Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28144855-20161006153517/@comment-26517142-20161114090057

Azrafil promptly bows out of fear to the Chief God, then to Hakaishin, before teleporting back to the realm of the Heavens.

"That.. was frightful." Jeiel slumps on a chair. Bellona plops a ice lubbed towel on his head. "Jeiel-dono... you seem to be perplexed." She rubs it along his forehead.

"I am. Whoever that person is who sent the message... it was someone who wants me playing in his fingertips. I hope he won't pull off anything in this event anymore..."

Seeing the cherry blossoms in the air, Cybele nears towards Jeiel and clasps at his hand. "Drop it. And stare at the flowers." "Gotcha."

The Chief Goddess pauses to contemplate at the sight of Jeiel, then back to the flowers.

''WHat he must know.. shall be revealed to him soon.''

Langwidere looks with contempt towards Aro. "And I suppose he's not the only one who hasn't changed here." She smiles and grabs at his arm, hugging it.