#stygianstardust

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          ❝You are merely deluded, miscreant. I know not of this land, yet I am armed with the knowledge and the right to its’ very existence. For there is naught in this universe that isn’t mine to hold or own. Know your place, for you are nothing but a lowly prince!❞ Jocular did his words play, yet they seared into the air with symphonic arrogance and glee. He, golden might of all, believed this planet to be that which rightfully belonged in his cluster of precious treasures, with all of its’ magics and curious gods. Much like any world, this land would also know the legend and truth of Gilgamesh; King of Kings.

            “---Sir.” 

                He was standing there STARING at the blonde like he did something wrong again. --- well not again. Havoc did everything under the sun for this man, but - he simply was just confused. MAYBE Roy was tired -- like always, so maybe that is why he was spacing out like this. BUT Even so, he titled his head for a second.

“Arigato! See you tomorrow!”

The woman called out to the store clerk as she was heading out, both arms full of bags with her supplies. Now she’ll have plenty enough to cook the special dish for the Pokemon. The small, shiny vulpix was hot on her heels while the two walked through the little town, a few folks still out and finishing errands. “C’mon girl, we gotta head back home. I’m sure the other Pokemon are excited to-”

“Oof!” She called out with bumping right into someone, having been unable to see them over the heavy bags. She fell backwards and her rump hit the sidewalk, the bags going everywhere at her feet. “Oh! Oh no! I-I’m sorry, I wasn’t looking where I was going! So sorry!” Syph cried, only for Pixie to look up with wide, chocolate eyes.

Ricken “Nah”