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[phobophage]

[Video]
The screen suddenly cracks with static, showing only a single red eye.

H E L L O

L E T

U S

P L A Y

A G A I N

The static clears from both the screen and the sound, revealing a smiling little girl.

It's so nice to be back! My name's Deimonea. This time around I'm a Councilor, which better befits my capabilities than being an Agent.

And don't worry, I'm harmless. Don't mind any mild mischief I might get up to. I'm looking forward to meeting old friends and making new ones.

If you need anything, just call me.

Comments

[in-laquetti.livejournal.com]

[Nyarlathotep certainly noticed the red eye. After taking a look at the girl appearing on the screen, any normal human let alone the Crawling Chaos could tell that she may not be all that "normal". Of course, not too many people would understand the extent of that all too quickly.

Whatever he saw in her, it made the Faceless God smile wickedly in his heart.]

My, were you an Agent before being a Councilor? I'm impressed. I doubt too many people can make such an incredible jump in positions.

I don't think I was here when you were present, but my name is Akinari Kashihara. It's nice meeting you, Deimonea.

[phobophage]

I just had to explain my qualifications carefully to them.

She honestly didn't expect that to work as well as it did.

It's nice to meet you as well.

[in-laquetti.livejournal.com]

Is that so? How... understanding of whoever looks over this sort of thing. I suppose this sort of logic is exactly how a history teacher became a councilor too.

Ah, speaking of... What were you in your, let's say, life in the world before?

[faithfultenko.livejournal.com]

*She's marginally startled, for a bit, and then the familiar face appears.*

Ah... I should have guessed that was you, Deimonea. It's good to see you back. A Councilor now, hm? Quite a promotion.

[phobophage]

I just had to explain my qualifications to the interviewer. And it's good to see you again, Ran. How's your programming been going?

[faithfultenko.livejournal.com]

*chuckles* Oh, I'm sure, I'm sure.

It had some setbacks, I'm afraid. How much were you filled in on some of the events that have occurred in your absence?

[elysiontoabyss.livejournal.com]

[From out of the darkness, a masked man appears. He's looking at you closely. Clearly, you've piqued his curiosity.]

... Could you be my Elyce?

[Elyce is the masked man's daughter who he has been looking for while being unable to pass on. Of course, he doesn't realize that he has been long since dead.]

[phobophage]

And suppose I was?

[elysiontoabyss.livejournal.com]

[And suddenly, the darkness disappears from around the man.]

... You... aren't my Elyce, are you? Hmph! Little miss, do you know that most cultures frown upon surprising the elderly? Think of our heart conditions! Our POOR heart conditions!

[His tone of voice suddenly changed from when he first introduced himself. He doesn't sound as serious anymore.]

[metrossity.livejournal.com]

EYEBALLS. WHAT IS WITH THE EYEBALLS.

After Megamind regains his composure, having fumbled the PDA in a moment of sheer flailing WTF, he blinks at what appears to be a small child on the screen.

"Councillor? How can you be a councillor? You're, like, five."

Poor fellow. Limited, indeed, are his dealings with eldritch creatures.

[phobophage]

"I have very excellent qualifications."

Is that a hint of slyness to her smile?

[duo-death-god.livejournal.com]

Well that may be the single most ominous thing I've ever heard.

[phobophage]

Really? So pleased to set a new bar for you.

[lief-of-del.livejournal.com]

[WHAT IS THAT.

To say Lief got startled is correct. Only, it's higher than 'startled'.]

...Hello.

[phobophage]

So much delicious fear rolling in just from that broadcast. She should do this again. But not too often, so that they don't get a chance to become accustomed to it.

Pleased to meet you.

[handsoffthehat.livejournal.com]

I'm not too sure eldritch abominations go under 'harmless', but hey. If you say so.

[phobophage]

I'm just a Nightmare. The worst I might do to you is reduce you to trembling terror, feast off your fear, and then move on. I don't exactly do permanent harm.

[yokaiofnaps.livejournal.com]

[Meiling is surprised for only an instant before her memories kick in off her old roomie.]

Whoa! Deimonea, you're back!

[phobophage]

Hello!

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[not-thief.livejournal.com]

2/2

[not-thief.livejournal.com]

[Whyyyyyyyyy]

[hotshot-momma.livejournal.com]

Why am I unsurprised you made Counselor, this go round?

...I count myself glad you're on our side, though. Congratulations.

[phobophage]

Unsurprised?

[not-that-shady.livejournal.com]

"Deimonea? Hm. My name's Midna. I just recently began to act as a Councilor here myself. How long has it been since you've been gone?"

[phobophage]

"A number of months for you, a human generation for me. I don't really keep count of years, but someone born during my absence is now twenty or something."