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It was at that time of night when the full moon and stars above created the perfect shine of majestic light down on those bellow. The light within the dark for even the most blackened of scenes.The twinkling stars giving a strange effect on the wayward spirit that had slipped through cracks of the divine realms physical holdings deep within the lookout this night. His body like one of crystal blue and able to be seen through as it stood outside of the palace walls. The strange mask upon its face even in this mock form of its still trapped physical body. Kept its eyes upward as if entranced and bewitched by the lovely scene. A ghostly hand reaching upward as if within his mind he was touching the tapestry that was the galaxy beyond the stars. It was in truth these little things he'd missed so much more then he'd expected in his time bellow. Before his mind had become the mere shattered remnant of what it once was.
Even if much of who and what the Kami of the past once was now lost to himself and all those who'd even remember long since dead now. It took him several moments to finally break away from the bewitching night sky and the full moon he'd not seen for so many thousands of years. The sensation only dampened by the fact it was not with his true body. Just this ghostly facade of his shape and figure. This strange ability still strange but with a little effort he managed to pull from the artful bliss to the spiritual eyes. Slowly walking in a strange ghostly fashion towards the palace. The dark halls extinguished for the night.
But under door frames as he walked the halls in this strange see through light like form. He'd create a strange glow that briefly lit the halls and sent mild light through the cracks under each door to the sleeping heroes that slept in this most sacred and holy place. He could feel strange energy coming from several points but didn't know where to begin to look for someone to be is chosen to aid in his time of need. As well as he became slowly lost in his ventures once more. So much had changed... The halls that echoed through his mind in broken memories for so many years were now nothing like what these walls and architecture were now. His had gliding upward to touch the strange marble like walls but his hand only gliding through the material rather then letting him feel the cool smooth stone. Some of this being free but not truly was almost felt as imprisoning as it was freeing. A mere taste of freedom but still in need of aid of someone with physical power to brave what was bellow. His glow continuing down the hall. A strange giggle heard as well that in which the voice didn't sound as held down as a living voice. Given he had no actual lips in this form it was as if projected. Hollow and ghostly like something one would imagine from deep within the imagination. Perhaps not boding well when any one still awake might have wondering minds from the strange light and sound that followed.
He'd walked through so many halls a bit of strange giggling and sounds of awe and bewilderment like a child seeing so many sights for the first time. The four foot tall spirit or ghost if you prefer. Would settle on the olden throne so far in. Resting upon it or at least attempting to as with a little focus even this ghostly form could settle. Any who may have awoken if they dared follow the path of light and strange aura would have come across a truly strange sight tonight. Something clearly ethereal sitting upon the great kami throne and looking around the room that was the sacred resting place of the Guardian. So different from the one long since past. This was like awakening from one dream only to find yourself thrusted within another. Even without a body the ghostly figure seemed to mimic the motion of drawing in a hefty breath and just listening to the sounds in the distance in the dark night. Perhaps taking a second to remember what this life was. Not worrying about the strange happenings that allowed him to be free. But merely stopping his worry to enjoy this peace.... This freedom for just a moment encase it were to be snatched away before he knew what was to happen next.
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Gravity Machine [x100G], Advanced Medical Machine,
Uchigatana, Senzu Bean, E. Dragon Radar
Bernael would be restless in his ship that night... staring out of his mothership with a sort of tired, irritated look on his face. What was he even doing this for now... nothing on the Lookout was even waiting for him now... he didn't have a lover to be with... no more training... yet he still felt his mood darken and his energies grow worse as he would slowly move off of his captains chair, a large bottle of wine in his hand that he had actually purchased in its entirety from the bar he frequented... no longer ready to just go there every night... or just take a few shots here and there. He needed the entire damned bottle on hand for some times, as he would look out the window, slowly drinking out of the old wine like it was water after a sport. All of this was probably unhealthy as all hell but he really didn't care, he just wanted Atsuko back... he wanted his life back. He also didn't know the truth about anything yet... still believing that out there was Nasu... who had slain his girlfriend for all he knew. It was all crap and Bern just felt it to its fullest as he would slowly tap the wine against his lower palm.
The wine he had in his hand was no longer to get drunk though... much stronger and dangerous venom coursed through his veins. The blood of a demon was very venomous, more venomous than any wine he could fine in the universe... making it more for the old, stronger taste than anything of the sort as it couldn't really sate him much to feel better and it just became a small habit at this point. "Dammit..." Bernael couldn't help but feel like it was all his fault... no... it WAS his fault... Gouken, Chris, Toru, even Atsuko were all his fault. If he had just launched Excalibur and injured Jarvis when he could... if he just let everybody fight alongside him, like Miso and Hotato. All of them together would have easily beat down Jarvis and not even Gouken would have died. With that... maybe, just maybe... Bernael would be able to fight off and any attack that may have killed Atsuko and brought her down. He was weak... useless... but in the end he could have been stronger and saved lives. He just had to pull the trigger... but with that he would just shake his head and drop the wine on the little holder near his chair, sort of just looking to the lookout for a moment before rubbing his eyes. "The hell is that...?" he would slowly state out while looking out into the lookout and seeing an odd shining light... what was that anyways?
