A/N: I am tired. I am so very tired. I feel like drooling over my keyboard. I am so sleepy! I have been partying too much. We just got Rock Band and Rock Band Two, and I am the drums. My back hurts. My back hurts like hell. Well enough nit picking… it is time to talk to you guys! In Latin, Ira means wrath. In which today, you will be getting a prospective from Ira's eyes. Yes people, you will get a few more chapters of sins. After reading this, you should have some idea of where this story is going, because Chiharu values plots. Yeah, the first part of this chapter is in first person! Things may be confusing… because this whole chapter is basically confusing… yeah…
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-: Chapter Six: The Psychotic Wars: Ira :-
What's it feel like to be a ghost?
(Louder now, louder now)
So what's it feel like to be a ghost?
Ahh
Are you up for, are you up for this?
(Well, are you up for, are you up for..)
Are you up for, are you up for this?
(Well, are you up for, are you up for..)
This is quick but not quite painless,
It sits perched on your arms.
Tacky and irrelevant (So what?)
A permanent reminder that... oh Christ...
Taking Back Sunday - What's it feel like to be a Ghost?
"Racist bastard."
I felt those words practically floating off the tip of my tongue, my amethyst eyes gleaming with the chance to hear a retort or two. The others practically glimpsed at me like I was crazy. The fact was I am crazy. We are all crazy. We are all damned to die out. He made us, he ordered us to seize the one with the bright orange hair, and yet he keeps us away from her, playing with my damned emotion. He is melodramatic; first he loves her, then he disgusts her and wants to spew her blood all over the ground in a merciless attempt of psychotic love. He isn't worthy of the title of our leader. He shouldn't be in front of us, commanding us to do whatever he wills. I cannot wait until some one kills him. Thanatos… death, pride, whatever he calls himself now… is a fool.
Avaritia cracks a smile at me, trying desperately to conceal his laughter. Thanatos just smirks at me, and the others inhale a breath of relief. I still stood there, big white puffy afro and all, glairing at this… this fool. They are all blind! Can they not see that this man, this thing is going to lead us to an impending doom?! Am I the only one who sees that?! Fools, the lot of them!
"Why… speak up Ira dear, I didn't quite hear you." Thanatos coos, making my skin crawl, literally. I snapped completely. He knew damn well what he was doing, and I was not going to let that slide. No, he would not get away from me.
"You heard me idiot, you pile the assignments up on me as if I am some kind of new-fangled member! I am the third seat before Invidia over there." I paused, pointing to the snickering green haired woman. I absolutely abhor working with these people! I wasn't built for this damn it!
"All you are going to do you little swine, is send me over there, then tell me to fall back, making me waste my energy. I am not build like your perfect project over their. I know my limitations. You are trying to kill me, are you not?!"
The whole room fell silent, and all that could be heard now was Avaritia's gum chewing. Such a grotesque habit. He chews that gum every God damned day.
"Hey, why don't you chill, babe." Avaritia begins, throwing his legs up on a nearby coffee table. The rubber bands hanging from his belt buckle made me cringe. Yet another pet peeve of mine. I balled up my fists as my eyes slowly met up with those of my partner… my adversary.
"After all, I am your friend, right?"
I scoffed. Avaritia thinks he can actually land his tricks on me. I know everyone here as well as the back of my hand. I think I know Avaritia's devious tactics. And he does it so openly… so obviously that it is almost humiliating to have it imparted to me! Imbecile, I'll have him turned to dust in a matter of seconds! Suddenly, I felt my body lunge towards Avaritia, my Pandemonium Drumsticks appearing in my hands in a sheer second. Avaritia shot up, and took hold of one of his dreaded rubber bands and aimed it at my head. A sadistic smile covered my face as I stood in one spot. I glanced over at the closest of my kind, which was Acedia, the quietest on my team. Thanatos's hilarity rang throughout my ears. I want that laughter to be silenced! Silenced for ever!
"Now, babe, put the pretty little drumsticks away hmm?" Avaritia spoke dominantly, chewing his spearmint like a total mad man. I can't believe he is actually going to try and stop me! But I'm no fool! You think I am crazy? I'll prove to you that I am the smartest out of this whole group by simply taking matters into my own hands!
