Angels ϟ Demons discussion

Amaterasu's Temple in the Sky

Hamino emerged from the portal and looked around, the place looked nice, but then recoiled to the middle of the platform as she realised that she was in the air.

Amaterasu sat at the very back of the Temple, surrounded by stone pillars. She had no attendants. She didn't need them. She watched Hamino cringe, and smiled, lightly. Amaterasu was in her Temple form (https://www.goodreads.com/topic/show/...), her hair was dark, and bound up behind her head. Dressed in a flower kimono, she donned her fox mask. Underneath her mask, she had piercing blue eyes. But no one ever saw what she truly looked like in this form. Rather, they only saw the mask. She waited for Hamino to approach her as she sat cross legged, like a feminine, thin version of Buddha on her cushioned couch.

Hamino finally got over the fact they were flying and saw the feminine Buddha with the fox mask and respectfully, at least as respectful as she could in torn clothes, approached up the stairs.

((fox mask))

Amaterasu watched, sitting incredibly still. She scrutinised the demon from head to toe with her Temple mode eyes. She had to admit, the girl had worked hard to get to her.

Cry hovered over Amaterasu and yawned, "Nice set up ya got here" he mumbled as he quietly ate his chips.

(wouldn't she know since she was with Hamino?)

Hamino ascended the steps until she reached the top at which point she bowed with one hand extended to her side. "dear creator, I am sorry for my poor condition in your presence." Hamino apologized.

Amaterasu looked up, titled her head, "it's quite nice isn't it, better than yours, I'll bet," she smirked behind her mask.

Looking back down at Hamino, she said, gesturing for her to kneel. "Welcome Hamino Alidite, your poor condition impresses me. I see you have worked hard."

((She does, she was just commenting to herself))

"thank you creator for your kind words." Hamino thanked with gratitude as she took a kneeling position.

Cry sighed, his posture being sloppy and teenage like as he floated lightly and continued to nom on his chips, "Maybe if my snack bars didn't blow up every five minutes it'd be suitable" he murmured.

Blow up? Amaterasu thought to him, amused, Let's see...how many of them did I blow up? I'm pretty sure I have at least five intact ones up in Heaven still...

"Tell me, what have you come here for?" She said, speaking with a whispery tone. Suitable for a God, does one not think?

"i have come for two reasons, one is to inform thy high one of a serious matter and the other is a request." Hamino asked respectfully, the Creators whispery voice didn't seem fitting for her but that was Hamino's opinion.

Cry glanced down, his mouth showing, two sharp canines being shown peaking out from either side of his mouth. He sighed and toyed with his red collar.

You're always welcome, to come snack there, she thought to Cry, smirking. She knew he preferred not to come, but she could never help herself.

"I see," she said. Her whispery voice filling the temple, "Perhaps you should start with the serious matter?"

"the serious matter is to discuss about Thexria and The Nexus." Hamino told the Creator.

Cry stretched and sat down on an arch, lighting a cigarette and yawning.

"Threxia and the Nexus. Go on."

"i assume you're familiar with the both of them and the Quadnomial ritual taking place?" Hamino said. "the ritual has a dual purpose in itself, during the champions duel Thexria will be freed unless the summoner is stopped. if the summoner is not stopped, Thexria would be freed and likely reunited with her Fallen set 'The Nexus'."

Cry yawneed and laid on his stomach, his legs swaying childishly as he took a drag of his cigarette, "Well.. that'd be pretty bad" he mumbled.

"Smoking is bad for you," Amaterasu said to Cry, looking up smelling the smoke. Hamino however, did not see Amaterasu do so. Instead, she only saw Amaterasu sitting there, still.

To Hamino, Amaterasu said, "I am familiar. And I will not allow Threxia to be reunited with the Nexus. How does a demon like yourself come in possession of this knowledge?"

"Loki's master wishes to check that you know this, he fears for the life of his five subjects." Hamino responded to the unmoving Creator.

Cry tsked, "... this is interesting. For once I'm glad I came" he said, still smoking and playing his psp.

"Do you know about Loki's master by any chance?" Amaterasu asked Cry. She had an inkling of an idea, but she would not reveal her knowledge yet.


"Then I must thank his master," she said, "Perhaps they should come visit me."

"they said that it would be too troubling in their current position, their main goal is to stop Thexria though." Hamino responded.

Cry shrugged, "Don't care." he murmured. He knew a little bit about it. But he wouldn't give out all of his knowledge so freely.

Amaterasu rolled her eyes at Cry. Momentarily, she amused herself that they looked more like siblings now than they ever had, since they were both wearing masks, but Cry probably didn't care...as usual. Stupid uncaring guy!

"That is almost rude, perhaps I should summon them," she said, "it hurts me to know that they choose a vessel to communicate their message, rather than to come to me themselves."

"but none know of their location, name or even of their Gender." Hamino told the Creators.

He shrugged, "Well that sucks..." he trailed as he made it to level 5 on his game.

"I said...perhaps, however, to do so, will change events. So I will not," Amaterasu said, her whisper just filling the temple. "Up until now, I have not concerned myself with the troubles of angels and demons, although I have noted a disturbing number of fallen within the school's vicinty lately. It is true, that Threxia poses a risk of receiving the Nexus, however, that day will never come. Thank you for coming here to tell me this." She paused.

"Loki's master also asks if you know the components of The Nexus since every Fallen suit requires about 4-7 items to function." Hamino asked

Cry tapped the edge of the arch, his psp dissapearing as he glanced down, "... we're going to need some strong opponents to defeat that mofo." he murmured.

"Does not Loki's master know the components of the Nexus?" There was a hint of amusement in Amaterasu's voice.

At Cry, she said, "Only you and I. Even just you. Or I. However, if we stayed out of the fight...then it will be left to the Queens and Kings."

"they asks you to check if their suspicions are correct." Hamino said.

Cry continues to tap lightly, "Oh, big boy has suspiscions now? That's funny." he murmured blankly to himself.

"And what are his suspicions?" She was like a statue, sitting there on her couch.

"they said to get your opinion before they would reveal their own." Hamino told the Creators.

He sighed, "Hmmmmm" he hummed lowly, his mask growing to cover his entire face as the cigarette poofed from his hand.

"Sounds like we are at an impasse, I cannot check if their suspicions are correct unless I know what I am correcting. I know what I think and know, but not what they think and know. I will not play my cards before I know my opponents, rivals and allies alike," she said.

"wise words, if that was the case They said that you need not answer." Hamino said

Cry almost laughed. "Well I'd say that the corpser demons were taking part in it... but... they are the two of three last of their kind.. or was it four.. I forgot" he murmured.

"They will not take part?" Amaterasu asked.


"I would not have answered anyway. Because I cannot give you an answer which is not yours..."

"i see." Hamino said to the Creator as she wondered who exactly would be able to boss even this Loki around and she only came up with one answer.

"They shouldn't. They probably wont. It'd be dumb if they did." he replied.

"How interesting, perhaps it is better that they do not take part."


Amaterasu looked at the girl, waiting for her to speak. She sat as still as ever.

Hamino thought it would be improper to start a conversation with the Creator and continued to kneel there in silence as she connected the known facts and unknown facts about who she thought Loki's master could be.

Cry shrugged and looked down at his shoes.

Amaterasu sighed, her sigh whispered across the temple. "You have a request," she said at last.

"i do mam." Hamino replied to the creator.

Cry watched intently, tapping silently.

"Speak," she said.