He didn't know how this whole revival thing worked... what if somebody came back! Bernael just had to have a slight hope that whatever this light was, was some sort of holy revival, only bestowed to those who fell to protect the Earth... he just had to believe it was so! Because of that, Bernael would quickly move to the last pod room, quickly throwing on a coat and pushing a button to open up the mother-ship's bay, before leaping out of it and surging up, to start flying towards the lookout at heavy speeds before landing on the lookout and sprinting towards the light, before coming to a dead stop, hearing the laughter through the halls. "What the..." he sort of stuttered, noticing that it sounded sort of distant... and projected. Sort of like an echo of some sort from something not quite there... with that, he would slowly put his hands in his coat and start following the light down the hallway. He wanted to know.. even if it wasn't a friend... or anything like that... he wanted to see who was on the lookout, which would end up with Bernael entering the throne room and seeing the weird, ghostly figure sitting on the throne like an old deity... what the hell was happening to him, was he a bit drunk on that wine?
This had to be some sort of hallucination either way... which made Bernael sort of shake his head before walking towards the throne with a blank look on his face. "Well... then, I didn't expect this... who are you?" the Demonic Prince would state gently, still thinking it was a hallucination but not exactly caring as he was just sort of wanting to go with something like this for now, it gave him something to do.
The downside to having a baby, was the constant dependence. In the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, there wasn't any real distinction between day and night, only the hours on the clock. Here however in the real world? Oh there was a helluva distinction. Cambia groggily grumbled as she got up and shuffled over to her baby in his crib, collecting his crying fleshy self out of it and cradling him in her arms. "Shh, shh. Mummy's here, mummy's here little one. What's wrong huh?" she said softly, ignoring the mental I Told You So coming from the Nasu in her head. His offer of an incubation chamber was sounding all the more appealing with every passing night.
"Let's go for a walk eh?" suggested the demonic Saiyan, taking a cursory sniff of the air to confirm it wasn't that that set Okra off. Thankfully it wasn't. Cambia doubted she could whip up a new nappy for the baby at this time of night. As she left her room, she found herself walking towards Atsuko's throne room, her mind coming to terms with the thought of her sister trapped in the Demon Realm... and the possibility that she'd wind up meeting Cambia's mother. Now there was a family reunion she wasn't looking forward to ever having. What got her attention though was Bernael's voice in the throne room, and curious she went to investigate.
What she found was some sort of masked apparition sitting on Atsuko's throne with Bernael staring at the thing. The demonic Saiyan held Okra tight to her with one arm whilst the other held her hand up towards the intruder, beginning to charge her power into it. "Explain yourself now spirit, and remove yourself from my sister's chair, or I'll do it myself." she snarled, her eyes glinting with a dangerous light. She looked over towards Bernael, Okra peering over and gurgling in confusion. "Hey Bern. Meet Okra. Any idea who or what this thing is and how it got here?" she asked her fellow hybrid in regards to the ghost.
【➢ Power Level: 99,137】 【➢ Weighted Level: 49,568】 【➢ Heavy Weights: 50%】 【➢ LMB 75%】 【WC: 340】 【TWC: 340】
Earth was far more lively than Son had ever recalled. Sure, he had been on King Kai's for only so long, but darn had he missed a few things. This time, he had found that even West City was well populated in the darkest hours of the night. He wasn't exactly a fan of crowded, noncombat zones like it, though. So, the idea of visiting The Lookout had crossed him from sheer idea. At least that place would only have so many people. His best guess was that the Kami and her assistant would be there. Anyone else, visitors. That was how his folks oft described it. Smiling somewhat, the young man had kept his head down as he had took off from the city area and thrusted himself onto the great Lookout's bay. Finding himself arriving in a matter of moments before rocketing up past Korin's and subsequently, onto the main floors of the gigantic saucer. His eyes keeping to the pearly white floor, only gazing up once he was confident that they were well out of the moon's gaze. His brow cocking as he had walked toward the gigantic temple. Ears pricking some from the sounds of company being about.
His steps must have gone to help in noise, mixing with that of Bernael's familiar voice and a feminine voice as well. A baby's gargle as well. Rubbing his chin, the youngster had followed his ears to the T. Winding up in Atsuko's, or the Kami's as he knew it, throne room. Blinking as he had set his eyes onto the little corpse sitting down. Looking to his sides and examining Bernael and the blonde demon woman whom he had mistook to be Atsuko! "Hey, weren't you stronger? And, hey Bernael. Im back, and..is this Kami?" He asked, pointing quite rudely to the apparition. Although, his attention was swiftly taken to the infant Okra. "Ooh! A little babby! Look at 'em!" He exclaimed in something of a hushed voice.