"Is it because my skin is a different color then all of yours? Does simply being of African decent scare you all?" I paused, bringing my right arm down to my side, glancing at my tanned skin. I brought my eyes back down to the shorter man, who was grimacing at me. He thinks he is so superior then me.
Thanatos took bitter, measured steps in-between me and Avaritia. Instead of looking at the obvious person who started this whole charade, he looked at me with his horrid russet eyes. Thanatos is such a drama queen.
"Oh love… don't hurt the poor girl now!" Spoke Luxuria, the lowest ranked creature out of all of us, and most certainly the whore out of the group, if I may. Avaritia smirked towards the mature Luxuria, which of course made her grin back. Avaritia sat back down into his chair. I guess his constant need for attention has died down.
"Come on now, can't you Entities act together without fighting each other young Ira?" Thanatos said, theatrically throwing his hands into the air. I rolled my eyes. This fool is so beneath my attention.
"You seem to have forgotten what an Entity is exactly." I retorted. For a man who made us, he can surely forget the meaning of the label he gave to us. I must be the smartest out of all of us. I must! I must!
"One who feels one feeling." Thanatos said, sardonically, a Cheshire cat grin on his face. "I know exactly what you are. Please, please, please don't insult my intelligence, Ira." He finished, his darting eyes narrowing at me. He was trying to intimidating me. These are all first grade tactics people. I could bring you College level techniques in an instant!
"So what does that mean about me?" I quirked, raising a brow at my scientist.
"Ah, yes, wrath. Why of course I knew that. That still gives you no right to argue with Avaritia."
"Yeah babe, listen to the commando here." Avaritia commented. Impudent fool! I found my damned Koala ears and tail popping out in an instant. Thanatos did this to me. Thanatos did this to all of us.
Thanatos turned to face Acedia, the pale quite girl who was acquainting herself to a corner.
"What are we called, Acedia? Dear?"
He is a madman! He knows Acedia cannot speak! She is mute! In upon not getting an answer, Thanatos walked over to the pale little girl, who was nothing but a good ten years old mind you. And while we are on the subject, I am not the least bit old. I am a senior to this group. One of the first Entities ever made, thank you very much! Don't insult my being, Thanatos.
"Please answer me, Acedia, darling, what are we?"
"Why must you treat the girl like she has a brain?!" Invidia, the green haired woman whom I was talking about earlier spoke. She envies everyone, and is probably the only one who lives up fully to her name. Thanatos brushed her comment to the side, helping Acedia up. Invidia taped her foot impatiently, trying to ignore what Thanatos had done. He knew just how to piss us off individually. He is taking total advantage of us. I can tell. I turned to face Acedia, who looked just as poignant as ever before.
"I'll give you one last chance to answer me." Thanatos quarreled, practically eating the joy out of Acedia's crème colored eyes. She wasn't going to answer. We all knew this. She was incapable. Out of the blue, Thanatos delivered a power driven slap across the little girl's face. I knew she burned. She was the only one of us that was capable of producing tears. Real, saltwater tears made of melancholy and despair. Then, he delivered the slaps in a cycle, one always harder then the other. I cannot feel compassion. It was just out of my reach, but I do want to feel it for this little girl.
"We are The Divine Retribution." I mumbled loud enough for Thanatos to hear. He turned around quickly, and he looked as if he was going to smite me.
"Good. Ira, Infiltrate Castle Oblivion. I want Nurixie brought back here, and in one piece, please. Because if you lay a finger on her, I'll make sure I'll chop you up into little tiny pieces… just how you started."
"I'll slaughter you someday!" I yelled quickly. Thanatos just smiled at me. I knew he wasn't telling me the whole entire truth. I remember being human. Yes, I had a life, a mother, a father, two siblings, and I was jovial. Thanatos doesn't know that I know things. He underrates his experiments, and that will be his downfall. I'll make sure he pays dearly for it.
