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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; background:url(); width: 250px; background-position: center; overflow: auto; height: 140px][justify][color=black]"Done?" Ghirahim echoed, squinting slightly. "What do you mean..." He then watched as the other male placed down everything that made him The Chosen Hero, and he found himself gaping slightly, eyes widening. "I-... Link...?" He asked slowly. "What are you doing?"
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; background:url(); width: 250px; background-position: center; overflow: auto; height: 140px][justify][color=black]"Hah... Hahahah..." It was almost funny how this would happen. The male would just continue to laugh, his own tears forming before falling down his cheeks, slicking them. "How ironic." He breathes out, before pressing a paw to his left eye. "Just when I don't want to be bad anymore." He reaches out, going to move Link's paw away before aiming to bring him into a gentle hug.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; background:url(); width: 250px; background-position: center; overflow: auto; height: 140px][justify][color=black]Ghirahim pulls Link tighter against him, nuzzling into the male before finding himself sighing. "Kid... You're going to be okay... Whether you believe it or not, I promise you will."
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"Don't get soft on me just yet, boy. I'm still really confused and upset and I could snap at any time." Ghirahim warned, even if it wasn't exactly true. He was just trying to be... scary, still. He didn't want to be a fucking loser, after all.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; background:url(); width: 250px; background-position: center; overflow: auto; height: 140px][justify][color=black]"I'm going to do something crazy. I could die." Ghirahim suddenly says out of the blue, following Link a couple of steps, glancing at the hat, then glaring at the sword, before looking back up. "Tama would... not appreciate this, but I might just join the clan I've been terrorizing."
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; background:url(); width: 250px; background-position: center; overflow: auto; height: 140px][justify][color=black]He had come back far too many times than usual. One would always find a new scent at the border, being his smokey wood odor. The exiles no longer coated the strong yet pleasant smell, which meant either he had been exiled, or he had left, become a loner. Another odd thing, his scent didn't smell horribly like death. One would assume that he just hadn't had any luck, but quite he opposite. He had more than enough chances to get a new kill, but... he didn't. He just couldn't bring himself to do it after Artemis had touched him, had actually attempted to understand.
Ghirahim was no killer; he was just so... touchingly loyal. He was a weapon without mercy, meant to be lead by master, and in your past life when you were lead by evil itself, Demise, then it fucks you up, especially when you're taken in by Chara in this life. However, now, he's without lead, and the perhaps even formerly evil male is pacing the border, breaths hitching, panting, tears stinging his eyes. He's about to have a panic attack it seems, and given the situation he's in, could you blame him? Going against everything you knew, against your purpose, it was so hard. The male would stop and sit down, tears just streaming down his cheeks. He sits there, trembling, sobbing, and he continues for a good hour and a half.
After that, he begins to calm down, to regain himself, taking in deep breaths, calm, calm, calm... Then, he's found his gloves disappearing in a flurry of diamonds, and black marks run up his figure. The weapon had broken his physical form just a bit, resulting in the loss of coloring to black. Broken just due to thinking too much. Really pathetic, huh?
Soon, the male is pacing again, clawing into the dirt a couple of times, stray tears running down his face at random points, before he's okay. Well, not okay, but as well as he would get. Then, he'd sit down again, cape disappearing, and his sword conjured, before he kicks it across the border. "A-" He begins to speak, only for his voice to crack. A black blush glows beneath his fur, and he looks down at the ground, embarrassed. "Artemis? Link...?"
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; background:url(); width: 250px; background-position: center; overflow: auto; height: 140px][justify][color=black]"I need them... because they aren't afraid of me." Ghirahim breathes out, watching the female from afar. The wind picks up, blowing the fur that covers his left eye. "They try to understand me... unlike the rest of you low lives." He speaks in a dark tone, trying to intimidate her, before he snaps his teeth together threateningly. However, as soon as he does it, he cringes, wincing just slightly before he looks away. "I'm... sorry."
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; background:url(); width: 250px; background-position: center; overflow: auto; height: 140px][justify][color=black]"Oh no. You are not gonna attack me like that given your clan decided it was a good idea to take in a genocidal serial rapist. Now, how did that work out for you?" Ghirahim sassed, obviously talking about Bill. "Sorry I don't take person of the year award around here, but given my circumstances... Heh.." The male shrugs, looking behind him. "Ah, this was a bad idea." He chuckles softly, putting a paw over his eyes. "Dammit... Dammit dammit dammit, Link I'm sorry, I tried." He grunted out, before lowering the paw and looking back up. No, not yet. He wouldn't give up yet.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; background:url(); width: 250px; background-position: center; overflow: auto; height: 140px][justify][color=black]"My-... My what?" Ghirahim asked, before hesitating. "Mettaton and Judicialverdict are my parents. Mettaton's parents are... were... Hiro Hamada and Reverse... Hero's parents were Will Graham, Hannibal Lecter, and Fragilepast Moriarty. Why would you ask that?" He states, looking rather put off. He stares at Zekrom for a moment, eyes narrowing in confusion.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; background:url(); width: 250px; background-position: center; overflow: auto; height: 140px][justify][color=black]He was about to step back, ears lying down, before Artemis came. As soon as she did, he brightened up visibly, and the male would lean forward to meet her touch, allowing a few stray tears to fall from his eyes. Ghirahim nodded gently, pressing against her paw before looking at the others. Then, when she directed attention at him again, he looked down in mild shame. He couldn't help it. He was literally made for the job of serving evil as their weapon, and that had held until this day, when Chara disappeared again. Though he wouldn't say it aloud, it was quite dangerous for him to be with out someone to bond to. It could lead to him becoming weaker, weaker, yet weaker, until he died.
