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Great Dojo
SINIB:
--- Quote from: Hibiki on August 14, 2021, 05:24:39 PM ---Nika
"I just have this principle that I don't drink from fellow predators. It's not a sign of disrespect. Her blood maybe have been too tempting if I wasn't someone who have seen enough and knew enough."
She admitted once again openly her suspicions, but she took no offense about Malicia's offer.
"I actually don't know into what exactly I'd get into if I took up your offer. But well, usually drinking a blood of people like me leads eventually to something not unlike a Faustian bargain. You're a deity or a daimon who admitted herself that it has been in your nature to prey on others like me. You are free to kick the shit out of me for being so upfront to the stronger, but I'd rather speak my piece than bottle it and find a dishonest excuse. And if all my claims are bullshit, even more fitting if you don't take this crap from me."
If Mira or her friend decided to argue back violently, she wasn't confident she'd take the beating well, but she wasn't going to politely look for lame excuse. All the hells, they could even force the blood down her throat as long as her forced her, in this might makes right world. She'd just not get into a potential blood oath just accepting it.
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Malicia
Unlike Mira, Malicia was simply bemused by the stubborn pride of Nika. The youthful races were always so cute like this. The blue-haired archdemon raised her hand to her mouth and giggled. Mira could feel her unbound chest trembling against the top of her head as her giggle morphed into a gentle laugh. "Ehehehe... I am but a simple servant of my goddess. Compared to her, all of us are little more than ants. To be elevated to her level is flattering."
Malicia's tail snaked back and wrapped around Mira's waist again, the heart-shaped tip gently resting on the girl's ass. "Your honesty is brave, but know your limits, spawn of mortals. Most of my kin are not of such an amicable disposition as myself." Leathery wings unfurled from her back, meters long in wingspan, along with a single long horn bursting out of her forehead—not even Mira had seen her true demonic form before. Well, as true as a shapeshifting succubus lord got. "Shall we get going then? There's much to see, visit, and fight, is there not?"
Aiden:
Mira
"Uh... huh. Alright." Mira slumped as the wind was taken out of her sails, and moved her hand as if to scratch her head only to blush as it ended up in something a lot softer. She very quickly pulled her finger away. "A-Ah guess that makes sense. Don't gotta worry about being beat up or nothin.'"
She blinked as Malicia's shadow grew to have a whole lot more going on than before. She tried to get a better look, but of course that wasn't possible. "Whoa. Yeah uh, let's get a move on. Wait, are you plannin' on havin' us fly out? I uh, sure. Lemme just grab my bag again."
It was somewhere in the mess they'd made what with the cars being thrown around.
Hibiki:
Nika
Maybe the way she stood up to bigger fish was some subconscious suicidal ideation from living way past a human's allotted lifespan, or she simply she had been that way naturally. Undiluted honesty rather than bowing down to their betters like subjects of satraps. But she didn't care to dwell on that when the duo offered to move on.
And the wings definitely caught her attention now. Some of her kind was sometimes capable of such things, not surprising considering folk tales sometimes associated vampires with bats and certain birds of prey.
"I'm not a predator who swoops from the night sky, but I can't help but admit it must be useful to fly. We must both dislike the ground, in our own way."
She didn't have anything on her like sizable bag. For someone 'distrustful' of taking in blood of a demon she was more casual about a prospect of a flight. But indeed she liked sky. And she was confident that she'd survive a fall at terminal velocity anyway, even if that wouldn't be most pleasant experience.
SINIB:
Malicia
Malicia let Mira go, and grinned at Nika. "Flight is the privilege of being a greater demon. The poor, helpless souls who languish in pain for eternity... what a tragedy..." She shook her head in sadness while she waited for them to gather their stuff.
Aiden:
Mira
The martial artist had to overturn about half of the car her opponent had used against her before she found her bag, and released a sigh of obvious relief when she saw that it was only a little dirty. "Great. Don't wanna be stuck wearin' one outfit the whole time." She threw the bag over her shoulder and moved back to the others with a grin on her face. "Alright, let's do this. Big training trip goin' now!"
She put her arm around Malicia's waist. "I know ya wanna fly, but don't go too high. Defeats the point if we don't got anyone shoutin' challenges."
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