The air blew against his robed figure, his dark raspberry hair flowing with the wind, he still had his pointy ears, the feline teeth at his lips. A neko as they were called, but soon. Things would take yet another turn for the young bloodluster, if he could even be called such a thing anymore. He honestly found himself getting angrier and angrier, this training was slow. Kaidou was playing him for a fool, and he was filleting people long before some Nova was ordering it. Perhaps it was time he moved on to something different. The man he was visiting with his girlfriend Celeste right now, had things in mind. Erebus hated the fool-- but for some strange reason-- the doctor always had him coming back.
Stephan knew Erebus was becoming infamous across the world, and the rare machia science was one he wanted to enact upon such a criminal. Very soon; The Mighty Strategist would find himself an android and the remnant of his cat-like racials would fade into dust with it. Such was the way of the worlds. Every soul was constantly moving and the mind shaping, like a fish as it grew. It started on one end of the stream, and by the end of it's life it had returned there to end it. Harmony and bliss. Erebus didn't know if he'd ever return to being what he started as, but he was certainly heading upstream, rather than down. Only time could decipher where exactly he'd be in the near future.
Sanding in the open streets, the entrance to Oak Town.. The boy silently awaited he voice of his special someone. He had fallen in love. She was always most beautiful by his side. If she came too close to his cheek, he'd immediatel pull her by the rear into his comfort zone and kiss her. While mustering a nondescript 'shh'. The girl had overtaken whatever beast had once been in his heart. Don't get it wrong, he'd sill murder anyone who came near him-- should they rub him wrongly. But she was different. In fact, he liked it when she rubbed him 'wrongly' if you get what I mean.
"Mabuz wants some more of his mushrooms. I thought we could get them together. Sorry if you were busy, babe. His shit job are always less annoying when I have you in my corner though. Sure hope it's no bother for you."
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