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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
7/25/2016 7:26:18 PM
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[b]Suddenly, Yuria turns. She looks straight at you, seeming angry.[/b]
[i]"Reveal yourself."[/i]
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[b]Royal steps out behind her [/b] "Wrong way friend."
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[i]"Leave me be, Dight scum."[/i] [b]Yuria draws Darkdrift.[/b]
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"You know your stuff Yuria."
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Edited by Orn: 7/25/2016 7:37:42 PM[i]"I'm not here to listen to your bullshit, [u]'Royal'."[/u][/i] [b]She says "Royal" with a dislike. She seems to know an awful lot...[/b] [i]"So...would you mind leaving me to my own purposes?"[/i]
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"Tell me something. How's the church? Stable? Satan? No that's not it. Sable. Definitely Sable."
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[i]"Doing well, mind you. I can't say the same for the Legion..."[/i] [b]She chuckles sickly.[/b]
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"Eh. We still have forces. Just scattered. Why are you walking about anyways?"
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[i]"That's my business and mine alone, 'Royal'. Now get lost."[/i] [b]She proceeds on.[/b]
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[b]Royal steps into the shadows, disappearing [/b]
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[b]Yuria stares at where he supposedly left from and keeps going.[/b]
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[b]There is nothing following her[/b]
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[b]She proceeds on to an apartment, and enters. Walking through the hall, Yuria is looking for something, until...[/b] [i]"There."[/i]
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[b]The apartment door opens. Anri is trying to throw Royal out [/b] "Just a drink!"
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"I don't even know y-" [i]"Anri."[/i] [b]Yuria tears Royal away from her with surprising strength.[/b] [b]Anri is silent.[/b] [i]"We must speak with each other. Without this Dight."[/i] "Oh...um, ok..."
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[b]Royal leaves the room cursing [/b]
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[i]"Filthy bastard..."[/i] [b]Yuria enters Anri's room, closing the door.[/b]
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[b]Royal chuckles. Opening his palm seeing and hearing everything in the room [/b]
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[b]Yuria has already started speaking, standing up straight. Anri is on the couch.[/b] [i]"-must realize that it's the best path. Mortar didn't do it, it's up to you. Please, Anri..."[/i] "But..." [b]She sighs.[/b] [i]"Anri...you'll be doing this for the betterment of all realms..."[/i] "But what about afterwards? After the flame dies, and darkness covers Lordran?!" [i]"It is up to us to find out."[/i]
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[b]Royal listens [/b]
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[i]"I will train you, Anri. I will mentor you, guide you through this. You will be my student. Will you allow me to be your master?"[/i] [b]Anri is thinking.[/b]
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[b]Royal continues listening [/b]
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"...Yes." [i]"Thank you, Anri. May the dark sigil guide thee."[/i] [b]Yuria leaves and walks out, about to see Royal.[/b]
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[b]Royal explodes into shadows [/b]
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[i]"Afraid, Dight? I expected more from a cold-blooded murderer."[/i]
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"Hey now." [b]Royal is leaning against the wall behind her [/b] "You guys were making a new church. A new belief system. Or at least we thought so. [i]Sable[/i]." [b]He says with distaste [/b]