"Sure you will. That is what they all say. Do you know how long I've been around?" He finished with a low snicker, walking out of the room we were in, leaving me with a crying Acedia, imbecile Avaritia, whore Luxuria and covetous Invidia. Great. Well at least Gula isn't here. His is on a mission elsewhere. I let out a long sigh before slumping my shoulders back. No one moved, so I guess it was really my time to leave.
"Stupid, the lot of you…" I spoke, throwing my hands out to the rest of my team. "You are really going to go out like this aren't you?!"
I would have liked a comment from one of the women in the room, but alas, poor riotous Avaritia spoke again, his absurd gum chewing not ceasing one bit.
"Listen, babe, we have no choice but to stick around. You really think I want to be around this bozo?" A pause, then a wink. "Besides, why would I leave when I have all these beautiful women around me babe?"
I flinched. Truly I did. Urg… he's so obnoxious.
"She's not a woman though Avaritia." Invidia added with a malodorous tone. I wish I could tell you how fast my drumstick flew towards Invidia's head, landing with a huge thud. Acedia stopped sobbing and straggly looked towards me. Luxuria did her trademark eye roll, batting her eyelids as she glanced at me. Avaritia jumped out of his seat in lighting time, erratically running over to Invidia and poking her arm a bit while hefty laughs escaped him.
"Whoa, babe, you can get into serious trouble you know that? Thanatos is going to piss his pants when he realizes that you--"
"Take out the head and everything crumbles. Don't be so naïve Avaritia. You know it is just temporary."
Avaritia's face was blank for a moment, which was rare. Subsequently, after a matter of a couple of minuets, a large licentious grin covered his face. It almost looked the same as Luxuria's grin.
"How long did you say this lasted babe?" He smirked. I rolled my eyes. How can someone be such a fool? I know I'm reiterating a lot, but this guy is just so unbearable.
"Perverted dog." I retorted, retrieving my weapon. "Acedia, take good care of the rest for me."
I then cracked a slight smile prior to closing my eyes for a deep moment. I am trying to concentrate on getting out of here, and to Castle Oblivion. Yes, we Entities are nothing like the Nobodies. For one, we are all infused with the genetics of an animal, heightening our instincts. I believe, though it is just a theory, that we were all once human. I wasn't always Ira, the third sin. My name… I had a likeable name. Now I am infused with a Koala, ironically a creature that displays wrath at it's finniest. I can never go back to the life I've once lived. Sometimes, I think about letting the enemy kill me. But I know that will never happen. My wrath will permit me from doing such things.
I've been in Castle Oblivion multiple times before, messing with the one called Nurixie with my partner Acedia. But I shall save that talk for another time. My left eye opened slightly to see Luxuria get up and leave the room, switching her legs in a very wearisome manner, trying so hard to impress the ones of us left in the room. The problem that I seem to have with Luxuria is that she seems to go both ways, if I may. I'm not interested in men or women. Just the fact of loves sends me in a down spiraling anger fit. Though the others can only feel one emotion, I am semi-jealous of them. I want to cry, love, feel jealously; eat to my heart's content and all the other stuff they might feel. But all I can feel is wrath. I may act out other emotions, but they don't hit home here.
Acedia reminds me of my someone I use to hold close to me. I think that is why a take great interest in her. But I guess, I cannot spare myself the fact that I am an experiment. We do not reside in a castle like that trash called Nobodies. We find a place, and meet up. Why buy a capacious castle when you know you have to pay all that rent money and your soldiers are doomed to fail? I'll give Thanatos props. At least he doesn't believe in us. Our goal? Why yes, The Divine Retribution's goal is to destroy everything. Seeing as how Thanatos has the power to disintegrate things, he should be able to do this in an instant. The problem? It'll probably take that twit three hundred thousand years to complete that, because veracity is that he is so condescending. He does not believe that it actually takes rest and training to take out every world in the solar system.
Thanatos says that when everything is taken out, the Void will rein supreme again. We will become the Gods and Goddess of the world. However, there is a clear flaw in his plan. What the hell will we be taking rein over? That is our aristocrat's imperfection. He is too egotistic for his own gain. I've tried to explain this to the others, but they don't seem to understand. On the contrary, that is just my kind. My breed is a bunch of idiots. Teamwork. That word burns me. Teamwork is the only way I will beat this sauntering circle of death and defeat. I prefer to work alone, with the exclusion of Acedia, but I have to find away to see my family again. It's been many years, and I am sure they are worried about me.
