Post by Mayu Shiikawa on Oct 22, 2010 20:54:32 GMT -5
Mayu had been thinking recently, and she wondered if her new friends were lonely. It wouldn't be nice for her to keep ignoring people that were so nice. She wondered if it would be okay to talk with the big one. She needed to know a lot of things. First, and foremost, she didn't know him by name. He was simply the big one. That wouldn't do. She at least needed to fix THAT problem.
So, of course, she decided to go to the graveyard. He'd probably feel at home there. After all, he's a dead guy, right. Let's see... They usually came when she wanted them enough, so...
"Here, zombie! Here, zombie! I wanna talk with you! I was thinking about getting you more friends!"
Last Edit: Oct 22, 2010 20:55:19 GMT -5 by Mayu Shiikawa
Post by Sandalphon on Oct 23, 2010 21:51:19 GMT -5
Sandalphon had done virtually nothing after being subjected to Mayu's control, as the last order the girl had given was essentially for the undead lord to take a 'time out'. Powerless to refuse her, and lacking any desire to do so, hostilities against both the citizens of the Triangle Tunnel and against his fellow greater inferi had completely ceased since that day.
Finally, he was called to action once more. Seeking the source of his master's beckoning lead wound up with Sandalphon finding his way to the crypt near the grounds of Firefox.
"Master." He said simply, bowing before her. "What is your bidding?"
Post by Mayu Shiikawa on Oct 24, 2010 9:42:17 GMT -5
Taken aback by the undead's formality, she stammered a bit for the words she wanted to find. She hadn't thought much about the undead being her servants, but it seemed as though it only made sense for servants to listen to her, so they must be. She enjoyed having servants. Not ordering them around, just having them for the sake of having them.
Still, however, servants were people, too. Maybe. Most likely. And still remained her original purpose of calling him there. She was going to ask him if he could make more friends.
"Er... Well... Are you... can you... er... tell me whether or not you are able to create more of the inferi."
She certainly knew the proper word. At least, she had delved into enough books. It was rather difficult, however, to find out how to do such things as raise the dead. Usually, one had to figure it out on their own.
Post by Sandalphon on Oct 24, 2010 15:30:07 GMT -5
"Of course, master. This is one of the few magical talents we greater inferi all possess." Sandalphon replied, having fallen to one knee while addressing Mayu. Turning from left to right, it made broad, sweeping gestures towards the tombs around them.
"All I require are the basic materials. Corpses, preferably from those who have been freshly slain. From there, it is a simple matter of raising them and binding them to my will. As we are in a graveyard, those materials are common."
Post by Mayu Shiikawa on Oct 24, 2010 16:44:01 GMT -5
No, that wsouldn't do. She couldn't go digging up people's graves and stealing bodies. That would be wrong. What to do, though. What to do, indeed.
"Maybe if we shouldn't be stealing corpses, we should just make some, ourselves. Then WE would own the materials!" Yuma pondered aloud, gesturing toward the school.
"Ah, perfect! We SHOULD just make some ourselves. After all, we shouldn't steal from the graveyard. That wouldn't be right."
Instinctively, she understood that she needed to repeat Yuma, though she didn't understand why. However, there was certainly room to make more friends for Mayu's army. Though... she should definitely think of something that this guy... oh, right! She had no idea what he was even called. Well, other than a 'greater inferius.'
"What name do you have? I am..." she paused for but a moment. Clearly, if you were 'Master,' you couldn't simply just say what you meant, and she couldn't quite find the word she was searching for... Oh! "averse to continuing to... er... command you without knowing your name. I would also like to learn the magics that create inferi. It might be useful in allowing me to..." Heal? Repair? Fix? She wasn't quite sure what verb to use here. Perhaps... "alleviate your wounds..."
Post by Sandalphon on Oct 27, 2010 12:46:52 GMT -5
"Wouldn't be right." Sandalphon intoned. "Of course you are correct, what a poor idea. Choose any individuals that you wish for me to convert and it shall be done."
"What I have been called is Sandalphon. I believe this settles for a name."
As much as the greater inferius tried, he couldn't think on how it was he created more inferi to command. It was just something he did. Almost instinctively, the power came to him. "I apologize, master, but I cannot teach someone else to raise the dead. Though, my former master was quite adept at it. You might try interrogating him or, perhaps, seeking out his friends and companions he might have been working with when he learned those skills."
Last Edit: Oct 27, 2010 12:47:08 GMT -5 by Sandalphon
Post by Mayu Shiikawa on Oct 27, 2010 12:57:40 GMT -5
"You are Sandalphon? That is fine. Though your inability to recall how troubles me," at this point, she was simply trying to sound fancy for the sake of sounding fancy, "I believe it should not be difficult to find how to make inferi, so long as I know what to look for. You may go, now, Sandalphon. I'll call you again, later."
With that, Mayu turned off toward the school grounds, and walked off...
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