07-27-2018, 09:06 PM
“Honestly gotta say I’m glad you didn’t try and be just like me… Those people are just so dull. Always chasing the image of what they can never be. And just ending up as shallow imitations. Pitiful.” There was real disgust in Capone’s voice in even thinking of their like.
Capone could in part see Dissonance’s soul with her Sight, but it did not match up at all with what she considered to be a normal daemon. No. He was something else. And was speaking of himself in different aspects and in third person. She’d play along…
She frowned in hearing that Ecc and him had teamed up. He could do better than that weak daemon who had lost herself to a single soul. Not even a daemonic soul at that. That would be more understandable, even acceptable. As the fusion of two daemons wasn’t always something of hate, a fight for dominance. But at times love. A depth of love these mere mortals could never possibly comprehend. “Though it sounds like… your physical self has not fully quite onto what you have realized. If you ever want to surpass me you’ve simply got to give up becoming me. Which he would, if he ever consumed me.”
She was simply too large of a daemon to be easily swallowed by such a small soul… But this one… This one might be able to get a chomp in on her without loosing themselves in her mass. In fact Capone very well might not mind that. But not so long as their motives were the same as the physical planed Dissonance. This Dissonance shone with those aspects of him that had so fascinated her. And they were similar enough that she herself wouldn't be entirely washed away.
They'd become something new, something greater than the sum of their parts. Just the thought of it was enough to get her all twitterpatted. But she wasn't going to be making any hasty moves of course. When it came to daemonic courtship, it was reasonable to expect decades, not mere months, of interaction before such a drastic life change was made.
Capone could in part see Dissonance’s soul with her Sight, but it did not match up at all with what she considered to be a normal daemon. No. He was something else. And was speaking of himself in different aspects and in third person. She’d play along…
She frowned in hearing that Ecc and him had teamed up. He could do better than that weak daemon who had lost herself to a single soul. Not even a daemonic soul at that. That would be more understandable, even acceptable. As the fusion of two daemons wasn’t always something of hate, a fight for dominance. But at times love. A depth of love these mere mortals could never possibly comprehend. “Though it sounds like… your physical self has not fully quite onto what you have realized. If you ever want to surpass me you’ve simply got to give up becoming me. Which he would, if he ever consumed me.”
She was simply too large of a daemon to be easily swallowed by such a small soul… But this one… This one might be able to get a chomp in on her without loosing themselves in her mass. In fact Capone very well might not mind that. But not so long as their motives were the same as the physical planed Dissonance. This Dissonance shone with those aspects of him that had so fascinated her. And they were similar enough that she herself wouldn't be entirely washed away.
They'd become something new, something greater than the sum of their parts. Just the thought of it was enough to get her all twitterpatted. But she wasn't going to be making any hasty moves of course. When it came to daemonic courtship, it was reasonable to expect decades, not mere months, of interaction before such a drastic life change was made.