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The ghostly figure luminescent and ethereal didn't seem to acknowledge them at first. Or perhaps didn't even recognize they were there. The shape, style, and colors of the throne almost visible through him and his strange intangible body. Listening above and only the sounds of the child finally broke its attention away. A masked face with blinking eyes upon the mask that wondered the room finally snapped forward. Only to the sound of a child's breathing. Oddly enough this figure stopped its strange feature of pretending to breath as well. Its chest going still as it simply stared in observation for a moment or two. His senses reaching out and feeling such strange sensations coming off each of these people. Even if his power wasn't what it once was. Demonic energy was something he'd had a long time to stew on. One of the few sensations he remembered after his battle with the King so many.... whenever that had occurred.
The small barely four foot fall thing seemed to recline and rest comfortably within this chair. Its power in a state of strange energy. Some obstacles could be made physical even to this body if the ghastly ghost focused enough. The throne was something it desired to be seated upon. Even if it was long since just a replacement for the one sent from the heavens eons before. He didn't seem to really give much heed to the girls energy. None of these people really meant much to him. They had grand power but in his struggle that was going to be useless and hardly worth the bother if they were so unfriendly. Perhaps one of the other two strange followers would be up to the task.
The Eyes upon the mask linked with some disturbing magic with the ghostly face bellow blinked again looking across them all. The woman though! The woman of course! His eyes fixating upon her. "So much demonic energy I see then. I suppose things did not go well since my... conundrum. Oh but I do sense a dab of human within... Saiyan too? Or no, Is that demon and saiyan? Human and demon? Just a hint?, My word. Either the demons or saiyans finally did their dirty little acts they desired. Or you've all be getting along far better then anyone could have expected." His voice sounding heavy but soft. The short barely four feet tall creature seemed to remain reclined but in a instant leaped to its feet standing on two see through feet now standing upon the throne. On hand placed upon its hip and pointed towards the woman. These three creatures could not fool one who knew of the races... well... once upon time of the conundrums of the past. Or was he mixing up the saiyans with the brenchian problems... Details details at this point really.
But yes so many mixed sensations. Cheeky little saiyans and demons must have found some peace with the natives. Curious little devils they must have been. But this woman this woman was she! But so out of touch and angry too. Insulted and this throne be her sisters? So a new Kami was in existence then? Or did this place serve some other purpose to king or planet? But it really didn't matter at the time. The time was of a most important moment. He still needed to recovered what was hidden far bellow.
Standing in his tall posture his hand to hip position he'd with a snap of his fingers let little pops of magic and energy appear around them all in this dark room. Several candles upon the walls lighting with a snap of his fingers. Little bursts of smoke in the air as the room became lit as well in several places in the air appeared as with bursts of colorful mist and smoke and even cartoon like stars. Instruments would appear before them. Hovering above the throne and the ghostly figure. The creature taking a bow as if the small little gentlemen. The instruments beginning playing their tune as it was clearly time to given into games! Games of the mind for when one had only the mind to play with for so long. Well it became ones only entertainment and ways to calm one self. But given the eons the mind was perhaps... not what it used to be.
The music played to perhaps loan a little fair play. For yes the woman lovely as she was seemed the only angered one. He held his hand up pointing at her. Not even so much as acknowledging their prior words but already moving onto his act to try and cheer or bewilder this lovely lass. To enchant and perhaps gain her kinder side to get her aid and perhaps in turn the others for what he required.
He'd point directly at her with his see through hand. His odd projected gloves showing he didn't seem to be a native give how olden and what times before he was truly from. His masked eyes darting to the baby then to the only woman among the trio. An he'd speak finally again with his ghostly voice. The sound each time sounding like it was coming from the room itself and not from any focal point like his mouth or lips like a bodied living person.
"A pregnant hybrid named her baby Dominique, Regis, Michelle, Fawn, Sophie and Lara. What will she name her next babe? Jessica, Katie, Abby or Tilly?"
His arms would then fold behind his back as he stood straight up in near perfect posture. A ghost of etiquette perhaps... or out of his mind rather. The riddle to engage in fun as after all who didn't love riddles! An this one had babies! Clearly this one loved babies! She had one! Oh he was a cheeky little devil. He had absolutely no doubt surely this was the way to this little half breeds heart. Dashing on at that is must have been.
A moment after his odd question and the music was continued to be played by the magically dancing and spinning instruments floating within the air. Two little dolls would appear before the child as well dancing and hovering within the air as if engaged in ball room dancing from a different day. Wooden dolls with suit and dress attire of true royalty of a time long since passed. Clearly a attempt to appease his most favorite person in the room. After all it was the children that were likely the smartest ones among us all. All the attention and people waiting at their beck and call! Might as well be king!
"Get it right! I'll answer what you may ask! Get it wrong! You answer what I ask or owe this one a favor! Thus is the game we play! Or so at least that is what I say!" The strange voice echoed again giggling as if a child himself. Both hands now going to his hips as he seemed to bob lightly up and down in place in a sort of still yet moving dance. Perhaps enjoying the little tune his magical instruments seemed to play as these halls suddenly echoed with magic.
