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a-hell-of-a-time · 14 hours ago
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When Gusion flicked on the stereo, Andrealphus's ears were met with some kind of high pitched abomination that reminded him too much of the 'anime' that Yui and Caim subjected him to once. However, the marquis would soon learn that the music would be the last of his problems.
The first swerve? That was fine. He had driven with Caim a few times, so something of this nature was doable.
The second one where the car nearly all but tipped over, only to land safely in some grass had Andrealphus holding onto whatever he could get his hands on as if his life depended on it.
At his comment, Andrealphus turned to look at him in what could only be described as pure horror. "THAT SHOULD BE THE LEAST OF YOUR CONCERNS!" Already he was beginning to feel sick, and now regretted ever agreeing to this supposedly 'relaxing' vacation.
Without another warning, Gusion turned on the stereo and all but sped out of the driveway and through a portal that opened up. The car zoomed immediately into the bustling Tokyo traffic from a parking garage just as a light changed, allowing them perfect space to swerve into place.
Once they were up to speed he took his hands off the wheel and reached into a compartment for a pair of sunglasses. The car whizzed passed incoming traffic that had almost miraculously stopped for a passing pedestrian. The wind blowing past them flipped the page of the grimoire to the next one that carried the next set of insane directions. Once they nearly miss a turn, Gusion gave the car a hard drift turn that nearly tilted the thing sideways- then it rolled over down the hill on some extremely soft grass and landed upright right as some thing splattered the hood. "That'll wash off." He says absent-mindedly.
The grimoire, almost tauntingly, stayed right where it was and even flipped the page again. At this point the Duke wasn't even looking at the road, only the grimoire while he turned and sped exactly as it instructed. The vehicle and its passengers perfectly fine while pandemonium occurred around it.
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queen-of-prophecy · 3 months ago
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The peaceful respite of the Duke's home was positively primed to be interrupted.
Amidst the antique books and tomes of the treasured library, with its valuables and collected pieces from as far back as the Mesopotamia Dynasty, a bright, vivid portal opened up right in the center. As if showing off, it cast a gale through the library that rattled the shelves and windows, sent papers flying from the tables into a vortex, spinning, circling. Then as if struck by an irrefutable command, they stopped stark before the portal, lining up slowly in a dramatic arc.
The figure who stepped forth was graceful and bold, equal parts womanly beauty as she was unceasing arrogance.
"My darling Duke!"
A voice, flexed with dramatic tones, like a Shakespearean actress about to do her lines. The figures eyes gleamed brightly, and from the portal flew out a sextet of hands, spinning around her like a top, and completing the outrageous entrance. The vortex closed, and all the papers fluttered to the ground.
"Your radiant Queen has returned!"
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a-hell-of-a-time-archive · 2 months ago
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When the appointed time came, Andrealphus arrived at the Duke's mansion. He tried to bring Caim along, but she and Yui were busy looking after their fledgling, so it fell to him to meet with the Duke alone. There would be plenty of time to introduce the mothers to the entity that would soon be making his arrival in this time period.
Once inside, Andrealphus greeted Gusion with a bow. "I am here, as per your instructions." And on time, to boot!
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botanikos · 4 days ago
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"Why the FUCK would you tell a child, let alone my little girl, that Santa isn't real?"
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a-hell-of-a-time · 24 days ago
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"Duke Gusion is a good man and all, but never get behind the wheel with him."
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copaceticjillybean · 14 days ago
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"No skin off my nose- can' see myself bein' happy with someone who thinks takin' care of the babies ya make is enough to make someone 'domestic.'" a sip of some coffee, before she feels a sneer work it's way to her face. "Sounds like a deadbeat, to be quite frank."
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autarchi0s-a · 4 months ago
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If there had ever been a time where Stolas wished a yearly Cleanse came and tore his heart out at spearpoint, this would be just such an occasion.
