact that he was..... relieved. That now he is his own person, that he is now free.

However, the idea also dawned down to him. Senti has been the main reason why he remained tamed for so long. Why he’s so calm and collective. Or why he haven’t lashed out violently at anyone.

He is on his own now. That’s what Senti was trying to say when the ritual was over. Goodness it was already so troublesome.

He looked up from the ceiling, beside those thoughts was the thought of his beloved @mr-bill-cipher ... He wondered how he was fairing right now. He was the one who conducted the ritual and couldn’t thank him enough. Exorcising a demon out of another demon was unheard of but not impossible.

He wondered if he should invite him for some tea... or coffee at that cafe he showed him...

@nekobill

@pen-astron

@askmalengil

@lets-do-a-trade

@mr-bill-cipher

@defaultbyindigo

@pat-chance

They said that Devro has fangirls, he has a short temper at times.

He tries to scare them away..

He’s only making it worse..

However. . .as one door closes, another one opens, bringing about a new beginning and endless opportunities. . . With that being said. . .

I am beyond grateful to have the lovely and absolutely wonderful, Devro Nier by my side. My beloved servant, you have been nothing but caring and loving, especially in my time of need. You have filled the empty and painful void in my heart, reminding me that I am not a curse, a burden, or a monster, incapable of love. You have turned what I was beginning to see as a meaningless existence into far more. Without you...I would be nothing but a shadow of my former self, struggling to pick up the pieces of my shattered being. Mr. Nier, you are the epitome of the perfection. I cannot even begin to express my gratitude for everything you have done. I am beyond honored to officially be your beloved and it is something I will always cherish. I love you with all of my being, Devro and I swear that I will protect you with my life.~

Devro paced back and forth, great just great. First, someone's possessing his body putting him in awkward and confusing situations. Now, this, this .. this...

"..Why..." he gave a tired sigh as he stopped infront of his desk that had a letter stabbed with a black bladed dagger half way through. The letter was in brown parchment with nothing but little bit of diamonds to make up the writing, a highly expensive way to do such thing, goodness that woman. Devro tiredly peeked at it once again, as if he was hoping it wasn't true and it wasn't real, some sort of joke perhaps Sta. Maria did or Lady Epix pulled.

Unfortunately, it wasn't.. and it went as follows:

"To my lovely half brother, Devro Nier~

I heard from Sta. Maria, who I did not capture against her will and force the information from her~ ... That you are having so much fun in this human realm! Goodness, I remember that you and Senti. Such sweet memories hmm~? About the blood and the death after it being entirely your FAULT. Anyhow~! I decided to move there and see what's so great about the place. Hope to catch you anywhere there~ ... Don't worry I won't bring our brother, he's too lazy to move around!

Lots of love~ Vixen Hazard"

Devro hissed at the written diamond words, she was always like that. A tease, sighing, he sat down and shook his head. Holding his head a bit from this, irritated. No wonder Sta. Maria keeps hiding now. He does not think she kept it against her will, besides... Vixen loves animals. It's like her name associated to a fox. Goodness..

[[The mysterious albino demonic raven of Devro. She stalks anyone he comes close to, and is attracted to any power house most especially to @mr-bill-cipher ...

Other information will be added later.

For some reason she nulifies demons abilities.

@prim-floret @ms-vali @epix-elle

[Disclaimer: I do not own the picture above.] 

[WARNING:  contains slight amount of graphic thingies.]

[Devro is angry and not in a good mood lately. The human didn’t heed the warnings.] +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

Deep in the darker woods, a whole different place from where Prim and he lived. Devro stood before a human being who was cracking, literally, cracking. The cracks on its fleshy skin. The blood slowly oozing out as if it paper cuts having way too much fun stretching throughout your body. Agonizingly, yet this was no where close to what he will do to you if you were impolite  while asking for a transaction  with Devro.

Never despair though, he did go through with the transaction. He did what was asked... but with the end of it. The human did go beyond what was agreed to, thankfully, it didn’t reach 3:00 am. He cracked an insane smile and stabbed his hand through the throat of the ungrateful and lifted him close to his face. “...You’re a disgrace....to humans out there...nothing but putrid and filth is in..” his other hand grabbed the man’s head. “...pathetic crack head of yours...” he lowly snarled at the human who was drowning in its own blood. But oddly, still alive, why? because of Devro.. he wasn’t going to let this human’s soul move away.

Oh..no no...

He was not in a good mood today..

So he does what demons are known to do.

Kill.

