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He sighed at first two answers for they were not sufficient but the last did at least proved somewhat informable. He then wrote down everything including his thoughts about her. He then finished a copy of the paper he wrote this time without his thoughts and a picture in the top left and information she answered. He then turned off the Disrupter and open the door on the side where he looked down at Ramoth and said to her, "Your transcript, keep this safe... all your information stored on this"

She frowned but took it, sliding it in her pocket, "Whatever"

He saw her frowned was curious about why she was like this so he asked her, "You said your father was Erebus what's your relationship with him and why don't you know your mother."

"I don't have a relationship with him" she grumbled, "I didn't know who he was until I met Shadow, and my mother left with my father after I was born, I lived with my grandparents"

"So what were your grandparents like... did you any siblings that you know of?" He now generally curious of what was the past of this one.

She completely avoided the question about her grandparents, "No, as far as I know, I don't have siblings"

He then sat down and began to ask more question, "What was your childhood like," He said in his calm voice through this time with bit kindness behind his words.

She shrugged, "I was a loner mostly, I didn't talk to a lot of people, many thought I was weird"

"Any reason's why you were a loner... any problems at home" He spoke in the same tone and atmosphere warming up a little bit.

"Nope" she replied quickly, lacing her fingers together, "I just like to be alone, I have a few friends, but usually I'm hanging out by myself"

"Alright, how old are you right now?" Seeing if by knowing her age will help him with his counsel of his.

"17" she responded, shoving her hands into the pockets of her jacket.

"You may not know this but I'm over 100 years old. When I was 19 before I discovered I was a demigod, I and my old friends were conscripted in army in Serbia during the beginning days of the first world war." He said enthusiastically while making sure Ramoth was listening.

She tilted her head, "Interesting..."

(gtg to bed, night!)

((but ofc my beautiful irl friend ^^))

I was exhausted. I had random bursts of teleportation happening as I appear, disappear in small swirls of water aimlessly The loss of Susano'o had triggered my.memory seal to slowly start breaking and the strain had been too much.

I appear in a hot sandy desert and the last thing I see before passing out was a familiar face of.someone currently flashing by in my trickling memories "Da..." I hit the sand with a dull thud the exhaustion catching up to me

Damien was walking towards Cairo, his clothes were covered in dirt and sand. His face was disfigured with an expression of pure anger. Another day just wasted. He growls and looksbup at the sky before sighing and letting go of his anger

As he got closer to the city, a bright flash flashes before him, and he quickly draws two daggers in preparation of a battle. But before him stood someone he thought he would never see again. He quickly sheats hisnknives and just as he was about to greet her, she lost consciousness.

Dakien didn't allow her to fall to the floor. He lifted her off the ground and looks around. Satisfied that no mortals were near, Damien sprouts wings and takes to the skies.

Within minutes he lands at his current residence, his arms holding Ensho's body close to his own. His wings retreat back into himself as he walks into his residence. He carries her to his bedroom and lays her down in his bed, before hurrying around his house mixing herbs.

((whoops almost fell asleep again))

My eyes.open alowly as I groan and try to sit up "Wha... where am i?" Held my head in pain as I groan again and fell bsck on the bed my head hitting thr pillow

Damiens eywa widen and he hurries over to her, pouring the essence from the crushed herbs into a small cup. "You're in Cairo, Egypt" he answers her before giving her the cup. "Drink all of that, should help with your headache,"

Dami... is that you?" Gulped down the herbs and made a disgusted look before sitting up again slowly and looking at him with a mix of emotions on my face

Damien chuckles slightly as he holds back the tears that were threatening to spill and smiled at her warmly. "Yes. It's me," he says before reaching up and removing a glass eye that had replaced his own missing one. "Admittedly with one less eyeball now," he attempts a joke.