"Pyro.....I need you to light my smoker outside. This banquet is gonna be huge"
Ouroborus, returning to the bar once more, glances curiously at Mathius. The man seems to have a faint fading traces of a presence similar to that of a particular Archangel. That surely couldn't be possible though.
He cast a glance to Orobourus "Welcome back! Can I get you something? I'd like to take a break from preparing this wedding banquet"
The demons eyes widen, but he quickly straightens himself. "How I wonder.... It seems stronger though... Similar to that of One... Ah excuse my muttering, I'll have a glass of ale, if that's ok. "
Olly would then walk in, carrying both Olivia and Olendria on his back. He looked over to Mathius. "Greetings. Terribly sorry that I was not here mostly. Apparently, Olendria broke into a couple of things just for one simple sandwich..."
Olendria however, interjects with a stern gaze on Olly. "AY! The sandwich is not simple, Oliver! Besides, it wasn't my fault I was flat out hungry, so I'd thought I make myself a sub! Can someone not eat nowadays or somethin'?!"
Olive- err- i mean- Olly rolled his eyes before looking up at Olendria before crossing his arms. Apparently, he hates being called 'Oliver'. "Olendria, you LEGIT made a god damn Hoagie from that one game you always freakin' play on someone's computer. I'm surprised you had the origami guts to even MAKE a god damn hoagie in the first god damn place!"
Olly would say before pulling out the said Hoagie
Olly would say before pulling out the said Hoagie

Ouroboros wrote:
The demons eyes widen, but he quickly straightens himself. "How I wonder.... It seems stronger though... Similar to that of One... Ah excuse my muttering, I'll have a glass of ale, if that's ok. "
"Certainly!" He went behind the bar and poured a mug of ale for the newcomer and placed it before him on a coaster
Pyro wrote:
Pyro face plants into the unusual soup and slurps it up through their gas mask filter. They give a thumbs up to Fake Peppino.
Pyro has found: Unusual Respectless Rubber Glove
"Mmmfer!" Pyro happily puts the glove, which has a little flame orbiting it, on top of their head.
Pyro has found: Unusual Respectless Rubber Glove
"Mmmfer!" Pyro happily puts the glove, which has a little flame orbiting it, on top of their head.
Azumi wore a burning flames team captain and stood in front of the Pyro. How she got her hands on a physical copy of a digital item is unknown to most. But, with magic you can do anything!
"Lady Azumi, how were you able to abate the symptoms of Brother-Lieutenant Tolmeron and my affliction?"
Donatos Aphael wrote:
"Lady Azumi, how were you able to abate the symptoms of Brother-Lieutenant Tolmeron and my affliction?"
"Oh that?" Azumi smiled "Kitsune are divine creatures, so naturally our very existence can calm those around us. The effect is more potent as we age as well!"
"We thank you for helping g us overcome the Red Thirst"
Ouroboros tilts his head slightly, taking a sip from mus of ale. "What exactly is this Red Thrust? "
Ouroboros wrote:
Ouroboros tilts his head slightly, taking a sip from mus of ale. "What exactly is this Red Thrust? "
"It is an affliction that affects the Space marines of the Blood Angels chapter that causes the violent urge to crave for blood, at least that's what my tomes say!" Azumi interjected happily
"Hang on, you are a demon are you not?" She continued innocently "I was excited to shake hands with a newcomer, however I recommend against it, for physical contact with a divine being such as myself would prove harmful to your physical form! Apologies!"
"With all due respect, Azumi, it is an issue that we prefer not to discuss openly."
Beau walked in and saw that there was a huge wedding going on, he looked over and saw the bride and the groom and smiled, he walked back outside for a couple minutes before coming back in and walked over to drael and thyra "Evening Mr and Mrs... I know you don't know me, but As i did just walk in i thought i would at least gift something for this special night, a pretty rose for the lady " he held out the rose for thyra "and a nice cold beer or whatever drink of your choice, for the man" he smiled sweetly
"I remember you, Beau. You're welcome to this reception." He said with a smile
Olly wrote:
Olive- err- i mean- Olly rolled his eyes before looking up at Olendria before crossing his arms. Apparently, he hates being called 'Oliver'. "Olendria, you LEGIT made a god damn Hoagie from that one game you always freakin' play on someone's computer. I'm surprised you had the origami guts to even MAKE a god damn hoagie in the first god damn place!"
Olly would say before pulling out the said Hoagie

Olly would say before pulling out the said Hoagie

Olivia is just silently admiring the hoagie. I don't think I need to say more...
He took a break from preparing the wedding banquet to fix Olivia a hoagie. He made her a fully-loaded Italian with homemade sandwich oil and vinegar.
Ouroboros finishes his ale, placing his mug on the counter. "Bartender, answer me this. I have no recollection of a being with your power or presence ever setting foot in my world, and Archangel Astoria has never set foot outside of our universe. So how and why can I sense her presence on you? What have you done." He voice was low, filled with confusion and a hint of malice due to his lack of knowledge. If something had happened to the Archangel, his entire plan could be upended.
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