♫ Desert Bluebird ♫ [Inactive since 04/03/2013]

[SoaringAway]

[[Gracias; it just seems we need a bit more characters though 'sides the deities. So why not psychotic characters? xD ]]

"Technically, the arrogant prick can since the Mistress of the Court and him are basically alike except one's childish and the other is a douchebag," she bluntly stated as she scratched the back of her neck, not seeing the Gear's point. Renia always believed that anything could be replace whether it was life, nonliving, or memories since she has done it before. Why would it be diifcult to repalce a deity whe nthey can make life and destroy it too?

[Karakuri]

_{Another sigh. "Renia, you do realize that none of you really have a soul to sacrifice, right?"}

[SoaringAway]

"Oye, I'm not an Android, alright?" Renia crossed her arms in disappointment at the Gear but she understood, a human must be in charge of the clock tower, oh boy! She looked at her shoes, frowned and looked back up, "How can you amuse yourself while being stuck in here?" However, Renia had a cat-like smile on her face that'll still creep out anyone as she hissed softly, "Pestering and stealing human souls can help if you are bored~."

[Karakuri]

_{"Forgive me for the misunderstanding, Renia. I know you have a soul, but they needed a...human soul." Gear tries to explain, frowning as he tried to think it through. "Anyways, I do a lot of things to entertain myself throughout the day." He replies vaguely.}

[SoaringAway]

"Like what?" Renia's natural curiosity sparked as she heard the Gear's vague response. Sometimes, she could be cat-like just as her brother is but she tends to act like a black cat that'll end up destroying anything in her path and causing bad luck. It's even believed that the black cat myth is based off of Renia's destructive nature of being known as the Wicked Maid but some say it could be the Stupid Butler.


In the deep underground of the World of Deities, the Master of the Hellish Yard sits on her throne of bones with her hands properly folded onto her lap as her eyes scanned the dead from a window in her dimly lit room as there is only a hanging chandelier.. However, the chandelier seems to be made of a purple mist and it emits its own light source, creepy huh? She allows her nails to drag along the bone of a armrest as a large crack could be heard from her action.

[Karakuri]

_{"Give you advice, watch people, plot all of your downfalls...wait! I didn't just say that last one out loud, did I?" Gear teases, smiling.}

[SoaringAway]

Renia smiled, she liked the feeling of competition even though you couldn't really kill the person if you've won since ti was another deity. She placed her hands onto her arms, giving her sass another try, "I can see that they never work, Gallerina." She could just poke fun at his name all day but she wasn't going to let this plotting go away easily. She might as well dress up as Lorencio some day and trick the Gear, hopefully he's dumb enough.

[Karakuri]

_{"I see, Re." Gallerian calls her by her hated nickname.}

[SoaringAway]

Renia could feel a vein popping out from her neck as she heard the nickname, Re. Curse you Re and the horrible years you've brought to this poor goddess! It was annoying enough that in Marlon, it was a stereotype for the humans that live there to go "Re" after every sentence, while waving their arms around, and drinking 'till they hit the floor! But now, it has forever cursed little Renia even when she was a child and being called "Re." THE AGONY. All the little Wicked Maid could do was crack a tense smile with an eye twitching, "What plans have you've been making, Gallerina?"

[Karakuri]

_{"Oh, just plans." Gear knew that he was tormenting the little goddess, but let's face it. He's stuck in a Clocktower all day watching over people who didn't make it to the Heavenly Yard or the Hellish Yard. He got bored. Sue him.}