Nine-Nine Heart - Run 3

[idolpro]

[It's time for a new an exciting place, right? A land of adventure and fun and excitement!

Wait? Then why does this look like Tokyo-F. Like a Tokyo-F that has seen better days.

A dark purple haze has settled over the city, thick and suffocating, oppressive and heavy. The sky above is filled with yawning teeth and blinking eyes stare back at you. Buildings lie in tatters and their remains litter the landscape.

A few proud buildings still stand tall! The most prominent one among them - THE GAME TOWER. Though it is sporting more of an evil villain castle vibe than you remember. And it certainly used to be taller and not leaking out that purple smoke filling the air. Nonetheless it stands as a beacon in the city, the focal point in the ruin around you.

A voice echos in your head. "Find the Dark Master."

GAME START!]

Comments

[searingedgelord]

I do what I can. What’s your point?

[rollwithdisadvantage]

Just observing why you are acting like a guard dog.

[searingedgelord]

Because they’re cuter than you.

[rollwithdisadvantage]

I can get ribbon and frills if that is all it takes.

[searingedgelord]

What, you want to charm me now? I thought you wanted me to perish.

[rollwithdisadvantage]

Oh, I do. Don't get me wrong. But I have a suspicions you'll just grow back like a weed even if it was satisfying.

[searingedgelord]

Yeah, that’s pretty accurate.

[rollwithdisadvantage]

So now we get to bicker. Is it enjoyable for you?

[searingedgelord]

Not as much as beating you with the sword I found, but it’s okay, I guess.

[rollwithdisadvantage]

Yes. Grave robbing. Do you understand the significance of it?

[searingedgelord]

Not really. You’re not very good at making things clear.

[rollwithdisadvantage]

As you mentioned death has come for him and the rest of you more than you would have like to admit. A sword nearly killed him in one of the games and it left scars that he's not willing to admit to.

[searingedgelord]

His scars are plush toys?

[rollwithdisadvantage]

[Shrug-erroni]

Ask him.

[searingedgelord]

[glances at Nine. Does he look like he wants to talk about it?]

[rollwithdisadvantage]

[You get this face.]

[searingedgelord]

[cute.

But unhelpful]

Doesn’t look like he wants to right now.

[rollwithdisadvantage]

Ah, very well. Things he thought were harmless turned out to be fatal or almost fatal.

[searingedgelord]

[oh.

She’s not surprised tbh]

Pretty typical of Bad End.

[rollwithdisadvantage]

Yes, unfortunately typical. Try to get the rest of them to have more self preservation, would you?

[searingedgelord]

[just stares at him

Did she or did she not provoke him for shits and giggles a little while ago]

Do you like me or hate me, I can’t tell.

[rollwithdisadvantage]

You are a mortal. A tool to be used like any other. Do you like or dislike the baking sheet you use to cook?

[searingedgelord]

[pokes him in the chest]

Everyone is mortal here. Back home I was a demon who ate other demons. I could have had you for lunch.

[rollwithdisadvantage]

[He looks unimpressed! And that's about it.]

Then perhaps I'll let you live when this is all done. If you prove your worth.

[searingedgelord]

And maybe I'll eat you.

[Is this just how denons bond? Who knows]