"Fabricated World" OP. RP. [Ib Crossover]

Elysium watched the domestic display of affection and had to hold back a a groan, instead turning to the others and silently fake-gagging with a roll of his slitted eyes.

With a now impossibly large hand he lifted the two up rather easily, ushering them on towards the dry-eye painting. "Come on, love-birds! We have a nightmare realm to escape!" He laughed, setting them down out a small ways ahead of the rest of himself. He returned his hand to normal, and lightly jogged to keep up with them again. Another fit of laughter bubbled up from his throat.

The Eye Moved To The End Of The Wall,Staring At It Intently.Nechku Approached It To See What It Was Staring At,Before It Dissappeared Beneath The Floor.

"Hmm.This Section of the Wall Is A Slightly Different Shade Or Gray."

"And whaddya gonna do?" Elysium grinned, flashing fangs and a forked tongue. "Gonna change me? What's in store, lovely?" He cackled, slipping past the other with an elegant fluidity. "Because I'd simply love to suck you dry! Your pretty bones would look nice in me!" His resounding laughter lilted and resounded through the chamber as he slipped towards the gray-ish wall.


((aACK THIS WAS NOT MEANT FOR ECHO BUT. post timing is lethal oh well let's just roll with it, not like it's out of character anyways))

Elysium's pupils lengthened and dilated noticeably when Dante pinned him by the throat, snake-tongue flicking out and licking his teeth. He was grinning, laughter bubbling up from his chest.

When he was released, his pupils returned to thin slits, but the length stayed. Dante was twirling a rose -- His rose-- like it was nothing. And he was threatening him.

More laughter spilled forth.

"Oh, that's cute, really! Adorable that you would think that burning the Rose would leave you unscathed." As he spoke, his voice went from lilting and light to a jovial threat. More laughter escaped his throat, and his shoulders shook with the force of it. The thrill of having his very life played with, his essence threatened to be burnt-- it was exhilarating.

He sighed shook his head, suddenly somewhat somber. "No, the only way to kill me is to burn all of me. I'd make sure you drown in the smoke of your own folly, friend." He mused, fang-bearing grin never absent. A tendril of oil, shaped into a small, wiry hand, quickly plucked the rose from Dante's fingers where it twirled, sinking the thing into his flesh and back into his ribcage.

Point made, he grinned, waved a bit, nabbed his cloak and skull and slipped the garments on, before turning away.

((elysium no))

"Hm...You are such an interesting creature, I'd almost consider you demon from the way you act," Dante said with a scoff, changing his form to match Elysium's as he burst into utter laughter,"I like you kid, you've actually been the first person I've ever met to put up a fight when threatened," Dante said, wiping a stray tear from his eye as he changed back to his shadow form, flying over to him and changing into a black cat, it's form still moving like black flames as spines came out from it's back and its tail was split into two, many sharp and jagged teeth peeked out from it's mouth and it was literally the same size as him as his claws clicked against the floor.
"My form may not be frightening to you, but still, why not have some fun to see how far you can go to actually frighten me," Dante said, petting Elysium's head with his tail as he continued to snicker under his breath with a roll of his red eyes,"and hummingbird, I'm no where near jealous, I'm curious."

He turned to look back over his shoulder at Echo, expression thoughtful. "No, neither. Your emotions are something that I can never.. Will never fail to be perplexed by. I'm magik, kid; emotions aren't something that come easy to the necromancy I was made with. We're dead, inside and outside, alive in the frigid mind." He shrugged, looking down, away.

"If my behavior was wrong, then I apologize. I'm the walking corpse of a man who died in an oil spill, kid. You think the emotional mind comes easy?" Laughter, easy and bright came forth. He shrugged, feigned something sheepish, grinned, turned back to the gray wall. "It doesn't."

He grinned up at Dante when he pett his head. "Hey, man, thanks. Not many sheen a liking to that; they just try and kick harder. The cackle was back, the tooth-bearing grin almost threatening, but mostly filled with laughter.

"SOuNds LiKE MoSt oF my PrEvIOus hOsTS. HAhAha! THeY AlWayS PuT Up A FIgHT, SuCH A SaD LiTTlE ThINg ReALly," Dante said with a laugh as he chuckled, changing back to his human form. He then noticed how Echo was was acting and went to catch up with her,"Hey hummingbird, don't listen to that kid, he was just spouting nonsense."

((I changed Dante's speech pattern when he gets a little insane))