Ooc: Figures........ Another reason why I'm done. *All the notes but the ones pertaining to Saber catch fire and quietly burn away to faint cinders that are blown away by an unseen wind. Only to be collected by one of Arch's successors, if they ever decide to come to this Universe.*
(Arch. Stop whining. Please.) Asmo gave her a firm hoofshake. "Asmodeus, resident abomination. Charmed."
(Goddammit, Arch, you're acting like a child. Knock off the tantrum and leave if you're leaving.) "You certainly are charmed," She grinned. "What sort of abomination? Eldritch? Cronenbergian? Teenage pop singer?"
"Not totally sure I got that right. But yeah, eldritch means just a blob of stuff and things, right?"
"Nah, eldritch just means weird and mysterious. Cronenbergian means all deformed and horrifying and stuff. And teen pop stars..." She shuddered. "...let's not even talk about that."
"Then cronenbergian sounds about right. And uhh..." He shook his head. "I'm gonna forget you said the last one. That's disgusting."
Etheran glanced at them. "you know, I wouldn't be surprised to find out some teenage popstars were eldritch horrors"
"I was thinking of a different set of eldritch horrors. Torillian Abberations are beings I don't mind insulting"
"Ya got me. This is all I can turn into." She said while going back to normal and laughed, "so you have a true form, hmm?"