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Re: Welcome to Castle Pandemonium (Clara;Flayer)
As if a high class mistress, the demoness put the back of her hand to her cheek and hid part of her smirk as she giggled in a very haughty way. "And pass up on the chance to become royalty? Perish the thought! Once I capture your fragment, I will be treated like the goddess I am! There will be a beautiful jewel statue made of me, and it will be atop a fountain as I'm portrayed in all my lewd beauty~" she giggled. "Respect! Prestige! Minions! Slaves! And of course, all of the shiny jewels I could ask for! It's right in front of my eyes!" she declared with glee! "Now, to capture you!" she declared.
She dashed forth, and Clara dashed back with a gust of wind. "..." The demoness was silent for a moment, before giving chase again. "NOW, to capture you!" she declared, dashing forth and driving her blade forth in a stab!
Clara whisked herself away again, this time flying into the air. "..." The demoness stared up at Clara with her mouth stuck in the same grin she had before, but it was now more awkward. "NOW-TO CAPTURE YOU!" she roared, frustration on her voice as she charged into the air after Clara, before Clara's focus on dodging allowed her to fly over the demoness and land back on the ground as the demoness only hit air. Then, Clara saw a moment to fire forth a little ball of explosive energy that burst on the demon's back like a water balloon.
The demoness twitched, before charging at Clara, screaming. "NGAAAAH!" she howled, flailing wildly at Clara in relentless pursuit. Then, Clara saw a chance. Lifting her blade, she planted it right in the demon's breast. Right in the heart. The demoness blinked, and looked down at Clara's sword. Then she looked back up, lifted her sword, and planted it in Clara's chest in turn. "..." A silent moment was present yet again, but only due to the awkward nature that neither probably happened to think of.
Neither girl had vital organs. Neither girl was mortal.
Then, the demoness grinned. "Hah! You fool! Why would you stab at the heart! Supernatural beings don't have hearts, or any vital organs! So foolish!" she declared, while her sword was still stuck through Clara's own heart, if she had one.
In fact, neither girl did any damage to each other's soul. They just poke a coin sized hole in their bodies. They exchanged extremely light damage with each other. If anyone was watching, they'd probably be laughing at the two clearly incapable warriors failing to understand how each others anatomy works.
THe demoness withdrew her sword, before making an elegant motion with it. "I, the Great Zeta, elect to allow you to surrender!" she declared, putting a hand to her breast elegantly. "If you accept... I promise, I won't put you in a birdcage! How about it?" she inquired, opting to haggle with Clara while trying to keep her cool.
As if a high class mistress, the demoness put the back of her hand to her cheek and hid part of her smirk as she giggled in a very haughty way. "And pass up on the chance to become royalty? Perish the thought! Once I capture your fragment, I will be treated like the goddess I am! There will be a beautiful jewel statue made of me, and it will be atop a fountain as I'm portrayed in all my lewd beauty~" she giggled. "Respect! Prestige! Minions! Slaves! And of course, all of the shiny jewels I could ask for! It's right in front of my eyes!" she declared with glee! "Now, to capture you!" she declared.
She dashed forth, and Clara dashed back with a gust of wind. "..." The demoness was silent for a moment, before giving chase again. "NOW, to capture you!" she declared, dashing forth and driving her blade forth in a stab!
Clara whisked herself away again, this time flying into the air. "..." The demoness stared up at Clara with her mouth stuck in the same grin she had before, but it was now more awkward. "NOW-TO CAPTURE YOU!" she roared, frustration on her voice as she charged into the air after Clara, before Clara's focus on dodging allowed her to fly over the demoness and land back on the ground as the demoness only hit air. Then, Clara saw a moment to fire forth a little ball of explosive energy that burst on the demon's back like a water balloon.
The demoness twitched, before charging at Clara, screaming. "NGAAAAH!" she howled, flailing wildly at Clara in relentless pursuit. Then, Clara saw a chance. Lifting her blade, she planted it right in the demon's breast. Right in the heart. The demoness blinked, and looked down at Clara's sword. Then she looked back up, lifted her sword, and planted it in Clara's chest in turn. "..." A silent moment was present yet again, but only due to the awkward nature that neither probably happened to think of.
Neither girl had vital organs. Neither girl was mortal.
Then, the demoness grinned. "Hah! You fool! Why would you stab at the heart! Supernatural beings don't have hearts, or any vital organs! So foolish!" she declared, while her sword was still stuck through Clara's own heart, if she had one.
In fact, neither girl did any damage to each other's soul. They just poke a coin sized hole in their bodies. They exchanged extremely light damage with each other. If anyone was watching, they'd probably be laughing at the two clearly incapable warriors failing to understand how each others anatomy works.
THe demoness withdrew her sword, before making an elegant motion with it. "I, the Great Zeta, elect to allow you to surrender!" she declared, putting a hand to her breast elegantly. "If you accept... I promise, I won't put you in a birdcage! How about it?" she inquired, opting to haggle with Clara while trying to keep her cool.