Sunny was frozen, what was this damned situation? On one hand, he hated the attention... on the other...
Jet was more than happy about her fellow rat taken off the street to continue living unenslaved by the government.
Noctis was more than happy too, he wasn't from the same time as him anyway and told him that if they somehow meet that Sunny would help the moon Sorcerer with his shenanigans and the destruction of dirty warmongers investing his place of living like dirty maggots and they were Hella obnoxious too, being able to be heard from the other side of his isles that he lives on...
And... that's where the good reactions ended... "we're friends, twin," mordret smirked viciously, his eyes shining reflecting the light of hope that he saw in sunny. "Help me extinguish the life from those dirty warmongers eyes, twin. We can even become one, twin. You the body, and me inside you, twin!"
Morgan gazed at her brother sharing only the last name, because in noway where they of the same blood, at most half blood from there mother after being with a damned mirror clone of her father... mordret could only accept him as being a fucking halfbreed!
"You are absolutely retarded, if you think that he is gonna be with you, mirror Clown! None would ever want that," Morgan said, her cri son eyes shining in greed as she gazed on sunny... "he can join us tho." she bit her lower lip softly, her pearly teeth curling around her red soft lips that glistened thanks to the light radiating off of the theater screen.
Mordret seemed outraged at the idea of his Hb possibly betraying him! How ridiculous was that, they would do everything together, the second and third nightmare and everything else!
"You think that anyone wants to be with your maggot invested *****? When you enter, you get hit by thorns III and get eternal damnation, you worthless warmongering monkey! You all monkeys are truly so annoying on your high monkey horse, you monkey!"
Beastmaster snorted at the idea of him joining a pathetic clan like Valor, "you should join us instead sunny... we didn't badname you once unlike the other two, y'know! And I'm sure I can make you feel real good~" her voice was enchanting, like a mistress on a dark night with a full moon, the beauty having large eyes and a mouth too!
"I could make him feel even better!" Mordret exclaimed, his voice full of determination and cold, ruthless will. If he wanted to, he could make it happen, everyone was convinced of that...
Sparks ignite in nephis' eyes in determination and her alabaster skin shining in the screenlight. She knew that there was no true rival in the end, and that her will will prevail!
Unknowing of what mordret had been doing while they watched the first nightmare and he was concealed in the darkness of the room, his skill remained and would remain unmatched by all!
Wake of ruin started to pull his weight in, "I would say that the best course of action would to go to the government and not risking angering either party. A neutral end to this unfortunate and unnecessary fight." His eyes gleamed like a murder... of crows watching a prey with shiny objects! Crow crow.
(should I make a fanfic after ending a cluple more chapters(i decided to make a couple random chapter without anyone like neph or his cohort in it to show fiture sunny but without his allegiance before starting forgotten shore, don't worry we meeting momm-jet before that!)? The fic called, 'the grandiose tales of crow crow!'(if someone gonna steal this idea or it already exists I'm boutta crash out!(go ahead.))
Naeve, just looked at all the people involved and gazed at bloodwave, who didn't seem to want to get in the way... deciding to pull his weight too, "he should just join our great clan! It is better than joining one of theirs!"
There was absolutely none public... well a couple people, but anyone with a bit more knowledge of the dreamrealm and its hierarchy knew that there was a distinction between the two great houses and the lesser great house... technically it was just a big house... thus it made most of those people that are parts of the other great clans, and the government and even an unafiliate like mordret stop arguing look at naeve and burst out laughing...
Bloodwave just looking away as if he wasn't here. Because he wasn't, what bloodwave?
"A divine aspect in your sorry house? Get real!"
"If I got paid twice and got twice as big a citadel And still would reject their bitch ass!"
"Like how sorry do you have to be to even associate yourself with them! Couldn't be me!"
"We should joke about them... they are still a great house... a great house of losers."
"Imagine going on boat trips and swimming like it's all rainbows and shii, like get out the water, twin!"
