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towerofanimus2011-09-26 12:14 pm
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[first kingdom] a monstrous new arrival. (open)
Characters: Keiki and YOU
Setting: Dormitory second floor.
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Summary: oh there's aunicorn kirin in the tower.
welp.
wait why is it on a bed. Why did it just summon creepy demons from its trunk.
Warnings: pissy emotionally-atrophied kirin.
As far as kirins went, Keiki was hardly inexperienced at being kidnapped and contained for various nefarious purposes. Kirin were good for that. Easy to compel, easier to contain, and generally very agreeable to coercion. To a point. For being one of the youngest kirin alive, Keiki had had his fair share of illness and containment.
So when he found himself lying paralysed on a bed, hooves tearing small holes in the sheets beneath him, his reaction was a good deal more subdued than one might expect from his kind. He sat, calmly, thinking over his options and which government officials might have enough reason to take the Taiho hostage, until he could move. That was somewhat of a surprise, but he scrambled up and down onto the floor with what grace he could muster whilst tangled in sheets and bedding.
Hmph, was his first impression of the room. Not decorated much, and his bed was only one of several, all with signs of occupation. Kaiko.
The small chest at the end of his bed - his? He supposed it would do - juddered under the force of the demons contained within it, and it didn't take long to open it and release the five shadows. Angered and scared by their imprisonment away from Keiki, no matter how short the time, the dark, indistinct forms swirled around him and the room itself.
Setting: Dormitory second floor.
Format: ANY
Summary: oh there's a
welp.
wait why is it on a bed. Why did it just summon creepy demons from its trunk.
Warnings: pissy emotionally-atrophied kirin.
As far as kirins went, Keiki was hardly inexperienced at being kidnapped and contained for various nefarious purposes. Kirin were good for that. Easy to compel, easier to contain, and generally very agreeable to coercion. To a point. For being one of the youngest kirin alive, Keiki had had his fair share of illness and containment.
So when he found himself lying paralysed on a bed, hooves tearing small holes in the sheets beneath him, his reaction was a good deal more subdued than one might expect from his kind. He sat, calmly, thinking over his options and which government officials might have enough reason to take the Taiho hostage, until he could move. That was somewhat of a surprise, but he scrambled up and down onto the floor with what grace he could muster whilst tangled in sheets and bedding.
Hmph, was his first impression of the room. Not decorated much, and his bed was only one of several, all with signs of occupation. Kaiko.
The small chest at the end of his bed - his? He supposed it would do - juddered under the force of the demons contained within it, and it didn't take long to open it and release the five shadows. Angered and scared by their imprisonment away from Keiki, no matter how short the time, the dark, indistinct forms swirled around him and the room itself.

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The kirin paused. If there were indeed beings like that, then it would be prudent to have his shirei as common knowledge. Whilst subtlety was useful, they couldn't deter if no one knew of their existence. "I too have a number of creatures bound to my service. I believe the people of Hourai would call them demons."
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"How many creatures are under your service?"
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Except... where would they return to, if he died here? Kaiko was one thing, but the other four? Four demons with the powers of a dead kirin loose in wherever they were needed to be avoided at all costs. He decided not to mention it.
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And more social awkwardness ensued as he realized that there's nothing else to be said.
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Except, belatedly, he realised he might have to speak to Castiel in his other form, at some point. Better to warn him.
"Although this is my true form, it is likely I will appear human when next we meet. For propriety's sake."
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He looked down at himself. "I myself am not in my true form. Jimmy, this body, is a vessel."
/grabs the wrong end of the stick with both hands
Keiki knew that taika or kirin crossing worlds would assume a different, more fitting shell as a defensive reaction, after all. Youko had done it, as had Enki, Taiki and the King of En.
What do you mean, vessel and shell are different words.
lolol
Castiel frowned; it wasn't a term he's used to. He understood the need for a vessel (shell?), so he didn't question that.
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"I believe my vessel is from America, not Japan. But if you say that Hourai is Japan, then you must be from another dimension."
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He had never taken that much time to reflect on it, really.
"America must be far indeed, if shoku cannot reach it."
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He shook his head to clear it, hooves clicking on the floor as he shuffled to maintain his balance. And thus nearly stepped on the wolf's head and shoulders as Hyouki rose out of the floor.
Her Majesty is not here.
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