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demonoftheatom‌:

Taomasa would stretch some where he sat. Trying different types of stretches since he didn’t have a second arm to pull on for that group of muscles. Slowly he’d stand and nod. “Well.” He’d stop to take a breath. “As far as the ritual goes. Yeah. It’s done. Nothing left now but to cope with the loss of a secondary consciousness for the both of you.” He said this and would look to Tsubasa. “And now I say this for your sake, Tsubasa. Your mind will need time to recover. As will your soul. Do not rush to your life without aid…”

He would look to Juro and sigh. “As for you. I know you will not rush. I have never seen you as one to leap before you look. . Your life will be different. Even now, I suspect you can feel each other’s absence deepening.” He would look from one to the other. “Be careful. And make sure you don’t get too exhausted.” He would then move to one of the walls where there was a door frame, but no door.

“Walk through this wall, and think of a place you wish to go. Make sure your thought is clear, or you may end up somewhere far from your desire. . And, obviously. Don’t enter at the same time. That’s the fastest way to end up sharing a body again.”

“Tch–whatever,” Tsubasa dismissed the God’s warnings, and pressed towards the door way. Immediately, he would think of the forest in which he typically resided. There, he would need to put together the steps he would need to take for his next move being solo. Just as quickly, Juro would have narrowed his sights upon Tsubasa, and watched with a glare as the darker figure moved past him, and disappeared in the door way. A part of him wanted to follow, if only to strangle and injure the other creature for all that he had done to him in their past life, but Juro remained still, and silent until Tsubasa was completely gone.

Afterwards, Juro returned his gaze to his Uncle, and lifted his head some with a lighter air about him. “Is there nothing we can do about your arm, Uncle?”

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thecalamitywitchalessandra·:

Golden eyes narrowed as she stares up at the other, a laugh coming out of her. “Such a shame, but I don’t have much of a craving for flesh like that, I am… hmm… a human, after all. I mean I would have to kill you. Acting like an animal and not being compliant would make you my prey… eventually that is” she smiles, her head tilting to the side. “Ah~. That might be nice with someone like you” she breaths out. White eyebrows furrow at the line of questioning. Was he really against following her? So stubborn. “I’ve already told you what I want: for you to come with me” Alessandra says as she folds her arms. “Were you hoping to drink from me again? How terrible. I haven’t even had dinner yet. Unfortunately for you, I’ve already died, what good would a death wish for me? Death is pretty boring” she sighs. 

A scoff left the hollow once more. So she was dead? An undead human. Or did she mean that she had died once, but came back to life? Was that what that odd taste was about her? Gross, he thought to himself. “I know you told me to come with you, but that’s just the thing. I don’t feel like it. So unless you plan on making me, I’m leaving.” With that said, Tsubasa turned away, and continued down the alleyway.

A Red Moon

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demonoftheatom·:

He would purr happily as they hugged. Then let go as she pulled away. He’d watch her prance off and smile as he turned to his love. “For my daughter and my wife, as my love for you is endless. I see no amount of effort that is too great to be put into things I do for you.” He would move back to her and put his tails around her. “So a galaxy or two of distance is nothing when it comes to your gifts~”

A smile edged across RosaRae’s features, and she’d bow her head some. Tao always knew how to make her feel like the most special person in the world. “Still, you should know how much your family appreciates you, Tao-kun. I love you,” she said.

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demonoftheatom‌:

This show of pain and agony that Taomasa watched. The cascade of lights and shadows. It all made him remember just why he disliked pulling that book out that sat open on the table. Angel rituals were, by their own nature, sacrilege. The wings from the both of them were something he didn’t recall seeing before, but he liked the look of them. He looked up to the shelves for a moment as Juro and Tsubasa spoke, making sure the library didn’t have any lasting effects dealt to it. As Juro asked what happened, he’d look back to the two. Not saying anything, he’d close and pick up the book from the table. Then toss it into the air where the magic of the library carried it back to its place on the shelves. 

With a long sigh, he’d look back to Juro and Tsubasa. “ . . Do not worry, Juro. Tsubasa did not do anything to me. I chose to give up my arm in order to complete the ritual. It was a price I am more than willing to pay.” He would move some, but stumble before righting himself and shaking his head. “You have your separate bodies now. So you’ll be able to have your separate lives without the other’s interference.” He would slump into one of the chairs next to the table. “Though. I have to admit. The ritual was far more… Draining. Than I thought it would be. It’s been a long time since I’ve felt a holy element wound me…”

Looking from Juro to his hollow counterpart. Tao would lean his head back in a tired manner. “Now. Tsubasa… If you would be so kind as to clean yourself up. Walking out of here with blood all over your face would only raise more questions.” He would say this as a towel floated from one of the shelves over to the hollow with his bleeding mouth.