Again, he would mention none of this to them.
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"Artemis, I'm literally worth nothing, especially not that. Don't risk your title for something like me." Ghirahim was shocked, to say the least. The male took two steps back, watching her with wide eyes. "That's... I'm not worth that. I never have been. Artemis don't." He said his words in a rather tense tone, but there was a new gentleness in his eyes. Why... did she care for him? She should be on everyone else's side, dammit! He looks up, eyes narrowing slightly.
"Look. Believe me or not, I'm trying. Given my past, my real past, before coming into this god awful mess of a realm, doing what I did was all I knew. I was made for doing this, I'm a weapon for god's sake, and I'm trying. I'm trying so hard to be good, and it keeps backfiring, I know. But, as much as I hate to... agree with a low life- I mean... Blizzardcalnner... she's right. I just need guidance. I'm so lost, I don't now what's wrong or right, and look at my damn family tree!" He slams his paws against the ground. "All but Hiro and Reverse killed for a living! Mettaton had killed so many more than I have, William and his husband's were literally named the Murder Family, and no one batted an eye. But the moment I make one wrong mistake due to my natural instinct, I'm ridiculed. I don't think it's exactly fair, and neither should any of you, no matter how much you dislike me already."
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; background:url(); width: 250px; background-position: center; overflow: auto; height: 140px][justify][color=black]At Tama's approach, the male merely flicks his tail in response. His emotions are mixed, and you can see it reflect in his eyes, and said eyes narrow just slightly as she goes on. Honestly, he couldn't care less about what she has to say. Go and apologize? Alright. Sure. Not that'd he'd feel any remorse about it, not yet. That'd be character development later. But not right now. "Yes ma'am." He finally states, blinking. However, when he actually sees Judicial, he freezes up, and his tail lashes behind him. That's when some emotion lets out. "I don't think you have any close idea how much I wanted to, but with the thought of KARMA coming to collect my debt, I was scared to come to you."
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; background:url(); width: 250px; background-position: center; overflow: auto; height: 140px][justify][color=black]Ghirahim went rigid at the mention of torture, and he looked up, showing his displeasure with the idea. Torture. Great. Another thing to add to his PTSD. He cleared his throat, sighing. "C'mon then. I haven't all day."
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; background:url(); width: 250px; background-position: center; overflow: auto; height: 140px][justify][color=black]Ghirahim was grunting loudly, a series of sounds that would look like "Hnnnnnnnnnnnnng" if typed. He simply sat there, the apprentice making that noise, until someone would show up so he could formally apologize to those he had... hurt.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; background:url(); width: 250px; background-position: center; overflow: auto; height: 140px][justify][color=black]This would be the second. The male would pace the border, fears creeping up his spine, ears lying back against his head. Had this ever even been done? Ugh... "Hello? I'm... This is stupid... I'm Ghirahim, I've come to... apologize for the... murder."
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; background:url(); width: 250px; background-position: center; overflow: auto; height: 140px][justify][color=black]Third down, however many to go. God. "I'm Ghirahim, I'm here on account of a murder I did the other day, and I'm here to apologize. Apparently." The male was pacing the border, tail twitching behind him, and his left eye twitching from behind his fur. This was so stupid he hated everything.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; background:url(); width: 250px; background-position: center; overflow: auto; height: 140px][justify][color=black]"Hello?" Ghirahim made his way over hesitantly, his tail twitching behind him. "I'm... Ghirahim. Here to apologize for my recent... incident with a member of yours." He said softly, sitting down and looking at the ground quietly.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; background:url(); width: 250px; background-position: center; overflow: auto; height: 140px][justify][color=black]"This is stupid and I hate everything." Ghirahim whined to Artemis, before looking up quietly, ears lying back. He huffed, then sighed. "I'm Ghirahim, and I've come to apologize for an incident that I had caused. I may or may not have murdered one of your members and then blamed Blizzardclan for it."
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; background:url(); width: 250px; background-position: center; overflow: auto; height: 140px][justify][color=black]"But I-" Ghirahim shrieked a bit, an odd little noise before he covered his face with his paws, and embarrassed black blush on his features. "I'm sorry, I am. I'm lost and confused, and I'm still earning to not be an asshole." He looked at Artemis, trembling. "Better?"
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; background:url(); width: 250px; background-position: center; overflow: auto; height: 140px][justify][color=black]"Please refrain from attacking me but I killed them." Ghirahim stated, then looked away bashfully. "I don't deserve it, I know, but all I ask is mercy and acceptance."
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