Somehow, and without conducting any previous audits, the heft of a heavy accusation now weighed upon the prince's shoulders. And with it came the inevitable scrutiny of his very own family - namely, his father. The last person Stolas wanted sticking their beak into his business. There was no shortage of reasons as to why he would prefer to keep it all under wraps. It showed in the smallest cracks behind the owl's otherwise near-perfect poker face.
A grand number of Goetia, father and son included, took the evening off to gather at a round table meeting. On one end sat Stolas, spine straightened in a fine angle, shoulders stiff, and elbows off the table. As instructed. Always. On the other, the disapproving gaze of Paimon, who lounged more comfortably upon his own throne with a glass of wine in hand. And at a point of convergence in between them both, surrounded by other imposing members of the royal court, is where their trusty mediator would be sat.
Their debate had yet to begin, and the tension in the air felt so permeable, a blade could slice through it. Behind Stolas' prim, proper and mild-mannered visage, the man inside was crumbling, feeling as though he could vomit... and he probably had, minutes before arriving at this reunion.
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"...well, this is awkward. Are you going to lead off this bloody meeting or what? I've no time for badinage." the king deadpans, leaning and glancing towards their stand-in as he awaits the officiation of the usual formalities. Knowing the discourse could become heated, all parts had convened on allowing Gusion to serve as an arbitrator, a middle party of sorts. It remains to be seen if he will, indeed, serve to qualm any potential discourse of an unruly persuasion.
|| -- @keeperofanswers
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keeperofquestions · 8 days ago
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Phel and Gusion's Wall of Text
Here is the wall of text for both of my Hellaverse blogs for all your owl badgering needs!
Duedephelon @keeperofquestions
Gusion @keeperofanswers
Please tag your blog/portrayal, especially if you play a canon character.
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aroyaltailor · 2 months ago
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NEGATIVE TRAITS
Bold for always, italics for sometimes, strikethrough never.
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aggressive | arrogant | authoritarian | bitter | brutal | callous | careless | cold/cold-hearted | compulsive | controlling | corrects others constantly | cowardly | critical | cruel | delusional | demanding | disillusioned | domineering | envious | emotionally stunted | greedy | grim | guarded | hard | harsh | hypocritical | impatient | impolite | intimidating | irritable | kidnapper | lazy | liar | lustful | manipulative | materialistic | mean | merciless | messianic | mistrusting | murderer | narrow-minded | obsessive | opinionated | over-bearing | over-critical | over-emotional | over-thinking | patronizing | proud | remote | repressed | rigid | rules with an iron fist | ruthless | sarcastic | self-righteous | self-indulgent | serial killer | taciturn | torturer | touchy | traitorous | unsympathetic | unpredictable | uptight | vain | vengeful
Tagged by; I stole it from Skye >:) Tagging; @doublejango @botanikos @grimowled @a-hell-of-a-time @infinitcnexus @infxnatum @truearchangel @grimowled @visage-of-hell @nearly-fxllen @strikers-saloon @theroyalaccountant @keeperofanswers
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hellshottestluxury · 14 days ago
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Tagged by: @copaceticjillybean
Tagging: @keeperofanswers (Jilly tagged Phel so I'll tag Gusion), @hazbinned (whoever) anyone who wants!
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"Of course I'm not in the horror movie, you can find me in the romance section... well... or the restricted section."
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avispatr · 3 days ago
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(From @keeperofanswers)
"We are surrounded by fools who mollify their children with lies it seems." -Gusion
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" It is a misguided deception born out of wishing to capture something precious. I try not to judge, simply to mitigate the problem, though I have no business in the affairs of children not of my line."
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keeperofanswers · 10 hours ago
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"Can we go a single month without this cropping back up again?"
Gusion begins checking his grimoire for the next time it was going to crop up.
"Satan damn it all..."
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queen-of-prophecy · 19 days ago
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Heresy's wind blew cold, and Vine sat in her tower. Feeling out the new surge of energy she had made her own.
