ENTER THE MEGALOMANIAC
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America was fuckin' weird. It wasn't all that surprising, considering that Mana was the President, pieces of the moon had been falling to it not more than a year ago, demons had long since started makin' nests in the place. For the most part, America was just...weird. Sure, it hadn't been changed much -- even if there were only 48 states being controlled -- but the presence that Miss Manical Mana had and the influence that she exerted was just...
Well, fucked up.
So, needless to say, it wasn't exactly
high up on our megalomaniac's likeness meter -- not that there was much that ever got that high to begin with. Everything was just boring and irrelevant if it wasn't what he wanted. So, with a slightly
overdramatic sigh, the male continued to wander through the suburbs, watching as the various people of all races and backgrounds passed by, with Vanyel ignoring them as much as they were ignoring him.
But, throughout the massive crowd, he could see a small blob of flesh and clothing, sittin' on the sidewalk, sulkin'. His face scrunched up in confusion, before quickly performing a Buzhou step towards the little demon, hovering upside down as he lowered himself in front of her, staring at her."The fuck are you sulkin' for, kiddo?"
Of course, he knew that the demon didn't look like a kid -- but, for some reason -- calling her "kiddo" seemed...appropriate, strangely. There was this weird feeling that he had, and the aura that the kid gave off...
That just made it all seemed right and logical in his head.
So, he waited for Lil' Calypso to be brought out of her little sulkie-sulk world and back to the harsh, cruel, "bend-you-over-and-spank-you" bitch that is reality.