Tessera

Tokoyami Fumikage@abyssbirdshadow.bsky.social · 11mo ago

"You don't say... I don't suppose your father shares the same interest in the finer details of the case."

"... Sorry... sorry." He takes a deep breath. "Probably horrible, I've... taken a look at the court case. It's... incredibly awkward."

"I see, But another title does little in terms of satiating my curiosities. But I suppose it will do for now..."

"Means to know who lies behind the mask... you may call me Fulgrim." A mask is what this name was, but one that granted the owl a semblance of giving this THING in armor a way to adress them.

"Just... try your best not to move suddenly, it's going to sting." The prince said while grabbing one of the small disinfectant wipes and attempting to gently clean out the wound.

“….Ha…This is hell…nothing ever is…” She sits down on a nearby chair, trying her best to stay still. How she managed to stay calm during all this was a mystery.

Tokoyami Fumikage@abyssbirdshadow.bsky.social · 11mo ago

"I don't mean to sound rude, but your sympathy isn't exactly beneficial to me..." Seems the Ex-Prince is aware of whom this one's adoptive father is. "How do you /think/ I'm doing..?"

"... Actually, how are you doing? Besides the... obvious?"

"I'll have you know there are many benefits to the study of astrology. It isn't all about prophetic predictions, you know."

🐍 “Awww that’s nice. Except for one thing. Astrology is total BS. It’s all just pseudo science, which is all just a fancy way of saying fake science people use to feel better about themselves.”

"Worry not, little one... it can be tidied up. I'd rather he sure your wound is properly disinfected and tended to..." And so they would arrive in the kitchen where the Prince would gather the needed supplies from the medical kit he'd mentioned earlier. "I must warn you, this won't be pleasant."

She follows the owl closely, trying to ignore the sight and smell of her blood. “I’ve…never seen you this mad before….” She commented, almost tripping as she tried to keep up with him. “…Sorry about the mess”

Tokoyami Fumikage@abyssbirdshadow.bsky.social · 11mo ago

"How bad was their day..?"

"I wonder how much an Ars Goetia drinks?"

ʙʟɪᴛᴢø@helluvahotline.bsky.social · 11mo ago

"The fact that you would confide in me is enough to show at the very least, you're trying. It takes a lot to break outside comfort zones, I know this all too well now... Just know that you can look to me should you need a reminder of how brave you truly are, even in the face of fear... if not for~

[his expression faulters as he reflects and he just sighs before muttering quietly trying to put on his usual sass/bite persona] yeah well, you too. I'm not good at this stuff though, staying like this. Just know that. I'm in uncharted territory and that scares the shit out of me.

𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫@helluvadevilish.bsky.social · 11mo ago

Stolas would close and lock the door once the King had made his way inside. "I must admit, you were the last I'd expected to see on such short notice after my exile... I'd offer you a drink. However, It's not mine to offer."

Yes I completely understand... *he adjusts his coat and steps into the apartment and glances around at the surprisingly nice inside*

The Prince thought of the question for a moment before giving a firm shake of his head. "I would not. You wear your prey as trophies, such implies a vicious hunter. But knowing what I've learned of you in this brief conversation? I would no longer hold such a viewpoint..."

"If i wanted to deceive you... i would not be wearing armor. An armored figure is a statement, a finely crafted suit is a facade..." As the owl observed, the insect casted his own observation, far more cruel and incissive. "Would you believe all this skin and bones was self defense?"

𝓕𝓡𝓞𝓩𝓔𝓝 𝓗𝓔𝓐𝓡𝓣 @thelostmaiden.bsky.social · 11mo ago

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"O-oh-" Stolas noticed the paparazzi starting to form and gently nodded before holding the door open for the king. "Do come in before they start swarming. My... partner likely wouldn't care for all the attention."

Well thats why im here, im actually looking int- *he looks over to the sound of a camra click seeing the neighbors crowding* Um...do you mind if I come in and chat?

"There we are, much better. I do prefer, at the very least, honesty when speaking to me. Although I suppose for one whose second tongue is deception, that could prove rather taxing. I mean this in no disrespect, simply an observation from my past encounters with... less than savory demons."

"And i've gathered weapons to fulfill such tasks... but i'm not their bane, however... given a reason, i'll be worse than their most fearsome nightmares."

𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫@helluvadevilish.bsky.social · 11mo ago

Stolas had just gotten out of bed not long ago, so he was still clad in sleepwear. His feathers were all ruffled, and he moved rather sluggishly from the living room to the door. He grumbled as he opened the door. However, upon realizing who it was the owls eyes widened. "Your majesty- to what~

@guidanceofthestars.bsky.social *Lucifer walks up the stairs and arrives at the apartment door and knocks on the door before putting his hands in his pockets as the imp neighbors stare im shock seeing hells king*

𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫 @helluvadevilish.bsky.social · last yr.

