Wanyūdō - Hell Girl (Jigoku Shoujo) | Voice Test | Homeless

[hell_wheel]

I was just doing a bit of traveling.

To what do I owe the pleasure of this summons?

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[resolvere]

[Just a regular white wolf to most everyone, the mention of travel causes her to tilt her head. She fully supports traveling.

Summons, though. Summons? She's not sure what to make of it being thought of in such a way. And what sort of places has he been summoned before if this is anywhere towards the norm?]

[hell_wheel]

Aren't you just a lovely creature.

[He crouches, holding out his hand to the wolf.

Just a regular wolf, eh? He smiles.]

[resolvere]

[To most mortals, yes. There are those who can see her crimson markings, and even the few like Yatsu who could sense her as a lovely maiden. But other than them, just a regular wolf, though as white as fresh snow.

She approaches without any hesitation at all, sniffing the proffered hand with great inhales and wet exhales, black lips parting to briefly lick at his skin.

More like a doggie, it seems.]

[hell_wheel]

I am honored.

[Dipping his head to her.

To most, he seems old and frail.

To her, his nature is hard to hide.

A yokai, a wheel of flame riding the road to and from hell.]

[resolvere]

[OSHI—obviously mun knows nothing about the canon.

The sun god looks up at him carefully, pulling back to sit and whip her tail around her paws. Dark eyes take in his every movement, and of course she can his true nature. It comes with being his mother, as it were.

A paw goes out simply, prodding at his human knee. She was always fond of knees, such wonderful things, hinge joints. That is her answer to his head dip, a simple touch of the sun god. What issue does she have with him as of now? None, and she would prefer it stay that way.]

[hell_wheel]

[He does not seem eager to make issue with her, either.

As for his true form, it is much less kind and unassuming.]

Just passing through?

[preacher_man]

[Excuse him, he's new to the whole supernatural thing yet he can see the elderly man for what he really was.]

[hell_wheel]

[You mean a flaming wheel from hell?

The old man smiles to the one staring.]

Are you alright young man?

[preacher_man]

Yes just...what are you?

[The old man may get the sense that the preacher is more than he appears. Not only because of the angelic wings but because of his eyes which should of made him blind yet he was seeing perfectly fine.]

[resolvere]

[Eyes of fire, lips of ice, ears of thunder...this? This makes more sense than those. This, him. That which is before her.

She doesn't expect him to be able to hear her, of course, and so letters appear on the floor between them, as though by an invisible brush.

CAN YOU SEE ME?]

[hell_wheel]

I am a traveler.

My name is Wanyūdō. Who, may I ask, are you?

[He probably knows what the man means.]

[hell_wheel]

I can.

I assume you see through me as well.

What brings you down this road?

[He keeps himself in humble respect to her at the moment.]

[preacher_man]

I am a preacher, Simon is my name.

[He seems uncomfortable but not concerned. Whatever this man was he didn't intend to hurt him and he wasn't a sinful creature.]

[resolvere]

[Don't start nothin' and there won't be nothin', wheely bro.

At his ability to see her, she wags her tail excitedly, tongue sticking out in a slight pant. There may even be a bubbly line of spit heading to the floor.

THE MORTAL WHO WRITES ME, AND WHO MADE ME THIS PICTURE JOURNAL. AND YOURSELF, DEAR ONE?]

if you're looking for a game. Ai would love him in Mayfield

[shallbeavenged]

Wanyūdō

[hell_wheel]

[At least not outwardly hostile.]

A preacher.

And what brings you down this road, Simon?

This is just a voice test at first, but if I get into him I'll definitely need a game!

[hell_wheel]

Ai.

So, does this mean I am needed again?

[preacher_man]

[He could give the answer of his mundane but there was an answer that was broader like the question could be.]

Regret.

Our apps open next month. If you get his voice, we'd love to have him.

[shallbeavenged]

No.

This place brings people together.

[hell_wheel]

I wish to see where this road takes me.

I suppose I have my own story to fulfill.

[He looks pleased to see her excited.

A good sign in general.]

That gives me some time to play around with. Thanks.

[hell_wheel]

I suppose it does.

How has it treated you?

[shallbeavenged]

I have been trapped in a town for almost three years now.

[Not well.]

[resolvere]

[Hey man, even the monsters she has fought have their own places in the world. Just...not the more "mechanical" ones.

She'd have a heart attack in a casino.

THIS ROAD? YOU CHOSE THIS, THEN?]

[hell_wheel]

Three years.

What sort of place could keep you for so long?

[hell_wheel]

A heavy burden to carry with you.

Would you take something like that with you anywhere you go?