While that was happening, the sovereigns continued aura farming, acting as uninterested as they could... only one didn't, his voice cutting through the laughter, "yes say, As-ter-ion! Uncle Asterion!" He did not care at all, he aura farmed on the moon, none of their acting mysterious in a theater altered and he cared more about this damned God legacy than all those disposable bastards, he would have fun killing dirty warmongers, anvil in particular!
For this even ki song and Anvil froze, hearing the voice of their former comrade trying to convince the most likely divine aspect kid if not atleast legacy holding one to get on his side! They thought that they weren't supposed to interfere and let their guys fight it out...
Such unfair play! If ki song would also stop holding out and do it than Anvil would too and she couldn't just talk about giving him her puppets to come on her side, anvil could start proposing damned sacred memories too! He had probably created more than an arsenal! How many puppets could she give him for his personal use? That's right she would let him degrade her in her side bodies! If it meant getting an divine aspect, it was a small sacrifice!
Anvil was calculating also... Morgan... a set of sacred armor... an sacred sword... an skin enchanting enchantment to keep him safe... teaching sorcery... the matter would be, how much is that maggot queen willing to bet? Her daughters? All hunderd? Herself? Could the sacred memories be enough? Too much? His foot hitting the foot rhythmically on the theater floor in contemplation.
Mordret on the other hand was full on screaming, not letting Sunny, the good boy he is, say uncle Asterion! His screams resounding as bloody as the time he got his body and soul destroyed before being sealed away!
Caster was on the other hand completely enraged by the whole situation! They should be heralding him and begging to be on the same planet as him and breath the same air! Instead, instead, this! And he sat through this like a good boy, taking it all, knowing that his ass would get whooped by any random Saint in this room.
Kai was silent, as silent as he could, what the fuck was happening? Was this normal? Should he be concerned? Should he run? Where to? Why exactly?
Aiko was on the verge of breaking down, her eyes watering on all the screams of pure rage of the people inside this room. She wanted to go back and pursue her career of making gamblers win! Indeed, losing money in a casino is mere propaganda pushed by casino's to stop you from claiming what's rightfully yours!
Effie had fun, eating popcorn. Each bucket of it put into each other, making it evident that she ate like six or seven, who knows... she was in mood for some mangos tho.
Cassia on the other hand, was unsure what to think of this all, which was good because she didn't need to! The one she glazed had an opinion for the two of them and that opinion wa sthat she was disappointed in this behavior... she would also do it, to kai but not to a boy who's aspect hadn't been yet revealed to have even changed remotely from the temple slave status. She liked such man but still!
Noctis on the other hand was sipping some tea... this was such a great thing, he could even see those raging warmongers! It was like seeing them in their natural habitat! Red faced from rage like the disgusting color they wore! He shifted a bit in his seat, looking briefly at his vibrant red garments. He loved rage baiting them so much, in particular solvane!
Jet was more so, enjoying this too, her dead features feeding on the seemingly eternal soul essence filling her soul. Her laughter, to most was maniacal laughter of a madman that just killed somebody and couldn't wait even a secondto celebrate... none commented, wishing to have their soul whole.
Naeve having returned to his seat long ago, sulking silently next to bloodwave...
Obviously this was taking quite long, many noticed, that the coming of the next bit to react was stretching its invitation.
Obviously author was just gonna skip over the appraisal and let them piece it up themselves while he would let them react later when they saw all he can do as a Sleeper!<3
A fight was about to erupt stopped by the presence of someone...
more figures appeared too...
After a bit of panic, introductions started...
The guy who's presence was felt, as strong as that of the Sovereigns. His eyes filled with crushing weight that seemed to naturally rule over all, a crown atop his head as he pursed his lips open and started his introducing, "I am daeron of the twilight sea, I'm an Supreme and this..." he motioned with his hand to the women next to him, "is windflower of the twilight sea, my daughter."
Windflower was an beautiful women, and also a Saint. A Saint with dewy dark skin, her long hair falling down like glistening black silk. An archaic robe covering her body, rich azure with a shit ton of accents. Her beauty of a delicate flower, yet capable of crushing most with her transcendent strength. A smile on her face as she stood next to her father.
