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I’m sorry, I’m sorry I don’t want to ask people for money but I had to emergency move, and I have to wait a while for me to get a job and I’m in debt real bad with bills coming up. I’m completely freaking out having to start a gofundme. It would really help if you guys spread this around, or donated.
(Samael) The male grinned faintly, but he would coo at her lovingly. "Well I was thinking we go out for a nice walk~ And then cuddle afterwards~"
Summer's visible eye narrowed, just enough to convey she mistrusted Samael's almost 'harmless' inquiry. Ears even pricked back just slightly, as though to flatten against her skull.
"Methinks I smell you're trying to, ah how they say? Pull the wool over my eyes. Which makes less sense than the Russian idiom. You can ask for any anime thingy or a pokemon plush or something... And you want a walk?"
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(Samael) "Suuuummer dear~ It's almost my anniversary birthday of coming to Assiah~ Are you going to do anything special for me~?"
The Chimera tilted her head softly. Demon Kings had anniversaries? Right yes. She remembered him mentioning that rather... Consecutively for the past few years. And still, it always caught her off guard when it came around!
"Hmm... What are you wanting that's not. You know... Perverted?"
Came the thoughtful question. Her tail loft just enough to show no maliciousness or snark was meant. Summer loved gifting people! And this was one of the few times Samael would easily tell from body posture that she did want to make him happy! ...Summer knew bad birthdays after all.
//This just in.
The Illuminati should just shelter orphaned baby animals/demons and just promise Summer she can care for them. It would have a 85% chance of making Summer go “BABY” and she would just full Goblin Broodmother on the little ones.
good luck getting her away from them, but you would get Summer to you if you promised her babies would be safe.
Shigaraki was paranoid. It was probably his past encounter with demons, but most wanted to pick fights or to harm him. He didn’t trust this demon at all. He worried she would pick a fight with him and try to murder him. The man, really didn’t want to fight Summer. He’d rather be on better terms than enemies. Better to have more friends than enemies after all.
“I see.. so basically when a demon dies, the spirit leaves the dead body and enters a new one.. correct? So the original spirit cannot die I presume,” he thought out loud. Making sure he understood correctly. It did make sense. So if he killed Summer, she would likely try to take over his body. He wasn’t about to have that happen….
The villain took it all in, trying to make sense of it. It was a bit confusing, and different from what he was used to. Usually the demons he ran into were from Hell, and were bad spirits from those who lived bad lives on Earth. The after life really. “Well, we may have an issue, as I wish to destroy Japan.” He lifted a finger, “But it’s merely to fix our corrupted system. There’s no way to fix it how it is now. So I have to simply clean everything and start anew. Though your world, I have no interest in.” He lowered his hand back to his side.
“So you wish to get back to your own world? I do have a dimensional rift travel quirk. Though that doesn’t help me too much since there’s unlimited dimensions and finding your particular one would be very hard. But nevertheless, I would be happy to help you settle into this world while you’re here.”
Shigaraki’s gaze softened, “And no, I won’t be twisting your tail off or anything of the sorts. You don’t harm me, I don’t harm you. It’s simple really. I have no desire to make an enemy out of you. I think it’s pretty cool I can speak to a demon who isn’t looking down on me for being human.”
He paused for a moment, “If… you want you can stay at my guest room… Though I warn, I have a little girl at home, and she will probably be all over you due to your looks. She does see things out of the norm due to quirks– as quirks can affect the physical form. But seeing something like you she may get excited.”
“Something like that. Usually demons are traced back to one of Eight Demon Kings. Then they trace back to Satan. It’s really confusing.” She admitted softly. “Basically, I’m ‘kin’ to Amaimon, the Demon King of Earth. He’s ah... A really cool dude when he’s not bored...”
Was that.. A blush?
Scratching her cheeks, Summer’s tail gave a few impatient flicks, as though to brush the redness away.. Though she saw the almost 180 turn his personality did, and decided it was best to focus on that. Was it a tactic? A glance was given to his gaze in a few unsure moments, but she soon deemed he was genuine. This guy didn’t have it in him to really ‘lie’ per se, she figured. That being said, withholding information wasn’t technically lying, and the dude seemed okay with that. Once you weren’t on his shit-list of course.
Then again, if all those kinds of demons had attacked him, then it made sense he tried to fluff himself up. “I...” She paused a moment, clicking her black tongue for a moment. “Sure? I mean a warm place to stay would be nice... And!”
