A Day in the sun [Open]

”..Hurt quite a bit?...kekeke”

Inami seemed to let out a small giggle at the notion of a shinigami being not only naive to the inner-workings of the world but also being so blunt to an enemy. . It. . . was something that the queen of demons had missed, since it had been so long since she had been around someone who well, was so pure despite the slightly raunchy characteristics imani had been able to glean from her clothing, but that was irrelevant to the point at hand, instead? The queen of demons had continued to feel this immense insanity bubbling up inside of her, it was so intoxicating. This girl had given her what no one else had given her, which was fun, pure unchanged fun, and that was something the chaya nations queen had been unable to have in a very very long time. Yet this girl had the guts to ask a random demon how much it hurt to get shot in the head? That was sick in its own way, so very sick! Yet she loved it she loved this girl to the point the queen had been beyond amused, she was honestly having a ball. So even as the tried to suppress her laughter she was unable to do it anymore as her hand was pressed over her mouth to unsuccessfully contain it.

”..HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!”

Imani’s laughter would rise to the point that everyone in the bar would have gone silent, given the twisted nature of the demoness’s laughter it would sound like fingers grating on a chalkboard, like babies being killed and thrown into the river, or like someone’s wife being murdered before their husbands very eyes, in short? There was an extremely unhinged laughter about the demoness given she was beyond amused, she was ecstatic! There was seldom any encounters that the demoness had found interesting in the past months, that asthavon blood had undeniably went dormant and had refused to boil. Sure there had been times where she had snapped like when she beat down and sealed eric’s powers, but there hadn’t been a time where she had in a short amount of time enjoyed something this fully. So now the once sleeping queens fiery blood was boiling, and the lunacy of her laughter was unquenchable, insatiable even you could say as then it would hit the other patrons with a raw kind of fear as they would all hush.

”..I dont die easily but yes… Oh yes it hurts to be honest, shall i explain it to you?”

Imani seemed to have a grin that split her face in two, twisting it for a moment as the demoness’s expression was. . .Completely unhinged, there wasn’t anything about the queen of chaya that could have been considered “Normal” at that moment, instead? There was an aura of not malice, but insanity about her that was palpable , to the point that it would almost seem like a miasma. Yet the queen wouldn’t attack instead she would sit down as she smiled and grasped the glass with her hand a new one granted since the other one was covered in her blood to the point that nothing but the blackness of her demon blood would have been visible above the surface, as well as the sticky blood on the counter which would never come off, instead? Her blood would ignite and burn itself off the surfaces and vaporize the cup that it had been on, her eye shifting before she had looked at momoka one leg crossed firmly over the other , and her elbow propped up on her knee’s as her chin rested in the palm of her left hand, her amber gaze firmly staring into momoka’s as she spoke.

”..Honestly? How do i explain it, it’s a weird feeling to have something go into ur skull, like for example, think about when you get a deep cut, it hurts like hell right? Well imagine that but you have instead this object that is entering ur head, first there’s the sickening feeling of the skin being broken apart, then the gut wrenching pain of the bone shattering, but that isn’t even the worst part for someone like me, then there’s the feeling of braintissue being pulled apart to make way for the bullet, that slow feeling of when you randomly loose ur motor functions because the bullet has jerked through the back of ur brain, then how it momentarily disables other functions as it makes its way through the head. It’s quite nasty even if for a second because you just can’t process it, it’s just a blinding sort of pain that is over in a mere instant, but for me? Even now i have a raging headache because of it, to the point that if you hadn’t of threatened to punch him in the balls i would have without a doubt ripped him apart, because it’s not pleasant dying, even if it’s from sheer negligence. “

The queen of chaya nation had given an honest answer, and she had then shifted her head for a moment before she had begin to decide about something. This girl was strange and more so different then most other individuals about her, there was her manner of acting, which while it wasn’t strange for a shinigami who hadn’t been on earth or met demons before it certainly perplexed her. As such Imani had shifted and went to reach for her drink the new on that is, palming it before lifting it to her lips with her free hand, sipping the amber liquid silently for a moment, giving momoka time to process the strangeness of it all, the fact that Imani could give a detailed description of how if felt to have a bullet go through her head. It was honestly bizzare given there wasn’t many individuals in the world who could say they knew what that felt like, but still, thats just how imani was. But she wasn’t done yet with this wicked gore-induced session of humor since she had brought this upon herself by asking how much it hurt.

”..There’s also the feeling of being ripped apart, nothing quite compares to the feeling of having bones broken in multiple places, then skin tearing due to the force of an attack. Oh then there is how the body will behave, oh yes how it feels to have ur innards ripped apart , to feel ur organs burst, it’s all quite disgusting really because then before you die , or in my case begin the mending process, you have to deal with a lovely thing called stomach acid which will eat at ur insides for a spell until the healing process begins internally, which is lovely given you get this wonderful feeling of being rotted away from the inside out, which let me tell you is fun stuff.”

Imani had finished before she had let out a small laugh at her own little joke. She had been pretty captain obvious about the whole situation, so the queen had decided to give her a bone and see what she would do about it. How she would handle it, and what her response would be, as for now? This was atleast for the queen of chaya nation, a sound way of discerning just what made momoka “tick” and more importantly the demon queen herself was just extending the fun she was having the best way she possibly could, which was through verbal communication. There was nothing cruel or rude about it, even if it was a tad repulsive in terms of the words she did choose to use in the first place. It was merely her adding onto the mere thought that momoka said aloud about how much it must of hurt for imani to get shot in the head simple as that.

”.Now, then anything else you would like to talk about momoka?”

The Demoness would ask sincerely, switching her legs so the right one was now crossed over the left, before settling her elbow back down so she could continue to rest her chin against the palm of her hand. As those amber hued eyes seemed to glimmer as she would ask slowly in a manner that would seem offhand and noncommital given for the moment? She was just playing the field so to speak to see how things would be perceived by this girl, such as if she’d be privy to knowing who imani really was, or how she’d react if she learned that “information”. There was quite a few things that had entered and continued to zip through the infanta’s head before she chose to just stick to figuring out how to word this particular question. Finally settling on a fairly simple question.

”..If you could meet a demon queen, would you attack them, and if not what would you do?”

Her words would leave her mouth and she’d pause and wait patiently, her eyes remaining on momoka, searching almost as there was an unimaginable depth that expressed itself behind the demons pretty amber eyes, her posture straightening as she waited to see what the answer would be