"Kira just Switched bodies to get away" he told her.
(Stand Name: The Way of the Fist
Ability: Divine-Demonic Physiology
Desc: User either is or can transform into a divine-demonic entity, granting them the powers of both divine and demonic beings such as gods and demons/devils. This type of being can either be born from a union between a god and demon, be a fusion between a god and demon/devil, or is a demon/god that somehow possesses demonic/divine powers.
Condition: At users will
Limit: Doesn't work well against actual Demons or Angels.
Range: 63m
Power: E
Speed: C
Range: A
Durability: B
Precision: E
Potential: C
)
(Nice!)
"Wait, so which one is Kira now?"
(You like?)
"Kira's the dark haired one, that look like spikes, sorta." He told her
(Yeah!)
Nyx tentatively pointed to Kira. "That one?"
"Oh, okay." She nodded. She was beginning to understand the show.
(Weather: snows
Me: eats peppermint ice cream for breakfast and puts on Christmas music)
"Does it make more sense?" He asked.
(Is Nyx gonna have a stand? Not to be pushy…)
(Probably! I want to learn more about stands and what they do and then I'll decide! :)
(And yes, tis nice, I'm putting up the Christmas decorations today)
"Yeah, a little."
"Better than not understanding at all!" He smiled, then resumed
"Vozzie, I love your smile," she murmured, nuzzling against his arm.
"And I love yours." He whispered in her ear
She laughed and turned pink, holding his hand.
He smiled some more
this woman is going to be my wife he thought
Nyx wrapped an arm around his back.
You're going to be my husband…
and I wouldn't want it any other way.
He held her carefully
"I'm so excited to get married…"
"Me too…" He said, smiling
"We should probably plan the wedding…"
"Yeah… You wanna do it now?"
"Yeah, but first…" She grabbed his tie and kissed him.
She was still in her silk pajamas, and her feverish body was warm - almost too warm - against his.
