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thefoundation2019-04-20 11:05 am
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WEEK 4 TRIAL
It was noon on Saturday.
No matter where they were, no matter what they were doing...the moment the chimes rang out through the hall, they felt a change.
The world...began to expand, as they felt themselves leaving the world they were on, and towards another, much larger world...🗈
No matter where they were, no matter what they were doing...the moment the chimes rang out through the hall, they felt a change.
The world...began to expand, as they felt themselves leaving the world they were on, and towards another, much larger world...🗈
...As always, the courtroom was there - along with the audience, watching, waiting for the entertainment before them.
The Witch - Nirrti - was there, sitting in the most important place, watching all of them with a sharp, cruel gaze, though no smile could be seen on her face today.
Watanuki was also there, but he merely lounged in the back behind them, smoking a kiseru pipe in silence.
...It seemed as if he was content to watch - that he had to watch - as part of the rules of the game.
There was no music to be heard, but... perhaps on another plane, in another place, someone else heard music as they gazed upon the proceedings.
Again, their forms had changed - perhaps into something different than last time, but...still a change, no matter how dramatic or inconsequential it was.
...There was a deep silence in the room, one that no one wanted to break. It was the faint tension in the air, like the moments before a race or a competition begins.
Truth was elusive, yet they had to find it.
No matter how painful, or upsetting.
No badly how much they all hurt.
For the sake of the dead...and the sake of them all.
The Witch - Nirrti - was there, sitting in the most important place, watching all of them with a sharp, cruel gaze, though no smile could be seen on her face today.
Watanuki was also there, but he merely lounged in the back behind them, smoking a kiseru pipe in silence.
...It seemed as if he was content to watch - that he had to watch - as part of the rules of the game.
There was no music to be heard, but... perhaps on another plane, in another place, someone else heard music as they gazed upon the proceedings.
Again, their forms had changed - perhaps into something different than last time, but...still a change, no matter how dramatic or inconsequential it was.
...There was a deep silence in the room, one that no one wanted to break. It was the faint tension in the air, like the moments before a race or a competition begins.
Truth was elusive, yet they had to find it.
No matter how painful, or upsetting.
No badly how much they all hurt.
For the sake of the dead...and the sake of them all.

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[Let's grab a stake hand. Show me what you're made of, Lucifer.]
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Suddenly, six other girls pop into existence, all of them looking either confused or shocked....before they all start talking at once.]
"Wh...What is this?! Who summoned all six of us at once?!"
"Hurray! We haven't been summoned together in such a long time! Come here, Luci-nee!"
"Stop it! We're in front of our new master, you idiots!"
"Uwaaaaaah, I feel all gross....I think a dog chewed on me before I got summoned!! It's not faaaair, why was I the only one chewed on?"
"Someone who summoned all of us at once has to be powerful....and also incredibly greedy~ Nice to meet you, Master."
"Ehhhh? Why isn't there any food here? I'm huuuuungry!"
"All of you, settle down! At least introduce yourselves-"
"Be quiet, Luci-nee! Just let me hug you!!"
[And just like that, all seven girls start fighting and being noisy, even if it is in the way of a bunch of sisters lovingly bothering each other.]
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Then looks at Gebura.
Well. This is a thing.]
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Good to have you all. Lucifer. Leviathan. Satan. Belphegor. Mammon. Beelzebub. Asmodeus. From today on, we are partners.
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[Of course, almost instantly, they pretty much surround her - Lucifer, Belphegor, and Satan a little bit away, while Asmodeus, Mammon, and Beelzebub practically cling to her, all of their voices mingling with each other as they all happily greet her.]
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It's Shadow's fuckin wolf again]
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[dude she's pretty sure that's your own side's furniture now]
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He's just playing. He can't hurt her unless I allow him to.
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[Said in an "it's your (proverbial) funeral" kind of tone.]