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  1. C. W. Miraj

    His Devilship CHHHAAANNN~
    Threadmarks: 027▷ L'Opéra De Géhenne IX

    Picking the small pebble of crimson lying amidst the mutilated remnants of a once prominent corpse, I scrutinize it. Rune of Hunger |F| A rune? Wasn’t this supposed to be a core? Are they the same? Clasping it in my palm, I course my will through it, the same way I did with the dungeon core...
  2. C. W. Miraj

    His Devilship CHHHAAANNN~
    Threadmarks: 026▷ L'Opéra De Géhenne VIII

    Mari snuffles, dragging in a clogged breath. I press the back of my hand hard on her forehead. “Huh?” Mari steps back, her expression shaken. “What are you doing?” How hot. Too warm, in fact. However, I have bad senses due to the codex, so I can’t tell for sure. “Nan,” I call, turning my...
  3. C. W. Miraj

    His Devilship CHHHAAANNN~
    Threadmarks: 025▷ L'Opéra De Géhenne VII

    I smile back at the motherfucker as I step forth. "You wanna have a piece of me?" I ask with eyes warm and welcoming. Yet ice-cold and unforgiving all the same. Glazer |F| A wandering aberration of hunger, a nightmare given form. It does not blink, nor does it rest. It wanders afloat, always...
  4. C. W. Miraj

    His Devilship CHHHAAANNN~

    Yes, at least that's what's planned. All kinds of. Though not this early in the story. For now, I'm more focused on the plot.
  5. C. W. Miraj

    His Devilship CHHHAAANNN~
    Threadmarks: 024▷ L'Opéra De Géhenne VI

    It freezes. It’s so, so cold. The two may feel the chill lightly. Yet I sense the freezing humidity thrice as sharply as they do due to the codex. My teeth tatter while my body hair stands straight. Despite everything, I remain detached. It’s only feelings, feelings, which proactively...
  6. C. W. Miraj

    His Devilship CHHHAAANNN~
    Threadmarks: 023▷ L'Opéra De Géhenne V

    "Mari, what the hell is this thing?" Where would you like to head to? The Surface The Abyss |X| The Seven Heavens |Lvl.7| "Oh, there is really no point going to the outside world, The Surface. I think we should head to The Abyss," Mari says assuredly, stepping closer. "Time works differently...
  7. C. W. Miraj

    His Devilship CHHHAAANNN~
    Threadmarks: 022▷ L'Opéra De Géhenne IV

    Mari looks at me with a blank face. She then looks at Nan. She then looks at me. Then, at Nan. Looks between us again and again. "What?" I ask. "Did you two know each other, perchance…?" Mari asks in wonder. "Did you lose your head from the punch sub chance?" I ask her. What makes me and...
  8. C. W. Miraj

    His Devilship CHHHAAANNN~
    Threadmarks: 021▷ L'Opéra De Géhenne III

    “Hey, Princess,” I call, nudging Mari’s shoulder. “She’s staring at me. You think she’s into me or something?” “Umm… no,” Mari says annoyedly after mild deliberation. “I think she’s admiring the treasures you have.” I look down at my balls. Not tennis balls, not footballs, “literal fucking...
  9. C. W. Miraj

    His Devilship CHHHAAANNN~
    Threadmarks: 020▷ L’Opéra De Géhenne II

    32: Is this all you were ever meant to be? No Yes — Huh? What a weird question. What in the fuck does ‘what you were meant to be’ even mean? I was a person who wanted to break things from the very beginning. If I were capable of anything else then wouldn’t I have chosen it already? My...
  10. C. W. Miraj

    His Devilship CHHHAAANNN~
    Threadmarks: 019▷ L'Opéra De Géhenne I

    My name is Nanette. Twenty years old. Paris— France. Today— I’m going to kill myself. But I can’t just die right? Hahh. We only live once. So I want to fuck shit up before. I’ve pondered for a long time. Manslaughter? Arson attack? But no. Boring. Too stupid. Too simple. Too...
  11. C. W. Miraj

