Death Emizel (
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Vacancy [complete]
Character(s): Emizel, Etna anyone else
Content: Someone doesn't have anywhere to go yet (slight backdate to his first day)
Setting: Still someplace around Vanaheim
Time: Almost sundown
Warnings: None atm
Well so much for that. This journal was definitely more useful he expected. Considering he finally got more information he had been looking for, just that it wasn't the kind of stuff he hoped to hear. Especially all this talk about apparently being test subjects for whatever kinds of experiments this Organization was conducting. It was bad enough genetically engineered demons already existed much less that he might become one, for all he knew.
There was a sigh as Emizel shut the device off and closed it. He was hoping learning more about this Organization might ease him a bit knowing what he was up against. Instead it just made him even more concerned and worried how to get back home.
"What am I supposed to do now..?"
Suddenly, a snowflake landed on his nose. Oh well great, now it was beginning to snow too of all things. Well, cold never bothered him that much except... wait. Hold on.
Where exactly was he going to stay for the night? Somehow, this wasn't planned that far in advance.
"Hnn.." okay, let's just forget Organization and going home for now. If he's going to be trapped in this damn city, he's gonna need to get shelter somewhere.
Content: Someone doesn't have anywhere to go yet (slight backdate to his first day)
Setting: Still someplace around Vanaheim
Time: Almost sundown
Warnings: None atm
Well so much for that. This journal was definitely more useful he expected. Considering he finally got more information he had been looking for, just that it wasn't the kind of stuff he hoped to hear. Especially all this talk about apparently being test subjects for whatever kinds of experiments this Organization was conducting. It was bad enough genetically engineered demons already existed much less that he might become one, for all he knew.
There was a sigh as Emizel shut the device off and closed it. He was hoping learning more about this Organization might ease him a bit knowing what he was up against. Instead it just made him even more concerned and worried how to get back home.
"What am I supposed to do now..?"
Suddenly, a snowflake landed on his nose. Oh well great, now it was beginning to snow too of all things. Well, cold never bothered him that much except... wait. Hold on.
Where exactly was he going to stay for the night? Somehow, this wasn't planned that far in advance.
"Hnn.." okay, let's just forget Organization and going home for now. If he's going to be trapped in this damn city, he's gonna need to get shelter somewhere.
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The prinny tried his best to follow his master but his body was too busy fighting the low temperatures.
Etna was walking around with her everyday black bikini like if it was a hot summer day! She was always busy exploring Paixao city going there and there, looking for something to entretain her bored mind. The cold didn't bother her.
The servant's pleas were completly ignored, something else attracted her eyes. A demon kid in a green hood? Now that's rare... at least in this city! He was talking to himself apparently.
"Hey, watcha doing, kid? Are you lost?"
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... Except now that didn't matter. Considering that it found him instead. So, this city was collecting other demons too?
"I'm not lost," nope, just in a completely unfamiliar area with no where to go. Two totally different things. Really.
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"And they all look the same! It's so creepy, dood!", how dare that stupid prinny interrupt her!
"Shut up! Nobody asked you anything!" the red haired demon hit the penguin and he curled in fear.
Etna was being unusually nice and the prinny wanted to be included in the conversation... Now that he thought about it, Etna was unusually nice when dealing with dogs and kids (that are not Laharl).
"So... what's your name? You don't know how you ended up here, do you?" she continued.
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"S.. sort of. Still in the process of figuring some of that stuff out. Name's Emizel." It felt... really weird not throwing his title out after so long of it being a habit. But it didn't seem like it would have done him any good in a place like this.
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Etna proceeded to describe Laharl, with a joyous tone.
"The prince is a stuck-up brat with two blue antennas sticking somewhat like a cockroach. He's hard to miss." She loved to mock Laharl behind his back. He didn't fit her idealization of a fine overlord, because of that she was secretly planning to usurp the throne...
After saying this however,
a sudden realization struck her mind...
Etna remembered her last talk with the prince. He was behaving more and more like his father.
"Although lately he's been acting different..."
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If he was new to Paixao... did that mean he was homeless?
"Hun, do you have a place to stay?"
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"If... if you know of anywhere to stay..."
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"Aye, aye, dood." the penguin removed the black device from its pouch and handed it to his master.
"You have one of those, right? They are everywhere. " Etna pressed some buttons. "Look, if you press this button you can see the map of this town."
She showed the screen. "See those dots here and here? This is where the hotels are at! Hun!"
"Master Etna is so smart, dood!"
"Of course I am!" Etna rolled her eyes. "Try to go to Haja o Que Houver, the guys there are kinda creepy but the prices are cheap."
Etna was aware that this kind behavior was... very unusual for her. However, she had an harsh childhood and she couldn't bear to see a helpless child.
"Hun, I gotta go now... I have important matters I must attend to, yeah..." the sound of her voice was hesitant.
"Very important matters, dood!"