- Posting Speed
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- NEVER
- Writing Levels
- Adept
- Douche
- Preferred Character Gender
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Surrealism, Surreal Horror (Think Tim Burton), Steampunk, Sci-Fi Fantasy, Spaghetti Westerns, Mercenaries, Dieselpunk, Cyberpunk, Historical fantasies
"Take a right. Got it." Perseus said, "Daiki? Never heard of him."
Daiki decided that it was a good idea to trail behind Perseus and Manami. Odds were high if the Greek pretty boy and Irene came face to face, they were more likely to bring on the destruction of Tokyo. While this meant that the Organization's HQ in Japan would be ruined, Daiki wasn't in the mood to see the downfall of Japan either.
Of course, the main reason why Manami couldn't find Daiki was because...Well, because of the fact Daiki wasn't acting as Daiki at this moment in time.
He taken over the shade of a young woman in the shopping mall. Since the body had been made as a temporary replacement while the Earth repateched itself from the presence of the negative space, he had no issue in using this soon to be forgotten soul.
"This is wrong on so many levels..." Daiki thought to himself as walked just a few feet behind Perseus carrying Manami.
Daiki just kept looking forward, making sure that he didn't make any direct eye contact with either Perseus or his new girlfriend.
"Anglova, I don't care if she's Satan, himself. She's a rude little mortal that needs to be taught a lesson in offending a goddess!"
The young goddess then continued to stomp her foot.
"Yes...Mistress..." Anglova then stepped forward and prepared to strike when out of the corner of his eye he saw Perseus.
Daiki decided that it was a good idea to trail behind Perseus and Manami. Odds were high if the Greek pretty boy and Irene came face to face, they were more likely to bring on the destruction of Tokyo. While this meant that the Organization's HQ in Japan would be ruined, Daiki wasn't in the mood to see the downfall of Japan either.
Of course, the main reason why Manami couldn't find Daiki was because...Well, because of the fact Daiki wasn't acting as Daiki at this moment in time.

He taken over the shade of a young woman in the shopping mall. Since the body had been made as a temporary replacement while the Earth repateched itself from the presence of the negative space, he had no issue in using this soon to be forgotten soul.
"This is wrong on so many levels..." Daiki thought to himself as walked just a few feet behind Perseus carrying Manami.
Daiki just kept looking forward, making sure that he didn't make any direct eye contact with either Perseus or his new girlfriend.
"Anglova, I don't care if she's Satan, himself. She's a rude little mortal that needs to be taught a lesson in offending a goddess!"
The young goddess then continued to stomp her foot.
"Yes...Mistress..." Anglova then stepped forward and prepared to strike when out of the corner of his eye he saw Perseus.