prinnysitter

[prinnysitter]

“ you there ! ”

valvatorez calls for the young man’s attention, whom was seemingly standing in midair. it almost appeared as if they were standing upon an invisible block to support the height and yet, not at all. it was not the only mystery that was in need of solving either --- there was the mass of ruins, rubble and overgrowth that seemed to have suddenly plagued the city; a change that draped over it as if cast by a terrible illusionist. but this ? the vampire quirks his brows into questions, tilting his head to its side and trying to make sense of it too.

could it be levitation ? flight ? no, it seemed far too unnatural, much like everything else.

“ how in hades are you doing that ? is this all connected to the ongoing illusion or are you playing tricks ? come down from there. ”

@fulgoriis​ / sc --- event : signal 

[prinnysitter]

“ i know rooster blood has medicinal value in the netherworld, but never have i seen candied blood before --- let alone a phantom’s ! ”  he eyes the silver globes with sparkling curiosity, tempted by it’s lustrous surface to pick one and pop it into his mouth. the description stated that it was made with ‘ genuine blood ’ and comes distilled in various fun flavors. yet, try as he may, valvatorez could not pick up the scent of blood on any of them --- did phantoms and ghouls even have blood in the first place ? 

a gloved hand reaches and plucked out two sample sticks, humorously shaped like ghosts.  

“ well, if this is true then you humans are quite the inventive species. to think that even mere spirit-like entities could be made into sweets --- here, care to taste one as well ? ”

@fraudeceit​ / sc

[prinnysitter]

beyond the ear-splitting screeches from people with dazzling personalities and glorious chest hair, to the excessive shine and smoke that complimented the stage nicely --- it could be said there was a sparkle shimmering in his eyes as well, and not quite in the literal sense. valvatorez nodded to himself in utmost approval to come across this show by chance. while the thought of the president was a nuisance at best, it was quite the impressive feat knowing that even being worlds apart, axel would continue to ‘ shine ’ even here ! 

he dared to laugh, ironically pleased with the performance and showmanship of endurance the dark hero possessed, but the abrupt explosion of glitter and slime ( ? ) had cut him off. luckily, he had shielded most of the mess with quick thinking and a swift pull of his cape. the angel, it seemed, had not been so fortunate. 

“ what, artina ? get a hold of yourself ! ” worry briefly comes across his features as a gloved hand reaches out for her and comes to hesitate; the body of some other cutting between them right in the last minute. he jerks his hand back to his side and considers other options --- a sardine would have fortified her to fight off what ails her ( damn it all having eaten the last one ! ) or there were the restrooms just on the other side of this mass of people for a fount of water.

he grits his teeth in a curse for the unfortunate, before giving a quick flourish of his cape.

“ j-- just follow the sound of my voice ! i will lead you onward, ”  while said voice just barely shouted over the cheer and music. he attempts to weave through the dancing crowd and keeping tabs on his angelic comrade, ineffectively succeeding at either.  “ come now, artina ! ” 

@prinnysitter​ (totally) liked for a starter

For Valvatorez and Artina, Spirale was still full of strange and new discoveries. That’s why, from time to time, they took their time together to check out some new places. Sure, the goal was to get to know more about their current situation, and eventually also looking for a way to come back home. But the angel couldn’t deny, that she really enjoyed the time they spent together while doing so…

Back in the Netherworld, both were always so busy with their duties after all… Him as a prinny instructor, and she with her collecting mission… It wasn’t like they have given up on those things, but while they were stuck here, they also had much more free time as a logical result. 

Today, they somehow ended up in weird show. Before Artina really knew, there was already a big crowd building up around them. “W-what is happening?” She never saw a live show before, besides the one from Axel, but that one didn’t count really, did it now…? Speaking of the devil though, the punk band that made their debut on stage now, reminded her a lot of him… If Valvatorez did think the same thing as her about them?

Just when she wanted to ask him that, the lead singer threw some kind of glitter bomb in front of the crowd. Probably for some ‘cool’ effects or something. However, Artina already thought that this was a rather dangerous act, doing that while being so close to a big human crowd wasn’t really safe! But maybe she jinxed herself with that thought, because some of that nasty stuff did get into her eyes right after. Her first instinct said to rub it out, but that sadly didn’t do anything… 

“Mr. Vampire, are you okay? I think that weird thing from before got into my eyes…” She literally couldn’t open them, it was sticky and it hurt. Unfortunately, she also used up her here available healing magic up for the people in need earlier today, so it wasn’t like she could just cast it better. “I’m sorry, but could you maybe lead me to some water? I need to wash this out immediately, but I can’t get through this huge crowd like this…” A little helplessly she fumbled around. It wasn’t like her to depend on anyone’s help… But this time she really was glad, that she wasn’t on her own with this situation. 