"Hey, babe, you wanna' pick up the pace and go? Invidia is peeling here…"
My concentration was completely distracted. I turned to face Avaritia who might I add, was little by little backing away from Invidia. I do not think Invidia will take a liking to being fondled while rendered unconscious. I slowly walked over to the short haired man and swatted his hand away from Invidia.
"Stop that you." I scorned. "I can not ponder on teleporting with the image of you with doing whatever to Invidia."
Afterwards, Avaritia looked down upon me with equivocated black eyes. They were only complemented with his brand name leer. I sighed, my amethyst eyes drooping a bit.
"Teleporting now." I spoke, a red wind surrounding my body. To get from one place to another, us Entities have to use what is called a wave. Only through our concealed effort of actually clearing our mind can we transport. I like teleporting, myself. My wave is a bright sparkling red color, and I love to ride it. It is full of promises, and it looks like it is reassuring my probity. Quite soon, I found myself standing in front of the damned Castle Oblivion. My weapons were drawn as I already had a plan sketched into my head. In this world, it is precisely three A.M. I believe it is time to cause some pandemonium hmm?
Noiselessly, but surly, I cracked open the front door. I've studied every specimen living in this Castle, and I must say, their defenses suck. Aside from a few Nobodies patrolling the area (and that is sometimes, because half of the time, they are sleeping mind you) sneaking around is ace. On the other hand, did you really think I'd use a criminal way of breaking into a castle? No, I am going to scale this oversized heap and enter a room. I am going to jump into a window. And judging by the schematics Thanatos has drawn up; poorly by the way, I think I am going to enter the ninth floor. That is nine flights I am going to have to climb, but it'll be worth it. I raised my hand up and delicately blew a red colored dust from my hand. Entities have the power to bestow their emotion onto others for a brief time. Oh how fun this will be!
I backed back out of the door and closed it quietly. Zeitgeist wasn't on my side apparently, because I can already fill my power waning. Entities get their power back from consuming emitting waves from our emotion in other people. Confusing? At first it was confusing for me. Then I released I couldn't eat anything anymore. To that effect, I haven't eaten anything in days. Maybe I should stop by Twilight Town's High school. I climbed the first couple of flights, seeming to have no trouble thanks to my Koala genetics. Oh yes, did I forget to mention that Entities are failures? Yes, we have no hearts. But Thanatos still uses us. Notice the emphasis on uses. Sorry if I appear magniloquent… I haven't quite gotten the hang of my drastically changed speech yet. Finally, I reached my destination and stopped to peer into the room I was going to break into.
The subject that existed in this room was Demyx, correct? Thanatos has him classified as the idiot of the group. Though I normally do not believe anything he says, I acted upon this. I took out one of my drumsticks and lightly tapped on the window. To my amusement, Demyx sprung up, shaking a bit, you know; the kind of things people do when they are normally scared. Half of me wanted to smile. Laughs threatened to escape my lips, but I expertly concealed them. In a low, masculine like voice, I raised my hand up to my mouth.
"Time for the cookies…" I coughed. What? I had to say something haphazard. Watching Demyx's amusing body language is so fun.
"Who… who… are you…?" He squeaked, grabbing his cover and pulling it half way across his face. A priceless thought appeared into my head, making me chuckle at the sheer thought. What is something that every man should fear? Hmm, so it seems conversations with Avaritia pays off.
"Butt rape, yes or no?" I coughed yet again. He seemed so unmindful to my dark figure standing in front of his window. His fretful eyes stayed glued to the wall northeast him.