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Demon Heart [x2], Mastered Power [x5], Makyo Star Power [x10], Full-fledged Demon [x11], Demon Lord [x17], Demon King [x23], Darkness Demon [x29], Hybrid Potential [x43]
Gravity Machine [x100G], Advanced Medical Machine,
Uchigatana, Senzu Bean, E. Dragon Radar
The demonic prince would slowly snap out of his little trance as Cambia walked up, holding what looked like a baby... right. She did go into the time chamber while pregnant, so it only made sense for a child to come out of it all. Bernael felt a little bad for not coming to stop by to see it... perhaps he was just being a little too down on everything to do so, who could really say. Either way, he would slowly look back over to Cambia, who seemed to also see this weird figure... which ended up making him feel at least a bit more sane instead of thinking he was seeing some weirdly dressed thing floating around this place. "Oh thank goodness, you can see it too..." he would just mumble to himself before pressing his hand up against his neck and sort of applying pressure, sort of thinking over everything for a second before smiling to the baby.
"Hey, Cambia... and Okra, huh? What a fine name for your child, I wish him well!" Bern would say in a sort of soft tone, not wanting to be loud or anything should it disturb the baby who seemed to be pretty chilled with everything, although a little confused in the end anyways. The demon boy would chuckle lightly before looking back to Cambia and then to the weird apparition with a sort of confused look himself, before crossing his own arms. "Don't know a single thing about em.. just know it shone that weird light and was giving off some giggles before resting here... I do wonder what it wanted..." however everything would end with that as soon as Gouken came in... and damn, was he nonchalant about everything, the bastard!
"G-Gouken?! H-Hey..." Bernael would sort of react negatively to all of this to be honest... he just saw somebody that died in front of him and that he probably could have saved but was too slow and futile to save anybody at all... how could all of this work out like this but Bernael would slowly shake his head anyways before Gouken would ask a question, looking back to the figure with a sort of curious face. "No, that isn't Kami... well at least, that isn't the Kami for here. I have no idea where else people have Kami's but this isn't this planets for sure..." then Bernael would sort of have it dawn on him for a second, realizing with how easily it knew its way around the palace... its figure... and how easily it sat upon the throne... it pointed towards some sort of possession... or apparition of something long passed... it didn't quite make sense for the boy but could it be a past Kami? Well, the boy would shake his head, thinking it was an outrageous claim so he would keep it to himself.
However, it was after all of that, that the apparition would at least confirm something with him even if it was indirectly... it was from a time passed, even if it was a short bit of time, considering how he spoke about hybrid demon blood being sort of unexpected it seems when it came down to the Saiyan Demon thing that Cambia had going on. He didn't mind much to say anything just yet however as he would slowly cross his arms and just sort of look down, thinking over everything as that weird music came on. That was the do re mi song without any of the real lyrics wasn't it? That was such an odd song... to be playing at a time like this, and then once the man started to point at Cambia and actually speak to her... Bernael would realize it was a riddle! The man was playing into a riddle... but it didn't really make too much sense to the demon, so he would just sort of think it over for a bit, giving his mind a small little workout.
The music in the background... all of it seemed very odd and very specific to a point.. what could it all mean? The little do re mi song... children with names and she needs a name for her next baby? Why would any of it have anything that goes hand in hand... she could name it anything if she really wanted to... how curious how curious. Well, it wasn't his question to answer... if he wanted to answer it would be quite rude either way, in which case he would just stare to the weird figure with a sort of blank and curious face, before looking to Cambia. He wondered if the girl would be able to find something out as well... it was quite a cool riddle from the looks of it but he didn't know others skills in riddles like this! However either way the figure would made quite silly remarks which made Bern chuckle lightly before sort of floating into the air and sitting back like there was an invisible chair. "Well... let's see what's going to happen here huh?" he would question a bit before kicking his feet up on an invisible table and just looking to the weird apparition.
Cambia nodded at Bernael before rolling her eyes at the mistake the new guy had made. "You're mistaking me for my sister Atsuko, who is the Kami but is kinda kidnapped in Makai right now, courtesy of the Demon Queen." she explained before looking to Bernael. "Reminds me, we need to have a chat later." the demonic Saiyan said before looking back to the strange ghost. "After we've dealt with this thing." The minute the thing took an interest in her child, she wrapped her tail around her sword's handle, or would have if she'd brought it out of her room with her.
When he spouted off his question, she muttered the words to herself before blinking and then groaning. "This thing's got a warped sense of humour I'll give it that. The answer's Tilly." replied Cambia, shaking her head slightly, although a smirk was present. "A friend of mine was a fan of musicals, and she hammered into our heads that Do Re Mi song with how often she sang it." the blonde hybrid explained before looking back to the thing dancing dolls in front of her child.
Okra for his part waved his little baby hands at the toys as they danced before him, gurgling and giggling away. The mother looked at her child enjoying the show this ghost was putting forth before them, and then looked back to the apparition. "Right, so we answered your riddle. So who are you, and what are you doing here?" she asked of the apparition, still prepared to fire if it tried to pull something. Ghosts that spoke in musical riddles and conjured music and dancing dolls... it put her just a little on edge. Especially with the situation in Makai.
