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"Probably in some weird pocket dimension that opened up randomly, happens a lot. Evil energy and whatnot draws us evil villains together, that may be why my dimension hop missed and I ended up here instead of on mars". Said Iamus nonchalantly. "Though it may be something entirely different, who knows!"
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"Ah, well, I understand," Blake said, turning to Actonolite. "I'm no stranger to sensitive information. Still, I wish you luck with your endeavors–it sounds like an admirable venture. What would you say is the biggest roadblock between you and success at the moment?"
“Well, like I said. Their forms are the issue. I have been trying to find the cause, and it seems to be a lack of nutrition in the soil…”
She trailed off, putting a finger to her chin thoughtfully.
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"There was a disturbance in my realm's Overworld. I went to investigate and ended up here. That is all I know."
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Blake glanced back over at Actonolite. "Hm, well that does sound like a tricky puzzle. What exactly are you trying to build their forms out of, may I ask?"
To Iamus, he added, "If you're correct in your theory, which I'm inclined to think you are, this dimension must be drawing chaotic neutral beings as well as neutral ones, since I don't really define myself as strictly 'evil'. There's also the question of who put this dimension here in the first place."
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“Oh, no, we don’t build them! They do that on their own. All I do is the math.”
"Oh! I see. That's very clever. Well, I wish you the best of luck." He laughed ruefully. "I wish I could carry on an intelligent conversation with you, but to be honest, I'm helplessly out of my depth on this subject. The kind of science you're doing was never something I devoted much energy to myself."
"Oh, I'm quite sorry, I never told you my name. It is Z̶͎̞͔̗̦͉̺̦͔̰̞͓̾ ̵̛̛͕̱̟͖̗͇͂̌̃@̷̧̟͈̗͙̗͔͇̩̭͉̬̬̬͗͒̾̓̋̕͜͠ ̶̧̩̠̘̟̉̂̋͘͜͝m̴̫̰̺̺̭̄-̵̡͓̗̘̱͕̞̯̬̰̹͚̬̪̭͊̂̑̓͌̏͛͋͒͒͒̕͠ǹ̵̢͖̥̙̫̭͇͎̤̦̝̅̀̍͑͑͐͘͝ ̴̯̳͓̺̫̟͎̹̦͍̯͍͉̀͜͜g̷̡̡̙̭̝̠̱̟̮̙͇̬̯̯̲̊̎̎͂͆̐̅̽̐̈́͊̈́̋͛͊ ̵̱̭̜̭̤̟̄̾̇̅̉̽̂͂̌̋̆̚1̶̢͓̠̪̝̞̱̰̗͔͙̬̦̕ ̸̘͉̰͓͛̒0̵̛͚̳͗̔̽́̓̿͑̏̒̂̕̕͠, although I go by many other names, The Destroyer, The evil, And my favorite, The Black Sun."
The body coughed, almost as if it was choking.
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"Oh dear," The High Devil of Corpsis looked around at all the newcomers. "I am being mightly impolite. I'm The High Devil of Corpsis. It is nice to.." He looked around him, noticing oddities he has never quite see before. They didn't scare him, just didn't quite fit his logic.
"meet you all." he finished after a rather long pause.
Blake couldn't help clapping the High Devil's on the shoulder cheerfully. "Isn't it though? I haven't ha this much fun in decades! We have the Black Sun, the Destroyer of Worlds, a High Devil, an esteemed scientist, a conglomeration of dead souls bent on spreading chaos….so many interesting characters!"
"One moment please, I must regain his thoughts."
With that, the kid punched himself and dark smoke came out of his mouth.
The kid's skin was noticeably lighter, his hair obeyed the laws of gravity, and his eyes went from black, to a light green.
"So that boy is the host?" Blake inquired. "I never really got the hang of those, personally, but I've seen people use them in ingenious ways before."
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The High Devil flinched at Blake's hand hitting his shoulder. He mumbled something about Lust and moved over to a chair to sit, despite still being wet. He'd rather be by himself than with many people, but he could stand it for a while at least.
"So then," he began, "is there any wine in this place?" He usually didn't ask for wine, but he felt he needed some to get through today.
