forum When Reapers Collide (1/1)(Maybe Mature?)

Started June 10, 2020 by Deleted user

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"We'll first have to find some Potato Beer, which is only found in universe I-317 then we need to find a multiversal transporter, and other things I will explain on the way."

"Alright, sounds decent to me.", he nodded. Ryong buttoned up his coat then fixed the collar. "Are we going right away?", he asked wondering if he should get up right away or not.

"Nah, we'll do it tomorrow, I'm tired, it is 11 pm. Ryong sleep upstairs in the bedroom to the left of mine. My bedroom is at the end of the hallway to the right," Azrael said.

His level of alertness and energy lowered. A slow nod was returned as he glimpsed down at the floor. Quickly, the reaper took a look at the time on his phone, it wasn't working for him. Ryong got up off of the sofa,"Okay, thank you very much Azrael. Again I apologize for all of this, really."

"Its okay mate!" Azrael said.

Ryong smiled,"Well if you'll excuse me, I'll go up to the room." He bowed lightly before going upstairs. Turning to the room on the left, he opened the door before slightly closing it. The reaper just sat on the bed with his coat lying next to him.

Ryong couldn't sleep, what's the point of it in the first place? His bracelet sat on his lap while his eyes fixed on them. He felt stuck in the unknown, nothing else. A sigh slipped out of his rose colored lips as he flicked the bracelet turning it into the scythe. In an blink of an eye, Ryong changed it again.

Ryong eventually fell asleep.
(The next day…)

Azrael was in the kitchen, cooking eggs and sausage when Ryong came in.

Sleep was never Ryong's thing, even when he was a human. It's surprising that the reaper managed to enter the state of it easily. When his eyes opened, it felt like he fell off of a horse. His bracelet was lying next to him on top of his black coat. He rose up then fixed his hair before placing his bracelet on, his coat in his arms, and went down stairs. Before leaving, he smoothed out the covers to make sure they looked nice.

As he went down stairs, he managed to smell someone cooking something. Ryong wasn't sure what to say. Good morning? He was never good at morning greetings really. Instead, Ryong just bowed properly.

Azrael bowed back.
"Want some?" Azrael asked.

"Oh no I couldn't, but thank you for the offer. It looks lovely.", Ryong smiled,"I would've never figured that other reapers eat or needed to."

"I don't really NEED to, per say, but I feel better if I do," Azrael stated asked finished cooking and sat down and ate breakfast.

"After this, we'll go interdimensional travelling," Azrael said before she started eating.

Ryong leaned against the wall looking down at his feet. He nodded in understatement before glancing up. "Alright, take all the time you need."

Azrael finishes eating and got up.
"Ready?"

"Excuse me for a second." Ryong unfolded his coat then put it on. Quickly he put the buttons through before giving a thumbs up. "Ready", he nodded.

Azrael opens a portal. Grimm also came in the house. They all travelled through the portal.

At first he took a step back, he didn't expect the portal to open inside. Ryong waited for Azrael and Grimm to enter first before following them. His eyes were kept low glimpsing up at the two here and there.

"We're here!"

"This is universe I-317, aka the Irish Universe."

Ryong took a quick glimpse around. It looked slightly different from the one he's used to. Nothing really out of the sorts to him. "Oh, this is nice.", he whispered to himself with a nod. His fingers lightly touch his wrist and bracelet as he stood behind the two.

" 'Ello, Azrael, you got me goods?" A people said to Azrael in a heavy Irish accent.
"Yeah, yeah…" Azrael said as she handed something to the Irishman.

Slipping his hands inside his pocket, the reaper looked off the side. The accent of the man seemed familiar to him, although this is the first time he's heard it in a century. A few strands of hair slipped in front of his vision, Ryong cleared his throat as quiet as possible while moving his hair behind his ear. His eyes only caught whatever Azrael handed over for a mere second.

"I'm a drug dealer in this world, the drug in particular is Gotire, a substance that you smoke like weed, has effects like weed and cocaine, fucks you up like black tar heroin, and makes you super addicted to it, like porn addiction levels of addiction. I sold this man some Gotire," Azrael explained.
(Lol can you tell i've never done drugs before?)