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]]

This isn't so hard. A new base of operations to set up. And while it isn't home...or that place either. And therefor it's better.

...If only Murugu or Seiryuu were here...

...Where is that human brat, Sora...? He would be useful right now He was...nice.

( Private//Screened FROM Sasori//Otherwise hackable )


[ooc: strikes hackable]]

This is wholly unamusing.

Voice Edit

[The microphone flares to life. Wind can be heard, it's obvious that she is outside, wherever she is. Her voice is soft at first, building with that scary uncontrolled, feminine rage]

Don't bother waiting up for me, Sasori! I'll make sure that you never have to "get rid of me" for a few hours ever again!

[Her voice drops once more, for just a moment, sounding sad, barely a whisper]

First Murugu and now you...

HAVE YOUR FUN, YOU BASTARD HUMAN!

[Footsteps are heard as she runs off, and after a few moments, the recorder dies]

The last I heard through the grapevine, that human known as Sora is gone? Or has he come back already. He was interesting I have yet to understand his kindness.

Sasori. I am glad to have you home. Where you belong and if you ever disappear again I will carve your heart out and stuff it down your throat.

so plebeians will be celebrating White Day? How sentimental.

Murugu...

And now he arrives.

And the blonde one leaves.

( Private to Sora )

( Private )

I want to go home. NOW!

Someone escort me home and I'll make sure papa doesn't kill you. If you are nice I will ask him to give you lots of gold.

....please?

Muuuuruuuuguuuuu!

Where are we? Where's papa? I don't see the other Saint Beasts neither...

-there's the sound of a huff of displeasure, as if he's pouting-

Hey! Someone tell me how to get back to the castle! Papa will be displeased if he found out I was playing with the commoners...

-A pause, before he speaks again, voice dropping to a whisper-

I'm scared...

It was worth it.

Sasori's kept himself busy lately. I almost never see him, but I can hear him at work now and then.

He'll come out sooner or later.

Sasori, if you don't quit thrashing about in bed, I will tie you down!

Furthermore, plebeians of Purgatorium...

What's this nonsense about zombies?

And why haven't they killed you all yet?

What amusing games these gods play.

At least I was not the only one affected. Many made larger fools of themselves than I.

Sasori. Kindly forget the past week or meet my knee intimately.