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[ivorymask]

[It sounds like the rumble of boulders at first, low, monotonous, and threatening. After a moment, one might realize it’s a combination of a growl deep in one’s throat, as well as the sound of blunt fangs grinding together in obvious irritation. It had taken him quite a while to even figure out how to turn the thing on, but now everyone could have his piercing, narrowed white eyes trying to bore holes through their souls.The creak of his gauntlets tightening around the hilt of a wicked, impossibly helix-blade is a chilling sound indeed.]

Where?

[These were not his lands, and he could not sense Majora anywhere nearby. The Oni was exhausted, still bearing the wounds of his titanic struggle, AND the dried blood smeared across his face only lent itself to his already savage appearance. Someone had better start talking, and quickly, before he found the first pair of mortals to snatch up with his hands and choke them until they mewled every answer he wanted to hear. ]

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[shichirin]

[Right, those fairies...]

They're the ones that brought us here. I've been told that they're trouble though.

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[He grunts at that. Fairies were the ones responsible, then. He'd crush their tiny bodies into powder as soon as he found them...]

[But, that brought him to his next point. Irritated, he tore the odd 'crown' from his head, thrusting it at the screen. It certainly didn't smell unappealing, but the fact that it had been on his person was not appreciated. Another fairy trick?]

[shichirin]

That? That works as protection from the faeries, at least that's what I've been told. I haven't been able to find out for myself yet.

[ivorymask.livejournal.com]

[The snort that results from those words can only be described as dismissive. The Deity pointed lets the rowan fall from his fingertips, clearly unimpressed. No fairy was a match for him--at least, in his world.]

[shichirin]

Eh... they said it's a good idea to at least keep it on you. You don't have to wear it, but just keep it on your person.

[ivorymask.livejournal.com]

[The Oni puffs out a quiet breath, shaking his head almost irritably. Perhaps he will, perhaps he won't. He's always put more strength in himself than any mere trinkets, save his blade.]

[shichirin]

Are you looking for anything in particular? Most of the time, if you're looking for something, you can find it at the village.

[ivorymask.livejournal.com]

[The mention of the village again.]

All natives here?

[shichirin]

As far as I have heard, everyone here is from different worlds. [Curiously...] Have you heard of Japan?

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Everyone was brought? [He hadn't expected that. These mortals--and now himself--were mere playthings for these fairies? The Deity growls lowly.]

No.

[shichirin]

That's all I know. I'm as surprised as you are, I didn't even think that faeries could carry me, let alone everyone else here.

[ivorymask.livejournal.com]

Magic. [The Deity sounds more than a little disgusted.]

[shichirin]

Eh? Is that really it? [He sounds a little more intrigued that magic actually exists, more than it being the actual reason.]

[ivorymask.livejournal.com]

[Was there evidence to the contrary? The Oni is interested again.] Makes the most sense.

[shichirin]

Heeh... I didn't know magic actually existed.

[ivorymask.livejournal.com]

[That actually surprises him into making a rough, short sound. The Deity's version of a chuckle, it seems.]

Ignorant.

[shichirin]

No one uses magic where I come from. [he pauses for just a moment. No, what Nee-chan had was completely different.] You can't fault me for not knowing that it's actually capable!

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[No one? The Deity stares with surprise at the video for a moment, clearly surprised.]

None?