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Post by Nanari on Dec 14, 2014 21:10:06 GMT
Nanari felt warm in the hug, and really didn't want to let go. Chuckling herself though, she knew why his friends told him that, not that she was complaining. Smiling to Onrah, Nanari gently placed a hand on his once wounded shoulder, she was ever so pleased to know her treatment was okay, after all she was using human medicine on it. "That's fine, I will be happy to help out with any, though some I may not be able to treat as I may need to use Demon techniques... Like the acid." Smiling to Onrah, Nanari knew she would be happy to help anyone she could, whenever she could regardless on race or beliefs. It was the kind of person she was. Quickly bringing the skull to kiss, Nanari giggled. "Of course it is, I absolutely love it." Chuckling once more when he headed off towards the others, Nanari followed on behind, she was so pleased to see her friend once more, and possibly make another two. Skipping towards Chester, Nanari grabbed her arm and smiled. "The skull Onrah just gave you is amazing. I've seen it come to life, it will protect you when you need it, isn't that so cool?"
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Post by Onrah Death on Dec 18, 2014 21:48:12 GMT
Onrah had great hopes for his friends, and each skull was made with more magic than Onrah would give credit for. They would serve their purpose, for as long as Onrah needed them to work. The Demon smiled, "Knowing that a Human would go out of their way to befriend Demons is the best tune to my ears. It's a vision I've always hoped to see, and one others would once shun, over our differences or Demonic traits. But!" Onrah pointed a finger, gently poking the noses of both Nanari and Chester, "With two, lovely ladies like yourselves to speak, I have no doubt your wondrous actions towards my race with spread to others. And for that gift alone, I am eternally grateful to you both." Onrah smiled lightly, listening to Nanari big up Onrah's dark magic. He scratched his head modestly, chuckling. "That it will, the only reason I wanted to learn a second magic was to help protect others. Mo himself taught it to me. Although I like to focus it more on quality than quantity of Skull familiars, so done expect those little skulls to break any time soon. I made them to last, until the end if necessary." Glancing to his brother, who admired his gift, Onrah patted Gensho's back. "Did you really think I'd forget my little brother? Try not to 'stylise' it too much Gensho."
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Post by Gensho Night on Dec 18, 2014 22:23:30 GMT
Gensho knew of Onrah's recent training with Mo. A gift, something to commemorate the God's good work. Whilst Gensho wished he'd got in on the gifts, he supposed receiving the skull familiar off of Onrah would suffice. And it was gleaming with magic and rarity, Gensho could feel it vibrate through the tiny stone skull. He looked like a child, humming blissfully as he looked at every corner and curve of the skull. Gensho glanced to the others, listening to Nanari speak. "It's just like ol' Father's magic. He's been using Skull familiars for years." Gensho stated, cherishing his skull in a cage formed in his hands. He glanced to Onrah. "So, if Mo decided to teach you something like this, could it be that you're getting close to replacing the old Demon perhaps? Mo's said for centuries that he doesn't want his job forever." Gensho mentioned. Onrah didn't want to be king, not until his duties in Sohul were finished. Which everyone knew would be impossible. Death was inevitable and constant, meaning Onrah's job was about as near to it's end as the eternal Demon King's was. But Gensho knew how much it freaked out the tall Demon to remind him of his possible promotion, just to see Onrah choke on the pressure.
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