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Though it proved useless as the light pierced Dagon all over his figure causing purple blood to spit out and the domain to finally break.
After the onslaught of light is done Dagon would lay nearly lifeless on the ground.
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However, the water would be turned to nothing but steam before even making contact with the light. As a last ditch effort Dagon would cover himself with water as a means of protection.
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@PiercedCursed@BANEOFDESPONDOS@BurningCursed The water curse would lean down to Jogo. Listening to his weak voice.
" We... shall also comply but Jogo has a single request of you if you would hear him out. "
The strengthened gravity had cause the wings of the squid to bend heavily.
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" Power... "
He would watch the other bow and in turn would give a sloppy bow back. He'd never done such a thing so cut him some slack.
" You are eerily similar to an ally of mine. Except he doesn't have blood red horns on his head. "
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The fiend shrugs, before eyes squint slightly. Lips drawn into a pout as the other complains(?) about being called a spirit.
" Fine by me . Dagon, I am known as POWER . "
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Cursed finger would point towards mentioned horns. Dagon would watch the devil bare her fangs, tentacles attached to his face would move aside showing Dagon's own much longer fangs.
His next question would truly show where this devil stands on his radar.
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Lifeless green orbs would stare downwards towards his partially red exterior.
The spirit was usually focused on his power rather than appearance already knowing that no matter their outer look they were born from negative emotions of humans.
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Blinking expectantly at the curse. Drawn to his vibrant coloring.
" Not just a devil, *the octopus spirit .. had anyone ever told you that you're a pretty shade of red ? "
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Thus they must be hunted to extermination by sorcerers.
" I have never heard a thing. "
Being called a spirit always felt off to Dagon they to have names like most humans.
" I am called Dagon, better than being discriminated by simply being called a spirit. "
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Slicing his wrist open allowing his own cursed blood to flow onto open wounds as means of quickening the healing process.
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" J-Jogo... You're still alive surely? You wouldn't die to such a pathetic excuse for a sorcerer!? "
The waves calmed as the red octopus would get on his knees next to the mangled body of his ally.
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" Are you a cursed spirit? "
Usually they would be able to tell the difference between sorcerers and spirits but he couldn't put his finger on which she was.
The water curse stared down. Usually he killed most humans on sight, however she didn't feel... normal.
" I have been called a devil many times before I watched those people drown. "
His cursed orbs would investigate the other from her horns to sharpened teeth.
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