Summer’s eyes brightened. Now, that bushy tail couldn’t help but wag from side to side. A little girl? A kid? Shigaraki didn’t look like the fatherly type but a child was a child! Goblin instincts actually had her give mixes of coos and rumbles. Imperial Goblins were the caretakers, matriarch and patriarch of a Goblin colony. While they were the most protective of younglings, this also gave her a very sweet disposition towards most infants of species...Provided it wasn’t trying to eat her or something. Those once unsure brown eyes were like warm chocolate, too!
“I don’t mind children~” She almost purred with a fanged smile crossing her features, “I turn into cats and dogs to brighten their day all the time. So I wouldn’t mind, as long as she’s just careful with the tail.”
Shigaraki was paranoid. It was probably his past encounter with demons, but most wanted to pick fights or to harm him. He didn’t trust this demon at all. He worried she would pick a fight with him and try to murder him. The man, really didn’t want to fight Summer. He’d rather be on better terms than enemies. Better to have more friends than enemies after all.
“I see.. so basically when a demon dies, the spirit leaves the dead body and enters a new one.. correct? So the original spirit cannot die I presume,” he thought out loud. Making sure he understood correctly. It did make sense. So if he killed Summer, she would likely try to take over his body. He wasn’t about to have that happen….
The villain took it all in, trying to make sense of it. It was a bit confusing, and different from what he was used to. Usually the demons he ran into were from Hell, and were bad spirits from those who lived bad lives on Earth. The after life really. “Well, we may have an issue, as I wish to destroy Japan.” He lifted a finger, “But it’s merely to fix our corrupted system. There’s no way to fix it how it is now. So I have to simply clean everything and start anew. Though your world, I have no interest in.” He lowered his hand back to his side.
“So you wish to get back to your own world? I do have a dimensional rift travel quirk. Though that doesn’t help me too much since there’s unlimited dimensions and finding your particular one would be very hard. But nevertheless, I would be happy to help you settle into this world while you’re here.”
Shigaraki’s gaze softened, “And no, I won’t be twisting your tail off or anything of the sorts. You don’t harm me, I don’t harm you. It’s simple really. I have no desire to make an enemy out of you. I think it’s pretty cool I can speak to a demon who isn’t looking down on me for being human.”
He paused for a moment, “If… you want you can stay at my guest room… Though I warn, I have a little girl at home, and she will probably be all over you due to your looks. She does see things out of the norm due to quirks– as quirks can affect the physical form. But seeing something like you she may get excited.”
“Something like that... We all originate from one source... Except for me. That being said, I’m still uh... ‘Kin’ to a demon king. That just means the Demon King
Rin settles in for the piggy back, it’d been a long day for him and he was still young so he was understandably tired, even for a halfling, not that he knew that yet. He was watching the scenery as they walked, just checking things out that he normally couldn’t see because of his height, still listening to Levi as he spoke to him. It was a little odd that he felt safe with a complete stranger, but Levi had not given him any reason to think he’d do him harm and the fact he knew Shiro helped settle the idea of that.
“Okay.” He replies, smiling at him again, though he doubted Shiro wouldn’t feed him, though it did seem like a bit of a deserving punishment for worrying the poor man by running off like he had, he knew he’d be out looking for him. He yawns a little bit and then he sighs, looking up to se the start of what could be seen of the stars with all the light pollution, they were very pretty in his young mind, counting them as he saw them quietly to himself.
That’d come as a shock to Levi later on, that his comrade was basically raising the son of Satan, and moreso the fact that he’s giving that child a piggyback! Shadows of movement seemed to catch his attention, and he lightly sped up his pace of walking. Whatever it was, he had no business dealing with it until afterwards...But something made his scales stand on end. Perhaps his protectiveness was an instinct deep down he hadn’t really thought about since... Since he died. Someone so important in Levi’s life, that he’d felt so incomplete without him.
It took a few minutes of walking, but as soon as there seemed to be a stall in sight, a few figures emerged between them. One looked wholly human to the young boy. Dark hair and very piercing eyes, sure, assuming Rin could see from that distance. What Levi saw, however, was clouds of Coal Tar. The other figures were in the shape of hounds. Rotting, large hounds. Levi stopped briefly, worrying about what Ghouls look like to someone without a taint... His pace still kept even after a moment, but now he was steering clear of the other. Surely, there’d be no reason to attack as long as he kept a low profile, right? It’s not as though he dressed similar to an exorcist... “Alright. We’ll try to get you some food as soon as we can.” He tried to gently add. Whomever that demon was, they were searching about.
