#ypokosmotheos

[emmetrain]

Starter for @ypokosmo-theos

Someone had been seen in the caves, a rumor passed. Whether it would be real or not, useful or not, dangerous or not mattered not to Emmet. It was a lead, as empty as any he had all these years. Every single day, an agony. Every single day, the probability of Ingo returning safe and sound decreased.

And Emmet could do nothing but watch, trapped in this hourglass against his will; the sand suffocating him and any hope he clawed and thrashed so hard to hold onto.

The clothes cut out of the identifying stripes and symbols of the gear station hung onto his thin, malnourished body loosely as Emmet drew near the cave. The mask hiding the smile that was nailed onto his face. His hair, a mess, but not enough to hide the sunken, lifeless eyes he carried.

Even if this was not a lead, it would be someone doing something illegal. Someone fair game to take out his frustrations on. Anything to take his mind off the misery, of the torture of waiting around useless.

Haxorus and Eelektross kept a summon away, as he stormed the cave, reflective eyes piercing the darkness.

"Face me, and no harm will come to you. I have questions," Emmet addressed the emptiness reflected in his soul, his voice as low as the slight growl in it let him. "Try me, and you won't like it."

When did he become so cold? He knew not.

Only thing for sure: he would not leave without some answers.

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The small child had just woken up. Her hair was a mess, and she was still in her pajama’s wandering down the hall to go find food. 

However when an unfamiliar face crosses she stops, and gazes at him with her little eyes.

“Who are you mister... I’v never seen you before.” 

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|| @ypokosmo-theos asked for it: 

He was back to his normal self. As a child, he hasn’t remembered a single thing about how he came to be a child, as if he literally regressed in both body and mind. Now however, he remembered all of it and the man standing before him. The man who took care of him all this time.. how odd it felt. 

   “Hades,” he started carefully, “thank you..? I mean, god this is weird..” 

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checkered-pinkette: :( /gives you all the hugs

ypokosmo-theos: Oh hon I'm so sorry to hear that! *hugs you tight* and you cry if you need to, this is a stressful thing to deal with.

thank you friends. im sure im just over reacting and everything will be fine its just really freaking scary 

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fun facts // accepting !

Although not quite a prince, Kaiim was a highly respected Mer due to his courage and selfless attitude. Traits that still hold true today, although watered down considerably. He gained favour from Poseidon for a variety of reasons, although the main one really had nothing to do with how Kaiim acted. Poseidon could sense the wanderlust within and thus he was given the task at hand. If the god truly wanted to, he could retrieve Kaiim at any time, but he is allowing him to explore the human world of his own free will.

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@ypokosmo-theos || reply.

"Oh goodness and here I thought I had been enlightened for centuries."

     ❛ Ain’t that just the darndest thing? ❜

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|| @ypokosmo-theos || cont: 

   “I won’t,” he promised. He thought of himself some kind of monster, so who was he to judge Hades for the way he looked? “And how can I? You may not look favorable to other people, but you’ve been taking care of me for a while now. I know you well enough to know you’re not a monster on the inside.” 

Dazai then held out his hand invitingly. “Take it. You’ll see why as soon as you step into the light.”

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( @ypokosmo-theos )

"Hm... What a rude question. I wonder if I find myself inclined to answer." Hades merely smiled as he tilted his head.

      ◿ ◿ ◿ ❛ Alright, don’t answer. Just be aware: You’re leaving this deduction up to my imagination. That’s a little dangerous. ❜ 

[painterofthe-sun]

@ypokosmo-theos

Of all the realms Amaterasu oversaw to some degree, Yomi was far, far out of her grasp. Not only was it beneath the land her feet so often traveled, but it was the pure opposite of her father’s domain as well. Izanagi kept himself far away from his ex-wife and she was only glad to do the same to him.

That aside, Yomi wasn’t a place you just waltzed out of, so when the goddess caught the smell of earth and death, it baffled her. Surely Izanami wouldn’t have left her underground home to be walking amongst the living? She disliked them so for their connection to Izanagi and moreso that they weren’t yet dead and thus, her own people. The only place she went anymore was the Celestial Plain when she decided to, that was it.

So why...?

It didn’t take Amaterasu long to spot the....demonic looking person. If they had malice within them, she surely would have mistaken them for some kind of demon, but... They just appeared otherworldly...a god of a different kind. It truly perked her interest as she stepped forward, mustering herself to be bold and introduce herself to the other.

After all, her curiosity had risen far too high to be ignored.

“Excuse me...” At this closer range, he easily towered over the sun goddess. It was...an interesting feeling, to be so short compared to another. “Are you from Yomi? You smell a lot like my mother’s homeland...”