(@Turax) Hastur: Hm. Right now I'm one of those Caster-class Servants, just like you are. Mine own Class Skills are Territory Creation B and Item Construction B, and Personal ones are Disciple of the Spirits B, the skill that highly boosts my magecraft since Prelati was tutored by otherworldly beings, Illusionism A which allows me to fool the texture of the world itself and is akin to yours, and Divinity E- which is pitifully low-ranked and showcases Prelati's connection to Beelzebub and the Sunken Spiral City of R'lyeh. That's about all.
edited 8th May '17 11:41:36 AM by TheRiddleOfCards
(@Turax) Hastur: Well, compare an Italian demonologist to a potent wizard of Arthurian myth. ~sticks out tongue~ But still, Prelati has his own edges. Like, my Noble Phantasms are something worth seeing. Remember the flood of endless tentacled monsters? That's only a single one of my two. There's another, a potent thaumaturgy that allows me to outmatch you in crafting illusions. Wanna compete when we hit the next threat? ~winks deceitfully~
-Albert is walking about, writing in on a notepad- Albert: "You aren't going to fuck this up, just say you were doing a personal review, realized you've been an asshole, and you want to apologize...Shit, that's sounds pompous..." -Crosses something out on the notepad-
Will make dad jokes for friends.-everyone near the mansion in the Moon Cell will feel and hear a loud rumbling as if the whole place is shaking, followed by an ear splittin screech-
-Fen and Lacetia have gotten up and gone outside-
-Albert will find a large blue cube floating in the middle of town-
edited 8th May '17 3:35:24 PM by Azure
PM box is Closed, Indefinitely Friend Code: 3368-4181-6850-Albert finds a large blue cube floating in the middle of town-
-everyone else sees immediately that the sky is pretty much broken open like an eggshell, beyond it you can tell some kind of incomprehinsibly large creature is attempting to smash its way in but not having much luck for now as its been stopped by a secondary barrier-
Lacetia:I'm afraid your break time is over. You must hurry to the last piece. Fen, and I have a separate assignment but we shall meet again.
PM box is Closed, Indefinitely Friend Code: 3368-4181-6850-Albert finds himself inside the cube and looking at two catgirls-
Q:Another one....fine...
-they wave their hands and Albert is engulfed in a bright light as he remembers having the job of an executioner forced on him despite him wanting to be a physician. He also remembers a name. Charles Henri Sanson
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-oh yeah and he's near the others-
-Lacetia and Fen both nod to each other and run off to do whatever they were gonna do-
edited 8th May '17 4:19:19 PM by Azure
PM box is Closed, Indefinitely Friend Code: 3368-4181-6850

Lisa: Well, this is hardly the first time I've gotten this sort of attention, and I know you guys aren't total creepos who don't respect my personal boundaries. So it's fine, really.