"Ḷ̸̡̛͕̣̻̫͓̌͒̽͐̑̍̃̆̓̀́͝e̶̢̧̛̱̻̩͚̠͉̭̬͇̰͆́̿̏͗̈͌̀̃̓ș̶̀̍̈́̋̐ş̵̡͇̞̙̳̺͉̦̙͉͊͐̌̓̀͝ ̵͕̎̊̊̔͒̓͂̂̕͝h̸̢̛̙̣̏̒̌͗͋̐͌̌̾̀̈́͘̚͝o̸̙̝͛͌̌́͂̆̚̕͝ṣ̵̡̛̛̘̐̃̀̈́̄̽̀̅̈͗̄̈͘͜t̵̳̥͉͖̂̓̀̿͆̄̀͗̿̆͂͠͝ͅs̴̨͇̥̻̱̭̭͗̀̌̒̀̏͜,̷̨̡͚̺̹͉̤̜̲̦̤̫̌̾͑̇̒̅͑͋͝ ̸͍́m̶̬̩̲͓̻͈̳͓̮̗̺̝̈́̌̀̿̉̒͑̈̾ọ̶̧͎̟̳̰͖͚̞̲̯̝̮̳͆͆͋́̀̑̾̃̏̾̃r̸̳̦͔̹̼̱͇͕̦͖̞̾̾̇̕e̵̗͒̋̐ ̷̢̛̘͔͍̼̌̇̏̏͆̍̾͑̎̔͆̀͆c̶̬͉̩͙̻̳͇̺̗͕͎͐͊̃̓̈́̍͛̾̈́̏̚͝ṳ̸̟̘̞̼̩̙̥͍̠͔̜̠͐̽́̈̂̔̀͐͘͘̚͠͝ļ̸̭̠͉͇̲̬̤̻̻̲͛̑͐̅ṯ̷̥̦̖͎͔͖̮͉̟̘̪̟̃i̷̡̨̧͖̱͓̝̜̲̜̍̒ͅs̴̩̋̓ṱ̴̰̙̯̤̭̘͖̬̩̦̠͍̥͗͗̕s̶̢̢̛͓̦͚̦̖̝̰̪̖̗̰͔͌̅͆́͋́͆̀̓̀͊̉̕,̷̧̡̠̹̞͍͍̺͉͌̒͘̚͝ͅ ̴̢̛̝̫̹̿͒͐̔͆̍͂̏̔͐͝t̴̹̘̹̗̹̭͙̰̓̔͑͊̊̆̆͜͝h̶͙̘̘̣̤̩̝̰̮̤̫͕̳̎͆͛̑̕͠ì̵̗̙̹̼̙̭̹̠͓s̵̠̝̯̮̖̭͓̞̝̩͙͉̑͛̿͝ ̵̰͍̤͎̦̙͈̩̫̙͂͋̆̆̔́b̷̯͚̙̱̥͉̼̘̈́͋̍́͒͆́o̶̜̳̪̹̓̀͊̍̇̈́ẙ̸͓̣̘̺̺͚͆̄̎̃̓ ̴̖̺̹̿̍̚c̶̼͉͎͔͉̠͚͈̝̞̫̍́̑̊͗́̚͘͠ḩ̷͎̯̪̦͈̹̭̽͐́͜ͅȏ̴̤̼͎͎͔̮̹͈̠̘͊͂̋́͛̊͑̉̃̈́̅͘s̸̡̨̛̪̜̩̬̻̯̯͍̘̫̺̗̠̍̍̆͂̎̓͂͂̊͠͝ẽ̸͍̫̥́͗̑̓̀͘͘ ̵̧̢̡̗͈̝̪̱̟̮̼͙̅̇̔͆̀̌̃͑͘͠͝t̶̢͎̲̠̙͆̈̊͆̈̋̀̅͌͑͑̑͝o̶̪͇͎̯̪͕̪͙̞̣͔̫̫̮͍̾̐̓̆̄̾͂̄̔̅͛̒ ̴̬̰̟̯̝͇͍̮̻͇̰͖̼̆̑̍̿́̏̓̀͂̏͘l̸̢̪̘̙̊̐̓e̵̯̗̱͆͗̄̅̊͌t̴̛̙̼̣̯̺̭̬͆̾̒̅̽̀̅̈̂̾̾̈́ͅ ̶̧͕̩͉̼͔̼̉̋̈͂̾́̓͋̔͒̌͠ͅͅm̵̫̤̋e̸̢̠̫̯̹̫̲̜̬̜̻̤̪̽̽̾̆͂͐́ ̶̫͐͆̀̏́̊̆̌̉̄̈͑̍͘ĉ̶̨̝̦͚̮̞̱͔̤̱̲̦̐͘ǫ̷̛͍͎̬̯̹̱̦̙̳͐̀͒̆̒̈͂̕̚͝n̴͈̼̩̝̮̳̹̰̱̾̔̀̿̆͝t̸̨̲̤̳͍̖̩̠͖̘͓͙͓̦͆̈̀͆̉͂̓́͘r̵̤̼̂̏̅̑o̴̡̠̭̓̓̈́͂̅̄̃̕͘̕l̸̛̲̗͙̭̺̼̱̫̋̓̃͒̂͛́̅̕͠ ̸̛̗̥̫̺̮̲̪̬̺̜̝̝͔͌̽̀̐̽̏̿̃̔̀̎̿̚͝ḩ̵̛̛̠̭̰̲͍̞͇̱̠̬͐͑̿͂̋̽̆͜͠ȉ̴͍͐̈́̑̈̐̂̇̀̄̾̍͐͠m̷̫͐͋͂̇͠.̵̙̼̳͓̰̞̳͎̊̀͒́́͑̅̈́͘̕̚͜͠"
Zaran coughed, getting the last little bit of smoke out his lungs. "He only speaks old tounge when not in a body, so unless you can speak Dalrah, you're gonna need me to translate."
