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Current "An apology is a promise to do things differently next time, and to keep the promise." - Ging Freecss
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“If you want to find the secrets of the universe, think in terms of energy, frequency and vibration.” ― Nikola Tesla
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“I think and think for months and years. Ninety-nine times, the conclusion is false. The hundredth time I am right.” – Albert Einstein
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“Yesterday I was clever, so I wanted to change the world. Today I am wise, so I am changing myself.” ― Rumi
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“Stand in the ashes of a trillion dead souls, and asks the ghosts if honor matters. The silence is your answer.” ― Javik
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@Shiyonichi We should totes have a Leomon that dies horribly.

>:)

Or even worst a Liolmon. He's a little digital simba. Imagine that life-changing lion never making it to adulthood and influencing millions of kids. T-T

So sad.
@Otaku95 Lol I hope it won't. I'll hold Nowe at bay for as long as possible.

EDIT: Alright, I'm ready to meet my Digimon!!! Lets get this beautiful show on the road!
@Crimson Lion Oh sure, go for it. For a moment you thought you was talking about my actual writing. Not my posting format lol.

@Shiyonichi Good show, good show. lol.
@Crimson Lion No dont lol. It shows character from Kiba. Nowe's just more affected by girls. Mostly because they do things like yank people up and rarely get into trouble. Not to mention... She's HAWT!

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Location: Witchelny, Nyttliv
Tag: @Shiyonichi @Otaku95 @Crimson Lion


He had been almost oblivious to the calm-eyed boy, his words were shaky it seemed but they had reached him in a small sense. If only it was that easy, he thought to himself, still stepping towards the white-haired kid. They didn't understand; none of them could, he imagined. But it wasn't their fault. He wouldn't wish his life on any of them. Not even the white-haired kid.

He continued onward, ignoring the soft-spoken boy. It wasn't until he was yanked by his collar and brought close by Ryuko had he regained some form of perspective. "H-Hey," he growled, gazing at her behind his mask. "N-Not so close!"

It was all he could get out before she lectured the both of them. He had realized, somewhere in-between her letting go and being pushed, that the girl was strong. Not strong enough to move him from his spot but he had felt her intent. He lowered his head, letting out a cool breath before sliding his hands back into his pockets. Then Norn spoke. Her words eased him, and it was his desire to stay, to believe them that kept him from questioning her further.

Once the white-haired kid had blabbered on again, Nowe took a moment to consider his next words. He needed them to be just as blunt as this guy was condescending. He needed him to know exactly how he felt. "From this moment on I want nothing to do with you, Kid. I hate people like you the most."

He only had one more thing to discuss. "Ryuko," he said lowly. "Be more careful with yourself. That was brave and all, but I can see this happening again." He scratched the crown of his head and passed her, making his way to the alter. He grabbed a device, looked at Norn, and dipped his head slightly in gratitude. "Thank you, Norn. Sorry...for the outburst."

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Location: Witchelny, Nyttliv
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He sensed danger or perhaps it was because he was already wry of the boy but he ducked the moment a blur flashed from the white-haired kid. The device flew overhead and Nowe's patience with the boy had finally boiled over. Behind his masked he smiled, because he was use to dealing with violence, not so much with emotions. The white-haired kid, whether he realized it or not, had helped considerably. Nowe turned to face him now, his hands sliding out his pockets.

"That's strike three, Kid. Norn being a God won't save you from me." He started walking towards the white-haired boy. "And yea, someone I love is dying. That's why I won't forgive you for getting in my way."

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Location: Witchelny, Nyttliv
Tag: @Otaku95 @Shiyonichi


His fist tightened furiously in his pockets, hidden from view, the same as the intense scowl on his face. It took that moment of presumption for Nowe to understand his ire with the white-haired kid. The kid who joked when things were serious, who put on a air of superiority when others were confused, who stepped in, offering only words, attached to a good guess. The white-haired kid, at his core, was shallow arrogance.

Nowe's head lowered for just a second before raising slow and steady. "You don't know me or my situation, don't fool yourself into thinking you do, Kid." Then he just as angrily turned towards the mouthpiece of Yggdrasil. "Norn?" he commanded now. "Send me back. I can't stay, I have someone at home depending on me."



Armend Kinora ⚔


Armend ate his food rather quickly, went inside his warmly lit room, and geared up. With the new guy and now, Clara, all set to go, he didn't want to seem like the hindrance. Even though he would be. With frustration, he attempted to fit everything on. Even his clothes seemed particularly difficult to get on. Having so many professionals around him wasn't viewed as kindly as one would think, because now he was surrounded by a bunch of snobs who would potentially looked down upon him. And he'd had enough of that at his old village.

He grabbed his dual swords, tucked them on his person, and headed back out. Finding an empty chair, he sat back casually, and decided to remain quiet. Clara was in the room, probably enjoying his pain, but that wouldn't faze him. Armend would gauge his opponents first before deciding if they were good enough to be challenged or not. A smile crossed his face now, slight and near-hard to perceive.
@Shiyonichi Yer evil lol. You did that on purpose so you could kill our Digimons.

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Location: Witchelny, Nyttliv
Tag: @Otaku95


A great deal of information had been explained by Norn, circus tricks were being performed by the white-haired kid, and the masses were taking it all in like fan-boys. Nowe stood off from the rest of them, thinking solely on what he had left behind to be... here. In a pale white castle, with fantastically unreal things, a caretaker who claims to be part of God, and a couple of quirky strangers. Though he would wager himself the weirdest with his self-imposed attire. Decked down in the black clothing of mystery, wearing a mask of ambiguity.

He tucked his remaining hand in his pocket and simply gazed up at the high-ceiling. It was so very far away. So... grandiose. He let out a heavy sigh; just thinking of how he wanted to stay had tightened the hold on him. I'm horrible, he chuckled in his mind. I left an ailing man at home. The only family I have left. And... And all I can think of is what this world can offer me. What I can experience and do here. How I can live here.

From the bottom of his vision he noticed the hazy white of that kid's hair. He was moving to the opened altar now, grabbing hold of the devices Norn had offered them. Should he take one? he wondered. His face tightened with apprehension behind his mask.
Can I really leave him to defend himself at home? He's helpless without me in the mornings. Who'll feed him or cook him breakfast? who'll wash him at night after a long day of just...laying there in pain? or... or... Nowe fell back against the wall in defeat.

He had his responsibilities at home, that's where he needed to be. "Norn," he spoke aloud, head low and teal hair heavy. "Send me back. I can't be apart of this."
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