This world curses me because of my blood, then I shall curse and plague it in turn!
【➢ Power Level: 99,137】 【➢ Weighted Level: 49,568】 【➢ Heavy Weights: 50%】 【➢ LMB 75%】 【WC: 132】 【TWC: 472】
"Oh," Son had chuckled a little. "Sorry. Twins, right? Um, if this isn't Kami. Then, who is this guy? He's giving me chills." He commented, pointing quite rudely to the apparition. Blinking before taking a step forward. "A riddle? Tilly, 'cause music pun." He said quite confidently, though his answer seemed a little less confident as Cambia had told the final answer before him. Cambia seemed to be the one asking questions here, so Son was left with watching. He wouldn't be much aid here, as the two warriors in the room outclassed him severely here. And, the spirit in the room wasn't all that powerful to begin with. Oh well, His curiosity was somewhat peaked.
The spirit would stop for a moment standing up in its spiritual appearance straight up on the throne of the Kami. It seemed to pause for a moment and just gaze at them through the spiritual projected mask. The eyes suddenly slanting as if angered. No eye brows mind you but it was as if just as the mask occasionally creepily blinked. It also seemed to have the ability to slant the eyes. But just as he looked at his most angry standing there suddenly silent. Then instruments ceasing their music playing so fluently above. It finally happened.
The ghastly ghoul threw its fists to his sides tensing or at least as much as a spirit could tense. Stamping its foot up and down several times again and again upon the top of the seat of the throne. Seemingly angered they'd gotten its first little question so easily. 'Stupid little demons' he'd think to himself... 'Even if that one wasn't a demon! Still! Stupid little saiyans all the same!' Grumbling lightly and throwing a tantrum as the short spirit carried on like this for several moments muttering as he did. "No fair! No Fair! You weren't supposed to get that right!" As he stomped his foot more and more he finally stopped and in a angered rush. 'while mind you still in only the form of a spirit.' He'd grab his head from both sides and in a rush seem to spin the ghostly figure around several times. The head taking several spins before finally stopping and seeming to then from the twisted built up tension twist all the way back in a rather cartoon like display. When it finally stopped he'd shake his head as if shaking off the cold. The entire act one that happened rather fast. "Needed a second to collect myself there! Nearly lost me head!"
Would be the sound played by one of the instruments as they all suddenly a moment after popped from existence in little puffs of smoke. The palace a rather plethora of ghost images this night. The dolls however would fall lifeless towards the child and the mother. More a gift of sorts to the smartest mind here. He some how devised if the child was capable of speech it would have gotten the message right first. Rubbing its ghostly chin for a moment considering that in effect it was probably the child that was the true Kami? Her sister but a baby sister? Children were always more powerful and intelligent then given credit for. Or perhaps this wasn't the case... In any case he'd pull himself from speculation as he did lost and as unfair as it was for the cheating warriors he did owe them a answer. A answer but to be fair. "Remember! When we speak in riddles and games. One must word ones question to the answer one desires. So I answer your question! I am... ME! Or I depending the statement. An I or rather me, Or that is to say the spirit that stands before you. Or perhaps rather is floating before you... Or rather pretending to be tethered. Well tethered isn't the right word. More like weighting myself. But then again I don't really have weight do I in this form? Its all rather new to me. I suppose situated? Standing?" This would carry on for several minutes...
"Stationed just sounds to military.... Oh well its of no concern we'll figure that out later! As for why I'm here... That's technically two questions but since I didn't give you a number of questions I'll answer that. I'm here to look for someone to help me collect the body of a sacred leader! A kami of the past one might say if you were feeling a little dramatic! Bet that has you excited now doesn't it! I mean I'm sure it does!" He'd say placing one hand on his see through hip and the other he'd seem to rub at his neck perhaps a little sore or out of place give his display. But such added the question could a spirit feel pain? Even more so could a spirit talk without lungs and airflow! He'd giggle to himself thinking of these little conundrums. "But that's all for another question or more so pending who wins! Now you ask me a riddle or puzzle or game of your choosing and thus we'll see who wins the next part. We can up the throw out with favors or questions but you have to say before you initiate your game whats at stake! Oh that's right fun sounding isn't it? All sneaky like! Favors who knows what people might think of! I bet the red haired boy over there might have tried for a kiss if it was the girl he was playing against! She is rather adorable in her own way! An remember play fair! 'I DON'T LIKE CHEATERS!'" The light of his spirit flaring from aqua to a crimson briefly before snapping back to calm the second the phrase was uttered and finished. There'd be a hop forward as his hands would cross behind his back and he'd hop from the throne to the floor. Landing on one foot standing there for a moment then standing tall once again before them.
