#lmperiium

To be honest, Violence was not expecting this.

According to Makima, a Drugs Devil have been circulating around a small neighborhood in Kyoto, doping the humans with some sort of smoke and eating them whole. Nothing really that different from his usual work, the Fiend meets these kind of creatures on a daily basis. What was different about this mission is the fact that he got partnered up with Aki, and Aki alone. That was quite odd, especially since the human have never been one for a partner, much less a fiend like the masked one.

Aki and Violence rarely spoke outside of work, they were acquaintances at best, not because the fiend hated him, not at all. But because the other seemed to enjoy his privacy and alone time, and the fiend wouldn’t be the one to disrupt that. But alas, for some reason, Makima has decided that him and the sullen human would be the perfect duo for this job.

They were walking beside one another, getting closer to the early mentioned neighborhood. There was a rather awkward silence between them, mostly because it felt like Aki didn’t seem to want to engage with the other. Violence wondered if he was mad at something or just focused on the task at hand. 

“ So, how do you think we should approach this? ”  Violence inquired, breaking the uncomfortable silence. “ I’m probably more resistant to the drug devil’s power, so I could like, distract the him, then you come out the back and CHOMP. ” Violence mimics the hand movement that Aki does whenever he summons the fox devil. “ What do you think? “

     Ricky is searching through the house, glancing back and forth at the mess strewn across the living room. Overturned pillows and half-filled water bottles and laundry hiding what he NEEDS to find. His dad is at work-- Ricky finally managed to coax him into at least trying to get back to some version of normal life--, and he has rehearsal in about half an hour. Only problem is he can’t find his script. Maybe Miss Jenn would be more understanding this time, she knows what’s going on, but he doesn’t want to delay everything. 

    “Come on, where is it?” He mumbles to himself, turning over yet another pillow and groaning at his lack of luck. Wait-- he glances upwards, RIGHT, kitchen counter. Well THAT was stupid. Before he goes to grab it, though, he notices Hugo, blinking with sudden surprise. 

@lmperiium // NOOOO

   Meticulous gaze drags across the area as Connor searches the scene. Another case of deviancy-- they’ve become frequent, more so than before, and while they’re working towards finding some sort of answer, progress hasn’t been quick enough yet. He needs to continue his investigation, succeed in finding out what is causing this pattern of deviants to arise so quickly. The movement is growing stronger, and his job is to put a stop to it. 

   Careful analysis searches for any sorts of clues, when his gaze suddenly lands on a nearby figure. Brows furrow, realizing it isn’t who he is looking for, but Connor takes a few steps forward anyways. 

   [X] ABRUPT 

                        [Δ] DISMISSIVE 

                                          [O] QUESTIONING 

@lmperiium​ // oh god no...

    “Woah-” STUMBLING through the air, Angie nearly loses her balance-- this power is really hard to get used to. She’s NEW to the whole hero thing, barely having done anything...actually heroic. The most saving she’s done is saving herself from falling from heights that DEFINITELY would have killed her ( she’s been sticking to everything so why didn’t she just stick to the fucking roof?! ), and she has...no clue where she is. This is why she should’ve put a POCKET in her suit or something-- her phone’s in her backpack, and she has no idea how to get home.