It's time to come home to papa! (voice test)

[dancingmad]

Ya know, lady.

[Aw, fuck! Here we go.]

There's this thing called "self-control" and neither of us have it! Kekekeke~

[There's goes that signature high-pitched laugh that everyone knows well.]

I knew you would come running back! You ALWAYS come back, dear friend. We're like two peas in a pod but you're not as clever as me~

[He sticks his gross ugly tongue at her in a disturbingly childish way unbecoming of someone over thirty. This idiot is trying to provoke his mun. Typical.]

So how about you drop that stupid Templar guy you're poking around and pick a new stage for me, hm?

[/sparkly deranged grin is go!]

You could always send me back to Segal and Connie! You know ya wanna~

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[will_be_god]

[Well! That did the trick! The dragon had been reading itself to knock the clown out of the sky, but the powerful electric attack knocked it out before it could do so. Though...it wasn't dead, so it wasn't exactly Kefka's overall plan]

[Cyrus recalled the dragon into a small ball, which shrank even further before being replaced into his jacket]

Enough of this. Your eagerness and violence will be your undoing. Those who wage war fall prey to it...

...Yes, that is the way of the world. I will see to it that you fall.

[dancingmad]

[A satisfied sigh escapes Kefka once the tantalizing sound of electricity sizzling through flesh rings in his ears. Now that the ugly serpent is done for; Kefka now has his sights set upon its master.

There's no way he's letting this chump get away scott-free! No friggin way!]

Leaving so soon? [He giggles while doing some fancy little mid-air loops. Kefka loves to fly. It's effortless for him.]

You want to see me fall, huh? Well guess what? That ain't happening!

[The clown darts right towards him and suddenly halts just an inch away from his face. Yeah, Kefka is all close and personal now.]

I died before, buckoo, and I'm not dying again anytime soon. As long as there's magic, I'll NEVER die again.

[will_be_god]

[Cyrus's expression doesn't change. This guy has faced down everything from the creator of the universe to the embodiment of antimatter--a clown isn't about to unnerve him, even one with godly powers]


If you truly wished to kill me, you would have struck me instead of Gyarados. You would not continue speaking to me. You have no intention of ending this yourself any time soon.