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It had been the most unexpected of guests. Unusual even, but maybe not as unusual as the news that the succubus' master would receive before Nana even made her way to the destination that she had been cordially invited to. The demon had revealed itself within Eternal Nightmare's domain and had requested to see Nana of all people. The attendants or lackeys rather, had ushered the demon towards the tall blonde woman: it was not their job to fight a demon after all, not that they could win. It would require some of the more talented and battle hardened mages to deal with their... unique guest.
Nana had only recently been promoted into her new position. The guild master of Eternal Nightmare, her very own mentor's role. What had happened to Erebus, no one knew. Not even Nana. Erebus had simply ceased to be, or maybe he simply went off on his own to find another reason to live... or die. The details mattered little to Nana. She had personally witnessed Odin's demise. Then her own mentor had kicked the bucket apparently. Now it was her turn to take over the responsibility of cultivating nightmares. She could only wonder if she too, would become subject to what appeared to be a curse on the role of guild master within Eternal Nightmare.
All that aside, she had redecorated some of the guild's interior. She sat on a throne in a large oval room. The throne itself was black marble, etched intricately with a myriad of stories and sceneries. Equally black cushions padded the stone throne to which Nana sat and looked down upon the demon which stood before her- ever so politely. It was not every day that one had the luxury of looking down upon a demon.
Nana was a daemon race herself and had struggled much before she finally freed her own obscura from the demons in their realms. She felt indifference to this demon however. No fear, hatred or even satisfaction from where she sat. The only thing she felt, was curiosity. "Very well. Inform my 'friend' that I accept their invitation." she would say to the succubus before excusing it to finish its master's wishes.
At the moment, Nana could not think of whom this friend was... Nor why they would invite her to Joya of all places. There were a few names she could guess as to who it was, but she would be wrong on all accounts. Erebus seemed most likely. Or maybe even Akuko- to which Nana had promised to help that particular woman raise some hell in Joya eventually. it would do Nana little good to keep wondering. Instead, she decided to actually take up the mysterious invitation.
*** The very next day, Nana had already traversed much of the distance. She had left only hours after the invitation had been given. Securing a boat was a simple enough task for the new guild master. Alleviating some of her guild members was more of a task however. Not everyone was easily accepting of the sudden changes in power, though none could dispute that Nana was worth the newly appointed role. She was strong and had personally been trained by the prior guild master.
Late the next afternoon, Nana found herself in Joya. It was her first time in the country, yet so many things seemed familiar to her. Hazy images and feelings from her earliest of childhood memories to which she had suppressed. in this country, she was just another person. A stranger visiting the exotic land of samurai and daimyos. Speaking of, she was curious to a certain one to which she owed much to. By that, she meant she owed them much suffering of course. That would have to wait however. She was not prepared to deal with that part of her life. Instaed, she focused on the mysterious invitation of her 'friend'.
She followed the instructions until she had found the place. A large and prominent structure. Nana already knew the building's intent as soon as she had laid eyes upon it. There were many businesses in the red light district, but none as prevalent as prostitution. What was different about this particular one, was the level of professionalism. Not jsut that, but the demons that meandered about.
It was not until she had approached the entrance and was greeted by a demon named Demiurge, that her mystery friend was revealed. Surprised and delighted, Nana could hardly wait for the demon to stop talking and lead her to Esperia. His identity was irrelevant to Nana. If one should so casually dismiss a demon, Nana was quite the oddball. More so for willingly walking into a den full of demons. Entities which had rocked the very foundation of Earthland in history and caused the mixed blood with humans. However the demons felt about Nana's presence, held little sway over her. She was both human and demon, but as much a demon as any by nature. To which she would eagerly demonstrate if any thought to cause her trouble. She doubted they would however.
Nana knew Esperia. At least from her reputation, stories from Erebus and her own fight with the woman. Friends became enemies. Enemies became friends. Lovers became haters. The cycle never ended. the tall blonde daemon woman had taken in all the sights as Demiurge led her up a staircase. If this was the same Esperia that Nana knew, Nana wouldn't be able to help herself, in many ways. Her eyes fixated on Demiurge as they ascended the stairs though. Why would there be so many demons in one location. So many things just didn't make sense to Nana. Even if Esperia was somehow involved.
Of course the rumors were that Esperia had died. Nana hadn't witnessed Esperia's death like she had Odin's. She could only speculate the validity of it. As the door slid open and the demon Demiurge addressed its master, Nana's golden eyes darted from over his shoulder towards the feminine figure seated, waiting. She was not the same Esperia that Nana had known- at least not entirely. Her physical form differed greatly, yet there could be no mistake of her mana. Even if it did seem darker and more twisted. Quite similar to Nana's own magical essence now. A demon. Or at least demon-possessed. Nana couldn't be entirely certain at the moment, but there was no doubt that this was indeed Esperia.
The last meeting between the two women had ended in a painful defeat after a quick but harsh battle between them. Instinctively, Nana had wanted a rematch. The sight of Esperia had evoked a bloodlust in Nana. A lust that was quickly sated at Esperia's words. She hadn't invited Nana here for a rematch after all. No. There was more to this meeting than an exchange of fists.
The body language of Esperia was playfully misleading as always. She insinuated skinship, a hug maybe. An act she had used to also reveal she was no armed. Both women knew that crude weapons were unnecassary however. Nana herself could will two powerful magical guns into existence at her finger tips in the blink of an eye after all. Who was to say Esperia couldn't now as well? Had Nana been closer after entering the room, she would have taken advantage of Esperia's misleading body language and given her a hug. Traversing the whole length of the room and hugging the other woman seemed a bit too excessive for the moment however.
Instead, Nana deigned to come closer, much closer. Only five or so feet away from where Esperia stood. Nana admired the woman's newfound wings and figure before finding her own voice. "Surprised maybe. More curious than confused though. What have you done, Esperia-chan?" she would say, throwing back the playful nickname. She wouldn't ask for the reason of this visit however. Esperia had invited her here and seemed to have every intention of telling Nana. There was no need to rush their reunion. An idea came to her. "Ars Goetia" she would say, suggesting a name for Esperia's luxurious 'pillow fortress'
If Esperia knew anything of demons. She would recognize the demonic language which referred to a singular human's coining the name. More commonly referred to the lesser demons. More specifically, a lesser key which led to demons. It seemed appropriate for a brothel which welcomed humans and demons alike to partake in carnal desires.
WC-1,411 WC Total-1,411
STRENGTH | SPEED | CONSTITUTION | ENDURANCE | INTELLIGENCE | BASE:42 | BASE:147 | BASE:139 | BASE:61 | BASE:1 | OBSCURA(1):20% | OBSCURA(1):20% | OBSCURA(1):20% | OBSCURA(1):20% | OBSCURA(1):0% | OBSCURA(2):30% | OBSCURA(2):30% | OBSCURA(2):30% | OBSCURA(2):30% | OBSCURA(2):0% | OBSCURA(3):60% | OBSCURA(3):60% | OBSCURA(3):60% | OBSCURA(3):60% | OBSCURA(3):0% | Devil(1):20% | Devil(2):50% | GEAR:+60+(100dmg x 2) | GEAR:+130 | GEAR: | GEAR: | GEAR: |
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