After everything that had happened and just because of her Sight, Emi always felt a bit more guarded here than in Shibuya. Either way, she carries on like normal.
Another meeting and a quick visit to an old coworker who wanted to catch up, the woman was careful in moving through the crowds of people. Minding that she also noticed the usual amount of Noise weaving around...There wasn’t a Game so Emi could let herself have a bit of leeway to not be too guarded.
“Hm?”
Her heel nudged at something and immediately she knelt down to pick it up, squinting at it in confusion before noticing how a man close by with his hands in his pockets...Was this his? It wouldn’t hurt to ask right? Emi stared at the object in her hands with a frown.
A cell phone?
It...Certainly didn’t look like any phone model she recently saw or even was asked to research about for any ads...It was odd. Shaking it a little as she continued to study it one more moment before getting up and calling out to the man before he went into his car.
“Excuse me!”
Emi watched him, carefully noticing how he seemed frantic in his search before eyeing the object she was offering back to him. The woman tried not to let it show a certain few Noises hovering about before ignoring them to focus on those around them with more negative emotions. She merely chalked it up to him just feeling frantic and worried, “Well...I best be-”
And she halted, now blinking slowly and narrowing her eyes at him in confusion.
“...Excuse me?” the question coming out a bit more hostile than she may have liked, but it was....Very out of the blue for a man asking her that.
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Rindo: "You're good with technology, right? Can you do something about this?"
“I had tried and it worked for a number of days. However it seemed my approach was only temporary as this has been continuous to the point it’s...Ridiculous.”
A Masked Stranger Called Out:
Notes echo out from another world... ^ < < ^ A >
@pureposer Called Out: Shout it he will - even deciding to use his Normal Vocals. After all, that's like two people Talking at once! (At least, it sounds like it). Though he shall not say it, rather, he'll Scream it! Scream it as Loud as Possible - "LILLIUM!!" - as he stood a top the Government Building. Blowing his Voice out is a Small Price to pay for having a Hand in Saving STM's Greatest Doctor, after all. He even decided to roll out the -um part, hoping that'd help somehow. He hopes it does.
@fallenphxtxgrapher Called Out: “ ^ < < ^ A > “ Joel....may be passed out on the couch right now but Lee...well the noise managed to get to the reaper's guitar and pluck out the right melody.
don't ask why he knows how to do that
@strawberry-barista / @falseapostle / @enchantedbrew Called Out:
Espresso: ^ < < ^ A >
Nitro: "Lillium!"
Decaf: ^ < < ^ A > . . . "Lillium."
Haruto: "Lillium."
∎∎∎∎∎: ^ < < ^ A >
A Masked Stranger Called Out: ^ < < ^ A >
@abstractreign Called Out: From within his own corner of the cosmos, a worn-down Composer hisses out, "Lillium."
@fairymint Called Out: ^ < < ^ A >
@kingsmedley Called Out: ^ < < ^ A > Leeky is playing his piccolo!
@kingsmedley Called Out: Every single instrument in Highness's Shibuya comes to life at once, all blaring the same tune, over and over again.
^ < < ^ A >
@lollipopsandgunshots Called Out:
There's yelling from a certain Reaper couple.
"Give up, Lilliyum! Hope's got a lot of friends that love her, and we're not backing down!" - Kariya
"This is for Hope and for all you've done to her, so leave her alone, Lilliyum!" - Uzuki
@the-rat-house Called Out: Lillium!!!
389 Other Masked Voices From Across Space and Time in Unison:
Lillium
THRESHOLD SHATTERED | RESULT: S++
MARIA’S HOLD: -400%
“What-”
One by one, the voices flood through the the air of Meyth; the aether name and the spoken one. No one had come to the group’s aid before, only checked in- she’d been watching. “How!? No one was responding before! I made sure of it!”
“It seems they were just waiting for the right moment.” A hand is thrust forward, a void tendril piercing the the space directly between the eyes of Hope’s body. Naturally there’s an attempt to fight back, but against the bonds and the flood of music and voices, there’s no way for Maria to keep controlling the body properly. Though Teal does rush in to further restrict the aether as well, as to make sure Cam isn’t harmed during the procedure.
“I believe it’s about time you gave the good doctor back her form, Mother.”
Chamyle yanks at the string of shadow and void, pulling the purebred out and flinging her down the beach. The creation being tumbles and roll, sliding to a halt at the feet of a shadow, who looks from Maria, to her now-slumped and hollow identity, then to her best friend. The one smiling right at her.
“I’ve dealt my judgement as Archivist, as has the entire multiverse you’ve saved before you. Now it’s time to deal yours.”
To this there’s a nod and Hope sprints for her body.
What follows is a blinding light that shoots into the air with a force that prompts Teal, Chamyle and Noir to all step back and shield their eyes from the scattering sands. In the sky it fades enough to catch the form of a half breed, powered up by the remnants of raw aether energy. She stays in the air for a moment, the elements of creation itself seeming to react to her presence as she relishes in being reunited with who she is. Then Hope sets her gaze on her mother, the woman who had caused her loved ones nothing but suffering and peace quickly turns to rage.
A beat. Then she charges directly into Maria; vanishing from sight for a moment.
Silence.
From the decrepit lab on the cliffs, where the weapon had been born and abandoned; raised by a monster- there’s a blinding light. Maria being dragged through equipment and thrown into the building’s old walls relentlessly. White blood coats the floors and countertops, stains tools as she tries to fight back against her daughter and successors unending assault, but she’s powerless to stop it. The moment there’s a pause, she tries to flee to the skies, only to find a barrier in place made by her own son; aiding his sister in ensuring the weakened aether purebred falls here and now.