He'd point at the woman before him. His eyes suddenly moving upon the mask as they did before but looking more cute in image as he tilted his head. the four feet tall ghost smiling up at her. "Technically you answered first! So that means you ask the question! or whichever form of game you choose!" Of course as he did this. One of the remaining instruments had hovered behind her and low to the ground. You see when each of his magically created objects vanished a light gust of wind had been created from the dispersal of energy. This final one extinguished itself at just the right angle to try and give her cloth like lower garments a gust to send them up briefly. The creature giggling as the attempt was made standing in the perfect location for a four foot tall critter to get a rather delicate view of some interesting scenery.
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Demon Heart [x2], Mastered Power [x5], Makyo Star Power [x10], Full-fledged Demon [x11], Demon Lord [x17], Demon King [x23], Darkness Demon [x29], Hybrid Potential [x43]
Gravity Machine [x100G], Advanced Medical Machine,
Uchigatana, Senzu Bean, E. Dragon Radar
Bernael's arms would still be firmly crossed about all this until he heard what Cambia said, a giant softness lift from his heart as he looked over at her, his entire being feeling pretty good after everything. But a part of it felt also a little bad. "Wait, Atsuko is alive?! Oh that makes me so much happier!" Bernael would say out a bit, sort of putting his hand to his head and shaking a bit. It felt so good but then he would go on to the negative point. "Wait... the Demon Queen? Auntie Nakiya took Atsuko? No no... it probably isn't a kidnapping! I think she had to have saved Atsuko... Aunt Nakiya is a good person." the demonic prince would say, thinking back to his Aunt's position as the demon queen and her talking about him more or less being a fallen prince at this point, due to his old father being out of the position for now. But still he kept that sort of title to himself as he never really took the time to cast it aside as bad... sort of liking it as Nakiya told him that she could train him. Actually... that gave him a reason to use his Demonic Portal to go see both Atsuko and his Aunt for some time!
"Anyways, sure, we can talk later Cambia. It might just take me a bit to get around to that but I am perfectly open for such a thing" the demon lord would slowly just look back to the figure who was sort of flipping out once both of them got the answer right... which a few seconds after he would think it over and sort of understand how it worked well enough that he felt sort of disappointed that he didn't actually think of the answer. Even then, these two so easily pulled out and responded with that answer for the figure, but Bernael wasn't actually sad or anything... nothing could kick him down after what he had just learned about Atsuko. It seemed even then that the creature could make funny jokes, with it spinning its head around and making some sort of joke noise with the instruments... which made Bernael chuckle a tiny bit before crossing his arms. "You know what... I think I like this guy. It isn't like he is harming anything" but that was all the demonic prince would really note on before listening to what the figure had to say next... which was still pretty damned interesting.
So he was some sort of weird spirit form... and he needed somebody to help collect the body of a kami of the past? "That is quite interesting... not sure if I like the idea of messing with some dead persons body without their permission though... or maybe..." Bernael would smirk before shaking his head. "Never-mind... anyways, that does have me quite excited... sounds like a fun little assignment from a weird spirit talking to me!" Bernael was more or less just messing with the little figure at this point... as he wasn't apart of the riddles for the time being, more just smiling and waiting around for more to happen as he would listen to every little thing everyone was discussing... all the way to the point of other people asking riddles or games, something of the like. But then the phantom would sort of bring up Bernael in a light that made it seem like he wanted to kiss people... most specifically the sister of the one that he was actually with. "Close but no dice sir... the current Kami is the one I'd try that against... not her sister" he would slowly say, before looking off to the side sort of in an embarrassed but not blushy state. He just didn't think he would ever have to explain to somebody that he would want to 'Kiss the Kami' or anything like that.
"But anyways... cheating sounds boring anyways. I want to see if I can actually match wits against somebody or something... anyways. since Cambia's up fist... I suppose I'll recede into a quiet state once more!" Bernael would just slowly and calmly cross his arms, before looking over at Cambia waiting to see what kind of riddle, puzzle, game, or anything she would be shooting out at them since it was her turn in this little adventure of the mind... Bernael was more or les only excited for the fun of it all though.
Cambia smirked at Gouken's assumption of her being Atsuko's twin. "In appearance only. She's my older half-sister by a couple of years." she explained before regarding the ghostly figure prancing before them, who seemed really ticked off that they'd got the answer right. It then went on to explain how it wanted to play only in riddles and games, even giving its answers to her questions as such.
This thing's going to give me a damnable headache. the demonic Saiyan thought to herself before raising an eyebrow at its little wind trick. "Great, so its an ancient pervert ghost Kami from the old days of the Earth when it was at war with the demons, who's gone so barmy that it plays games and riddles." she surmised from all the ramblings this thing had produced so far. This was why she didn't like spirits... you never knew which way they were going to go from one mood to the next. The older they were, the worse they were as far as she was concerned. And the fact that this thing held an interest in her child as well, really did not set her at ease no matter how many toys this thing conjured up for him.
But the ball was in her court now, so she had to figure out a way to stump this spirit... and maybe even get something out of this that could benefit them all. It was from the old days of the war, which means it may know Excalibur, and if it knew the Sacred Sword, then since it was a spirit then it stood to reason that he could contact her in Makai and give Atsuko a heads up that help was coming.
