01-19-2020, 11:49 PM
[glow=#000,1,400]WE'VE BECOMES ECHOES BUT ECHOES, THEY FADE AWAY — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
Another time for a heist, though he hadn't expected his life to be flipped on its head in such a short time. Aurum brought up how his eyes changed in the moonlight, though Kaito had just hoped that the lion had been seeing things, that his sight wasn't as good as when he had two eyes.
Yeah. That must be it. Boy, did that give him a scare! His eyes, looking like Pandora? No way! Pandora was a gem, not a person. And as long as the Stone of Immortality remained, he needed to do this. His mind wanders, wondering if that's his sole reason for becoming a phantom thief - of course not, Oyaji was the first Kaitou KID. I need to keep his legacy - that he only did this because he felt pressured to. He remembered how Jii-chan grabbed his wrist, sobbing for his late master, and deciding to take the "Young Master" into an apprentice.
And then he disappeared. Damn Snake. Why did they have to die, while this guy searches for Pandora so he could live forever? It wasn't right. But, first thing was first: get Pandora and destroy it so that Snake didn't have a chance to come back from the dead once the blow was delivered, or when some form of justice was carried out.
Serious eyes, a poker face, red and blue mingled together before Kaito put his monocle on. Suddenly, in his right eye, the color fades. Right. He clasps on his cape, leaving his tophat off. Instead, he opts for a black cape that covers all of him. He gently touches it with his paw before he dashes out of his secret entrance.
He shifts into a different from - a brown tabby - so if one saw him, they wouldn't know it was him. Unless they caught his eyes. They stayed the same. He darts between NPCs, sliding to the house where the malachite charm was. This thing could apparently convene with spirits. Was it the one he was looking for? If it could convene with those who failed to search for Pandora - or, just the dead in general, - why wouldn't it work?
He stands in front of the door, swiftly conjuring his hat and throwing his cape off. He puts it up, running a paw across the rim. "Ladies and gentlemen, it's a show time!" His voice is loud, yet, oddly childish and mischevious as he calls out his usual greeting. Then he slams the door open, darting in.
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Yeah. That must be it. Boy, did that give him a scare! His eyes, looking like Pandora? No way! Pandora was a gem, not a person. And as long as the Stone of Immortality remained, he needed to do this. His mind wanders, wondering if that's his sole reason for becoming a phantom thief - of course not, Oyaji was the first Kaitou KID. I need to keep his legacy - that he only did this because he felt pressured to. He remembered how Jii-chan grabbed his wrist, sobbing for his late master, and deciding to take the "Young Master" into an apprentice.
And then he disappeared. Damn Snake. Why did they have to die, while this guy searches for Pandora so he could live forever? It wasn't right. But, first thing was first: get Pandora and destroy it so that Snake didn't have a chance to come back from the dead once the blow was delivered, or when some form of justice was carried out.
Serious eyes, a poker face, red and blue mingled together before Kaito put his monocle on. Suddenly, in his right eye, the color fades. Right. He clasps on his cape, leaving his tophat off. Instead, he opts for a black cape that covers all of him. He gently touches it with his paw before he dashes out of his secret entrance.
He shifts into a different from - a brown tabby - so if one saw him, they wouldn't know it was him. Unless they caught his eyes. They stayed the same. He darts between NPCs, sliding to the house where the malachite charm was. This thing could apparently convene with spirits. Was it the one he was looking for? If it could convene with those who failed to search for Pandora - or, just the dead in general, - why wouldn't it work?
He stands in front of the door, swiftly conjuring his hat and throwing his cape off. He puts it up, running a paw across the rim. "Ladies and gentlemen, it's a show time!" His voice is loud, yet, oddly childish and mischevious as he calls out his usual greeting. Then he slams the door open, darting in.
// feel free to reply before [member=5729]INDIE !![/member] does