The man had a feeling the demon would want to know what his specific quirk was. Though, he was going to dance around the question. She could still prove a threat, and it’s best to keep his quirks under the table, just in case.
“My quirk? I am actually a special case,” he started, folding his hands behind his back and rocking on his heels. “I have more than one quirk. A library of quirks really. Most people only have one, save for a few special cases. But most people can only handle one quirk. But I have one called All For One. I can steal other people’s powers and make them mine.” That was all Shigaraki would share about his quirks. His original being decay, and All For One being passed down to him. With that vague knowledge, it would serve no purpose to give her the upper hand in anything really.
“I suppose that’s good to know you’re not a savage like other demons. Most I have met are rather…. rude. They were rude, and then I killed them, so they’re not so rude anymore~,” the king chimed, a chuckle escaping his throat at the end.
Funny how she spoke of destruction, considering that was Shigaraki’s path. To destroy everything that got in his way and create a new society in Japan. At this point, it was a ‘join me or perish.’ Though, save a few, as those people were his friends that were either neutral or heroes. They got the ‘free’ ticket out of death.
“You protect humans from other demons? That’s quite interesting.. What is it about humans that you like so much, hm?” A demon who fought other demons to save a sad species. How ridiculous. Though he wouldn’t share his insult with her. “Yeah, I’m human. And so you’re not a full demon then? Are you perhaps a half and half of something? Or something else?”
Ah, that answered a lot for Summer right there. It may have seemed obvious, but he had given her more information than he should’ve, regardless. Asking her about what ‘quirks’ she had was a gain on his end, and now that it’s been revealed that she did not work on the system of quirks (that she knew of anyways), he would be vague to keep himself a mystery in terms of a fight. Not that she’d been picking one until she rest completely. Losing her humanity in a world she didn’t know didn’t sound too ideal for her or the locals.
She tilted her head slightly, thoughtfully. She wouldn’t hide the gleam of intuition as, if it was obvious she may have been given more information, then he would perhaps keep from attempting to kill her too, right? Just a subtle one, though. This guy sounded pretty paranoid, and he was attempting to size her up in some mannerism.
“Well.. Demons where I’m from don’t actually ‘die’. We just borrow physical forms from people. Say you destroyed a demon from my world’s body? The spirit has a strong chance of just trying to possess your body immediately afterwards. At best, you’d still be infested by the Demon until it slowly rotted your body out for itself.” Unless you were an Exorcist or incredibly high in Willpower, but that casual snippet should keep Shirgaraki from trying to seek harm on her, for the moment. She didn’t want to test if he had any powers using this ‘All For One’ thing that could actually permadeath her.
“As for your question,” Summer stated casually while stretching her arms to the sky. In this case, it was allowing the sun to better wash over her form. She may not be a plant, but Earth Demons still did like the natural sunlight. After her hands fell, she continued, “Where I’m from, Demons are...Concepts, I’ll say. Local deities, such as Hachirotaro-Okami and his legend, are demons that are worshipped like gods. Demon is moreso a term for spirit or Yokai, with demons being the usual ‘go-to-bad-term’. From what I believe, Demons and humans are very symbiotic. It takes belief for demons to exist, and demons teach humans. So I’m not aiming to kill Satan or something, I’m just a check to a very delicate balance. I’ve killed humans before, but that’s just a lot more...Rare? There’s a group of humans and demons that just want to destroy the world because their Leader is a pissbaby who wants Satan in a host. For...I assume to destroy the world. And I’d rather not have the world destroyed?”
A bit of a ramble, but enticing him with information may let him indulge in a bit more information. Maybe? This would help. A bit of a bluff on her end, but it isn’t the first time she’d been cast into a doomed timeline.
“If you’re trying to feel for an alignment, Shigaraki, I’ll be blunt in saying this isn’t my homeworld. I’m kind by nature, but ultimately I don’t care either way...So long as I get back to my homeworld. Whatever you do, as long as it’s not twisting my tail off or seeking harm, doesn’t matter much to me.”
There have been a rise in vampire attacks with reports of a “castle”. During the day, no one can seem to find it. But at night? Those who manage to make it out without becoming a meal spout on and on about this castle and the feeling of being stalked. No one will give an order. “Be on stand by” they say. With each night that passes, casualties rise. “What is Carla thinking?!” she thought. Without a word, Yunneth runs off into the night to face what ever lies inside. No need to worry the others. Hopefully she hasn’t been missed yet…”
“This place…it smells of blood and death.”
