*Puts arm around shoulder again.* Shh. Don't think like that right now. We'll drop this thing in the middle of the sun and get to Risa... or this universe's equivalent.
*Drapes arm across her shoulders, almost absentmindedly.* I'll get the thing. You just walk and relax okay? Don't think, don't do anything. *Smiles.* I think it's time for us to go on a vacation after this, yes? *Walks toward crown.*
... It would... *Frowns again, with a different expression.* I.. actually don't know... what it would be. *Gestures.* Come on, let's get going. We'll think harder thoughts later...
*Xi and Persi are sitting in a holodeck, an old western tavern program playing.* Persi: So whats this game called again? Xi: Poker. Persi: Oh, okay. Xi: I'll deal... *Xi deals Persi and some AI cards and they play. At first it's anyones game, but it seems to be Persi winning almost consistently toward the end.* Xi: Damn…
This didn't allow him to come here... he can come here physically anytime he wants.... and the thing is invincible. It was created by the 'Old Gods' of my world... sooo... *Runs hand through hair, still on ground.* Hiding it is a good idea... though someplace better than a group of monks somewhere in a desert...
*Sighs and looks at the sky. Then brings up the sword, which the crown is hanging on the tip. Looks at it... longingly and afraid, at the same time. Then spins it and catches it with one hand, putting it in the satchel. Places ring around neck with necklace.* Sooo.... that was some sh*t huh? *Is still lying on ground, with…
*Relaxes then moves other hand up, spearing the crown with the sword. Then fidgets left hand and comes up with a necklace with a ring on it. The ring was previously on the finger.*
*Opens eyes. Looks around slowly... then eyes widen and spasms.* Get the crown off me! Now! *The Iron Crown, which is still on head, is now glowing red. And pulsing.*
Daemron: Oops. I think I overstayed my welcome... *He drops the child then... shrinks. the skin turns to normal, and the face gets less handsome, to the point where it is Kuntel again. The wings shrink and disappear. The body slumps, passed out.*
*He picks up a child. It's crying, loudly.* Daemron: Just a snack for the road? *Opens mouth and starts to put it in.* OOC: Look up Attack on Titan mother death scene...*
Daemron: Aw, but it's so fun! *He smiles insanely and flicks another miniature black hole at a tank, which has maneuvered itself into postion to kill him. It disappears as well.*
Daemron: What? *Opens hand and the thing isn't there. then reaches behind cowering persons ear and brings it out.* Daemron: Magic! *Flips it into the persons head, and the body is wrapped into the black hole. Then disappears.*
Daemron: Ohh, you can do that? Most of the people in my realm haven't figured it out yet... *Snaps fingers and a small black hole is created. He flips it around his fingers like a coin, and then closes it in his hand.*
*Shrugs.* Daemron: Eh, it was just a lesson to the boy. You know, teach him which toys he can use and what not. Q can have that sh*t, though it would be an eternal back and forth if we really argued. I have my own realm... *Stretches and dissentegrates more people.*
Daemron: The thing is young one, I am an aspect of Chaos. I am Disorder and Destruction incarnate. What I assume the Q are, is my opposite. They are aspects of Creation. They are Order and Life incarnate. When we clash, nothing happens, because we cancel each other out.