Jigokubana Vidya E. (地獄花=エウセビオス 明[ヴィディヤ]) (
thehellflowers) wrote2007-11-14 10:16 pm
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I've raised the stakes.
Mister Samasu Shikou, your girlfriend is very stupid. And very daring.
Pity she's gone.
Mister Samasu Shikou, your girlfriend is very stupid. And very daring.
Pity she's gone.
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...Besides, now I think I know why the universe actually let me be with someone...
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... Oh. Do the words Sword, War, and Fire mean anything to you? She kept chanting them over and over.
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...Sword, War, and Fire? Not together, no... I wonder why she was chanting that...
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Dunno. She was glowing quite a bit as well. And she had these odd... hulla hoops around her wrists and ankles.
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...Glowing? Around her wrists and ankles? That... That's incredibly different... I wonder what in the world those are... And the glowing... Mng...
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She seemed to be producing an aura of fire as well.
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......Incredibly interesting. Just what in the world made that happen...
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She was rambling about... an element?
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...An... Element? Mn... Keh. What in the world did she get into, before you went and took her soul?
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Dunno. She kept rambling her employeer???
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.....Oh for the love of... Who in the world was her employer?
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She didn't say. I loved hearing her screams as the seal shrank under her.
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......Keh...
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Though she mentioned something vaguely... about a Gaijin? Eh. Don't bother listening, inhuman.
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You were listening quite well, it seems. Sword, War, and Fire, her screams, her talking of foreigners... Why even tell me this?
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But I wasn't paying attention, Inhuman.
Why not?
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And yet you apparently were. If you weren't paying attention... I don't think you would have even taken note of what she was wearing.
I just wonder why. I'm aware that you don't exactly like me... So why tell me of this?
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... I have subjective reality.
A chest hit me on the head telling me to. Signed by The Management.
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Think for a moment about the type of "reality" we keep perceiving.
..."The Management"?
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Dunno.