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Great Mother in the Sky: No Love in the House of God

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                                                Posted: Mon, 03/04/2023 13:04                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

"Hey, Kendo! Kendo, Kendo, Kendo! You know, you're really cool, right?"

"When you get a girlfriend, don't forget about me, okay? We're family, after all."

His sister.

He'd nearly forgotten what she'd looked like.

He'd only ever recalled her as "Lydia".

He remembered who she really was, now.

Kyouko Sato.

A short, spunky tomboy who loved adrenaline and sugar.

A sweet girl who'd admired him for her entire life.

He remembered the long hours he'd worked, both during his school life and after it, to get her into a decent college, to get a decent education.

He remembered the way, in her high school days, where she'd stay up until midnight, waiting for him to get home.

He remembered the way she hugged him when he saved up enough to get her her favorite cake (Strawberry Shortcake is not cheap), and thanked him for remembering.

he remembered the way she'd hugged him when they'd reunited in the tower, after four years.

He remembered the qay he had watched her chat animatedly with her best friend, Emma. (He'd had a sneaking suspicion that she had a crush on her.)

He remembered the last words she'd said.

"Never forget."

He'd promised, that day.

He'd broken that promise, over the course of dozens of thousands of years.

That felt terrible.

Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.

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                                                Posted: Mon, 03/04/2023 13:24                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

Lilith hadn’t really been listening, drifting off into space with a dazed look in her eyes. In fact, she wasn’t even looking where she was going, too immersed in a dream of her own. Lena looked on worriedly at Lilith, before finally giving up and scooping her into her arms instead. Lilith snapped back to attention once they entered the room. “Oh…what will be discussing?” It appeared that she had caught the last few words that were spoken. Lena quickly explained the situation to Lilith, leaving her looking equally confused nonetheless. Lilith walked over to Lean, standing beside her as she kept her cloth wings

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                                                Posted: Mon, 03/04/2023 13:46                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

She nodded. "Legion is growing more powerful, I have heard. I will happily lend you armies and weapons if you have a solid plan for them to follow. Ambushes might work, though only at Legion Camps with small armies. Yet there could be spies for Legion around you as well. Or maybe you'd like to take Macedon back, though that might take more than Lumina's army. The choice is yours." Li Li looked to Sela. "What is your say in this, Miss Angel? You are the most-knowing one in this party, I believe."

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                                                Posted: Mon, 03/04/2023 13:49                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

"A spy or a mole... With that in mind, I think we should run past the armies and go right for Legion. We have the members to do it. I'm sure we can, especially with my divine powers." Her wings pread out slightly. "I've been a little... callous in my team building, so if you're powerful enough to help yourself, you could always join us."

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                                                Posted: Mon, 03/04/2023 14:06                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

Lean crosses her arms and nods, smiling again at Li li. "Any power helping in ending this war would be more than welcome." She keeps checking a pocket watch of hers, though subtly enough to not disrupt anyone."

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                                                Posted: Mon, 03/04/2023 14:30                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

"I'd... actually love to. But I am still afraid of what would happen to my Kingdom if I'm gone. It is currently a sanctuary but if Legion gets word that I'm gone..." She rubbed her neck, looking sheepishly at the floor. "Right. I suppose I am being quite foolish with this ordeal right now. I will join your party, then." Li li smiled. "And I think I'm powerful enough to support myself. I do manage a whole kingdom by myself after all."

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                                                Posted: Mon, 03/04/2023 22:45                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

"Dont worry Miss Chiara,everything will be fine,you see" He smiles
Erik sighs "I dont understand why is Yasuo and Odyssey always in conflict.." He looks down at Odyssey smiling "Also,you should be more positive. I dont know you really well,my mom used to have a cat that looks like you...." He points his finger at Odyssey "I mean..without the robot parts. His name was Mister Shinerai. But I called him Shin" He laughs and closes eyes.
"I have so many good memories with that cat,but sadly I lost him" He looks at Chiara "Have you ever owned any pets?" Erik looks again at Odyssey trying to pet him "Actually Odysseu,you really look like him...like Shinerai..!"

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Odyssey claws the air in front of the boy not letting Erik to pet him "Are you out of ypur mind boy....?" He looks at Erik shocked,without words,he looks at everyone to see their reactions. Odyssey's back is standing up ,moving his tail nervously. "I..." He gulps "Im not your cat". He looks down,worried "Lets just continue walking already".

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                                                Posted: Tue, 04/04/2023 02:33                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

Isla Greer

"Pardon?" Isla asked quietly. "Do you need me for something?"

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                                                Posted: Tue, 04/04/2023 02:34                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

"It's as I told you." Legion watched Kendo with mild intrigue. "I'll hand the goddess over to you for the day. You report back of any behavioral patterns." He dropped the leash into Isla's hands.

