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01 - Blizzard Samba
Who: Anant and OPEN
Where: Capricorn - Central Park at Night
Summary: Anant is sharpening their claws - literally - on the demon populace
Warnings: Violence obviously. I'll tone down on the gore, but I can get carried away, ahaha...
Anant had never really seen snow before. It was soft and powdery in some areas of the park, and they simply had to stop and kneel down in it, pushing their hands into the icy coldness and fluffing it up. Little snowflakes drifted down from the sky lazily as well, and Anant would be perfectly content to watch them, sitting in the snow all night if need be, utterly entranced.
But Anant had come here for a purpose, and that was For Exercise.
They were used to being in perpetual movement, in perpetual exercise, and being holed up in one city, bound inside the walls, they felt caged. They felt bottled up. They were unable to use up the power that purred inside of them, and It began to get snappish at them - so Anant went to use it up. The demon populace were allowed to be played with, so Anant chose them as their playmates.
Out in the snowy fields of Capricorn's park, you may see a masked figure wielding glowing, electrified golden gauntlets against a pack of Baihu. The snow had enticed the white furred tiger demons out into the open, and Anant quite enjoyed their lightning quick movements and bellowing roars. If Anant didn't like humans so much, powerful beasts like these would definitely be a close second!
Where: Capricorn - Central Park at Night
Summary: Anant is sharpening their claws - literally - on the demon populace
Warnings: Violence obviously. I'll tone down on the gore, but I can get carried away, ahaha...
Anant had never really seen snow before. It was soft and powdery in some areas of the park, and they simply had to stop and kneel down in it, pushing their hands into the icy coldness and fluffing it up. Little snowflakes drifted down from the sky lazily as well, and Anant would be perfectly content to watch them, sitting in the snow all night if need be, utterly entranced.
But Anant had come here for a purpose, and that was For Exercise.
They were used to being in perpetual movement, in perpetual exercise, and being holed up in one city, bound inside the walls, they felt caged. They felt bottled up. They were unable to use up the power that purred inside of them, and It began to get snappish at them - so Anant went to use it up. The demon populace were allowed to be played with, so Anant chose them as their playmates.
Out in the snowy fields of Capricorn's park, you may see a masked figure wielding glowing, electrified golden gauntlets against a pack of Baihu. The snow had enticed the white furred tiger demons out into the open, and Anant quite enjoyed their lightning quick movements and bellowing roars. If Anant didn't like humans so much, powerful beasts like these would definitely be a close second!
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Viridi's disgruntled tone lightens slightly.
"Still, not bad. For a first-timer, anyway. These demons aren't so tough."
((Sorry for the wait! This weekend was super hectic.))
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Anant was staring curiously at their Persona, and Dionysus was staring right back. It almost seemed like a staring competition had erupted - if Anant had been looking anywhere near the Persona's eyes. It was so bright and colourful, all splotches and smears, swirling into a great rainbow of light...
Trippy.
Anant turned away abruptly, shaking their head as Dionysus melted away without a word. They felt a bit sleepy now, and Anant lifted their arms up into a tight stretch.
"Yes. They are bit more durable than the wildlife I am accustomed to, but ultimately they are rather...manageable. Did you ever have creatures like these in your domain?"
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"What, demons? We had the Underworld Army - which is more or less demons under a different name." Viridi manages to imbue her voice with more scorn and derision than really ought to be possible. "They're not under my domain. There's nothing natural about Hades's abominations."
Her voice lightens slightly. "I did have some pretty spiffy ideas back in the day, if I do say so myself. ...Ever heard of terror birds?"