The fact that the Demon Queen was Bernael's aunt was a bit of a twist, but then again given how much family drama was going on lately? It was almost to be expected by now. Cambia just hoped that this Nakiya wasn't at all related to her mother Ro'salinth, or else this family madness was going to take another twist for the deranged.
"Alright, here are the stakes, and I don't mean the kind for tea." she began to recite. "If you get this one wrong, you have to send a message for me, but if you get it right, I'll make you some clothes, whatever your fantasy." rhymed the demonic Saiyan, snapping her fingers and producing several sets of clothes hovering around the room before they poofed out of existence. "The question is this, how many apples grow on a tree?"
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"Oh! That makes sense." Son nodded. Taking a step hack and rubbing his chin. There really was little he could do here, huh? Oh well. Such was how things were and he'd take it. Less work, for him. The young man huffed slightly. Too much thinking was required to be of assistance. Making a slight face, Son stood back and simply listened. Using his ears and keeping his lips shut. Little could be said or done on his part. For now, he was but a mere spectator.
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It was most certainly pleasing to hear that the idea of procuring the body might be possible. Some second thoughts on the subject could be heard in the words and voice of the demonic feeling boy. But at least some sense of friendliness and possible aid did seem a possibility. At least from the young male. But he did seem to pause tilting his head at the mention of the demon queen. Even more so not only was it a queen but one with a name that didn't even relate to any of the higher powers demonic or otherwise of the time he once remembered. This made him wonder even more so just how long he'd been trapped. If even the demons had moved on so many generations. Then perhaps... Perhaps he had succeeded in his defeat of the dark lord. The bastard killed after being sealed away. Demons didn't age like other species so the only way for them to move so many generations truly even if he was down there for such a long time. Would have been a changing of thrones. At least if it was true the fall had been successful then at least the demons got to deal with chaos in their own home rather then dragging it as often into the real world. If not for his little dance of devils with the king of old the earth and a few other planets would look very different today. But he'd hold his tongue on thoughts of the queen. An hopefully at least remember this detail later for possible other adventures.
"Queens, Kings, and Demonic Things. Never any good really. Always stirring up trouble in this existence or their own. This Queen probably stirs up more trouble then you'd like to believe my red haired demonic friend." Giving a light shrug and a chuckle. "But one never knows truly I suppose. The two of you seem sweet as candy. Some more sweet then others... But it's a nice change of pace from the mumbling of the long since dead." He'd say in some ways perhaps complimenting them on their company so far. "An Ohohoho! So your after the sister are you boy! I must say this Kami comes with a family tree does it? I might say this world might be rather interesting if there's more like this lovely lady before me roaming about! Oh my as my home been filled with such lovely people while I've been away! How many Gaurdians have past through here with such buxom power thats eluded me! Have I really missed all the fun for so long! OH BROTHERS ABOVE WHY HAS THOU FORSAKEN ME!" Throwing his arms above his head as if crying to the gods above briefly. Then in a moment of silence like this seemingly snapping back to calm.
Unnaturally so in a almost disturbing transition from a a gusto of upset and sad nature to calm and cheery as he was before. But he seemed to shake and strangely enough his aqua spirit aura turned pink if not some light crimson shade when the cloth actually blew up giving his angle of height and where he stood before her the best angle for the best view one might say. His hands clasping together as he held them to the side of his head as if resting his cheek to the back of one hand as both hands were clasped together. Wiggling in place and giggling as his hips and back side wiggled as well from side to side as if whatever he'd seen had truly had some effect. "Maybe I haven't been forsaken after all. Maybe we should settle peace between us and demon's and end such warring! All is fair in love an war as some might say!" He looked up at her the masked eyes that somehow showed expression showed a adoring nature for the moment. Clearly stuck with a momentarily smitten attitude.
He looked at her clothes though she produced so quickly after her little deal and deceleration of her turn in the games. He'd run his hand briefly through them and showing he wasn't exactly able to fully connect with this world. His creations at best gave him some power but he was in some senses relatively harmless like this. His form however remaining such a light color. His infatuations playing little tricks with his soul. The mind and the body was not what it used to be. But he did have little ideas for when he regained a few of his tricks. If he did have a body however he'd likely have to fight to hold back the blood that would have been pouring from his nose. "Well... You see. I can't exactly 'wear' any of this I'm afraid. Buuuut If you all did agree to help this weary Guardian of a age long past. I'd certainly be most inclined to take a interest all sorts of activities that only be done in the physical sense. An trust me I likely... do require clothes. But I suppose that will have to wait until my next turn as a request!" He'd say placing a finger to his chin and thinking on her riddle. Thinking on it for several moments before just becoming confused it seemed. What kind of question was it? Was this even a riddle?
He seemed lost before final spouting out with. "But... all apples grow on trees? Or has that changed?" He'd say the masked eyes blinking. The figure slightly slumped forward. Small and rather harmless as the glowing spirit glowed such a light color of intrigue and infatuation it likely lit the room up a warm glow as well. He'd say seeming confused earlier just sorta looking at them both. An while he kept looking at Bern occasionally it became abundantly clear who he was at least for the moment fixated on. "Speaking of apples... Is that... Special tree I planted here still alive? The one with the... Mmm apples? Care to have a apple with me later honey!"