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                                                Posted: Tue, 04/04/2023 02:38                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

Isla Greer

Isla stared at the leash in her hands, then looked back at Legion. That expression- How was he happy? When he'd just-

She shivered. This wouldn't lead to anything good.

"Milord, I would prefer to leave her in your hands. It could be risky, should I lose her, before your plan comes to culmination."

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                                                Posted: Tue, 04/04/2023 02:42                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

"She knows her place. She'd already learned of what happens when she tries to escape, don't you?" Aret stayed quiet, standing close to Isla. Her power radiated like a fresh spring day as she stood, shaking slightly. "She'll need a bit of development and watching over before her life is ended and renewed, so I leave her in your hopefully capable hands. If it's any incentive to motivate you, she's in a sort of relationship with..." He motioned to Kendo, aware that Isla disliked him.

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                                                Posted: Tue, 04/04/2023 02:44                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

"Let me out! Let me OUT! I don't want to be here anymore!"

he crumpled to his knees, next to the fallen body of God himself.

"Why? I thought if I killed him, everything would be over! Why! let me out!"

He slammed a fist into the ground, cracking the marble tiles of God's palace.

"Why am I still here? WHY? Just let me leave!"

Suddenly, he stopped.

Everything around him stopped.

he stood up, brushing the dust off of his clothes.

"...Wait."

He looked around.

"This was hundreds of years ago."

a blue screen appeared in front of him, labelled "GREAT MOTHER IN THE SKY"

"... Ah, that's what happened."

he glanced up at the sky, grinning.

"Well, this was actually helpful to me. I remember everything, now."

The air around his hand flickered for a second, before a staff appeared in his hands.

"...For example, i never used a sword. I used staffs."

he spun it in his right hand for a moment, before lunging forward. Cracks formed in the sky.

"And, I remember all of my techniques now. How fun."

Another lunge. the cracks got wider.

"So. let me out."

Crack.

"Let. me. Out."

Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.

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                                                Posted: Tue, 04/04/2023 02:47                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

Isla Greer

Isla inhaled sharply, unable to stop herself. Him? The Saint?

The thought was ridiculous. But as her eyes followed the line of the leash to the Saint's exhausted face at the end, she couldn't help but believe him. How had a deity become so tired? So world weary?

Without followers... what was a god? Just the form of a beautiful person, rendered to nothing, having failed everything and everyone they ever valued.

"Let's go." She kept her tone brisk. "Legion. I have paperwork to get to, so if this meeting no longer requires my attention, then we shall be going, shall we not?"

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                                                Posted: Tue, 04/04/2023 02:53                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

"Yes, yes, you may take your leave." He dismissed the two with a simple wave of his hand, using his ability to ensure Kendo couldn't do anything.

"Sir, are you sure about taking her away?" Willow asked, checking the many notes she had on Aret. He nodded.

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                                                Posted: Tue, 04/04/2023 02:58                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

It was useless.

It seemed they weren't letting him go that easily.

Honestly, he hadn't really expected much but he still wanted to leave. For some strange reason, he was still in God's palace. He decided to spend his time simply fixing up his outfit.

he'd forgotten much of his original world, mixed up in the onslaught of memories of previous Kendo's, but now he remembered.

he laughed to himself.

"Wow, Legion really did me a favor, huh, God?"

He stared at the fallen body of the blonde-haired creator, before laughing.

"Oh right, you're F*cking dead. Oh well."

Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.

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                                                Posted: Tue, 04/04/2023 03:02                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

Isla Greer

Isla left the room, keeping a strict pace, but careful not to tug the collar too hard. She lead the way down the hall, finally finding the quarters that were established for visiting Snavians.

"After you." She opened the door and nodded at the Saint.

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                                                Posted: Tue, 04/04/2023 03:04                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

Aret nodded and quickly made her way through the archway of the door, making sure to be as quiet and fast as possible. She tried her best not to get on Isla's nerves, lest she beat her like Legion did earlier.

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                                                Posted: Tue, 04/04/2023 03:10                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

Third Person POV

Isla hooked the leash onto a hook on the side of her desk and sat down. She shuffled through papers, not so much as looking at the Saint.

Finally, she glanced up. "Are you hurt?" she questioned, then shook her head. "Stupid question. Take off your shirt."

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                                                Posted: Tue, 04/04/2023 03:10                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

"Huh, this outfit is pretty neat. I like it a lot! the cloak is really nice!"

he checked his outfit in the mirror, which had appeared out of nowhere. He was wearing one of those vampire-esque cloaks with the collars, shaded navy-blue, with his glasses. He'd combed his hair, and tied it into a high ponytail.

"I wonder when I'll be let out?"

Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.

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                                                Posted: Tue, 04/04/2023 03:18                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

Aret blushed profusely, thanking whatever luck she had that her face was still obscured. She was hesitant, but did as told, revealing bandages upon bandages and older scars. There were small stubs where she just had a pair of her wings cut. She kept her head down, not daring to move from her spot.