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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Apr 23, 2022 20:54:32 GMT -5
Ten years later you have settled into a new role of sorts acting as the new God of this world while your father still has not returned beyond an occasional message to each of you assuring you he was okay.
(take 200 more lines to reflect the time spent. Also I changed my mind on your appearence changing you have now started wearing your hair longer, and down, and replaced your suits with more elaborate and formal dresses, and heels.)
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Post by Manah on Apr 25, 2022 0:08:33 GMT -5
Michael
The new God was enjoying a small stroll in the nearest park to the home she was still living in with Mara and Gabriel - the latter who was still on vacation leave; one of the advantages of working for eons as an archangel was that a few decades was actually a very reasonable vacation duration. With Mara now a new Seraph angel in her stead, the lovely blonde had reincarnated herself into a more fitting body, and was no longer an angel, her former 'fake' appearance as a human now her basic appearance as a goddess. Of course, that didn't mean much, given how now, like her Father before her, she could appear as anything she pleased, be it her base appearance, a little sunflower, or a thunderous storm, or anything in-between, beneath or beyond.
She took a deep breath of fresh air in, enjoying the nature around her, before turning back and heading back towards the house to join her girlfriend and sister for breakfast.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Apr 25, 2022 0:13:23 GMT -5
You are halfway back home when.
"Tito ti-to!" A green plant-elemental kitten bursts from the bushes and narrowly avoids throwing up on one of your shoes. "Sprigatito." He cried licking your foot to try and get the taste of whatever it ate out it's mouth as you spot what appear to be weirdly colored plant matter in the small puddle of cat vomit.
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Post by Manah on Apr 25, 2022 5:14:17 GMT -5
(OOC: Temporarily using the other CAD for actions until I finish up the new one.)
Michael
"Awww, look at you. So cute", Michael said, giggling a little from the contact with his tongue, though she grew a bit concerned at his apparent unwellness, and the color of what he had eaten.
"...Whatever that was, I get the feeling it wasn't healthy food for you. Let me give you a hand with that", she said warmly, lightly touching its forehead, and curing it. 12 (Sup-Ef) in Sacred Elementalist (Sacred Healing, Magical Healing) to purge its body from whatever was causing it to feel sick, taste included.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Apr 25, 2022 8:21:27 GMT -5
"Sprigatito!" It cheers as you heal it up.
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Post by Manah on Apr 25, 2022 18:11:42 GMT -5
(OOC: By the way, if it says something significant, Michael can understand all languages.)
Michael
Michael smiled. "There. All better?"
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Apr 25, 2022 18:14:49 GMT -5
"Much better. I ate some strange fruit off the ground. It tasted awful." The Weed Cat said.
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Post by Manah on Apr 26, 2022 0:23:04 GMT -5
Michael
"Hmm... a strange fruit which tasted awful, you say?" she pondered, wondering if it hadn't been a Devil Fruit. "Gimme a second..." she said, closing her eyes and concentrating. 25 (Ef) in Omniscience (Clairvoyance, General Knowledge); 12 to look into the past and actually see the fruit, and 12 to try and figure out which one it was if it was, indeed, a Devil Fruit.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Apr 26, 2022 0:23:58 GMT -5
You look and see the Tama Tama no mi was what the Spigatito ate.
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Post by Manah on Apr 26, 2022 0:37:34 GMT -5
Michael
"Hmm... intriguing. It seems you have eaten a Devil Fruit... the Tama Tama no Mi. Bit of an odd one, that one..." she pondered. "See, Devil Fruits taste disgusting, but they grant you powers in return, at the cost of losing the ability to swim. In your case... instead of suffering severe harm or dying, most attacks will simply shatter you like an egg - and I mean that very literally - which you will be able to reform from, gaining more and more chicken-like attributes - which incidentally are increasingly powerful - the more you do it. If you also get destroyed in your strongest form, you will then revert to your weakest one, and so on. The only moment you will be vulnerable is while you are in yolk form, so you might want to keep that in mind", she explained.
She then raised her hand lightly. "...As for the swimming thing, and this is important... getting in any amount of water more than knee-deep is typically enough to weaken human Devil Fruit users, so I imagine whatever is equivalent for cats is true. If that happens, you cannot actively use your Devil Fruit powers while in the water, you become extremely weak and you will sink fast without assistance. I'd advise keeping to dry land when you can."
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Apr 26, 2022 0:42:20 GMT -5
"Okay. That sounds pretty cool. I love chickens. Mostly for dinner, but still that's cool." He said nuzzling your ankles and the tops of your feet. "Your legs are so soft. I could spend all day cuddled against them." He cooed.
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Post by Manah on Apr 26, 2022 5:12:26 GMT -5
Michael
"Hahaha. You're so cute", she said, giggling. "...Do you live with someone already? Because if not, then perhaps I could give you a new home with me, my girlfriend and my sister. They both have very soft legs too", she said half jokingly.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Apr 26, 2022 17:15:48 GMT -5
"Oh boy. I'd like that a lot!" He said happily.
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Post by Manah on Apr 26, 2022 23:04:14 GMT -5
Michael
"Well come along then", she said, smiling, as she resumed walking and heading back home. "You got a name? ...Mine's Michael."
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Apr 26, 2022 23:04:57 GMT -5
"I don't." He said. As you arrive back at the house where Mara, and Gabriel are out front.
The later is wearing a knee-length black dress and low-heeled sandals.
The former is wearing a white sweater, and a long green skirt, with backless white tennis shoes. Her hair grown far longer in the intervening years.
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