



(So that's it, huh?! I ain't even a part of his story anymore?!?!)
(To Hell with his bickering. If he's gonna give me enough time that I can give him a piece of my mind, fine by me.)
... 


The sacrifice he made... and the egrigious strain put on all things... by all means, the existence of such a person should have been erased. Yet he still lingers on... perhaps he is one of the Divine?...
"Orutā Oriba"... or in other words, Walter Oliver, the perpetually evolving entity. A persona... or something more. You cherish the thrill of life. You contain raw, unbridles vigor... you too, have the potential to reign surpreme...
And... you cling to the life of the mortals!? For what purpose do you idle by, when you posess an extroardinary strength even gods may sought? Why raise your offspring a child, when you can raise it a deity? Why pursue further power when you insist to remain in such a lowly status?...
My queries shall be answered, one way or yet another. The Gods shall expose the inner workings of your heart and soul... nothing shall remain an enigma to the likes of us.
I’ve got this shell covered, you go after the Clown!
HAHAHA! TOO SLOW! BETTER LUCK NEXT TIME.
THIS. THIS SHOW WILL NOT GET FUNDING FOR ANOTHER SEASON.]{shadow_impact}
THE CAVALRY HAS ARRIVED!
SORRY! THIS RIDE IS CLOSED! TRY ONE OF OUR OTHER SHOWS!





I HAVE PLENTY MORE WHERE THAT CAME FROM!
ONE MORE TO BE PRECISE!
I’VE HEARD SHE’S ABSOLUTELY TERRIBLE AT FIGHTING.
NEVER AGAIN.
There’s eight of us, eight of them!
A TANDEM DANCE? HOW WONDERFUL, WONDERFUL!
I didn’t expect that weird thing to take that hit that well…
Wh WHAT?
Grr...
Seems to have some skill. There isn’t a soul as gimmicky as us though.
You know… I remember you. Well, at least who you’re based on. You told me not to give up. And sure it was a cheesy sight back then, but I suppose in the end it mattered huh?
Give me your best shot.
HHHHHHHHHHHH-HRRAGGGHHHBGDDGHDGHDGGRRHHHGRAAAAAAAOH!!!
Indeed... this is your true strength brimming to the surface... and an astonishing one at that.
...However. Until you seize, discipline, and control it-... you will never be able to make use of your path to power.
GRHHHHH.... GRHHHHH!!!!
(Hmmm... the child seems somewhat respondant. He is fighting it... but can he win?)
DrrRRrrrGGggghhh! HnnNGGHGHhshdrrd! RRGGHHHHDRFrfhgGH!!!!
(He is adapting quickly. How unforseen.)
Haaah.... HHAAAAAAGHHHHHGDHHH.... WooooOAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!
IIiiiii.... aAAM the MASTER!.... Of....
Of... my own... flames...
Pardon me for my harsh mannerisms, boy. They were necessary to bring the best out of you.
I... t-told you... to stop... calling me... boy..!
I'm aware of my excessive usage of the word. Frankly, it just rolls of the tongue better than your actual name.
I will kill you, one day...
Because of a lack of hidden power, the process of awakening usually isn't necessary for members of our clan... especially not at your age. In the most candid sense... you are likely the single most talented Igna even I have laid my eyes on.
...But not among the strongest. Far be it. After all, one can't compensate for a lack of years with sheer potential.
Gh...
Be cheerful while you are still young... the most challenging part is now over. After we iron out a few kinks... you'll surely be capable of disposing of that hatted harlot in golden hair.
Do not get me wrong, but I have an exponentially strong desire to “beat his ass”. I demand his current location.
Alternatively, The what was his name Farm Boy’s phone number and home address will do just fine.
(I’ve seen the surveillance cameras. Shut your trap.)
guess that's where the plot is.
I can't just give you a reaper's address. There's been acts of terrorism against reapers planned and we're trying to combat them. Not like you look associated, but it's an act of precaution I must take.
As for Spectrum...?
...Uh oh...he's...he's not giving off any signal...that's...that's, really, really bad.
i dunno who you are, who you were, how much you've been paid, or if you'd like something to drink, but the fact remains that you and that shadowy-looking chick caused quite a ruckus of both photons and umbral stuff.
so i'm gonna give both of y'all one shot to explain your sides of the story, and then we'll see how things pan out from there.
yeah, no. i can literally detect the agony radiating off of you. and if this chick really has an army of agony creatures, i'll just mow them down, too.
you'll just have to get wiped out first.
about that, ever heard of a substance called remnant? basically, it's agony but with positive energy and none of the infection. as a remnant phantom, i've got the ability to weaponize remnant, which also lets me do this.
guess i'll just need a higher concentration, then.
What would you do with these?
I... I just think they'd make good company! Got a problem with that?
Yes. It's as if you're using my resources like a tool without any regard or consideration for my being.
A-uh... that's... is that... what... I'm doing?
Ugh... um...
I apolo-ugh... Forgiii-ugh... So-ugh.
Is it that hard to express remorse for your actions?
I'm tryinguh! But being all sunshine and rainbows isn't my cup of tea! It's... I'm not that kinda person.
You seem to have no problem showing Opera or even Delta some care. Maybe you just don't like me!
H-hey! That's not fair! What makes you say that?

Okay. So maybe part of me doesn't like you.... W-well... It doesn't help seeing you hit on my sister all the time...
Because she is a marvelous woman. But I respect her. As I respect you. Alas, it seems you do not feel likewise.
Okay, okay, I'm... sorry. Alright? That satisfy your ear candy? You're all flamboyant, and flashy, and smug. And somewhere, somehow... somethin' about that pisses me off. It might not be fair. So I am... sorry! How's that!?
☆ I am touched by your heartfelt apology. Truly, we can become friends... and something more intima-- ☆
Don't push it. Can I have the damn fishies I want now, or what?
Yes.
Oh~! Um. Than.... thaaaaaak...
I see we have more to work on.
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