Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161027180109/@comment-26517142-20161118092632

Akio looks on, momentarily shocked by the arrival of a Kunoichi from the fireplace. "From what I can deduce, Jeiel merely wants to shelter you two since you losing a place to crash was entirely his fault." She mentions impishly.

"You didn't have to rub it in though..." Jeiel heaves with a sigh. "My Allegiance sometimes goes out of whack, no thanks to my Elementals."

Amihan and another Elemental, a Gnome with long black hair and green eyes appear beside Jeiel, knocking his head back. "HEY! BE THANKFUL!" steams Amihan. The Gnome merely flips a page from a book she was reading, turning her eye to him a bit.

Akio takes Red's hands and shakes it slowly, batting her eyelashes at him. She smiles with joyous contempt as she notices him being wary. "You don't have to feel that much uptight about us Mamono Red. There are many of us who aren't exactly sexually starved. You just have to know which one. It's so nice to meet a fellow scholar, and to think you're following that man's footsteps? That's some huge shoes to fill!"

"She and Isaac are kiiiinda right, Red." Jeiel pours some chamomile tea into a cup and hands it to him. "You're betting against the odds, staking your manhood and all... I mean, me? All I've done is illustrate Mamono i encounter and make a small picture book to describe them.."

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Isaac answers the mirror call - and what greets him is a dark space. An outline of a man appears. He speaks, his voice severely distorted.

'I see you three have finally gathered. '

Jeiel darts his eyes at the mirror. "Who are you?!" He looks at Isaac - and ascertains he has no clue who the caller is.

The scholar.

The hunter.

The adventurer.

'You shall fan the flames of a new age. '

'An age that will shatter all records of this world apart. '

'The Order will fall. The Maou will be shaken. The Gods will arise.'

"What in the name of Maou are you spewing about?" Jeiel yells in rage. Akio pulls down his trembling arms. The Elementals tense at the situation.

<p class="MsoNormal"> The shadow in the mirror falls silent - and disappears, leaving static.

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