Post by Deleted on Jul 1, 2016 16:50:55 GMT -5
Was this place hell? Was this place no different then that cursing Demon realm he once considered himself apart of? He would fly towards the citadel to quickly go do what he originally wanted to do... Help out some people! When he was last at the site where the little boy and the others were... He had been conflicted by so many things. He used up his power to get rid of that brat that was spawned from his mother's creation pit. A very angering situation to know his mother has created little brats that have caused trouble like that. He'll make sure to deal with that one in particular one day... One day when he gets stronger. Lazarus would slowly start to move in towards the Citadel once in sight and by god he felt an aura of hopelessness. The place was in ruins, many souls gone and dead. He would bite his teeth down and fly towards the opening and right through the top of the dome. This place... It looks so doomed. He would slowly descend towards the ground and land softly, looking all around. People were trying to pack up their stuff, people were burying others under stone rocks, and above all... He saw people burning papers of two figures on the papers.
He would approach the scene where people were burning the papers of the two figures, "Hello... Are you all alright? I've come to help out," he would say. The civilians looked at him suddenly in shock and pure anger... "You're going to ask us help when you see us already in ruins? We've been needing help for hours! Now we've all suffered hell! All because of these two!" the man would yell and pull a slide of paper out of the stack to reveal a Saiyaness and a lighter skinned individual... Though these two look completely innocent, these people are now putting their blame on them. "W-What...? What have these two done wrong?" he would ask. The people not only around the fire looked at him now disgustingly but everyone around would. They all crowded around him like they were going to beat him up or something. He tried to keep his posture rather passive because he didn't want to hurt anyone at all. "That stupid traitor Leena literally started this all and convinced us, the poor to come and start anew... After she left... We all felt hopeless but then Saki was there to help us. Little did we know though, he was all just a big bluff. He was defeated by that stupid monkey! Great help he was!!!" the man said and they all just crowded around him still like they were waiting for Lazarus to do something.
Lazarus would sigh lightly, "I'm sorry.... I really am. I never wanted anyone hurt so I tried coming here from the start... But instead right when I get here, I was overwhelmed and even taken far away from this place. Now, I'm here to try and help you guys... Is there something I could do..?" he would ask the people all around. After all that was said, the people didn't see him a threat by this point. Instead, they just walk off and go back to doing what they were originally doing. Quite sad Lazarus felt but these people were lost... The man looked at Lazarus one last time, "Yeah, there's one thing you super bunch could do for us," he would say before giving Lazarus the middle finger. "Go fuck yourself... There's nothing else you could do for us!" he said as he turned around back to the fire. Lazarus felt a hint of disrespect hit him in the gut but he wasn't going to be like the average demon and slaughter those who did that... Instead, he would nod, "I'll be around... I'm gonna help the people who need help... If you need me, please let me know.." he said softly as he turned around and walked off into the distract. He needed to help someone...
WC: 675
He would approach the scene where people were burning the papers of the two figures, "Hello... Are you all alright? I've come to help out," he would say. The civilians looked at him suddenly in shock and pure anger... "You're going to ask us help when you see us already in ruins? We've been needing help for hours! Now we've all suffered hell! All because of these two!" the man would yell and pull a slide of paper out of the stack to reveal a Saiyaness and a lighter skinned individual... Though these two look completely innocent, these people are now putting their blame on them. "W-What...? What have these two done wrong?" he would ask. The people not only around the fire looked at him now disgustingly but everyone around would. They all crowded around him like they were going to beat him up or something. He tried to keep his posture rather passive because he didn't want to hurt anyone at all. "That stupid traitor Leena literally started this all and convinced us, the poor to come and start anew... After she left... We all felt hopeless but then Saki was there to help us. Little did we know though, he was all just a big bluff. He was defeated by that stupid monkey! Great help he was!!!" the man said and they all just crowded around him still like they were waiting for Lazarus to do something.
Lazarus would sigh lightly, "I'm sorry.... I really am. I never wanted anyone hurt so I tried coming here from the start... But instead right when I get here, I was overwhelmed and even taken far away from this place. Now, I'm here to try and help you guys... Is there something I could do..?" he would ask the people all around. After all that was said, the people didn't see him a threat by this point. Instead, they just walk off and go back to doing what they were originally doing. Quite sad Lazarus felt but these people were lost... The man looked at Lazarus one last time, "Yeah, there's one thing you super bunch could do for us," he would say before giving Lazarus the middle finger. "Go fuck yourself... There's nothing else you could do for us!" he said as he turned around back to the fire. Lazarus felt a hint of disrespect hit him in the gut but he wasn't going to be like the average demon and slaughter those who did that... Instead, he would nod, "I'll be around... I'm gonna help the people who need help... If you need me, please let me know.." he said softly as he turned around and walked off into the distract. He needed to help someone...
WC: 675
