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soul_logs2012-06-14 09:40 pm
toukakoukan) wrote in soul_logs2012-06-14 09:40 pm
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[Closed] Every whisper of every waking hour
Characters: Edward Elric and Hades
Location:the Ukraine
Rating: PG-13
Time: Feb 26th
Description: Ed somehow convinced Hades to go on another mission with him.
Hades had called him greedy and questioned his sanity, and frankly, Ed didn't think he was so far off the mark for pursuing another mission with the so-called God of Death. He was used to being called crazy, and he was one to admit that hubris had a way of taking ahold of him. But he also told himself that if he wanted to raise his power level in this place and use anything close to alchemy, he couldn't do it alone, and Hades ironically happened to be someone he was actually good at resonating with.
Besides that, it was a matter of pride. They'd been beaten in their last mission, and Ed couldn't just sit back and let Hades think he couldn't fight. He would prove to the god that even out of his element, he could still win.
The spot they'd stepped out of the mirror was quiet, the steps of the Potemkim Stairs seeming to lead on forever. Ed stared up them in wonder, gazing around as the coldness of the area hit him. He was glad to have worn a long jacket, but it still was intensely cold here.
"They say we have to hunt them down," he muttered to Hades, eyes returning to the abandoned steps. It was too far into the evening and the recent sightings of what the people believed were Baba Yaga had cleared out the area.
Location:the Ukraine
Rating: PG-13
Time: Feb 26th
Description: Ed somehow convinced Hades to go on another mission with him.
Hades had called him greedy and questioned his sanity, and frankly, Ed didn't think he was so far off the mark for pursuing another mission with the so-called God of Death. He was used to being called crazy, and he was one to admit that hubris had a way of taking ahold of him. But he also told himself that if he wanted to raise his power level in this place and use anything close to alchemy, he couldn't do it alone, and Hades ironically happened to be someone he was actually good at resonating with.
Besides that, it was a matter of pride. They'd been beaten in their last mission, and Ed couldn't just sit back and let Hades think he couldn't fight. He would prove to the god that even out of his element, he could still win.
The spot they'd stepped out of the mirror was quiet, the steps of the Potemkim Stairs seeming to lead on forever. Ed stared up them in wonder, gazing around as the coldness of the area hit him. He was glad to have worn a long jacket, but it still was intensely cold here.
"They say we have to hunt them down," he muttered to Hades, eyes returning to the abandoned steps. It was too far into the evening and the recent sightings of what the people believed were Baba Yaga had cleared out the area.
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Catching Ed's glance backwards, he frowned inwardly while his face remained a neutral mask. Worrying about death and guilt... They were such human emotions. He would have to be careful with them and how the Meister reacted to it. To Hades an end was simply an end and a death simply a death. But humans broke themselves above that.
Reaching out, he touched him very lightly on the shoulder. "After you. Leave taking care of what comes after the End to me." He wouldn't break over it.
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Giving a short nod, he turned back to the portal and gave a look over his shoulder at Hades, catching his gaze.
"See you back there."
There was something more meaningful in it now, because they wouldn't just be meeting randomly anymore, but held to each other now.
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His reply was as smooth as ever, albeit there was also a small hint of acknowledgment in it. The situation between them had changed once more. For the worse or the better? He wasn't sure about that, but he knew that he didn't regret anything about it happening.
Waiting until his Meister had left through te portal, Hades slowly moved towards the floating soul of the kishin egg and caught it. Raising it in front of his face, his expression fell into a rare frown. He really disliked having to eat anything.