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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
Edited by Orn:
7/25/2016 7:37:42 PM
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[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]
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[i]"We took care of others. We built Londor up, loved and helped those in need...then you...[u]You..."[/u][/i]
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"And you murdered those that dare oppose you."
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[i]"Yes, we did. But that doesn't make your Legion any better than the Church. We cared, built up the land, prepared for the age of humanity, the age that we would be free from this fire-linking curse."[/i]
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"You call it a curse. I've never understood that."