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im a fool for putting up a starter call right before the event orz. if those who liked the post want an event starter instead, feel free to let me know ?? if not, i’ll get started on making those starters and possibly work my way thru the event at a later date bc oof.

[prinnysitter]

like this if you’d like a short ( -ish ) starter from a vampire and would like to know about the good word of sardines. gonna cap it at 4 this time ! 

[prinnysitter]

“ that is correct ! and in return, they will serve their masters and reflect on their crimes until they can achieve true reincarnation. but first ! they must go through rigorous training from one such as i, a prinny instructor ! ”

So, a Prinny is just the reincarnated soul of a human who sinned while they were alive, right…?

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[prinnysitter]

valzy.... i just think he's neat

“ i am in fact VERY neat — the netherworld could not do with blatant disorder and loads of garbage. ”  he took that quite literally.

[prinnysitter]

reapplying as valvatorez from disagea! application is under /app!

Welcome back to scenic Isola Radiale, Valvatorez!

You will be housed in TOWNHOUSE 261.

You will retain everything you were given in your previous stay.

– mod pleiades.

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stygianking‌:

whoever this is, they don’t seem to bear any ill will toward nico, although his pride is nigh suffocating with the way it drips out of every word he speaks. that doesn’t change the fact that it’s offputting that he can smell death on him– at least, keenly enough to point it out. most monsters know better than to goad the son of hades, but sometimes they get brave.

“i’m not a monster,” he says calmly. if this is some form of monster, they don’t appear to be greek, or at least in any way he’s familiar with. “and not a demon either, although i’m sure some people think i am.” there will always be prejudice against the son of hades. “you can call me nico. i smell like death because the underworld is in my blood.”

“ so i see and yet, you’re not a demon. hmm, the human world is certainly full of fascinations --- ” although, he would have to admit, the concept nico was placing before them was a bit hard to understand. the ‘ underworld ’ ran in his blood --- another name for the netherworld, yet bore no demon qualities ? was the boy, perhaps, a half-demon ? he shakes his head and thought away. it would have to be dwelled upon at another time. 

the real demon places gloved hands on his hips and bears the hint of a smile as he introduces himself, “ well met. i am valvatorez, vampire and prinny instructor of hades ! i must say, it has been some time since i’ve encountered an interesting human. where are you really from, nico ? ”

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frostess‌:

     Human lass… How funny that despite being far from human in her current state, Anastasia still turns immediately. Even as Servants, old habits of lost lives die hard.

     Upon turning she meets the blood-red eyes of a man just inches taller than her, holding a very intricately-dressed and beautiful object. 

     He looked like something out of a fairy-tale; red eyes, sharp teeth and pointed ears. Anastasia briefly wondered if she might find treasure if she convinced him to let her follow him back to his cove… or whatever. 

     But – back to the matter at hand. “That’s not mine. Viy– I mean… I have my doll right here. See?” She points to the faceless thing in her grip. However, Anastasia’s curiosity had been piqued just a bit.

     “…May I take a closer look?”

“ hmm. then, it must belong to another lass, ” he concludes, a quick look about to sweep the area for any child missing their doll. yet, there were no wails, no tears or whimpers within distance --- could he already be too late or perhaps did the child no longer care for such a pretty little thing ?

a knuckle is pressed to his lips in thought. returning this lost item to it’s rightful owner may be more difficult than asked for. but, he refused to let up, even when the odds were stacked against him.

“ well, i have no objections. go right ahead --- ” once more, he extends the doll in the other’s direction as asked, for her inspection. it was not his, after all. still, his own curiosity sparks as he takes a step forward to watch; questioning, “ have you, perhaps, seen one like this before ? ”

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uchihacycs‌:

“Ugh..!” Sasuke grimaced, then turned his nose up at the sardine. Normally he liked to eat fish, but the way this one was being presented to him did not make it appetizing in the slightest. “No thanks.” Sasuke waved his hand dismissively at the stranger. 

“My diet is fine the way it is.” He already ate plenty of veggies, fish, and rice. His diet was varied! One stinky little sardine wasn’t going to make much of a difference. “But your concern is…appreciated.” 

“ hmph, suit yourself. although, you seem to be uninformed --- ” he does not finish his sentence, yet, for the very sardine offered to the boy was scarfed down in quick bites. oh, what a delicacy ! such taste, texture and most importantly, it’s blood --- valvatorez licks his lips in satisfaction. 

“ if it’s the stench that bothers you, simply scrub down the sardines multiple times ! that will rid it of it’s fishy smell. if it’s the taste, then hold your nose when eating ! ” he lectures, not taking the first ‘ no ’ for an answer. “ your diet can be improved a thousand times with sardines ! ”

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 tenshiwhip‌:

“Fill in…? H-hey, are you really going to agree to that, just like that?” Unlike Valvatorez, Artina already had a feeling what the stage director was hinting at, when he mentioned that they were perfect as a pair. And pristina white did sound like a familiar fairy tale to her too. Would that really be okay…? Then again, it’s not like she had much of a choice to back out now, since her demon friend already seemed pretty confident about al of this.

