Ooc; So, I totally forgot about introducing Death back at the Diner… FML lol Now that she knows who she is and everything, Death will be coming soon J Promise lol I'm just realizing, that if taken out of context, that's a fucked up promise lmao. Also, I'm really sorry this is so short. I do think they should maybe somehow get the idea, or motivation or something to head to a Cemetery to introduce Death. Or maybe even go to a place where your second can be introduced. I will say, it's safe to say Malvolia has regained her memories in full now. I'm going to have to carry my book of notes for this rp with me to work, it sucks trying to remember everything lol Gah, it's so short it's ugly..
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The Viking of a man melted away like wax encasing the creature that was now sitting on the edge of her bed. White hair reached towards the ground, no longer blond; a waterfall of snow. His skin a pale white, almost as if he hadn't seen the sun in centuries, black markings looked as if they were just as alive as he was. When he released the air in his lungs, heat washed over her like a wave of fire, but it was almost welcoming. Even in this form, she knew this man, "You are of War." Her tiny form sat up straight in the bed, eyes staring back at the demon's red orbs. The clouds in the colors of her eyes seemed to clear away like a storm moving on after depleting itself of anger. The more she spoke, the more she began to understand herself. "You are one of Four Horseman. Warriors to Lucifer himself, the true Ruler of the New Earth." There was a sense of pride in her voice at the mention of Lucifer. "I am Famine. Death and Pestilence still wait to be summoned." When the brief speech ended what was left of the humanity in Mal had dissolved completely, like cotton candy in hot water. Her head bent forward, a smile on her face, "I thank you, Mephisto," the familiarity thick in her tone, "for each death that brought me closer to the realization of the New Earth."
A really shitty rp reply for a long time friend