Looking down at the moat, the “water” didn’t look like water at all. Actually, she could hear the sound of something in the liquid. Something swimming gently around…either that or waiting for the raven to hop in….fat chance of that.
“Time to get to work…”
To be honest, water wasn’t the first choice of entrance to choose...But it was the safest aside from trying a ‘front door’ approach. Something akin to a Green Man, emerged. Then, similar to how Nii could encompass and eject people from his form, so too did this creature. Dark hood and clothes abound, a figure emerged from the other side of the moat. Summer really never liked to have her tail tucked in and hidden, but it was one of the most distinguishing features about her! Ears however...Were upright and about, carefully scanning for any sort of noise. The demon seemed to shrink, then, and crawl into this figure’s clothing.
The best way she could describe the air of this place was...Oppressive and cold. As though the air were stones pressing onto the exposed ear tuft. Her eyes glared up towards the stony walls as she contemplated how to best infiltrate it. Certainly going through a window was too obvious too, and not to mention she could be spotted at scaling too high. What the hell was Samuel thinking?! A vampire den, again?! The last time was in France, and she had stated that was the ONLY time she’d kill vampires. But alas...
Still, there was a sick feeling in the back of her throat. She was an exorcist, to some degree. A part of her felt it right to let the Knights of the True Cross handle this weird Castle... Samuel had to bring up that whatever horrors were in there would probably flay most humans. Summer, crouched and quiet, made sure the mask over her nose and face was well situated as she concealed herself well. Having so much blessed silver on hand made her skin crawl, but it was needed.
“This place really stinks...” Came the muttering to herself. Unaware yet, that off in the distance, someone was watching as she felt around the cold castle stone. Usually with places like this, they had servant entrances. Maybe she could fine one..
Demon.. Another demon. That must mean she’s some sort of demon. He has met some in his travels, though they usually were quite nasty and hated humans. But they could decay nevertheless so most demons he came by were rotten dust specks.
“Quirks are.. super powers. In this world, 80% of the population has some kind of power. Sometimes they’re something small and useless, like levitating a nearby object twenty feet from the ground. Or having a hawk’s eye sight,” he explained and took a few cautious steps towards her. “I don’t really care for this other demon you were fighting. I am not interested in them, I’m interested in you,” the king announced.
His digits pressed into his chest, “My name is Shigaraki Tomura. I am what they call the Kingpin of this world. The lord of the underworld. The biggest villain there is in Japan,” after his intro, he swept his hand out and gave a bow.
“I’ve met other demons before. But most aren’t… quite friendly. I never got to meet one and get to know them. You on the other hand,” he said, pointed towards the chimera, “Seem to be different. You haven’t insulted me when you first saw me, and you haven’t tried to attack me…. So what kind of demon are you, Summer?”
I’m not interested in them, I’m interested in you.
Summer immediately became uneasy with that comment alone. Though knowing what quirks were was...Beneficial information at the very least. That usually meant, however, that she would need to answer his questions in some way, shape or form. And, knowing that this guy talked with demons wasn’t exactly heartwarming either. Tension could be subtly seen in the alertness of her form and shape. Though granted, she wasn’t in any condition to fight an enemy that felt confident and comfortable enough to not flee when someone said they were a demon, albeit roundabout.
It didn’t necessarily make her easier in trusting to know this guy was a villain. How did she just...Find these people? Lucifer had more or less appeared to offer her a spot in the Illuminati at one point, and here she was, with a self-proclaimed villain. He had the persona to make it believable but... She gave him a polite bow regardless, then stood straight. Canine instinct had her not step away, as that would be a sign of weakness, and possibly provoke chase.
“Thank you for telling me what a quirk is, Shigaraki..” It took the Russian tongue a dance to get that name properly. “This one is curious of what ‘quirk’ you have...I’m going to look less clueless here, but.” Her chest puffed out pridefully. “The difference between me and some other demons is I’m not a savage. A monster? Yes, but I still have enough reason to know that wanting to condemn a world’s destruction just because your host is rotting and you’re in pain is just selfish.”
She wasn’t really apt to explain what a Chimera was, at it’s core. But, there was no harm in telling him, right? “Still, I don’t attack because I protect humans from other demons. And you look pretty human to me so...Why attack you? I’m not exactly 100% demon either, so there’s that.”
