#incverse

He found the internet, someone please take it away from him.

Her appearance would have Kare questioning if he was still under something’s influence. Yet his vision had cleared, and from what he could tell, what he saw was her true form.

At first, he had to wonder if she was a demon of sorts-- He wasn’t aware of the Rakshasa, though his blade was reacting differently to her than it would that of a demon.

It often gave a much stronger, and awful response to them. But she was still a Maneater, he might have been better off with a demon, depending on her intentions here.

As much as Kare would love to avoid being a snack, he is powerless currently while so well bound. Hopefully, his slight demon taint would throw her off should it come to that, but for now, it seemed she was at least willing to talk.

Perhaps the fact he wasn’t fully human was the reason they were truly known in together-- For experiments?

The assassin could only guess.

Shaking his head, Kare sighed.

“I’ve just woke up here as well... Though from the sound of it, you may have been transported, if you were eating just a moment ago... They must have got the better of me, I can’t remember...”

    But she’s not entirely sure what to make of this one--some kind of oni, she supposes,based on the horns? (Even they weren’t always bad, just... often.) What troubles her, however, is that she’s now seen this one more than once. Coincidence? Maybe, but with her luck, she wasn’t going to take chances. Ryouta is hidden in the shadows as his elder sister makes her approach, quietly knocking an arrow just to be safe. 

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“Hey, hun~? What’s a cutie like you doing here?”  The dream eater had decided to try and take a break in a different dimension, make a little cash working as a maid in a tavern.

“Oh, I was just-” Although once Leon got his sight on the maid, he was instantly baffled by her appearance; the cosmic-like skin but especially the sharp teeth sticking out of her mouth. He was aware that he shouldn’t judge people by its cover, but still it was an appearance that he wasn’t used to see.

Kimmy gasped upon seeing the familiar face. “Sis what are you doing here?” Before she could answer Kimmy jumped to conclusions. Assuming she was here for the same reasons she was. 

Zai hands her a pie. It's apple. It's always apple.

“A whole pie? Just to me?”