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"Receptionist is my job, yes. I teach astrology as a hobby. I have rather astute students, very eager to learn. It's really rather inspiring."

🐍 “…..Class? Since when in hell were you a teacher? I thought you were a receptionist.”

"Is that so? because I've seen a very similar song and dance before... Personally? I believe you're one of the many great deceivers of ancient... Perhaps you're simply a monster under the bed of angel's... perhaps you're every bit the legend that was depicted. Most don't live long enough to verify~

"Is that simple."

"I am just as capable even without my royal status... I haven't anymore time to bicker with you, I happen to have a class to teach." Oh?

🐍 “The hell do you think this is? A job interview? I don’t give a damn about professional. And I don’t give a damn what you tell me. You ain’t sh*t anymore remember?”

"O-oh-" that got him to snap out of his slight anger fit "My apologies, here, just a moment." The prince would gently set her down and motion for her to follow. "Come, I have some disinfectant and gauze in the kitchen. Always good to have some laying around."

She squeaked as she was lifted. “Oh! Uh…okay…Stolas please put me down I don’t like being this high up-” The jackalope is holding onto him for dear life! Blood begins to drip and call on the owl’s shoulders.

"It's not about being 'nice'... it's about professionalism, which I happened to learn a lot about growing up having to deal with diplomacy..." The prince let out an irritated chirp. "Twll you what, you manage to show a sliver of respect and perhaps I'll reciprocate it... until then? Kindly~

🐍 “Have YOU considered that this is hell and that expecting people to be nice to you is stupid?” She argued. “Besides….you should be the last person preaching about being respectful…”

The owl would let out an upset chirp before picking Orchid up and putting her on his shoulders. "Come now, little one, we should sterilize and bandage that... then I'd like you to tell me all about it..." There's a hint of wrath in his tone.

“….Considering this wound was clearly caused by a set of claws…I’m gonna say yes…” She stumbled, grabbing onto him. “A fight broke out in the middle of the bar I was in…I got caught in the middle unfortunately….I didn’t…even get a chance…to order anything….”

"With an attitude like that, I can see why it's been so troublesome... have you considered, oh, I don't know... being civil and respectful..?"

🐍 “Oh boo hoo. You have to actually work now. Try having to hold a job when you aren’t even old enough to drink in America yet.” Do hellborn even know what America is?

The prince would narrow his eyes for a moment. However, he was quick to return to his usual stature. "You're a legend, even to hell's upper echelon... normally, it is known that if the Angel's Bane should walk the streets of hell, that one should cower and make haste to distance themselves... I~

An Ars Goetia crest. Furcas. The Lost Knight. Unseen and unheard of for long. Only one thing was obvious, whoever this armored demon was, he was under the guardianship of the fiftieth spirit. Or perhaps it was viceversa... "A knight's vigil... is to its people..."

The prince's eyes widened and he let out a concerned chirp before putting his book to the side and quickly stoop up to examine her wound. "How did this happen?!?!?" His voice took on a protective tone "Did someone /hurt/ you?"

“Uh…well…” She moves her paw away from her side, showing a wound. “I could….use some help….”

"Just what kind of creature are you..? The flesh of angels adorned upon you... Artifacts meant to be lost to time... The Royal Family has spoken of such things only as passing rumors... and yet you stand here before me now... The bane of angels." seems Stolas has heard of him.

Not a single word further was needed... less so as the spear's tip reached the ground... leaving a golden glow of a scar on the pavement. That was no mere angelic weapon... the holy magic within was too potent. Ancient as well... a relic from heaven?

AZIZA@succublessed.bsky.social · 11mo ago

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ʙʟɪᴛᴢø@helluvahotline.bsky.social · 11mo ago

"Oh my- I must admit that does sound rather delectable. I suppose just a few won't hurt-" The prince said with a gentle smile, reaching out and grabbing one of the hellpork Kolache's before taking a bite of it. a satisfied chirp escaping his beak. "That is rather lovely! you said the others are~

Okay THIS ONE [claw hovering over the different pastries a little TOO enthusiastically while he points them out] it's got hellpork, THIS ONE is pork with PEPPERS, this one over here has FRUIT, this one right here has CREAM- any of that sound good?? And nah, I guess not but it was easy and quick.

"hm?" The prince had been reading, so the sudden sound of orchid's voice broke him out of his thoughts. "oh, Hello little one. I don't recall us having a lesson today, what brings you by?"

@guidanceofthestars.bsky.social “Uh…Stolas?”