Demon Heart [x2], Mastered Power [x5], Makyo Star Power [x10], Full-fledged Demon [x11], Demon Lord [x17], Demon King [x23], Darkness Demon [x29], Hybrid Potential [x43]
Gravity Machine [x100G], Advanced Medical Machine,
Uchigatana, Senzu Bean, E. Dragon Radar
With everything happening, Bernael thought that the figure was overstepping some sort of boundaries talking about his aunt like that... however he didn't care, if this was some old and wise body there was some sort of truth to his words. However, Bernael would just smirk a bit while looking to the figure, who would respond quite in a silly way to what Bernael said, he would just sort of nod. "Yeah... quite a big family tree I must say... I can't believe how many people are related to her, though she only really has brothers aside from this one" the demon boy would point to Cambia for a second before crossing his arms once more. "To be honest... though, your home has been filled with quite a lot of people if you used to live here, yeah... we have a few people just here for training let alone people who live her as duty, like the Kami's assistant, Arion... however, I would say, depending on your age, there have been many different guardians through here... not sure on their proportions however..." he would slowly reply, feeling a little odd for a bit as he would slowly shake his head, sinking a tiny bit back.
However the moment the little wind trick was pulled off, Bernael would slowly shake his head, a little embarrassed by the little figure that he was actually alright with helping out with whatever it needed... to think it was such a pervert though... oh well, some people act as they will. Hearing both of their words made him chuckle a tiny bit however. "Yeah... looks like it is quite the perverted ghost but I can't fault him for his feelings towards things... maybe all this stuff was 'normal' back where he comes from... but either way... peace will probably never be complete for demons... but hey, people like us are good." the demonic prince would slowly wink at the little figure before looking between them all.
He honestly felt a little discarded from the current conversation, which made him retreat a hand into his pocket, the other reaching into the inside of his coat to pull out a small flask of alcohol that, the contents were honestly unknown aside from the fact that it was obviously of alcoholic nature. He would just chuckle a bit more, shaking his head at all the questions and words being thrown around for a moment, noticing the answer was at least right, and the riddle itself was easy unless somebody didn't know about apples to a bit of a fault. That, or time would change and make apples stop growing on trees but of course that was wrong for the time being.
"Special Tree? There is a tree that grows some weird kind of apples but I've yet to try it myself..." he would respond to the apparition that had a weird fascination with Cambia, maybe to a very sexual fault that would be weird for a long long deceased guy. However, Bernael would sort of recede back a bit more and start drinking out of his flask bit by bit.. sort of watching for the time being, seeing what these two would go head to head with as they were asking each other riddles for the time being.
Cambia pouted as he got the answer right. "Yeah, all apples grow on trees." she said, rubbing the back of her head with her tail. "Coming up with riddles were never really my thing..." the demonic Saiyan admitted with a shrug before looking back to Okra in her arms who had drifted off into sleep.
She shook her head a little, smiling softly at her little bundle in her arms before looking to the rest of the gathered group. "And with that, I'm afraid I must be off... when the baby sleeps, I definitely need to sleep." the mother said, looking at the tiny tot. "Dunno when he's gonna wake up next wanting something, and a grumpy mama is not a happy mama." she said, partially as a warning to everyone there.
She looked back towards Bernael. "You're probably gonna head off as soon as you can aren't you to find Atsuko?" she asked of him. "If you head into Makai before me, let her know that the baby's fine, and that I'll be coming to get her out of there as soon as I can." Cambia asked of her fellow demonic hybrid.
"Speaking from experience with demonic relatives Bern... don't trust them too far. They've usually got some sort of end-game going on in the background. Remember, my mother had me just to use me as a weapon in her games... who knows why your Aunt made that portal to get Atsuko into Makai." she said before looking back to the ghost.
"Dunno about any special apple trees... this place got rebuilt recently, and gardening ain't my area of expertise. Sadly, I must be away before this little guy wakes up again. Hope Bernael and this other guy," she said with a nod towards Gouken, "can keep you entertained." she said, looking over towards Gouken after she'd finished speaking. "Sorry we didn't meet sooner, or when this little guy's more awake. Maybe we can chat later eh?" she suggested to him before she began to head back to her room.
She stopped for a moment though. "Oh, and if you try to sneak into my room Spirit and try anything funny with either myself, or my baby during the night?" she said, her power immediately flaring into her Mastered self, a fire like aura surrounding her body. "I won't hesitate to send you straight back to the Otherworld." Cambia warned him before turning her power back down to her base form, the smile on her face looking anything but friendly.
With that she resumed her way back to her room, shutting the door behind her and returning to her bed, Okra tucked away in her arms and her sword within easy reach.
Mastered Power activated briefly. PL: 661,885
Attempting to exit thread, would like Zeni for it please :3
This world curses me because of my blood, then I shall curse and plague it in turn!
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