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Slothful.

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But the mace clashed against something before it could hit him. It was the long grip of his scythe that seemed to appear when he needed it.
“I don’t wanna hurt you but this seems to be the only way to make you are about your body.” He argued before trying to strike with his other hand.
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“I don’t give a shit what happens to me.” She returns in a deadpan. “But at least a fight can get my blood boiling. That is, if you don’t die too easily.” 

She leaps back, and the scythe drives into her wall. That gives her pause, and she frowns, looking unhappy with that. Still, moving forward, she swings her ball-and-chain mace at him again as a pistol appears in her free hand and, mercilessly, she fires it at his chest.

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“Then…….how about this?!” He yelled as he turned around and tried to punch her aiming for her face.

She raises her hand, her reflexes quick, and catches his fist before it can connect. A smile crosses her face, at least.

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“You wanna attack me? You really are a dangerous burglar.” She seems to pull a large spiked mace-and-chain out of nowhere- it emerges from thin air- and lashes it at his waist.

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“Yes it does! A person should not have so little regard for their own body and life!” He yelled and spanked her again. “What will it take to get the message through, do I really need to fuck you right here and now?” He started undoing his pants.
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“Oh, come on... maybe I’m being a pathetic waste of space, but you’re the one who barged in here. The hell do I owe you?” She sighs and shakes her head. Her body relaxes, still, as she considers just lying there despite the situation, before she finally decides otherwise and... disappears.

She reappears only a moment later behind Padraig, standing, still bare, and places a hand on her hip. “Besides... even if you did, that wouldn’t change anything.” 

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He growled before his eyes glowed a faint purple before he ripped her clothes off and bent her over. He raised a hand and smacked her ass hard and loud
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Even then, she doesn’t move nor react. It only stings a little.

“Does the way I’m acting really piss you off that much...?” Raum wonders sleepily, shameless even as she lies bare before him. Probably... anyone would get pissed off by it, she admits to herself. This is a pathetic waste of her immortal lifespan. 

All she’s really doing, when it comes down to it, is locking herself up in her room and moping for decades on end. 

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“…..if I said yes?” He replied glaring down at her wondering if she would take this serious.
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“I can’t get excited about even that.” She admits, finding the threat uninteresting at best. Really, sex doesn’t excite her much- she’s indifferent to it. “If I fought you, maybe that’d be a little fun... but not if you’re a wimp.” 

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“YOU SHOULD!!” He yelled as he looked down at her. “What if I tried something right now?” He asked as an example.

“Ouch... my ears. At this point, I might care a little about you not doing that again.” Still, she doesn’t bother to get up, simply shifting to lie on her side.

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“You saying you’re gonna rape me?” She inquires with an inappropriate level of matter-of-factness.

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“You don’t?! But what if he does….stuff?” He didn’t wanna outright say the stuff he was thinking about and hope she just understood what he meant.

“Meh... who cares?” She shrugs before lying on the ground, resting her head in the crook of her elbow.

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“Man, my motivation level is seriously low... I’m as good as dead, anyway...” She’s a far different person when she actually has motivation, but for a long time, she’s been deeply infected with the disease of laziness.

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Alright guys, I finally finished this template for any of you  who wanted an Ib-inspired inventory for your characters!

 It includes:   A pre-designed paint stain for your character’s picture.   You can take it off and put a full body image of your   character if you want, though! More a’la IB.   2 more slots for more items!   A petal count for either adults or children. (At full health)   15+ colored roses. (You can request me more!)  Special features for the dead folk rest in pieces

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 For any non photoshop user, you’re free to request me one  of these! Just keep in mind I might take my time tbh………….

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When the silver haired teen step inside of the kitchen, he saw a familiar girl with a cup of instant noodles. The sounds of the other slurping noises didn’t bother him. What really annoyed him was the girl’s questions. What she was asking was kind of personal in a sense. Him and Adachi wasn’t what you would call a normal friendship nor were they really friends. But Yu didn’t hate Adachi at all and Adachi just found the world arcana holder annoying after the events of the P1-climax.
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Why do you want to know?The rude teenager asked the other, “You don’t seem to be the type who messes with other people’s affairs.

“Just wondering.” She replies with a shrug. “Usually, I’m not... but I’m not the type to get trapped, either. Maybe I don’t have anything better to do anymore.” 

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“I didn’t vote for him.” Raum answers her own question, at least for herself. “I didn’t think he did it, either. I still don’t know why... it pisses me off that he didn’t even get a chance to speak for himself.” 

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SAVE THEM AOI, YOU’RE THE ONLY ONE WHO CAN

“Wh-what?! Who needs saving??

       ….I’m sure I’m not the only one here who can swim!!”

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“Yeah, seriously. Everyone keeps bitching about how they can’t swim, but I don’t get what’s so hard. All you’ve gotta do is wave your arms around a bunch.” 

   ...Looks like Aoi is the only one who can handle the responsibility of having a pool after all.

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Yes, it does work. I’ve had it healed myself a few times. Once after mypunishment, and then eventually for the bite wounds I received after falling asleep.”  Mio explained while walking, “I assume it is caused by magic. I can imagine no other explanation. Still, it is quite amazing.”

Forced into this dangerous game of Life and Death, Mio always made an effort to recover soon as possible. The mere human couldn’t image how the fallen angel could bear hurting herself! …Wait: 

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‘She wouldn’t…have a reason?’  