“Let me see .. what memory will I get.. that isn’t about lust and envy?” he asked rhetorically as he forced the human look into his eyes, his mask bursting into black flames and revealed itself imitating his other eye. The clockand pupils continously spinning around, and the human starts to scream blood curlingly. Blood bursting or seeping out of every opening, even to his pores, Devro wasn’t looking for a memory, no, he was crushing his mind. His brain, his existence, giving a melt down so to speak. When the human went limp, he let him hang almost as if it was a toy.

He hated humans like this one. Humans shouldn’t be as sinister as demons, pretending as if they’re superior. Crushing on other helpless humans, no he won’t tolerate that. He, as a gentleman, has a lot of patience.

But USELESS PATHETIC TRASH LIKE HIM DON’T DESERVE PATIENCE.

Ohh goodness goodness~! Whatever should he do now?

Nothing. He’s no angel to take pity on anyone he hates. He crushed the head in his hands and shook the blood off with a disgusted look on his face. “Even his blood is like mud and filth.” he mumbled irritatedly. Suddenly a rock hits his head and he looked over...

There was the horrible human’s brother, “Oh goodness..” he smiled, tilting his head slowly. “.....It looks like you saw me.....”   He darkly said with an insane grin and a dark growl escaping. Blood slowly drips from his eyes and head as he placed his hands infront of his face. Burning blood amber eyes glowing blindingly through his fingers as he looked at the ugly sinner.

“....Why... we can’t have that now can we...?” and as he said that, pairs of glowing dotted eyes starts to appear behind him as wailing black spirits and dark grey to ashen grey skeletons bursts out from the trees and the trees bled along with the soil. The full moon behind him...

“..Which reminds me....”

“..Do you know why my hat is broken and not torn, sir...?”

[Disclaimer: I do not own the picture above, this picture belongs rightfully to its taker or creator whoever they may be.]

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@epix-elle @epix-elle

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Devro came by to the home of Lady Epixelle, bringing on flowers of dark colours and olden books from his library as a gift. The books were one of the original copies of the Brother's Grim tales, volume I and volume II. He was unsure to what to get her but the books he liked or was suitable for the occassion, he knew she liked sci-fi and what not when she mentioned them to him before. However he was worried that he might not get the books right, he wasn't that well admitted to such things.

He went to the door and knocked, frowning a bit when there was no answer. He looked around the place and gave a small sigh. A black raven slowly came out of his trenchcoat and cawed when it landed on his shoulder. Devro looked at it with his amber eye and gave a soft smile, "My friend...please bring this to lady Epixelle..." he said gently to it. The raven cawed and went ontop of the flower arrangements, the claws grabbed to it and they turned into black dust.

The black dust then fell to the floor, then went underneath the door where it shifted infront of the door way, raising itself up to form the flower arrangement. The raven flew out of the mass before it solidified and landed on the top of the flowers, it flapped its wings and cawed one last time as it raised its wings and remained frozen like that. As if a guardian protecting the flowers for Devro's human.

Devro brought out an envelope and slid it down underneath the door which black sand brought up to rest on the flowers gently. The letter read, if you open it, as:

"To my dear lady Epixelle,

I have noticed that Hallow's Eve is  also celebrated in this dimension, truly a wonderful thing for I could hear singing nearby and when I walked through the woods in order to find your home, I found children and even young adults in costumes. Forgive me for the sudden visit, fear not, I did not break in, I have my ways of delivering things inside your home without entering myself. However if it disturbs you, I apologize in advance, human customs are still something I have to study on.

I would've given you sci-fi fiction novels, however I do not know which in particular in such genre do you like, that goes with the others. So I brought the first copies of the Brother's Grim books vol. 1 and 2. These were from my ancient library, perhaps you and I should have some tea in my humble abode if it were to be comfortable to you. I picked these flowers for you, I found them at the sides, however I do not know their name. If ever these flowers have given a meaning of something unpleasant or a misunderstanding, I do apologize for I do not know and I bring these sincerely for the occassion.

I hope you like them, and I have not caused you discomfort, Lady Epix. If ever you may need me, then do you know how Harry Potter was able to talk to Tom Riddle through the black journal? Where ink simply sinks into parchment and a response slowly appears at the pages?

P.S: Do not worry about the raven, he does not bite, ravens are actually fond of humans.

P.S: Do not feed him pumpkin treats tho.

May you have a frightening, Hallow’s Eve.

Yours truly, Devro Nier."

With that he tipped his hat to the door and turned to walka way, looking up and closed his eyes to breathe in the cold and relaxing air as the leaves rustled by the place in such music.