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01 | when messiah comes
Characters: Aleph and you!
Setting: Room 2-04, Floor 22, Cafeteria, or elsewhere in the tower
Format: Action brackets unless asked otherwise
Summary: Aleph's first day.
Warnings: Nothing so far
[Aleph woke up not knowing where he was. Very bad sign.
The first thing he noticed was a letter. He opted to ignore that in favor of finding his gear, which he soon found in a trunk. That was more like it. If he could have a fight at any minute, a letter would help him less than his demons. That done, he got to reading.
...Destroyed? He wasn't sure he believed that. YHVH might have mentioned 'by the way, the world's about to be destroyed/will be destroyed if you kill Me'. It seemed like something He ought to know as God.
He looked around the room for any sign of his roommates. There were other beds, after all.]
[Aleph had elected to take the long walk through the stairs rather than use the elevator, so that he had a better idea of the layout of the place. Besides, he was used to walking through difficult mazes anyway. Sometimes with pits.
(Kether Castle being one of the most annoying instances. Lucifer could have at least made his home a little more friendly to visitors.)
He stopped at the art gallery, though he intended it not to be more than a quick stop. Beautiful still lifes and portraits mixed with the most ghastly demons and unnatural things that the tower could drag up to be painted. They almost looked real.
Just like home, huh.]
[Aleph duly ate the oatmeal: it looked like they were very insistent about it being his first meal, and anyway, he'd had worse. It was just tasteless.
That done, he poked around the cafeteria for anything more to fill his stomach. A lot of the food didn't look very appetizing... He was hoping to have at least the best of a bad lot, even if finding the best took him a while.]
Setting: Room 2-04, Floor 22, Cafeteria, or elsewhere in the tower
Format: Action brackets unless asked otherwise
Summary: Aleph's first day.
Warnings: Nothing so far
[Aleph woke up not knowing where he was. Very bad sign.
The first thing he noticed was a letter. He opted to ignore that in favor of finding his gear, which he soon found in a trunk. That was more like it. If he could have a fight at any minute, a letter would help him less than his demons. That done, he got to reading.
...Destroyed? He wasn't sure he believed that. YHVH might have mentioned 'by the way, the world's about to be destroyed/will be destroyed if you kill Me'. It seemed like something He ought to know as God.
He looked around the room for any sign of his roommates. There were other beds, after all.]
[Aleph had elected to take the long walk through the stairs rather than use the elevator, so that he had a better idea of the layout of the place. Besides, he was used to walking through difficult mazes anyway. Sometimes with pits.
(Kether Castle being one of the most annoying instances. Lucifer could have at least made his home a little more friendly to visitors.)
He stopped at the art gallery, though he intended it not to be more than a quick stop. Beautiful still lifes and portraits mixed with the most ghastly demons and unnatural things that the tower could drag up to be painted. They almost looked real.
Just like home, huh.]
[Aleph duly ate the oatmeal: it looked like they were very insistent about it being his first meal, and anyway, he'd had worse. It was just tasteless.
That done, he poked around the cafeteria for anything more to fill his stomach. A lot of the food didn't look very appetizing... He was hoping to have at least the best of a bad lot, even if finding the best took him a while.]
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The people who run this place and brought us here... they tend to take people away to do, um... experiments or play games with them.
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... Things like lobotomies and vivisections and just making people hurt...
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So yes.
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April just stares at him for a good few moments.] ... G-God? Like, the God who created the world and stuff?
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But the god you're probably thinking of, yes.
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... Um, if you don't mind me asking, w-why did you have to fight him?
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W-what? D-did any of the people who worshiped him know about that?
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[She rubs her forehead with a sigh.]
But still, it's a good thing you managed to defeat him then.
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With that under my belt, I'd like to assume I could take on any monsters, but that kind of attitude gets you killed no matter how strong you are.
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... How did you defeat him anyway? Was there a special weapon or something?
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Your... demons?
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The demons I contracted with to fight with me. ...Come to think of it, I'm not sure all of them came with me - I should make sure so I'm not caught off guard if a fight does happen.
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I'm... not sure if bringing them out in the cafeteria would be a good idea. I can take you to the meadow floor since there's a lot of room there, if you want?
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Okay, let's go. [And up to the meadow floor they go.]
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