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"I'm beginning to agree with the strangers. My parents are the first of God's Fallen." Said Vernon coming to some sort of realization as William broke him out of be the sensation of Bliss and freedom. Swallowing now Vernon had shivered at how cold his body temperature had gotten and gave a tint smirk to the others. "You know, not only is William cute, he's deductive." Vernon had taken few steps closer to Galbek. And let his hands hover over the half-demon's shoulders. He sighed.

[color=007236]"[color=#9e0039]Listen. Prince Galbek. I get that your a royal demon and a member of Saint....Laruel's, but...My parents are a, both aliens and b, both mentally ill. Having d.i.d. and being their son. [/I]I[/i]am not liable for what happens to you... I'm half Naphalem, Half alien-human myself. Not nephilam. Not. nephilam , so killing and controlling me won't be easy. Willy, on the weaker hand. Touch him and I'll show you why angels only focus on Hell.[/color][/color]" His hands went down to his sides as Vernon had looked at his boyfriend.

"Sorry I didn't tell you about my condition before, hubby. And we'll....Your mortal, so protecting you and Alex is our-being the Families'-main priority. Ourselves come second." When Vernon finished speaking he had placed his left hand on Galberk. And sung. Cleanly. "Do you wanna build A snowman?" into The Half-Demon's ears.

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@Letter BeeHelp?x2 Is that what was supposed to be achieved? Vernon just got triggered into Tiger SHark Mode.

He's Ultimately planning on making Willaim more Intelligent (Indivusally) Along with helping his in his Madien name's goals. Though, what of short term? What does Will plan to do not including his family's task?

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@DezuelHe's Evil. Maybe he and Vernon can get along, once the ordeal with Willaim is over.

Vernon's Flawless evil its just that he emotions overweigh his morality.

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A cube of Snow had fromed directly from the center of Vernon's left palm and he took out a small butterfly knife from his right pocket and grasp its`handel with the right hand. Encasing it, himself and Willaim in ice armour. 'You see, dear outsider. I'm not a Angry person. I'm not a envious person. I'm just protective and have no screws to loosen.' Veron had thought and just began chuckling. He had stopped calmly watching fate run on by and began to work his own fate into this whole ordeal. He chukled again. Vernon had thought of a distraction.

He inhaled, faking calmness and stood to Willaim's left, then tossed the snow cube in the air at a north by northeast angle. "Hate to rain on your parade love, but. Where you thinking? At all...HAha!?" Screamed Vernon as he removed the ice armour from Willaim and held his left ear with his left middel and thumb fingers. He sighed, becuase he had been talking too much. His powers had gotten out quicker than his logic.

Vernon didn`t see a way to fix this he only had made things worse, which he was fine with he just needed Willy to develop something his parents allies called. space. Vernon had sighed and motioned his fingers closer to crack each of them. He spoke again, it was screamed becuase now he wanted to put Willy at a safe distance. "I'm a alien! Now, what else can go wrong? ..Hahaha. LEt's not fuck up plans any further. If plausible." Vernon had temporarily narrowed his eyes at the guy with hypnotic eyeballs. He hadn't cared to learn his name. Vernon just wanted to freeze him in place and smack Willy-verbally- then bless Willaim Ascot's plans with a lot of Mafia inspired emotional Intelligence.

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Vernon was starting to stand up he had been sensing the tempature energy of the gound around him to create a number of traps. These traps will pierce the feet of his father's enemies. Vernon smiled; a message was infallible about to be sent. Vernon had then backed away and looked around at the same time. He had still desired to summon the Goddess of winter and interrogate her about why he exsist as a meta-human. Vernon hadn't stopped thinking of Her, this began when the God Of Stories had told him what God of What had given him his Abilities.

Vernon had walked away and into a storeand walked directly to the frozen sectio. Here came a thought. 'I'm going to buy my boyfriend something...Is it.' Quickly getting out his cell Vernon shot Willy a short text. "So, is it too soon to call you my husband?" He asked and wrote in a cute-looking green shade. Now his eyes were fixed on the frozen treats. Vernon picked a marshmellow and peacan flaoured icream and then placed it back for a mint chip and dark chocolate ice cream.....Cake.

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"So dear...I will be heading to my fellow, senpais...Technically, you are my kouhai.
Giving you age a thought." Vernon spun the plastic bag around and then torn a long hole it in it get the special ice cream out and stuck his hand out to Willaim...Wanting him to take it. He spoke again; "Never be scared to try something, new.".

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In his dreams Vernon had been setting traps for the Deity that gave him his power and others who have only heard of their Gods. From the God of Life to the Goddess of Music. He had awoken by some supernatural voice whih prevented him from finishing and also; leaving notes for the members of his Secret Society. He had opened his eyes with a grunt and a curse word. To vulgar for the Goddess of Innocence's beloveds. He let go of Ascot with a blush clearly not having enough sleep.

And not technically sleeping, but meditating to get the attention of the Gods and Goddesses was the only way he could hear the others talking, which is also why he's grades were admirably high. He had sighed and leaned over looking like a flamingo with his headed downturned he wasn't going to speak just yet, the information was still processing in his brain. Vernon had looked around took mental notes, then had drugged his feet over to the enterence.

"I just need dollars to summon Her and the others. They haven't thought how out of had slash deceptive other humans can be, the fact that greed exsist here is obviously foretelling. William I've said all this to reassure you and your pain be, careful. My own beloved. Do not trust everything you are told unless truth is inside the certainty you give them." Vernon then, lowered himself to the floor.

"I honestly haven't slept. Thanks for everything Micheal, we can't bring Alto and Carla together as it's obvious. We can take a different route with what we have gathered. William...Allexy. I can't make it home. I need to sleep, excruciatingly bad." He explained as he closed his eyes, his Final conscious words were. "I need to drink something, my throat's aches." Vernon closed his mouth and didn't move, movements would just inspire him to talk, to move, to ignore his own pains. He had William Ascot to thank for easing his pain.

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@jynmi88Welcome?

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With the slightest amount of snoring Vernon's head bopped as he slept and he he was sleeping in a seated posture with his fist balled and body freezing itself; all of this was just a defense mechanism. Vernon had no room for plans or calculations in his dreams, all he had was freedom, powerless and time. In Vernon's dreams he had searched for the God or Goddess that had given him his power, he realized during this dream he couldn't find him or her alone. And decided to wake himself up. The search was only informative of what was needed to find the god or goddess; Help.



"I am going to need your help in summoning the God or Goddess which bestowed me the core and its branches. I have questions and am sure others, whom have never met, these Gods and Goddesses. Do. Too." Vernon had stared at the food and looked to Micheal. "Apperently Saint, MEphisto`s Been arressted. And Carla was the one to do him in, My father`s worker told me this. And that must be part of a `bigger picture`plan. Hail the Deities of Crime." Vernon told them, as he hailed these Criminal Lords he, decided to stop talking for a while.