It was….fortunate that along with his demonic nature, that Rin’s ability to see demons was sealed away, unlike Yukio, though he was very much still a half demon, that little fact was unknown to him, he didn’t believe in monsters anyway, it would do him no good now to see any goblins or coal tars flying around, still, Shiro had told him a few times that he should be inside before it gets dark, or at the very least on the grounds of the monastery, to keep the creeps, human or otherwise from getting him. he old man made no effort to hide just how terrible the world could be sometimes, whilst stilling doing his best to make sure that Rin and Yukio had as normal of a childhood as they could.
Rin rubbed at his own eye gently, kinda tired from all the running and walking around he’d been doing trying to find his way home. He sighs a little and he looked back down at Levi when he spoke again. He smiles a little and he nods, even as a child Rin loved food,perhaps it was because he needed so much of it?“I love yakitori.” He says happily, though he honestly could have gotten the child anything to eat and he’d still eat it, he was not particularly fussy. He nods his head again to confirm it was a long walk, probably even longer for someone as small as he was.
Very Fortunate, though Rin’s disposition towards Shiro and Levi’s line of work as a teen (assuming of course he didn’t share it now) would be a little agitating and ironic. Still, the male continued on walking along the darkened streets, careful to avoid any particularly infested Coal Tar area. He was tall, and while his lungs did heal from breathing in the creatures, he knew they would slowly rot a human’s lungs. As far as Levi knew, this was an average human child and not actually the Prince of Gehenna. Since, for all intensive purposes, he was a demon prince.
“That’s alright Rin. I’ll get you some yakitori on the way back. And we’ll keep it just a little secret if Father Fujimoto happens to send you to bed without food. I dunno how strict he’s been nowadays with you guys.” He left it open ended for the little one to comment. Just a few more steps, he quietly told himself, then he would be free to get Rin out of danger. In truth, that’s what the piggy back ride was for. Longer legs means more ground to cover.
“You’re quite an odd one,” Shigaraki commented, sitting on a tree branch. His hands were clasped together and rested on his lap as his feet dangled. “Are you some kind of weird quirk beast? I know I called you odd a moment ago, but you’re quite neat looking.”
The villain hopped off the tree and landed on the ground. “You got a name?”
In truth, the Chimera had found herself lost after a scuffle with some strange demon in an unfamiliar scented area. Ears followed the sound first, then her head followed up to the... Odd looking and odd scented male as he fell. Something really rippled her tail-fur about him, but what was worse was how she passed under that tree without detecting him. Was her senses really so disoriented? Regardless he didn’t immediately attack her, so she figured to answer some of his questions. Granted the amount of dirt on her pants and grass clinging to her form, let alone the healing cut on her cheek... There’d probably be more to follow.
“Uh...” Summer stammered, eyeing Shigaraki up and down before continuing. “Summer. Dunno what you’re callin’ quirks. I was just scrapping with another demon an’ I woke up a few foxlengths away from here. It was big and... Well it may have looked like an oversized, animate oven-thing but the asshole was strong I tell you.”
((Seeing you still on Summer makes me happy. I just thought of you randomly and was like 'oh shit I should follow Mikki.. if they're still on their blog' and I stop by and you're still active. Summer is still one of my favorite OCs I have encountered. ; w; Glad she and you are still around.
//Yeah I dusted her off a bit ago, and I added another good boi named Leviathan (Levi). Tbh I saw the follow and was confused until I saw written by Ti and I just !!!!!!!!!! Tiiiiiiiii!!!
Feel free to hit any of these chimera losers up and thank you so much sksksksjdffreggfff I love writing Summer. Also mobile is making me post this but AAAAAAAAAAAAA YES GOOD HMU TI I love your characters
“Really? I was considering heading over there to check. But you mean COMPLETELY empty? Veil isn’t even there?”
Well…that is somewhat expected, with him being her “shadow” and all. But just because he is her servant doesn’t mean he follows her around all the time. He’ll sit at home, guarding the place until she gets back. But if Veil isn’t there? Then either he’s with her or she’s in trouble. He wants to think not seeing Veil should be a good thing but considering Yunneth or some of the others haven’t messaged him back? He felt a pit in his stomach.
When asked what he was doing here, Nero swallowed the lump in his throat while trying to suppress the panic that was rising.
“…I was just…on my way home. I wanted to text Yunneth without getting in anyone’s way so I stuffed myself here.”
There would be a slight because before speaking up again.
“Hey. She told you she was going to get a check up right? You’re sure that is what she said?”
