I do not miss that arrogant human! Not in the slightest!

I demand to know who has kidnapped me!

-The machine is tapped several times before an imperious little voice pipes up, foot stamping for emphasis-

My name is Prince Suzaku and I want to go home. NOW! My Papa will be VERY displeased if I am not home for my lessons! He will be ANGRY, and you won't LIKE that.

-He huffs abruptly right here, his voice dropping a little-

I would really appreciate it...? Please?

-he quickly amends his tone to one of imperiousness once more-

I will see that you are rewarded instead of beheaded.

This talk of zombies makes me fondly recall my pets back home.

A pity the soil ere isn't suited for growing cultivated humans.

I refuse to wear this clothing. I demand my own robes back.

One can almost hear the dramatic music swelling.

...Television?

I-I hate you for what you've done to me you stupid shinobi! If you were here right now, I can't decide if I would kiss you or if I would fill your body with seven form's of electrical energy just to hear your scream of agony!

-he pauses here, voice dropping-

You're a disgusting human and you probably never cared all of that much to begin with. But you were the first person who really attempted to understand and try to make me laugh, and were good to fight with...

Deidara...

I'll never forgive you for making me hurt like this after actually knowing what it meant to smile for the sake of.

I do not like feeling...lonely...

So he is gone then? All over again the game starts anew.

I am not fond of this game however, and I will see it end.

I trust you won't mind if I destroy his home, woman? He has no use for it now. None of us do. I am sure you can move on as well as I can.

I will make sure there isn't a scrap of memory left here to torment us. NOTHING WILL SURVIVE THIS!

I WILL SEE TO IT THAT NOTHING HE OWNS REMAINS!

That will...teach him to leave me...again

A woman of all things. A disgusting, weak, tiny woman.

Someone is going to die for this indignity! Your bones will become my new WINDCHIME when I'm through with you!

And so the villagers scurry like ants to rebuild their homes and lives into a caricature of what they once were. It's the same old story, really, with a few new twists. Like being in hell, and all.

But that makes it no less amusing. I wish Murugu were here. She would laugh with me.

It's a shame only a few of us demons survived. I expect that crow to start murdering anyone at any moment, and the other tengu...

Well he was never worth bothering with.

Apparently us bird demons are the strongest. Or at least those of the winged variety, since I've smelled a bat demon a time or two slinking about.

[[ooc: strikes are hard to hack]]

This could be a lot of fun.

What an impressive display of deity-level tantrums. I can only wager that over half of you are dead.

How many are still alive then?

What era will this herald?

ATTENTION

If you are a part of apurgatorium please defriend this journal now.

Um...hello? -The machine is tapped several times before an imperious little voice pipes up-

My name is Suzaku and I demand that someone come and find me and escort me home. Papa will be VERY displeased if I am not home for my lessons.

-He huffs right here, voice dropping a little-

I would really appreciate it...? -he quickly amends his tone to one of imperiousness once more- and you would be rewarded for my safe return. But don't even THINK of kidnapping me! I'm not some stupid human kid!



[[ooc: Here, have bitty Suzaku. He's nicer than his adult form :D]]

Marri. I will be gone for a day or so. I need to take care of a few things, and spend some time to myself...

...I have a lot to contemplate.

I will be accessible through the terminals.

...I am taking the dragon with me.

Marri. I thank you for your hospitality. While I think I have a lot yet to grasp...this is a pleasant enough start.

I look forward to speaking more with my new...acquaintances.


( Private//Extremely hard to hack )

His old home is more than sufficient.

I detest children.

Marri. Come by sometime, hm?

Thank you, Marri for humbly offering me your home while I was on the Lower Level. I may need to take you up on it once more.

I would return the gesture.

As it is though...Are you going to the Sakura Ball?

...It seems that for the time being I have Marri's house all to myself.

How...pleasant.

They trust me...that far?



[[ooc: strikes totally hackable]]