Her foresight had given her the power to understand this. The ability to make new worlds had laid in some truly dark places in history, and it had been almost soul-sucking just to watch those dark arts unfold. But she had watched. She had learned. And since all of history and it's knowledge laid within her third eye, it was just a matter of finding it.
All Sins drew power from their Rings. Beelzabub could draw power from Gluttony to make fantastic feasts, to create food out of thin air. Satan could empower himself with the fury of Wrath, to become the titan he was born to be. And Vine knew firsthand what kind of influence lust could bestow at Asmodeus's hands.
She was drawing power from Heresy to find her own.
Magic had a different feel to it, depending on its use. Her own raw talent had it's own flavor, albeit older, from a primordial age. The power of Heresy felt...corruptive somehow. She pulled it from the Ring and felt it in her hand, and she felt as if she would undo whatever it touched. Yet with tests, there was little success. The wine in her cup did not turn to vinegar, and her silken robes did not turn to cotton.
At last she attempted with a spare piece of parchment. She had written a page of dialogue for her fanfictions on it, but had been displeased with the outcome. She touched it with the power of Heresy-
"...!"
The words on the pages shifted and scrambled. Impassioned text turned to Koine, to French, and then mixed itself. Everything that had been on it's surface was transformed, until she was left with something akin to what a toddler pretending to write might leave.
"....huh. Ha. Ahahaha...." A low laugh began. "Ahhohohohohoho!"
The laugh turned into a peal, and into a cackle. Vine nearly screamed in delight with the realization.
"....ohhh-" She had to breathe for a moment after her thrill left her breathless, panting over a page of gibberish. "-ohhh that is something now isn't it?"
The seeing glass shimmered.
"If Heresy draws its power from the written word-" She mused, the cover of the glass flashing tomes, papers and grimoires. An assistant in a hospital in Sloth boredly wrote patient information down. A teen in Envy wrote down in their diary. And at last-
A Duke observed his grimoire in Pride.
"-then I can undo everything that was ever written in Hell."
But what was the good of causing chaos in hospitals and offices? What thrill was there in bewildering the privacy of teenagers and their diaries, or bothering bored housewives and their romance novels? No. Better. She could make the maximum impact.
Vine drew the power of Heresy. Made it swell. That black magic in her hands and all it's fraudulent power. One grimoire appeared on the front of a glass, then another, and another. More images formed on the glass until it resembled the eye of fly, many reflections all at once.
The Queen of Heresy cast her curse, and watched the words that had given them so much power deform.
Vine laughed. The laugh would carry down clear into New Witchholm, and it's budding population might cower in concern at what their Queen was up to.
"Well then-" Vine returned to her seat. Old Witchholm wasn't going anywhere. Neither was she. "-no point in spoiling the future for myself when this is far more entertaining. Let's just wait and see this time."
Just as Vine had turned the primary power of Goetias into gibberish...she had turned her scorn into mirth.
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a-hell-of-a-time-archive · 2 months ago
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Focalors was not one to mingle with most goetia, only showing up to functions and meetings when summoned. While there were a few she got along well with, Gusion wasn't one of them. She found her fellow Duke to be far too stuffy and uptight, not unlike Paimon whom she also cared little for but listened to out of respect for their stations.
When she found herself on his doorstep, a heavy sigh left her beak as she was shown in and to his study.
"Dare I ask why you summoned me out of the blue?" she asked, her tone one of boredom as she placed a hand on her hip.
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justiceiswrath · 19 days ago
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((From @keeperofanswers ))
"Giving you this level of authority was a mistake."
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"Listen, I never get to do anything fun with this job. I am at least doing some funny once in a blue moon."
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a-hell-of-a-time · 21 days ago
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keeperofquestions: Kneel down. It's only proper.
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Such a good steward!
keeperofanswers: Ask to leave
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"I suppose our meeting has run its course." He was dismissed.
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