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Time to use moonrunes then.
ERode said
such creativitymuch uniquenessso CS

Fack u now I feel depressed >:C
Asuras said
EXCEPT YOU SKYS.

Wow, you can sleep on the couch tonight.

Also I have the habit to call my AI's always everywhere anywhere Alice, so I am just calling dibs on that (and even then there will just be 2 Alice's :L)
Yazulaynes little own world, made out of a strong breeze, some wood and her, was shattered as she caught a glimpse of someone new entering the flying airship."Huh?" Curiosity taking the better of her she made a few steps forward, secured by her powers in form of 2 ropes tied to the mast and her chained by two ropes, to get a better look at the person, been a noble herself, her first statement was."A butler!"

A long black armish stick spread from the shadowy rope that served as protection, slowly making its way downwards, the small eyes here and there fixating their look on the new person. As the arm reached the ground and rooted itself there without damaging the ship, Yazu was transported along the strange contraption to reach the deck safely. With that done everything retracted itself into her scar on the face before she turned towards Lenz. "I wonder if we see any rainbow scaled dragons alongside our trip, I heard they are truly beautifull~ ..." Of course the cursed elf didn't hear anything of their conversation prior to joining but she would obviously introduce herself. "Hello Mister Butler, you may call us Yazulayne!"
Wow, that was a lot of yellow, too much yellow on a male for Yui's taste and he himself didn't seem to enjoy it either. Before Yui could give him a word of encouragement the princess appeared yet again. Clothed in something quite different from before, it was probably her fighting outfit, something in-between a ball-dress and a battle-armor with a lot of pink it definitely offered more protection than her or Alam's outfits.

With Alam's yellow and Solia's pink it was actually a bit disappointing that Yui herself was rather black. "Thanks! You look very pink, too!" Whatever those words meant for the excited princess was for her to find out, but maybe she wouldn't even care. The overflow of enthusiasm was nearly a bit creepy."Lunatic Scythe..Lunaria?" The ring looked anything but a scythe; maybe the creator just didn't know of any weapon starting with the words "Luna...". Taking the ring from the hyperactive royalty Yui didn't hesitate to put it on her finger.

Without Solia's explanation and the ring-weapon-thing being titled "scythe" it would have surely been something swordish, instead, Yui transformed the accessories into a scythe(picture will follow soon™)."Woah...but...I don't know of any Mahou Shojou's using that kind of weapons!" She couldn't wait to get magic teached.
Soladium while Lunaria would be pretty and blue, mostly.

Curse you now I hafta look for a fabolous scythe instead of just something 'ordinary' and blue.
Hey Waifu! Let me join.
Komamisa is like a tea drinking british noble woman without a Ojou laugh and as far as Xalty goes...

Xaltwind said
I don't particularly like any of those, none of them have enough boobs, cleavage or reveal skin. Though my taste is of course, as is well-known, pervertedunflappable -- so it's not strange that you mere peons have better taste. *OHHHHHHH-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-hoooo*

ftfy <3.

I can just repeat how great this is :I .
I pretty much agree with teh Zombehs but instead of this I prefer this.
Flying! They were seriously flying! High up into the air on a piece of trash that run risk breaking down any minute! Yazulayne had never experienced something like this before and thus, she enjoyed it to her fullest. There wasn't even a need to speak, maybe the many Is in her were just enjoying it as much as Yazu did.

Or maybe it was just the adrenaline brought forth with her suicidal behaviour. After all, not every sane being would tie himself with their own magic high-up onto the lookout of a mast on an airship that run in the risk of breaking down any moment. No one else was up here, and honestly, the cursed elf lost sense of time since she found this treasured place, having forgotten about her task and the people around her only wish right now was that the current moment would stretch to an eternity.
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