۞ 15- Hologram summer once again (aufield)

[atlasia]

[ Action - 1664 Nelson Street ]

[ You know whats better than getting gifts on your 18th birthday? Being turned in to an emotionless machine instead. June first was Sion's birthday but there would be nothing fun or exciting, it was pointless. There was only one thing that needed to be done and it was resuming the job or recording all living life and destroying it. Seeing as this place was teaming with life, it was different from the barren future where everything had fallen already. It didn't really matter, what ever power Sion had regained was starting to active the systems put in place by Dust, even if they weren't as powerful as they normally were. Everything would be put in it's place in a matter of time.]

[ Anyone outside or nearby might notice that the house is slowly being covered in a light layer of fog. Do you dare enter and try and see whats going on? ]

((ooc: Sion's AU write up can be found here, to put it simply Sion has become an emotionless machine that only wants to save humanity by destroying it, she goes by Dust of Osiris. All replies will be done with the journal blackland  ))

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[answerer_sword]

[Given the strange behavior of some of the beings in town, Bazett has decided to check up on her allies. When she sees the layer of fog, she stops and stares in surprise.]

What the...Atlasia, are you alright in there?

[blackland]

That is a name I no longer go by.

[answerer_sword]

...Why the sudden change, Atlasia?

[blackland]

This is not a sudden change, the person you knew has not existed for many years.

I am different from her, the Sion that degenerated towards humanity and you who had degenerated into a demon. I am the Dust of Osiris.

[answerer_sword]

If you're not human, then what are you?

[She has a feeling that she will not like the answer.]

[blackland]

The 13th Dead Apostle that has replaced Wallachia. I am the being that will free humanity from it's dead end of a future.

[answerer_sword]

[She bites her lip. She knows that she will probably not be strong enough to take down a Dead Apostle if they must fight.]

And what are your intentions here?

[blackland]

I will bring salvation to the future which holds no hope.

[ By that she means kill everything and store the information. ]

[answerer_sword]

Care to clarify?

[blackland]

The destruction of the earth is unavoidable. No matter the means taken, the self-destruction of humanity cannot be prevented. If destruction cannot be avoided , then I will execute a better, swifter, annihilation.

[adropofjupiter]

[A certain vampire hunting witch (in some spanky new duds) is landing on the roof of the foggy house. She rests her broom on her shoulder and frowns.]

And here I knew I'd been too nice about the whole vampire-but-not-a-vampire thing.

[She yells down.] IF YOU'RE EXPECTING THIS TO BE IMPRESSIVE, YOU'RE FAILING. IT AIN'T EVEN RED.

[blackland]

[ It doesn't take long for Dust to exit the house and notice the girl standing on the roof. ]

Color is meaningless, it does not matter if the fog is impressive or "red". It brought you out in to my sight did it not.

[adropofjupiter]

You know, there are a hell of a lot easier ways to bring a hunter to your doorstep, Sion. This is actually kinda... well. Cliche. You read up on the Scarlet Castle Incident and just decide to mimic Remilia?

If so, you need color, ze. Like... purple instead of red since you're all... purple-y.

[blackland]

If it has happen it is already stored, copying is just a way of retrieving information. This is not a copy of that incident though.

Color and emotion are worthless, it will not add anything to this. It only makes you lash out.

[adropofjupiter]

You totally need to learn the value of aesthetics, ze. Some things are all about style.

I mean, seriously, you think I was going to come here in those overly frilly witch clothes? I need my leathers and mantle. [She grabs an end of her cloak and gives a dramatic bow from the roof, letting the gold inner lining be seen.]

Gonna kick your ass in style, ze. Unless you feel like shriveling up into dust and blowing away in the wind. Hmm... Isn't there a song like that?

[Dust in the Wind - lol]

[blackland]

Aesthetics are not needed, if I reach the goal I have set it does not matter how I get there. How things look will only lead to unneeded emotions of perfection or envy.

Very well if you wish to fight me then you will be consumed and turned in to a living circuit.

[adropofjupiter]

Gods, you're boring. I almost pity you, ze.

And just for the record, not that you're going to win, but I would totally give you the worst indigestion ever. Eating people is not cool.

Bad. Bad vampire. No biscuit.

[blackland]

Your pity is wasted.

I am the 13th Dead Apostle that has replaced Wallachia, a simple human who has fallen to their emotions and basic instincts will not be able to defeat me.

[adropofjupiter]

Basic instincts? Okay, Sion, I admit that you're kinda hot.

But the whole vampire thing? Totally a turn-off.

[blackland]

I do not understand, your logic does not make any sense.

[ That statement about being hot wasn't in her calculation. ]

[duodecim]

[Once Tsubaki spots the fog in the distance, she immediately decides to investigate. She's already in her uniform and holding her weapons with her as she always does, just in case something happens. In a lawless disgusting town of no order as this one is, there is always something happening.]

[blackland]

You who have entered this area. You shall be consumed and be turned in to a living circuit, recorded for eternity.

[duodecim]

[Tsubaki frowns at the voice. How foolish.]

Do you see to it to threaten this town?

[blackland]

It is not a threat if it is the only way to resolve the matter at hand.

[duodecim]

To consume and destroy would resolve nothing. And if you endanger this town, then you will face retribution.