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"Ah, do my eyes deceive me? Another extra planar being in this dump of weaklings? Hah, no that was a joke, of course they don't deceive me, I see everything. But your question was worded rather strangely, friend. You see, what do I have to feel guilty about? I mean sure, I've done a number of things some others dictate as 'wrong', but I don't have any regrets doing them. In fact, toying with people is the most fun I've ever had. I really should prepare for my next little game..." He cackled.

"Do you view reality as subjective, or would you assert there are hard facts and laws that cannot be changed? I for one find the nature of this world to be subject to change at all times, and even the most 'universal' concept people hold can be changed into something new given enough millennia."

"Despite the superstitious belief that magic can inevitably do anything given the time to find a way, there are certain immutabilities that remain unchanged. A person will fall if they trip and aren't caught. Sound cannot be heard in a void. Light cannot be seen through things that are opaque--though that opacity can be altered given the right stimuli."

The prince gave some thought a bit more before offering his next poser. "Do you believe there is such a thing as fate? Or do you believe every individual has to make their own choices, whatever that may be?"

Kon has awakened from his deep meditation to answer this pending question with a pending answer. Should he answer or should he not? Ah, what the hell! He’ll answer anyway, since he has a pretty good question in mind for the person next to him.

“Fate is a funny topic to me. Perhaps one i’m All too familiar with. All fates are described as being preordained and never too far off from your position. Be it, finding love and settling down and having a family, a life of chaos or even, The life of Judas Iscariot himself. The irony behind this statement is that All of these mentions are far from preordained and simply made by choice. Fate is a fickle thing and one that should be taken with a grain of salt. What I believe in, is choice.

Our futures and livelihoods are based upon that and that alone. We will speak no more of Fate. The choices we make, are what shape our future. 4,000 years from now, an elite soldier will come to the front lines. Too easily slain by a child, more powerful than he.


My question is.


Think back to your recent choices. Think hard and be honest. How do you think they will affect you, and why?”

Avri fell to her knees and slumped back on them, covering her face and crying a moment. She sniffled and wiped her eyes before responding.

"I killed my parents," she said, "and now the demon will hunt me for the rest of my life." She sat thinking deeper on it as she calmed down further, catching her breath. "I just wanted to be freed...but now I wish I hadn't let myself be tricked." She looked into Kon's eyes.

"To answer your question, I think my recent choices will kill me." She sniffled looking back down.

"What about you?" She asked the person next to her, "what demons chase you? Do you think they will ever catch you? What are you doing to avoid them?"

"Demons I've had demons since the day I was born". Grinning mischievously she comes up with a question as she gets into a strangers face. "You yeh you do you believe in judgement day?". As she vanishes in a puff of smoke.

No, it is a religious myth.

Do you believe in yourself?

The giant mandorialla were meditating, all six hands formed a different gesture each. "no day will judge us, only ourselves will to seek redemption.

" What's the dent in your armor? "

Colin laughed.
"My armor's nothing but dents," he said derisively, "dents, holes, and scars."

"Do you think you know your purpose?"

Luca smiled fondly, tilting his head into the palm of his hand and pressing his fingers lightly into his skin. Warm brown eyes gaining that light squint that came with genuine happiness.

"Purpose itself is rather meaningless in the end without motivation. But... yes. I suppose I understand my purpose. And it is quite the enjoyable role."

Moving one hand to clasp his fist, Luca gently rapped his fingers against his knuckles and leaned forward with his elbows against his desk.

"But what would you do if you had lost the very thing that gave you purpose in the first place? I'm curious to know."

"That'll never happen I do everything on purpose". Happy she came up with a answer. She thinks up a brilliant question. "Do I get dental and health insurance when I have a freinds with benifits relationship?"

Jack appears in a puff of smoke, "I'm sure that can be negotiated when paperwork is brought up but seeing how I hate paperwork I would say yes."

"What is home to you?"

"A barstool in a dive bar". She looks around the corner at a complete stranger and asks a random question. "Did you have a happy birthday?".

With an look caked in fear, the petite woman lowered her gaze towards her knees, her throat dry and hands trembling. It was as if her body was rejecting the memory, wide blue eyes devoid of sense for a moment before she placed a hand over her mouth to suppress that sickening feeling in her gut. Her teeth gritting behind her lips.

Shaking her head slowly, she looked to change the subject.

"What makes you feel... nostalgic?"

"Hearing the kids at a home for orphans I visit sing. Reminds me of the Heavenly choir from when I was a Light Angel." Adelia says, sipping a glass of red wine while Leo sips a hot cup of black tea. She falls silent, fedora over her eyes; Adelia seems to have fallen asleep.

Leo then spoke, remembering the conversation,
"What do you fear the most?"

"A rope". Looking down from her ship she points at a stranger and asks "want to sail the seven seas with me?".

With a roll of his eyes, Luca smirked, sarcasm oozing from every pore. "Certainly. There is nothing I would love more than to be on a boat for an undetermined amount of time with a few scurvy dogs to wreak havoc on the innocent." Letting his smile spread into something that could only be seen as sinister.

"That sounds wonderful."

Clearing his throat, Luca pinched the bridge of his nose to suppress his impending headache.

"Is there anything that irritates you, no matter how small?"

Masami pondered the question, trying to think of the smallest thing that irritated him.

"Those... spring-knife things. They're nice and all but..." Shrug. "No guarantee they'll work when you need them. Plus, everyone treats them as the best thing. They all need to calm down a little."



"What's one thing in your life you think you'll never regret?" he asked the next person, trying to bring something positive.

He gazes up into the sky and closes his eyes, a lopsided smirk appearing on his face as he gives his answer, "I will never regret finding my love, Sage." He says, thinking of her red hair and sarcastic attitude, almost forgetting to give another question.

"What is your favorite type of evidence against a injustice?"

You've made him really happy with this question, oh boy.

"Honestly? The type they provide themselves. When you have them backed into a corner, squirming, contradicting themselves... It's beautiful, truly beautiful... Discrediting themselves and making your story all the more true, see? Love it, love it."


"Where's your favourite place to be alone?" he asked, the weirdly overjoyed look still on his face.

Alone... Placing the tips of her fingers together, Mayia smiled to herself, her cheeks painted a gentle pink. "W-Well... Maybe not 'alone' alone. But I really like being in the park with some dogs from the shelter. We go walking in the morning and... it's relaxing, even if the dogs are playing without me."

Tilting her head towards her shoulder, she offered up her own question.

"Is there something that never fails to make you smile?"