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

[SoaringAway]

The Master of the Court was polishing her gavel without much emotion stirred onto her face as she sat up high on her stool and in front of her was the podium that any normal judge would have.  However, thee was a soul being dragged away by invisible entities as she cried out that she only wanted to see her son for they were separated: her son sent to the Heavenly Yard for being an innocent as the mother killed him and committed suicide in order to keep New Humanity away from them. Suicide is a one way ticket to the Hellish yard, no exception. Even if our little Mistress was perceived as a young girl, she was corrupted beyond any belief and besides that, she's a doll!

With a wave of her hand, the Master of the Court called in the next case.

[Karakuri]

_{The Master of the Heavenly Yard watches the cases, his masked face giving almost no emotion away, save for his mouth, which was the only part of his visage that you could see. Even that was kind of in a straight line.}

[SoaringAway]

Straight line? That was possibly the only straight thing in this court as most convictions were twisted in every way until about 20 cases passed within thirty minutes, the extended time was only made as some of those convicted tried to escape the verdict. As the Master of the Court left her stool, allowing the court to go on break for a couple of moments, she spotted her "son" in one of the viewing chairs. She calmly stepped down the staircase and walked over to him, "Hello Master of the Heavenly Court~" Her preppy and childish mannerism oozed out.

[Karakuri]

_{The Master of the Heavenly Yard allows a smile to curve under the edges of the eagle's mask. "Hello, dear Master of the Court. How is today faring for you?" He asks. The reason he and the Master of the Court got along so well was, for one, she was technically his mother, even if he didn't share any genes with the judge, or any family ties with the doll, and two, the Master of the Court's personality made her a hard person to hate, really. Unless you were being convicted by her. "So, the lucky ones that escape those two abominations of the Master of the Graveyard come for their trial here?" He asks.}

[SoaringAway]

"Of course, Master of the Heavenly Yard. All is fair is judgement and verdict." The young teal haired Mistress twirled a bit with her hands folded promptly in front of her. She noted how rare it was for the Master to leave his domain just like the Master of the Hellish Yard would and she soon tilted her head, "Are you still..trying to find your sibling?" She bowed her head apologetically, "My court hasn't received her reincarnations or even herself for these millenniums and still no sign of her has been seen I would have inform you if otherwise."

[Karakuri]

_{It's hard to tell, but to someone who's known him for millennia like the Mistress has, The Master of the Heavenly Yard looks crestfallen. "Ah...I see..." He says, nodding.}

[SoaringAway]

The Master of the Court nodded softly.

[Karakuri]

_{"Those twins...they have a lot more free time than we do, right? They're in the mortal world more often than we are.." Alexiel comments, getting an idea.}

[SoaringAway]

"The Servants? Why yes, they have been recently partaking in human events but, the male counterpart is more reclusive towards humans." The Mistress nodded as she took a seat beside the Master of the Heavenly Yard with her hands folded over my blue gown. "Besides, Renia has been returning me broken dolls and hasn't returned one to me.." she trialed off with a sad look upon her face but she did allow Renia to keep them but at the same time, it was a Vector doll. The Masters were in charge of the Vectors and if she failed on their security, they would have no other chances of saving the world they created But alas, humans can be so difficult. "Oh! That reminds me, the Master of the Hellish Yard told me that the Master of the Graveyard might be sending them out soon to reap out several armies belonging to ermm a resistance group? A coup de..ta?"


[[I'm hoping that the resistance group that Tomas' character has will have many casualties.. *Rubs hands evilly.*]]

[Karakuri]

[Lol, of course]

_{"Interesting...maybe while they're down there, they could...look?" The Master of the Heavenly Yard asks shyly. Asking about his sister ashamed him, since he was supposed to be cool, calm, and neutral. Only The Four Masters and Renia knew about Rillianne, and Renia wasn't SUPPOSED to know.}