“Oh--shut up,” came Tsubasa’s terse response as he wiped away at his mouth, licking here and there as well. Blood was blood after all. Though, he did not think that the transition would have taken such a tole on Taomasa either. Tsubasa wasn’t stupid. He knew better than to ever challenge Juro’s uncle, but to see him winded like this was simply amazing in all honesty. To think that he had willingly given up his arm too...

Juro straightened his posture, and rotated his arm, as it was sore. Cautious eyes kept on Tsubasa, prepared for anything. Had he done this to kill him? “So, what now?” Juro awaited an answer from Taomasa, but it seemed Tsubasa had plans of his own. “I’m out of here. I got what I came here for, so are we done now, Taomasa,” Tsubasa asked.

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thecalamitywitchalessandra·:

“Ah? You know people try not to get attached to things so they’ll refuse to name them. Some murders won’t hear out the name of their victims, it gets far too personal for them” she says placing. “Will your conscious be so riddled with guilt by hearing my name?” Alessandra teases. 

“Oh. Sorry, perhaps I wasn’t clear enough, making it sound like I was asking if you could come with me?” A low hum came out of the former witch. “Pest? How terrible. I’m even being gracious, giving an option so that you don’t end up getting killed later” she lets out a heavy sigh. “It’s more of my business than you realize, even more so knowing that you’re just attacking innocent humans. Perhaps you’ll become my ‘food’ if you don’t come with me?” the corner of her lips curled at the mere thought of it.

A grin curled the hollow’s lips, fangs shining in the moon’s light that showered them. Now, he was curious. What made this little girl so bold? Tsubasa wasn’t threatened by her in the slightest. If anything, he was more amused really. Lifting his head and turning some in a tilt, Tsubasa would scoff. “What do you care, huh? Besides, you could try to take a bite out of me, but you might need to see a dentist or something thereafter for some missing teeth, but go right ahead.” He chuckled, then turned to face her completely. “Do you want me to take more from you? Is that what it is? I must admit my hunger is never quite quenched. Is it that you perhaps wish for death?” 

A Red Moon

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demonoftheatom·:

He would chuckle some. “No my dear~ Not all stars have orbiting bodies. And it was only a small galaxy that was nearby that took any effect. A little less light on uninhabited planets is all.” He’d shift some to hug her. “I know you care for life far more than I. So I took that into consideration when hunting the stars.”

“Oh, Papa!” Megami jumped to hug her father, arms wrapping as far as they could around him. She was always such a small girl, but she didn’t mind that so much. It made the world seem so much bigger to her. “Thank you. You’re the best daddy ever!” Nuzzling against his fur, a purr emanated from the girl’s throat, before she pulled away, and pranced off elsewhere. RosaRae fingered the gem in her hands, admiring its beauty before turning her attention to her significant other. “My love, you always go across galaxies for us, and for that, I am eternally grateful.”

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demonoftheatom·:

Taomasa would nod slowly. He did wonder what Juro’s thoughts were on the matter, but Tsubasa was the one here right now, the one asking for this. Losing his arm to help separate the two sharing a body would seem, excessive, to some. But to Taomasa, it wasn’t much to lose, as he had other ways of manipulating objects rather than his arm or his hands. “Alright.” 

He would then bring the blade up and forwards. A loud screech would echo through the library, caused by steam as the holy element in the blade came in contact with his blood. Taomasa would wince slightly before pushing the dagger through to finish the cut. In a shower of golden sparks, his arm would fall but not touch the ground as it vaporized, turning into a mist of bright sparks that danced through the library.Once the arm was gone, the sparks halted in the air as if frozen in time before they all took a straight line path towards Tsubasa. They would go for the same spot cut on Taomasa’s arm. The sparks would feel hotter than any flame that could have been felt before. As the last of the sparks coiled and collided with Tsubasa’s shoulder, an unseen force would rip across the place where the sparks were burning and would tear backwards as the holy magic in the sparks attempted to rip Juro and Tsubasa apart.

Taomasa would slowly straighten himself up as he tossed the dagger on the table and looked at his shoulder, now missing his left arm. The wound would have already closed, looking as if it had been cauterized. He’d then look over to Tsubasa to see if the separation had worked. If it had, Tsubasa and Juro should both be in the room with him in their own bodies with a brand new scar.

As the lights blazed towards him, Tsubasa braced himself, setting a foot behind himself as the force met him. It didn’t knock him off his feet, but damn did it hurt like hell! The pain rippled through his entire body, and he tensed, holding his breath, jaw clenched as fangs bared, until finally he threw his head up, and roared, a blinding white light erupting from his body, skyward. The library seemed to vibrate as the eruption disturbed the atmosphere, and distorted his vision. Tsubasa could hardly see a thing. Shadows. That was it. Yet those too were a blur.