The entire world is set into stasis and Hope, having gotten her anger out speaks.
“Lillium “Maria” Hugz. The multiverse has found you guilty of countless crimes against nature, the laws of space-time and of individual universes.” With every word she draws closer, taking out the world core of Meyth itself.
“When did you get that-”
“But I’m not going to sentence you for those, as much as I’d like to: As the Aether Being of multiple iterations of Shibuya, you’ve committed several wrongs against the people in those cities; as well as against me, personally.” The aether throws the core into the air, charging and taking hold of the the part of Maria’s tail that connected her body to her torso. A hand is held out for the core to return to her free hand and it’s held against her mother’s rune marking. Naturally there’s struggling, which is put a stop to by her own tail, not caring how much of her mothers blood stains her fur and body. “I learned my lesson of what your plans are if I kill you. Your remaining fragments will join the ones already scattered throughout space and time; among your alternates. So I’m not going to give you the satisfaction of a true death.”
“I sentence you to be sealed away with your creations, and for this core to be sealed away further still. You will never see the light of the moon or Aether Realms again. I’m sure the Composers and Producers I’m under won’t have an issue with this.”
The Barrier is released as Hope sends Chamyle, Teal and Noir out of the universe, as well as any of their belongings that remained in this universe. Then the core is pushed into Maria’s rune...
“...Goodbye Mother... I’m sorry it had to end like this...”
...And the elder aether is absorbed into it with a finally high pitched frequency.
The world around Hope starts following suit and crumbling around her as she touches the ground, tail returning to wings and the full aether status fading from her form. She looks out over the town she grew up in; a world she barely got to know... and she can’t help tearing up a little.
“Goodbye Meyth... Goodbye Comalia... I hope you find peace in your eternal rest.”
With that, the half breed vanishes from view, leaving the world to be sealed in the core she now held.
The faint sounds of wings fluttering can be heard overhead...The sound coming first before the fallen angel appeared on the ground floor. The sight of the bright light startling to perhaps any newcomer, but to the many regulars of the café...It was pretty normal when the fallen angel seemed excited.
“I’ve done it!”
Appearing in his more ‘human’ appearance, the light around him disperse as he holds a basket up high before dropping it on the counter. Inside was well...Clothing in a haphazardly made stack, rumbled fabrics and sleeves tucked in some attempt to make it look neat.
Had he been folding the laundry? A few moments ago he seemed engrossed with his newest game before disappearing upstairs...Did he see something from the game that made him do this?
His lips pulled upward as he glanced expectedly towards the owner of Enchante, “Folding clothing...It is one of many things that makes others appreciate their efforts and make them grow closer right? The heroine is a maid and she felt happy folding clothes of her current employer and she felt closer to them. I believe I grasp that concept quite well Souan-san!”
❝ i want to complain, but i don’t even have the energy. ❞
The GPM has been working him to the bone. {->Rindo}
DIALOGUE PROMPTS : Assorted
@enchantedbrew
He peeks up from his handheld, tilting his head as he could practically see the shadows forming underneath Rindo's eyes. Nothing too unusual, the man didn't look to be ready to tip over or his face wasn't a too alarming pale shade....
Il doesn't move much and instead only decides to lightly push forward the bag of candies he had been indulging in every few minutes as he played. Offering sweets, food...That was a way to show one cared correct?
Or in this case, Il was not leaning towards the possibility of helping Rindo if he did collapse.
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becoming fearless isn’t the point. that’s impossible. it’s learning how to control your fear, and how to be free from it. Herja <--> Rindo {From here!}
random quotes from tumblr. » still accepting!
"'Learning how to control your fear', huh? That must take quite a while to truly master; in fact, I wonder exactly how you manage you do it, Kaoru-dono," Herja muses aloud while carefully regarding his gun. Of course, with Japan pretty much forbidding the average citizen to carry firearms, she never really managed to see one up close... hence why she had asked Rindo if she could end up examining it, if only due to the fact she was curious.
"After all, a gun carries enough lethal force to kill someone, does it not? To that end, I bet being on the firing or receiving end of one must very nerve-wracking... therefore, overcoming your hesitation to pull the trigger is surely no easy feat," Herja adds, before carefully turning the gun around to study it at another different angle.
"If you don't mind me asking, Kaoru-dono... what methods do you utilize in order to outwardly suppress your fear?" she then questions upon finally reaching the natural consensus Rindo must have taken very good care of it.
"My name is Tsukuyomi, god of the moon and night and Pillar of the World of Takamagahara. Friends and strangers alike refer to me as the Night King." However, he appeared nothing like the noble divinity of Japanese mythology, apart from the Yasakani no Magatama floating behind him. Instead, he dressed from head to toe as a druid. He even carried a staff.
@enchantedbrew - “If you answer just a couple of questions, I may let you go.” Koko <--> Rindo
[ captured starters | accepting ]
A sharp glare was shot at the older man, the younger silent as he tired to get his wits about him. He had no real grip on where he was, the how of the situation fuzzy and unfocused in his mind. An unfamiliar presence tailing him and well...
Here he was now.
❝ ...an' I should bother trustin' ya, because? ❞
The first words he spoke to the other. Harsh despite the boy's soft tone, Koko had no intention of speaking a word to the man. With no indication of what the stranger wanted to know, or if he'd actually say true to his word...even then..."may let him go." No guarantee he'd get anywhere by talking...no reason to trust the stranger.