Suddenly a certain Authoritative Elite flashes within the former 2-Star President’s mind. Gamagoori had been suspected of…’taking pleasure in punishment’. Did…Ramun? N-No! That was ridiculous!

SSo you…?” The taller girl’s voice trailed off, trying to make sense of why anyone would hurt themselves, “…Does ithelp in some way? To relieve your anger?

“Hm... that’s pretty useful.” Would it heal the wounds on her body, too--? ( Even if it wouldn’t, her body is sturdier than 10 petals’ worth of life, so she wouldn’t be too worried. It would be easier to kill her through destroying her rose. ) 

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“Hm? Oh, yeah. Like I said, I was fucking pissed.” How couldn’t she be- after watching Mary so gleefully torture Adachi (after she had tried to give him hope herself)? “But that wasn’t the right time to go after Mary... I guess.” 

“What do you look so shocked for?” Raum wonders, raising a brow at Mio. “Don’t feel sorry for me or anything. To me, pain feels good.” She admits bluntly, having no shame in her own tastes. “Yeah... it’s totally exciting, getting hurt. It really makes me feel alive!” Comparatively, pleasure is boring... a duller sensation, not one that can really get her going. 

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“Hm. I guess that’s just the type of quiz this is, but it’s weird hearing positive things about myself.” 

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“Heh... I didn’t realize I could be so optimistic, either. I’m a hikikomori who keeps to herself and ignores the world. Maybe being trapped in the gallery brought out a different side of me.” 

“...Come to think of it, I was like that before, too, a long... long time ago. Back then, I was so hard-working and full of hope. I wanted to make friends with everybody.” 

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When had she first succumbed to soul-crushing despair? Not when Lucifer and the rest of them had lost against Yahweh and his loyalist angels- not then. Was it when Yahweh had thrown a tantrum and destroyed the world by water? ...Maybe. Back then, she was the one to shelter her allies in her own dimension, and she’d barely managed the energy to do something even on that level. In one fell swoop, all of the friends she’d made on Earth and their descendants had been murdered, all trace of them wiped from the planet like a mistake being erased. That was her first taste of true cruelty.

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"M-Miss R-Ramun?! W--? W-Why are you so injured?! Who did this to you?!"

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“Eh? Oh- yeah, I guess I am.” Raum mutters, as though she’d only just noticed, though that isn’t true. More accurately, she doesn’t think too much of it. Only because the rose is directly connected to her life-force is its injury more dangerous to her; her body alone being this wounded (as cut-up and bruised as it is) wouldn’t come close to putting her life in danger.

“It’s fine, it’s my fault. I got really pissed off at Mary, but I’m sure nothing good would happen if I destroyed shit or tried to kill her there, so I needed a different outlet…” She groans. “I’m still pissed at her, obviously. I guess I do need a shower, though.” 

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@neotestament liked for a FW chapter two interlude starter!

After finally getting back to the hotel from the thirteenth floor and hearing about the swimming pool news, Yu lets out a small sigh. After the events from last night, the golden hero felt drain and was feeling pretty bad. It could be with the lack of sleep for a few days that he was really tired. But he didn’t sleep hardly at all last night. He watch someone he knew die right in front him and Yu was powerless from stopping it. He hated feeling this way. But with Adachi gone, Yu felt like everything the jester did back was all for nothing. He thought Adachi was taking his first step towards redeeming his self. He even helped Yu save the world once. So why did he have to die? Yu didn’t know both sides to those stories too well. Was Adachi force to kill or did he break his promise of following the rules of the world Yu and his friends fought so hard to protect? Now he will never know the answer to those questions. With lower his head downward, he started to walk to the kitchen area to grab something to eat and then go back to his hotel room. 

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“Hey- tell me something.” 

When Yu enters the kitchen, Raum would already be there, leaning against a counter with a cup of instant noodles in her left hand and a pair of wooden disposable chopsticks in her right. She slurps a large bite of noodles right up before speaking again.

“You were friends with Adachi, right?” She had seen him speak to the man at the trial. 

“...Did you vote for him?” 

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O-Oh my…!
Now revealed in plain sight, it was evident FIVE petals were missing from Ramun’s multi-hued rose. ‘Exactly half!?’ Yet Ramun was utterly unfazed—save being a tad embarrassed now. Truly demons must’ve have been far more resilient to pain…or Mio was weaker than anticipated. (Hopefully not…)
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A-Ah! N-No, I-I n-never said you did!” Mio protested nervously, waving one hand a little while blushing slightly. Eventually softening to confused concern, “…Stilldoes it not hurt you at all?
The Florist decidedly led the way to find a vase whilst they spoke. Not taking the fallen angel’s flower being unsure if the precious blossom was, in fact, being offered for Mio to hold just then. Best left in its owner’s grasp, for it would’ve been disrespectable otherwise. 

Raum steps after Mio, following her lead. “Will the vases really heal it…? Is it some kind of magic?” She wonders aloud. It would be a sight to see, watching a rose’s petals regenerate from just a little water.

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“No, of course it hurts.” She corrects Mio quickly, shaking her head. “If it didn’t, I wouldn’t have any reason to get hurt, after all.” She has no desire to endanger herself, but pain and pain alone can be a good thing.

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