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[otacoo]

[The sound of breaking glass.]

Have you awakened, Channeler of the Sacred Tome?! [writer] We must make haste before the Coming of the Unholy Night, which threatens to engulf us all! [before you get bored] Gather up your Holy Spear [pen] and join with me!

Or has the Dread Spider trapped you in its fearful web? [are you scared?] Fear not, for I, too, am held under a dark curse. [yo, me too] Only once I battle at the appointed time, in the appointed place, may my Crimson Breast cease burning! [i'm not gonna shut up til we do something cool]

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[generational]

A... talking bird?

[Well. That's a little strange.]

[otacoo]

The one you see before you is the Fallen Angel of Judecca! I am stained with the Blood of Sin! [he's a bleeding heart dove]

[generational]

But you're a bird. How can you be-?

[...]

-Oh, I get it, Sis! It's a metaphor.

[Yes, he is in fact talking to the robot doll thing standing behind him.]

[otacoo]

Metaphor? But can you not see the Scarlet Mark upon me? [it's p weird right?]

[abmoemination]

[ Ahh he said the coming of the unholy night. Does this mean that Mahiro is ready to submit to his boyish urges and give himself to her? ]

Ahhh I can't wait.

Please, tell me more about this event that threatens to engulf the world and more importantly, which of my forms should I use?

[otacoo]

The event has been foretold by all those who came before me! [all her other muses] First, there will be a great shout, loud enough to wake the Gods themselves, as the land around us breaks apart! [she'll find a new fandom] Fate decries that we will then be banished to the Forsaken Realm, where few can escape! [she'll stop playing me.] We must fight against the cruelest destiny that awaits us with all the weaponry we can muster! [idk any form is good]

[mourning_ghost]

Are you planning on going somewhere, Higure?

[otacoo]

No! But fate may decree it! Such things cannot be challenged! [he might gotta.]

[mourning_ghost]

Well, if you are looking for something to do, my mundane would like to see you at entranceway. Maybe it will keep yours from getting bored.

[I don't know if your considering games for Anghel or not?]

[otacoo]

The Heavenly Host has not foretold an arrival on this battlefield! [wasn't on his radar] I must seek the prophecy of the Channeler, for only then may I venture from the path before me! [he's gotta talk it over with her.]

[mourning_ghost]

Alright. I imagine you'll enjoy yourself, no matter what you end up doing.

[kingsofafeather]

The King is uncertain why the bleeding heart dove had to break a window to say this.

The King didn't even know there were windows here.

[It makes more sense than Holiday Star, King, you have no right to talk.]

[otacoo]

The Glass Wards must all be shattered! They only serve to keep us bound to this plane! [you see a window, you break it. simple stuff.]

[kingsofafeather]

The King said, the bleeding heart dove is puzzling. But, if breaking windows makes him happy, then how nice! How nice.

[otacoo]

Do not call me that, for I am the Fallen Angel of Judecca, stained with Blood of Sin! [don't call me a dove while i'm LARPing] My Demonic Red Eye senses the Powers of Darkness, which threaten to shroud us all in Eternal Suffering! [there's some serious Bad Shit going down at this school.]

[courtlycrier]

The King will call the... Fallen Angel whatever he wants. The King is very gracious, even to shouting birds.

[And Anghel definitely is a shouting bird.]

Eternal Suffering?

[otacoo]

The Blight spreads from The Other World! [the infirmary is evil] The Bringer of Death will devour us all, if we are unable to defeat it! [we gotta kung fu fight the doctor] But it seems we have a covenant, Slumbering One! [please don't call me a dove again.]

[courtlycrier]

The King knows that bird is a bad, bad bird. The King is sure you will be victorious in your quest, Fallen Angel.

[Noooo he's getting pulled him himself this can only be bad for everyone.]

[nishikikouji_tohri]

Ah! Anghel. I see that your magnificently artistic point of view remains in tact, despite these distasteful plebes to all sides.

Have you a manuscript for me?

[otacoo]

The Channeler is one of us, as was prophesied in the Tome of Augury! For she bleeds onto the pages to grant them life! [she writes a bunch. also, pens are pointy.]

Alas, my battle against the Forces of Blight ended with a draw! [he didn't finish] But once I've had time to recover my strength, I shall be victorious! [it'll get done tomorrow]

[imprudens]

[ Oh, oh! Big words? It's like a game, right? ]

Surely this is no curse that cannot be overcome!

[otacoo]

[yes. but the only prize is MORE BIG WORDS.]

Only by atoning for the Scarlet Blood that stains my soul can this curse truly be broken! [he's gotta fix some stuff.]

[imprudens]

[ Well that's part of the fun, right? ]

Is there any way in which I might be of assistance in this atonement?

[otacoo]

The path I walk is a lonely one, but it is the price I pay for my sins. [he's a huge nerd so he doesn't has friends]

[imprudens]

Ah, but are you forever condemned to such loneliness? Surely there would be some willing to share in your perils. [So make friends now, you huge nerd.]

[otacoo]

I couldn't subject them to such danger! [the LARP life chose him]

[imprudens]

Well, I believe it's unreasonably kind of you to deny them purely out of concern for their safety. But it seems I cannot sway you on this matter. [That seems like an excuse, but have it your way.]

[otacoo]

Nothing can sway me from my purpose!

[showmystar]

. . . Was any of that really necessary? I mean, the brackets help, but really? [bro, your violent vocabulary game is too strong]

[otacoo]

I would cease to be myself! Himnesia would arise! Don't speak of such nonsense again! [yeah this is kind of his thing.]

[showmystar]

Himnesia? [there is an actual ? hanging askew over his head. he mumbles:] I'm not the one speaking nonsense . . .

[otacoo]

Himnesia sprouts from the Tree of Blight! We must root it out from the Gate of the Abyss! [the infirmary is mad evil, holmes.] Heed my warning before it corrupts you, too! [seriously don't go there.]

[showmystar]

Um . . . okay? [man Allen is not smart enough for this] Has this blight corru-- I mean, infected you, then?

[he actually seems concerned. Allen's no vet but he could bring you to a few mad scientists probs]

[otacoo]

The Demon Spores will infect us all! [so yes] It is only by divine will that I was freed from my cage of ice! [double yes]

[showmystar]

[squinting, he forms his fingers into an L and rests them on his chin] You were . . . brought back from the dead? Or was it more of a chest cold?

[hey, cage, ribs. ice, cold. makes sense, right?]

[otacoo]

The Mark of Sin stains me! [he's not just a bleeding heart dove.] This is no sickness, but evil incarnate!

[showmystar]

Evil incarnate . . . [he really doesn't know whether to take this--bird? guy?--seriously or not] Ah, if that's the case, I can expel evil from the body. Would that help?