It felt as if his guts were being torn out by an unseen force, shredding him to pieces. His shouts of pain only continued, echoing until he could not even hear his own voice. There was a buzzing, and Tsubasa thought for just a split second that this would possibly kill him. What if they were unable to be separate? What if it killed him? Fuck Juro, he wanted to live! “GET....OUT!” Tsubasa said it as loud as he felt it. Let go, just let go!

Just then, the light expanded, and the shadow of two separate entities split between the light, and suddenly there were two separate shouts of agony. Slowly, the light began to face, before dispersing completely. Panting, Juro stumbled to catch his barrings, wide-eyes. How...had he been pulled to the surface? As far as he’d known, he’d been dwelling within his zanpakuto spirit’s world. His own personal hell. Then, he was awake, and in a...library? Juro lifted his head to gaze ahead and find Taomasa. How was he here? What was Tsubasa doing!?

“T-Taomasa... What’s...”

Through gritted teeth, the hybrid would have coughed some fit, blood pouring from his mouth. This was confusing. A sharp pain stabbed at his left side, and he’d grab his arm, pain echoing through his left side. A scoff left the white-haired male, and he’d wipe at his mouth, startled to hear a laugh suddenly burst from his right side. Turquoise orbs shot in the direction of the sound to suddenly see...

“Tsubasa!?”

“You didn’t really think I could stand to be stuck with you forever, did you?” The chuckle continued before smoothing out into a eerie hum, blood also oozing from the corners of the hollow’s mouth. Tsubasa tilted his head in the direction of his other half, a fist clenched over that of his own left arm as well. Feather-like wings hovered at the backside of Tsubasa, pitch black and looming, shadowing his figure before they lowered, and twisted into a black mass before disappearing behind himself completely, black feathers being the only remnants left that floated gently to the ground.

Behind Juro, similar wings would have expanded some as the other turned to gaze behind himself. How was any of this possible? Orbs observed the white feathers that cloaked his own appendages. Just as Tsubasa’s had, Juro’s own wings would have twisted and distorted into a white mass behind himself before also disappearing. Looking back to Tsubasa, he realized he held a blade at his side, and then looked at his own hip, a blade there as well. Juro’s gaze darted back to Taomasa.

“Uncle... Your arm... What did he.... What happened!?”

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demonoftheatom·:

Their happiness was always something Taomasa strives for. Seeing their expressions and hearing their words made him smile and purr happily. Looking to RosaRae, he would move over and give her a soft kiss. “I’m so glad you both enjoy them so. It fills me with joy my wonderful beauties~” He would look back to Megami. “The luck involved in finding the right star for yours was great, so that should be a wonderful sign of luck.”

Looking up to her father, Megami’s ears would have tilted back some, simply as a sign that she had to lift her head to gaze up at her parent. Emeralds, though wide, were gentle, and a smile still somewhat there but faint. “But, father? Since you took this star, wouldn’t a universe have collapsed?”

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thecalamitywitchalessandra‌:

Her head tilted to the side, her arms crossing. “Hmm?” He hadn’t stayed down? Most humans would at least have stayed laying on the ground… At least she didn’t kill him on accident… “Ah! You’re awful sturdy” she grins.

“Ehh… you think that what I’m afraid of you? Running away with my tail between my legs because of something like this?” Her hands went to her waist, and a chuckle escaped her lips. 

“Little girl? First off, at the very least you should address me properly” he really didn’t have any proper training. Like a stray dog. “To top it all off you’ll simply go after some innocent human to eat some more. Am I expected to let that slide?” she sighs. Plus, she didn’t exactly know who he was, and she’d prefer not to open up a can of worms and start another war. A soft sigh of disappointment went passed her lips. She’d have to put off maiming him or breaking anything for now. “A dine and dash, huh? You should know that I’m not the one to pull that on” she felt her stomach grumble. That was right she was supposed to be eating something herself, and all the restraining herself and him drinking her blood had on hungered her appetite more. “Come with me” she demands, a frown getting placed on her lips.

This chick was a mouthy one, wasn’t she? It was almost as if she was asking for more. Tsubasa felt the urge to attack once more, but he wasn’t so short-tempered. Eyeballing her, the hollow would waver her off with a pale hand and frown some. Who did she think she was? Bossing him around like that. This girl certainly wasn’t normal, but whatever it was about her, it made her feel entitled. That much was obvious. How far would this go?

“Buzz off pest. I’m not going anywhere with you and if I want to eat some more, that’s none of your business. The way I see it, you’re food, and I don’t name my food. So beat it,” he said.

A Red Moon