Okay. I am sorry to have delayed this, and I'm sorry things have been kinda shaky these last few days. I do have this post ready, but it'll be all we have tonight. Very sorry.
Still, we're back, but it will only be for a short bit.
>>5661786“Okay, hold up. If you ARE Nemurian, how did you end up like, here?” you ask next, leaning forward. “Like I can make some guesses. I know multiple people that have lived for hundreds of years, and I know Time Travel’s possible, but what was it?”
https://youtu.be/Pdr5GGzrpCYJaki looks down again. “…On the final night of Nemuria, as apotheosis was attempted, the fractured god’s power fractured time and space as well. Melchior and myself ended up within this time, though unaware of one another for years. Irony of ironies, I was taken in by Makyans that had settled peacefully through the intervening millennia.”
“So when you initially met us, helped train us in Magic and Martial Arts, was all that just a ploy to get you to return back to your own time?” Hado questions critically.
“No. I made my peace with what happened. I have no intention of altering the past.” he replies firmly. “I came to you both because of Majin Ozotto.”
“Uh. Not followin’.” Sala remarks with a confused tilt of her head.
“With his return, I knew there would be unfinished business among similar Demonic entities. Ones that still had some recollection of Nemuria. Even with him vanquished, it would do little to stop those that desired such ancient power. Eventually they may have gone after the both of you.”
That catches the pair off-guard, but before they can say anything more, you speak up. “Two things. First: why not come to any of us? My dad or aunt Maple would have leaped at the chance to help you. They weren’t exactly unknowns among the public either.”
“Because it was our mistakes that needed to be cleaned up. Not any of yours.” he says plainly.
“And us…?” Hado brings up again.
“Yeah what do ya mean ‘gone after the both of’ us?” Sala adds with narrowed eyes.
(cont.)