He had to make sure the story is straight. That Yunneth wasn’t either lying or planning something else. While he trusts her, considering she is his left hand woman thus has no reason to ever doubt her, she is still an enigma at times. Stone faced, stoic, keeping to herself often…sometimes it’s hard to keep track of her. So, if that is REALLY the last place she is known to have been going then, he has work to do…
“Well, mind you I didn’t break into the place. But knocking on the door and checking what windows I could, it seemed empty as well. And... These big ass ears aren’t just for decoration so I’m fairly confident Veil wasn’t even there.”
A gnawing in her stomach started to stress her incredibly then. Nero had known Yunneth far longer than she, so Summer felt, and his urgency, let alone the surprise on his face was enough to cause her to worry for her friend. Her brows furrowed with worry herself as her gaze sharpened to nothing in particular. To Nero, this would look like the subtle pointing of a rounded pupil. Logic brought everything back down, with what he was saying. Of course, Summer didn’t know where Nero lived, so she couldn’t call his bluff on that. Even if the way he paused would be enough to be skeptical.
“That makes sense... Her scent does linger close to here. If it’s on route to your house then maybe she was coming to look for you. But... Why wouldn’t she just like message you or something? It goes straight to voicemail whenever you try calling her. She doesn’t even turn her phone off for rituals sometimes! So.. I started to track her out of worry. Then I heard you and recognized your voice so here we are.”
To his question, she paused her words and nodded. Yunneth was pretty cut and forward with a few things. Though both of them knew her well enough that Yunneth only disappears when she’s doing something dangerous, something she doesn’t want to worry others with, studying, or something truly happened to her.
“I figured if there was some kind of long wait at the Doctor’s office or something, then I could sit with her and at least keep her company. But you’re giving me the implication something is wrong...Which is already a gut feeling I had... So. If you’d like, you can come with me?” A hand tapped to her nose. “My nose knows.”
Rin’s grip tightened only momentarily as the older male stood up, not that he was worried he was going o fall, he was just trying to stay balanced as the other stood. He looked around a bit as he was now up higher than he could normally see. He hoped he could be tall when he’s older, you could see so many interesting things up here, at least for a child his age it was interesting. His attention was quickly turned back to Levi when he heard him speak, he puffed his cheeks out a bit when it because obvious to him that he’d said that a bit louder than intentionally, or so he thinks. He normally did get a lecture at the very least when he did something like this. He just hoped Shiro wasn’t too mad that he’d run off.
He looks down at the other for a moment, that that he could see much other than his hair and the tip of his nose from where he was sitting currently, he did look up when they started walking again, back the direction he’d come from, he wasn’t sure it was the right way, but, it was a start he supposed, it’s not like he knew where he was to get home from here. The question caused him to pause for a moment, trying to remember the last time he’d eaten, had he had dinner? Or was that lunch? He’d been too worried about finding his way home to realize that he was in fact, hungry. He looked at Levi and shrugged his shoulders, it was an honest response, “I don’t think so…it was still light out when I ran off…”
As long as Rin grew healthily and didn’t stretch his joints too much in growing, then all should be okay with being tall! Levi, unable to see much of Rin between the clumps of hair he owned, and anatomy in general, kept an eye out while he walked. They were still in the Red Zone for this Colony of Goblins. While Goblins normally weren’t malicious...They were lower level demons. Usually lower level meant that something higher on the food chain could control them. There was also collectives of Coal Tars too in clumps of dark corners. Almost an unusual amount of them. Either way, Levi knew that, unless the demons had young, they shouldn’t bother them. Made him leery, nonetheless...
When Rin spoke up, Levi could almost hear the gurgle in Rin’s stomach when the realization of hunger came to him. Granted it was only a little bit after sundown... Surely there was some food stalls open, once they had traversed out of the Vatican’s designated Danger Area. Levi deemed then, with turning his head forth, that he would at least get some food in Rin’s belly. Shiro used to be a hardass, and did worry he’d send Rin to bed with no dinner. Granted the little one already felt bad about what he’d done, surely treating him to at least a stick or two of yakitori wouldn’t spoil dinner either if they had saved him some food. It’s not like he had Shiro’s number to call or anything... “Well then. How do you feel about yakitori?” He asked, smiling and tilting his head just subtly so Rin could pick up on Genuinity, just in case he couldn’t read the tone. “I’m sure I could get you some food since it would be a pretty long walk without eating.”
how old were u when u started roleplaying