    His Devilship CHHHAAANNN~
    Threadmarks: 018▷ Sacrifices To Jupiter XIII

    I’ve gambled my balls away… All I had in this world were my balls… I just lost my everything to a fucking slot machine… Ninety-nine percent of gamblers quit before they win big. One percent quit life instead. I think I’m among that one percent— “Umm… Not everything is lost…” Mari says...
  12. C. W. Miraj

    His Devilship CHHHAAANNN~
    Threadmarks: 017▷ Sacrifices To Jupiter XII

    Approaching, I pick up the two balls lying on the floor. They barely fit my palms, almost transparent, hallucinatory. Made of real brilliants. “You’re not just going to use them, no?!” she asks me, stammering to her feet. “Just what the hell is happening? Why are the gods helping demons?! This...
  13. C. W. Miraj

    His Devilship CHHHAAANNN~
    Threadmarks: 016▷ Sacrifices To Jupiter XI

    “You need to press your hand against the orb and channel your will…” she finally mutters, her lips down. I do as she says. Easily enough. This time, it’s neither a gray type of hologram that formed before Mari nor a blue one that materialized next to me. A crimsony one, rather. Dungeon of...
  14. C. W. Miraj

    His Devilship CHHHAAANNN~
    Threadmarks: 015▷ Sacrifices To Jupiter X

    “Compete against others…?” I whisper, disdain washing over me. I have to beat all the Archdemons? That’s problematic. Tricking proper people who have values in life is manageable. Deceiving lowlifes? Not so much. What we have here is an assortment of crazy fuckers. All unpredictable. All...
  15. C. W. Miraj

    His Devilship CHHHAAANNN~
    Threadmarks: 014▷ Sacrifices To Jupiter IX

    “This is unthinkable!” She brings her hand up her forehead, ahhing theatrically. “Do you even realize what this means?!” What a drama queen. Do I realize, she asks? Of course I do. I’m full well aware that I’m fucked in every way. I don’t know what that everyway is, though. “You have one of...
  16. C. W. Miraj

    His Devilship CHHHAAANNN~
    Threadmarks: 013▷ Sacrifices To Jupiter VIII

    I snap. I flick my fingers in a snap. Status. A holographic blue window with neon hieroglyphs appears before me. Chandra |Archdemon |SS|| Murk |E| Aura |E| Wise |E| Luck |F|* Gifts: —The Devil’s Wrath |E|* —The Hero's Curse |A| —Reverse Plot Armor |S| —... —... —... —... —... Title...
  17. C. W. Miraj

    His Devilship CHHHAAANNN~
    Threadmarks: 012▷ Sacrifices To Jupiter VII

    The horse whips into action. “You! You…” She wipes the blood off her nose with the sleeve of her tunic and swipes her eyes across me. “You promised not to kill me! You promised not to harass me!” “You are a terrible liar, no? Yet you ask me not to lie?! What a hypocrite!” I may be a strong...
  18. C. W. Miraj

    His Devilship CHHHAAANNN~
    Threadmarks: 011▷ Sacrifices To Jupiter VI

    “No! I’m not just going to move on! Who do you think you are, ordering me around like that?!” I can just beat the living shit out of you and interrogate you, young lady. I am an Archdemon, after all. A reincarnated evil incarnate. Kid. Who do you think you are? “Princess Mira, please forgive...
  19. C. W. Miraj

    His Devilship CHHHAAANNN~
    Threadmarks: 010▷ Sacrifices To Jupiter V

    The Third Thresher didn't stand a chance against the other two in smarts or power. Yet the third had no bottom line, nothing to protect and nothing to lose. And it is a known fact that it is easier to destroy than to protect. So the third did. The third turned hope into despair. Trillions...
  20. C. W. Miraj

    His Devilship CHHHAAANNN~
    Threadmarks: 009▷ Sacrifices To Jupiter IV

    “Umm…” I tilt my head. “What’s wrong?” “I don’t know where to begin…” Her lips press together in quiet deliberation Mira fingers her arms loosely, her other hand slipping up to her chin. “You really don’t seem like you know a thing.” “Did you just call me stupid?” I tilt my head to the other...
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