Yumi was seated on a stone bench, hands folded neatly in her skirt as she waited patiently for the orange haired youth. Yumi had never stated a specific time to meet, but she hoped the orange haired woman would arrive shortly. The malum worshipper did not wish to be kept waiting too long. Though as she waited she would shut her eyes and silent say her prayers to the Dark Chaos God who had gifted her with her youth and demonic abilities, it was not everyday one was rewarded for their service to their God by being gifted with the power of a Demon, nor becoming one. Yumi would admit she wasn't too sure about the whole demon perk, but it had grown on her and its not like she had grown horns and a tail she appeared perfectly normal as she did many moons ago, that is all she could have hoped for. Yumi did not doubt though if she had grown horns or tail that it would not have bothered her one bit, who was she to doubt her Gods will.
Yumi came out of her thoughts when Alice arrived, addressing her as she usually did. The gothic lolita leapt off the bench dusting her skirt off, patting it gently and getting any crease out. Yumi would then twirl, turning towards Alice, the gothic lolita's long white legs on display. "Greetings, it is good to see thee as well Alice." Spoke the gothic lolita in a soft sweet tone, her hands behind her back as she gave a gentle smile. Yumi had yet to fully accommodate herself to her new youthful body, many of her old mannerism from her previous age falling through, but with time they would be corrected. It wouldn't do for a young girl to seem older beyond her years.
The door opened, the bell rang, as Venom floated out in his mouth a set of paper hexes. Yumi had sent him in while she was waiting to collect the seals that needed to be tested. "Perhaps we should split up and each take part in the testing of a single hex?" Suggested Yumi as she grabbed hold of the second hex Decripify while Venom floated over to hand Stimuli to Alice, the paper no longer in his mouth but between his two robed hands. The little grim reaper-like creature would hold the hex paper out for Alice to collect, "Dusk!" spoke the familiar for the first time as he offered the tiny paper.
WC: 423
TWC: 703 | 1000