Passing the Time

Akira copied Amaterasu.

"Now just attack. Aim at Cyril."

Cyril sighed and made a perfect target, "Yeah, whatever."

"Sorry," Emily said as she attacked Cyril.

Akira attacked Cyril.

Riza poked Cyril

Cyril's arm was loped off. "Tis but a flesh wound." Cyril said stiffly as he reattached it. Couldn't resist.

"Was that right?"

"Yep."

Riza sighed. "I hate being weak."

"Okay cool." Emily said.

Cyril agreed with Riza.

Riza summoned Andromeda. "Hey, how's it goin." 
She shrugged. "Enjoying having a soul now."

Akira hugged both Emily and Amaterasu

"Wait, when did she get a soul again?"

Emily blinked. "Wait, who are you again?" She asked Akira.

"I'm Akira Corosian. I'm Riza's past daughter. When he was Kasmis."

"Riza used his abity to give me a soul."

"Anot- Okay, that's great. Nice to meet you," Emily smiled.

"Really? Like, someone else's soul? Do you get flashes of other people's lives?"

"I made one for her."

Andromeda nodded. "My soul is my own."

Akira smiled and kissed her sister, as it was common in chronologian culture for family members to kiss each other.

Emily kept her smile plastered across her face. Nothing weird here. Just go with it, Emily said to herself mentally. Just. Go. With it.

"Ah, okay." Cyril nodded.

Riza looked at Cyril. "So...your becoming powerful..."

Amaterasu was slightly turned on and kissed back.
Akira assumed this was modern culture and went with it.

"Yeah. I figured maybe around here is a nice place to stop. You think it's high enough to protect what I need to protect?" Cyril asked. "Coincidentally," Cyril added, glancing over, "What are your thoughts on technical incest?"

Emily cleared her throat, dafuq was going on?

Riza walked over and seperated the two. He then walked back. "Would you be surprised if I said this wasn't the  first time?" "Anyway. Be careful. Too much power is a bad thing."

"Not in the least." Cyril commented dryly. "How well I know it, I try to make a point to only have as much as I need to live my lifestyle comfortably. A bit like money. I just had to make sure I had more than enough to protect everyone."

Emily almost laughed at the picture of Riza having to remove his daughters from each other. Emily yawned. "Beaches always make me really tired," Emily sighed.

Amaterasu laughed. "For a second I thought you said bleach."

Akira looked confused. "Bleach?"

Riza shrugged. "Eh, I have a fucked up family. But what am I say? They're mine."

Emily giggled, "Bleach would probably make me tired too."

Cyril stifled a yawn, "So, how do you feel about the whole capitalism v. socialism thing?"

"I eat both."


Akira looked more confused. "What is bleach?!"

"Not anymore," Cyril grinned.

"Bleach is a toxic chemical commonly used for whitening," Emily informed her.

"Oh...so why do you drink it Emily....are you a addict?"

Riza shrugged. "Can still kill them."

"What? No I've never- well that's not true. It was once and I was a kid! I didn't know! I've never had it more than once," Emily said, flustered.

"Jerk," Cyril said off-handedly.

"Give me a minute. In gonna try something." He dissapeared. ((Racial switch used.)) he appeare as a Rava. "Nope...still dissapearing." 

Akira patted Emily's head. "The first step is admitting you have a problem."

((So wait are you a Rava now?)) "The universe isn't racist, it wont change just because of your race." Cyril joked. "However, if does favor cute people."

"I don't have a problem! Ama, tell her I don't have a bleach addiction!"

(Yep) Riza unsheathed his new claws. "Eh....I can live with it."


Amaterasu put her hand on Emily's shoulder. "I've actually been wanting to talk o you. You have a problem."