"Oh please no! What did I do to deserver this?! Please don't rape me! I have so much to live for! I don't wanna go to jail -"
The once squeaking voice turned to squawking. Damn. I quickly opened the window to be greeted with a loud scream. I took both my drumsticks out and started to hellishly beat on the one called Demyx, turning his whole body to stone in an instant. His screaming could have woken up everyone in the whole castle, if not done so already. I picked the boy up with my hands and threw him into his closet. I dusted my hands off, and then picked up my drumsticks. If you haven't noticed it by now, I have the power of petrifaction. Ingenious, is it not? I now started to wave my drumsticks up and down my body, manipulating the dust partials in the room, making myself an outer coating appearing to look like that of Demyx. Phase two was complete. I was going to proceed with my plan before I heard monstrous complaints and a hard banging noise on Demyx's door.
Shit.
I imperturbably opened the door and expertly placed a frightened look on my face. Groggy and teary eyed, Nurixie, my mark, clutched her pillow in her right hand as she stood with nearly the whole Organization. I could see her body pulsating, and that was more then enough for me to know that her body ached everywhere. Her eyelids drooped, and there was a thin line of saliva hanging from her mouth. Point blank, Nurixie was sleepy. Very sleepy. Hmm, this was going to be easier then a thought. My sapphire eyes looked at everyone here. My wrath powder hasn't seemed to taken effect… yet. There were seven of them in all, half of what I have to deal with.
"For the love of… I am not even going to ask why you where in here screaming number VIIII, but I'll still ask, why are you screaming?" Came from the obviously cantankerous blue haired fellow. Good thing my studying proceeds me. For I think, the individuals standing in front of me were Zexion, Luxord, Marluxia, Axel, Vexen and Nurixie, my target. That's an odd distribution, but whatever works.
"There's a ghost in my room I swear!" I spoke, all panic-stricken and stuff. It seems that my method is working, just by the way Axel's head tilted to the left as he crossed his arms. Actually really, it seemed that everyone was cantankerous also.
"So, Dem, what you are telling me is that there is a ghost in your room?" Axel sighed, throwing his index finger in the air, taking a few steps around, and then resting it in my face. "You're. Crazy."
Multiple sighs could be heard.
"Ghosts? That is simply impossible; the security system I've built for this Castle is impervious." Vexen inquired.
"That's your opinion. I saw no security system, so you sir, ultimately fail." I retorted penetratingly, maybe a little bit out of my character. Ok, I was out of character, but no one seemed to notice.
"Vexen do you really mean to tell me that you are the cause of this? I am sure the Superior wouldn't take a liking to your lack of providing a security system for the Castle, which you were instructed to do months ago." Marluxia carped. Nuri glanced at the pink haired man for a minuet, before glimpsing back at me.
"Man… as long as I get some sleep… I'd be happy to snuff out anything." Nuri yawned, her shoulders dropping. Though I did not notice it before, these people looked atrocious. Hair wise, no one was in good stipulation. I won't even explain their appearances.
"Wait a second gentleman and number XIII. How do we know that there even is a ghost in this room?" Luxord queried. Touché.
"Look, if Dem says there is a ghost, there's a ghost. Don't you think the guy is frightened enough as it is?" came Axel, smirking hysterically at the blond male, besides myself.
"Hey, this isn't an investigation. Just move aside Demyx. I'll get rid of this thing for ya'." Nuri demanded, walking tetchily towards me. A loud "no" was my only response.
"…The hell?" Nuri answered in reply to my quick reply, stopping in her tracts. She then let out a hissing sound, grabbing her knee while she did so. "You're gonna' let me in there or I'm gonna'--"
"Number XIII, you are not aloud to antagonize the other members. I make the orders in this Castle, for I am Castle lord" Marluxia remarked. Maybe that was him being himself, or maybe my wrath powder is working.
"Then order him to get out of my way!" Nurixie practically shouted. Marluxia was a bit taken back by her sporadic spirit. This is taking way to long then it should have. I didn't expect to encounter all of these Organization fools.
"Ladies, ladies, can we all just get along?" Axel said, assaulting Nurixie and Marluxia's tête-à-tête. They both turned to face the pyro.
"Are you comparing me to a woman…?" Marluxia asked, almost thunderstruck that he would even dare say something like that.
"Well, duh, obviously." Nuri condemned. I stepped forward, attempting to end this charade. Now I had to go in for the kill. Soon, I'll be able to say mission completed.
Shit.