The next that introduced herself was an older women that briefly gave daeron and windflower a nod, "my name is ananke. I'm a priestess of the Nightmare Spell." Her voice a bit raspy and a kind smile on her wrinkly face.
Some seemed surprised at this... priestess of the Nightmare Spell? But before the questioning more pressing matters were for some of the people here...
A beautiful women decided to introdce herself now... noctis in the back was already talking about what a filthy warmonger she was! It already got veins pulsing... the women so beautiful infact that everyone, both man and women felt attracted to her, eyeing each other a bit in jealousy as they felt each other's thoughts, her voice smooth and soothing yet stern and filled with power, another of those barbaric tricks of the warmongers to trick the common man, "my name is solvane, I'm a priestess of war!"
Noctis just shook his head,"what bullshit! Priestess of war? What even is that supposed to mean you filthy warmonger! Weboth know you only want to conquer, filthy, warmonger!"
Most of those that just appeared, had no ideaofvthe antics of the back row, surprised bysuch a statement while those used to it just sighed...
Noctis was on the other hand, laughing so hard, tears appeared in his majestic, moon like eyes, his hair shining from one side to the other.
While that was happening, a skull... yes a skull, was screaming at a random, blackhaired girl that when Sunny saw her, he averted his eyes... he had promised himself already...
"Come on, girl! Just lift me up! As you can see, I don't have no legs!"
The girl, gazing on in hesitation with her onyx black eyes... "I don't even know your name!"
The creepy skull sighed, "I'm eurys! One of the nine!" This statement made daeron look at the skull and its antics...
"Now lift me up, young maiden and show some respect for your elders!"
Instead of the girl lifting it up, it was a monster, a true monster, with essence of a Supreme, obviously uncorrupted and strangely none hostile at all! He picked up the skull and looked at it...
Eurys who was picked up from the back was surprised and started thanking whoever did, till he came face to face with it, "thank you, thank you, my great savior, this humble slave truly thanks you with all of his being! My bones are a little old- and it's a monster! Obviously it's a monster..."
Noctis on the other hand too started talking, "it's really great not as great as me, the sorcerer of the east, and it seems pretty intelligent too!"
Solvane glared, her eyes hungry for blood already, "so you, start to talk about me and call me and my people warmongers but once it's a corrupted than it's fine!" She seemed very annoyed.
Noctis snorted coldly, "corrupted? Look at it, it looks like a teddy bear if anything. And you warmongers are the ones hunting them and killing them in a colloseum all for glory, you dirty warmongers! The big guy did nothing wrong." Noctis looked at the creature's and asked for it to introduce itself if it could!
"Master... calls..." he pointed at himself with one hand, the other holding the skull clumsily, continuing to string words in a barely understandable way, "fiend... me... Supreme..."
He than looked at the women's shadow next to him that stood aloof and uninterested, her red eyes gleaming behind the helmet... deciding ot introduce her too, "she..." he pointed at her... "Saint..." he seemed to be done before deciding to add something, "that's... name... rank... too..."
Eurys in his hand stared at the big guy and seeing the confusion said, "the monster's name is fiend given by his master, and he is a Supreme shadow... his girlfriend's name is Saint and he's saying that it's also her rank, whatever that might mean...
Noctis looking at the skull said, "it seems to be a future way of saying transcendent! They made some new names for whatever reason!" Such an explanation made eurys, chuckle, "I see."
But also other figures, Warden of valor... the predecessor of valor his introduction rather brief. And Sung jin woo, the predecessor of song... the mother of ki song...
And a figure known far and wide as the immortal flame... the first ascended.
The screen lit up with words...
[The viewing shall continue shortly.]
(New sitting arrangement:
Solvane, Saint, fiend(eurys), rain
Asterion, Noctis, Sunny, Mordret, Jet,
Immortal, Nephis, Cassia, aiko, Effie, Kai,
Caster, Morgan, Anvil, Warden, jest, Tyris, Roan
Cor, naeve, bloodwave, daeron, windflower
Revel, Ki song, song jiwoo, Seishan)