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"Hmm, reminds me how Greed's demons work. Always in old German." The High Devil shifted in his seat. "I killed all her demons the last time she did it. Maybe it's high time to do it again." He stared off into space, thinking.
Blake pensively opened the door he'd originally come from and pulled a serving tray into the room, shunting it over to the High Devil. It was weighed down with several glasses and a bottle of fine aged wine. "Here you are. Now how on earth did you manage to convince the boy that you controlling him was something he wanted, O Black Sun? Usually mortals are quite resistant to such ideas, in my experience. Oh, I'm sorry Zaran, I didn't mean to speak as if you weren't here."
"I wanted to for NONE OF YOUR DAMN BUSINESS."
Zaran growled, his eyes turning deep red and his teeth growing sharper, Blake was wrong, whatever Zaran was, he wasn't a normal mortal.
Blake backed off, holding up his hands in surrender. "Now now, no need to be angry. I was merely professionally curious. It's not often I get to meet others like myself, you understand."
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The High Devil casually poured himself and Blake a glass of wine. He grabbed his glass and took a sip of the wine. "I don't usually ask for wine," he said, "but, then again, I've never been to a villain mansion before, if you know what I mean." He looked about. "So then, what type of villainy do you all do? I murder people."
T̷̛̞̣̠̳̜͓̪̍̾̈͋̓͗̐́̋̐̋̍͜h̴̠̠̙̋̃ë̵̡̬̫̬̰̱ ̵̨̨̥͙̘̘̫̖͓̼̱͚̔̈́̅͛̋͝ͅų̵̨̜͖̜̠̩̻̘̮̟̫̲́̎̉̎̑́̀̕͠s̴͚̞̩̃͑͑́̏̀͒̈ụ̶̧̙̜͍̹̰̻̫̮̮̝͈͚͙̊̚͠a̸̳͙̻̟̠̻̫͔͔̩̭͖̓̽̂̀̈́̾͌͑̾̐̋͘͘̚͠ͅl̶̡̛̮̲͈̬̎̐̔̊̋̋̐̔̓̑͋́͠,̸̺̠̥͓̖̥̯̈́͋̂̊̂̃̐̓̓͂̉̽͠ ̶̮̊̏́͒̃́̑͊̂̓͠c̸̡̛̯̗͊̃̔̎̈͘͘͠ͅo̷̖̝͉͚͖̻̝͙̞͖̟͚̍̾̌̀̎͊̃͆̽̚͜͝͝͝ṋ̸̡̧̹̖͍̱͔̻̐̃̈́͐̎̈́̊̊̊͗q̶̖̪̩̯̲͔̩̫̯̝̺͕̦̘̺̿͑̈̈́̈̐̓̂̋̑̀̿̕͝͝ų̶̛̎̆͗̀̄́͂̚͝e̶̛͍͕͓͔͒̎͆̈́̀̾̇̽̌̉͝͝͝r̵̛̙̭͎̦̝͙̖̔̑͌̐̄̚͝i̵͉̦̰̗̟͕͇͖̹͖̔̏̓͛̚ṉ̷̢̧̖͉̯͙́̔̌͂͛̈́͆͘͘͝͝g̸̢̤̏̽͌͐̏̉͊̿̏̒͌̕͝ ̴̨͉͖̬̗̘̈́͜e̴͙̮̰̹̥̙̪͓͚̼̤̮͇̙͗̑͗̿̄̈́͛́̾̌̊̽͂n̷̡̛̦̘̤̐́́͒̑͌̿̇͘̚t̷̼͈̖̜̱̘̐̂͒̐͑̇̊͜͝ͅǐ̸̧̡͕̞̘̯͚̜͙̺̙̣̈̈̆̅́̈́̽͒̔̆̀̏̆ŗ̷̮͎͓̮͉̟̩̯̲̹̎̈́́͆̌̈́̀́͐̊͜e̶̢̦͖̓̓͌͒̐̿̎̍͗̔̆̕̚͘ ̶̢̡̙̥̭̘̳͉͕̩̫̦̣̫͔́̽͋͗͗̍̕͝u̶̧̝̜̟̖̯͈̠̱̿̈̀́̓̑̀̋̍̒n̷̨̞̹̈́̈́͌͛͂͜͝ͅȋ̴̢̠̳̺̱̝̝̠̪͇̩̱̳̊̒̅͆̏̔̇̇̑̈́̈ͅv̶̢͍͙̪̱̲̯̝̹̙͖̹̫͔̀̈̓̕̚e̴̡͙͎̤̤̹͋̓͘͜r̷͇̩͈̗̭̄͋͗̽̏̓̓̓̾͂̚s̵̳͎̽́͗̈́̒͒ͅę̴̲̪͔͚̦͍̩̿̔̑̆͐͐͘̕͜ͅŝ̷̢̜̱̮̞̞̦̞̋́̆̈́̆͝͝͝͝ ̵̜͇̪̞̍̎̔͌̆͐͠a̵̢̠̪̻̱̬̺̥̜̦̲̗̠͕͐̀͋̂̽ͅň̷̡͖̱͖̂̇̆̾̅̑͐̕̚͜ḓ̸̤̺̝̦̮͌̍̎̅̆̉̆́͌̾̈͌̓̏͜ ̵̝̻̤̝͙͖͓͓̣͉͎̼͑͗̍͆̔͛̓̀͂k̷̢̧͇͍̠̯̱̯̣̓̑͛̈̄̄̽̎̈̅͐̔̈́̊̚i̷̩͛̈́̔͘̚ĺ̵͍̦̤̺̰͉͔̝̩̀̈́̄͐̆̈́̏̏̇͝l̷̡̢̛̛̫̘̪̙͙̞̼͈̣̟̈́̽̿̏̓̿̄̀̋̽͛̓͝i̴̢͙̱͇̦̫͓͊̍̽͗̒͊̕͘̚͜n̵̠̬̙͚̪̘̩͓̗̠̤̮̣̼̪͒̅͊̂͐̍̓̾̊̈́́͋͛̕̚g̵̨̙̯̝̙͂̄̂̀͌͜ ̵͖̀̆͑̊̚͝ą̶̧̛͕͎̜̭̟͖̻̯͎̟̞͂͂͒͜͝l̴̡̛̛͇̲͙̺̺̫̄̎̿̔͌͂̎̓̈́̃́̔͝l̵̨̮̙͍̘̯̯͖͔̭̳̈́̃́͜͜ ̵̛̥̰͍͇̂̇̿̆̅́͗ͅỉ̷̙̬̠̠̯̓͗͘n̵͈͇̯̒́̎s̵̨̡̛̩̙̫̟̱͍̎̎̊̍̂̀̀̒͠͝i̸̖̓͒̆̒̒̈͐̆́̈́̀́̏̉͠d̸̤͑̔̑̆͆͑̆́̅͆̏̌͛̅̚ê̶̩͍̰̭̠̣̠̎͛͂̀́̓̔̀͂͒́͋̓̚ ̴̻̥̤͈̺̟̝̳̘͗͆́̔̈́̓̅ͅt̴̺͕̝̫̠̭̋̉̈̂͗̒̈́̍͆̆̿̈́͜h̶͕̭̅̊̀͂͂͒ȩ̵̙̱̠̬̣͇͔̘̎́͠,̵͖̻̘̥̀͋͌͊̍͐̈́̒.̷̨̙̼̮͈̓͒͌̿̈̋̓̐̏ͅ
"He said that he conquers universes and kills everyone in them."
"I play games," Blake said happily, accepting the second glass from the tray. "Games with the affairs of mortals, mostly. It's quite fun. This wine is for everyone, by the way, if they would like some."
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"Sounds like fun," said The High Devil. "Wish I could take over universes. That would be fun. But, alas, I cannot." He took another sip of his wine. "The devil of Political Power would have my head for that."
The mist flies back into Zaran's nose, making it bleed, profusely.
"I'll take some, I know the kid can't, he isn't old enough.. I think. But I know I am much older than… all of you."
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"In that case…" Luci poured herself a glass of wine. "I do what's appealing to me at the time. Sometimes, simply meddling with the mortals of the Overworld, others, causing mass extinctions."
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"And Lust would have my head for games of affairs." He sipped his wine. He didn't tell them that he was ace. That would be light torture. Nonetheless, his head would be given to those two devils, but he can revive himself from attacks by the devils. Besides, he was king of the devils.
"But I'd probably kill them for killing me," he commented.
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The mist flies back into Zaran's nose, making it bleed, profusely.
"I'll take some, I know the kid can't, he isn't old enough.. I think. But I know I am much older than… all of you."
"Age. Figurative. I was 'born' around 1400 C.E., so anyone could claim that. Even all the other devils. Especially all the devils."
"It's your call," Blake replied, pouring out glass for the Black Sun. "Here you go. Ah, High Devil, are you sure you don't want me to help you with your coat? It can't be pleasant to sit in a puddle like that."