A cool breeze lingered around my body. My once wavy short blond locks puffed up into my white afro. My purple eyes retuned to normal, and I was wearing my original attire, which consisted of a black flora printed kimono that had belts wrapped around it. On my feat were now the bristled combat boots that a wear practically everyday. I am telling you, the expressions on these Nobodies' faces were priceless. I couldn't help but let out a sadistic laugh.
"… Dem's a girl…?" asked a horrified Axel, clearly ignorant to the fact that I was Demyx's imposter.
"I guess a battle is called for ey'?" Luxord noted, summoning his cards nonchalantly. The others soon caught on, summoning weapons of different varieties, with the exclusions of Vexen and Zexion.
Axel summoned his fear-provoking Chakrams, trying to provoke me on the spot.
"Today is your lucky day. You've just got caught by seven members of the Organization."
"It's foolish to underestimate your opponent." I spoke, my eyes closed. "I've simply come for her."
Then I ran like hell, trying to clear my mind of everything. Marluxia pointed towards me.
"You must capture that intruder at any cost! Our very existence may be at stake!"
"Hold on… I was just going to start running, but then rest of you wouldn't start runnin', so I'm not running." Nurixie grumbled once more, throwing her hands up into the air. I must of used way too much wrath powder…
"I am a schemer, not a wild animal." Zexion derisively spat. My lower eye twitched. These fools… these complete fools… it's like playing tag with a bunch of five-year-olds. I turned around and walked back over to the group, which I may add, were bickering again about nothing. This time around, they were talking about Vexen's hair. Blasphemy. I guess I'll have to go to plan B. I unhooked a pair of inline skates from the back of my belt, ones similar to those of said Nurixie's ones. I dangled them a bit before Nurixie's corrupted orange eyes hungrily study them.
"Bring em' here." She practically growled, her face turning red. I smirked before I brought my hand towards my cheek.
"What sound does inline skates make when they tumble from a thirteen story high Castle?" I said sarcastically, continuing my dash. I had to isolate her. I quickly turned around, ran past Nurixie for a moment, and tapping all the legs I had seen lightly with my drumsticks. Then, I whirled around Nurixie again, dashing for a staircase before hearing a rather loud, "What in the name of Kingdom Hearts?!" explode from someone I wasn't exactly acquainted with earlier.
Wow, one word to sum this up would be pandemonium at its superlative quality. Damn, dawn is peaking already. Nuri was dead behind me, cursing up a storm at my back. Still I ran, even though I had a good nerve to throw one of my sticks at her head. This is Thanatos's supposedly perfect project? She is nothing but a drunken sailor! She is suppose to be better then me? I'll have his head for lying to me!
"So Nurixie, I hear you are engaged to Thanatos." I forcefully mocked. This is becoming almost unbearable. …Saying his name, I mean.
"You're gonna' die!" she retorted, my wrath powder hitting her relentlessly now. She didn't even care about the pain she was feeling throughout her body.
"Why would you say something like that? You should be happy for your rendezvous hmm? Then you can decide what to name your children, I'm sure they'll look just like -"
I was cut off at a sharp object almost hitting my head. Beads of perspiration started to slowly slide down my face. This was beginning to turn into a suicide mission….
"Who the hell are you!?" Nurixie's bellowed, deliberately throwing more weapons at me. I wasn't going to answer her until a good time arose. Thanatos would kill me if he knew I messed up this bad; he didn't need to know that I told the enemy my name. Correction, he would try to kill me. He wouldn't prevail. We reached Nuri's hallway, and I quickly kicked her door down, causing this experiment to become truly cross with me. I stopped in my tracts by Nurixie's window as she stopped at her doorway. Behind her was a blonde haired woman, probably number XII, Larxene. Now was that a barmy looking woman…. Now she commenced to throwing things at me, but I dodged her petite knives with ease. As long as she doesn't walk up to me, I am ok. I glanced through Nurixie's window, and took a good gulp. I almost had no energy left to fight.
"Xemnas woke me up for this?!!" Larxene complained stridently, lightning radiating off her body. Nurixie stood back.