“I suppose, filling in wouldn’t hurt. But… what about the script? We would need to remember the dialogue of our characters in a really short time span now, right?” But before she or the vampire could ask any more questions about what exactly they’re supposed to help with, the short man dragged them already behing the curtains of the stage. And right after that, he handed them the scripts, before he excused himself, because he had other preperations to attend to, before his play would start. However, he did say, that he would return later again, so he could give them their fitting costumes for their characters.

With big and curious blue eyes, the angel quickly checked the script that she was just handed to. It was the one for the character Pristina White herself! She would play the main role? It’s not like she couldn’t handle that, but the more papers she read, the more curious and nervous she got about the question; what kind of script Valvatorez got. (Of course she already had an assumption…) 

That’s why she silently approached him from behind, until she could peek over his shoulder. “Mr. Vampire, what kind of role do you have? Do you think you can handle it?”

" hmph, how amusing ... ” to receive the role of an unnamed dark prince, rather than an act behind the scenes --- it made for an interesting turn of events, he thought. with a soul as proud and noble as his, acting the part on behalf of his will to assist should be quite easy. valvatorez nods in approval despite not having read beyond the role title yet. 

“ are you underestimating me, artina ? hmhm, my role as the dark prince will hardly be a challenge ! ” he answers with confidence as he turns to the angel, a flourish of his cape following his words. he takes the opportunity to show a section of his script, selected at random, as he reads off the line, “ look here --- ‘ the dark prince approaches sleeping pristina white on her bed of roses. there he must awaken her with three improvised attempts before the final act. ’  ”

besides another scene that came before this, his appearances ( the dark prince, to be exact ) were vastly limited for an important character within the confines of the story. in fact, the pages of this script were much looser in comparison to the one in artina’s hands ! his face now reflects a contorted expression. such a minor detail had now come into realization and irked him --- so much so, he must speak with the director in person for a flaw in his storytelling.

“ --- ah, but i did not ask which role you will be filling in for, ” his curiosity has been piqued. “ well ? ”

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stygianking‌:

this place is foreign, unfamiliar, and wholly disconcerting. to wake up in a strange place armed with nothing more than a fraction of your powers and a mockery of a weapon is more than a little vexing. the bright, flashy lights and loud attractions reminded him too much of the lotus hotel and casino. he didn’t like it one bit.

his wariness especially extends to strangers who resemble monsters too much for comfort, and he scowls as he turns to face the individual. “depends on who’s asking.” nico’s still questioning which enemy of the gods whisked him away to this bizarre place, so you can’t blame him for being wary.

the scowl on the other’s features goes unnoticed, partially for the fact that the expression on valvatorez naturally mimics one too. however, he does take into account the caution the boy was taking. whether towards the vampire himself, the inquiry or the strange world around them, he could not tell. it elicits a hum from him before finding the words to comment.

“ well, i am asking. but ! if it troubles you further, then i will not prod. i can understand the topic can be sensitive for certain individuals ... ” especially to those who appear to be human. yet, he could never understand the need to hide one’s true identity. perhaps, it was simply because he was much too proud and noble as a demon. a hand is extended from his side, flipping the black cape from his shoulder in flourish, “ however, i do tell you this --- if you are a demon or monster or just a boy who is confused, be proud and embrace it ! ”

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@frostess

“ you there, human lass ! ” he shouts and tries for the attention of the other, a brisk walk in his footsteps. within his grasp was an intricately-designed doll, lifted from the seat of a lonesome bench. he had been gentle with it enough not to disturb it’s dressing and ornaments as he now extends it forward. while valvatorez was a demon, he was no monster to ruin the loved possession of another.

“ --- i believe you have forgotten your toy. ”

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@tovanity

“ ahh ... compared to the foul air of the netherworld and it’s poisons, i must admit, the human world can hold a certain charm to it’s surroundings. ” albeit, this island seemingly not the very human world he was accustomed to. nevertheless, it held human customs and appearance enough to compare. “ the eternal cherry blossoms. hmhm, they have a nice ring to it --- you seem to be enjoying them too. ”

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@uchihacycs​

“ strength cannot be achieved through rigorous training alone ! you must also have a healthy diet --- which is why i give you this ! ” from the confines of his black cloak, valvatorez pulls out a single sardine. freshly bought just moments ago. he extends a hand, expecting the other to take it, “ now, go on ! relish in the power of SARDINES ! ”

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@stygianking

“ i can smell the stench of death on you, boy. ” in fact, its a bit overpowering and there’s the trace of fear that lingers in the aroma too. as a vampire, it’s quite noticeable through scent alone. as a demon, it rings familiarity of the netherworld. “ either you have toyed with the afterlife frequently or you’re not exactly human --- correct ? ”