"Watch where you spark!" She warned. Then they both got into an argument, a few words away before this fight turned into a physical brawl. I took this time for my escape.
"My name is Ira." I said, falling backwards through her window, taking the skates with me. I had to teleport now. Falling down thirteen flights is going to kill you, human or not.
"No you don't! You're not going to get away from me damnit!"
That experiment is truly crazy! She fell fast and had a giant pen clutched deep within her grasps. I pulled out my drumsticks, now contemplating the fact if I am going to make it out of this one alive or not. She stabbed at me a couple of times, landing a few wounds in my skin. They burned intensely, but I had to resist the urge to pay them any mind. I shielded a few attacks with my drumsticks.
"You think you can outmaneuver me? What makes you think you can get away with insulting me?!" She yelled in my face, dropping her pen and now attacking me with a sword of some sort.
"I could ask you the same question!" I said, venom practically seeping from my eyes. I find this woman insufferable. I can't bear this woman right now. I don't care what Thanatos orders are, I'm am about to destroy her! Then a swift hand wrapped around my waist, suspending me into the air. I turned my head to face Avaritia. Pff, Thanatos knew I was in distress the moment I walked into Castle Oblivion didn't he?
"Was it Thanatos, or did you want to make me suffer?"
A Smile, then a simper. "Now, babe, you know I couldn't let you die off like that."
Subtle or not, it really did not matter. For once, Avaritia was advantageous.
"What's gonna' happen to carrot top down there though?"
A shook my head. I could careless what happened to her.
"Hurry up and leave." I commanded frigidly. I was only answered with Avaritia positioning my body in an upright position, forcing me to hand on to him for dear life, because I really didn't trust his arm on my waist, which was tightening a bit. I narrowed my eyes at him.
"Stop that you."
I said, "So look closely,
there might be something you'd like"
"What was it like?" (Oh, and I...)
Look so close, it's been months who knows if I,
will get this right? (Oh, and I...)
Look so closely, there might be something you'd like
What was it like? (Well, oh, and I...)
A/N: Freakin' bologna sandwiches of doom, this chapter was a bitch to write! I wanted this chapter to be totally Out Of Character, but it looks like I didn't achieve that at all. I fail. Well, I wanted it to be a tad out of character, not insanely, but just a tad. Did I achieve that epicness? Shesh, Ira knows more big complex words then I do… O-O Just tell me when it is too much for your brain.
Seriously though, I bet nobody knew the story was going to go in this direction. … Did I scare any of you? What do you think of Ira's character? How about the Entities in general? Phew… and let me tell you, coming up with individual weapons for each character was hard! My siblings and I were playing rock band and then I was all like, "You know, these could really hurt somebody if they were beaten with these…." And thus Ira's Pandemonium Drumsticks were born! Yes… Avaritia fights with rubber bands, and his element is a surprising one. At first, I was going to make his weapon a jump rope. … But then I was like, "That would be totally gay." ^o^;
I wanted to come out the closet with The Divine Retribution, which is what the seven deadly sins are. However, I didn't exactly know how to do that without totally confusing you guys, so I picked the most obvious way, having someone tell you. And what better way would be then to get your information from a member? And guess what? I just love Ira's and Avaritia's love/hate relationship. They so don't love each other, right? But phew… is everyone in trouble in the next chapter! … I don't think I'll be writing first person for a while… ((twitches)) so many opinions on stuff… Cliff hanger, again! Does Nuri survive the fall? Probably not… :P
I kind of got confused myself at the beginning, and I had to warm up to some of the names, but I'm fine now. How about you? ^^; Invidia should of went before this chapter! OH NOES!
-: Chapter Seven: The Psychotic wars: Invidia :-
"Yesterday, today or whenever it happened was the worst possible thing that could happen to this organization. Anyone care to explain what happened?" Xemnas spoke somewhat coolly in that monotonous tone, but you could tell he was angry, furious even. And by the time he finished his sentence, everyone started to point fingers at each other, telling individual stories and such at the same time. Only the mastered ability of listening could sort everything out. Xemnas then rose his hand in the air, ready to make his verdict. The others could only watch to see who would ultimately get punished.