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Jt, you should leave......before decisions of yours to follow me mean your death! *Sithis exerts his spiritual pressure on you and you are weighed down majorly by it*
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*Elise appears beside you* Well.....you don't see that everyday.
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[spoiler]the AI is in a shell, similar to a spartan II suit[/spoiler] Heh. Aye. Alpha, why don't you take a break. I look at you Sup. names JT. And yours is?
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Im Elise, the goddess of night.
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Another God?
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Yeah. Id assume your talkin about my relative Sithis who lives here.
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Yeah. And me. Well, formerly me.
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How did you lose being a god?
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Well, I gave it to my son. He is now the God of death.
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Death? Wonderful. Meanwhile im over here being the goddess of night, with a brother thats the god of the void......
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And how are you enjoying the goddessship?
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Well.....it's quite.....peaceful......and I get to kill anyone I want. Courtesy of my brother, Sithis.
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Heh. He always was one for murder. How is he these days? I haven't spoken with him in ages.
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He is....depressed. but when you are the void what can you do.
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Yeah. I take it the night mother got all pissy?
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Nah. I heard he had a bad break up.
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Shit. Well, I hope he feels better soon. Alpha, come here I should get back to training. Hit me up if you need anything *i start training with alpha*
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Ok. Also, if you see Sithis tell him to come to the abandoned freelancer facility below the dojo.
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Alright. Will do.
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Thanks. *Elise turns into a shadow while walking and seems to disapate in the night*
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Alpha: hell of a family tree of sithis' huh. JT: yeah. Hot sister though. Back to work...
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*Sithis is behind you immediately* Say that again and you will wish you were still a god.
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Chill dog. You alright? Your sister said you were feeling a bit sad.
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Dont tell me to chill. Also my sister worries to much. *Sithis seems....different.* Also, if you touch my sister I will force you to eat your own fingers. *he is also protective.* And last but not least, how have you been doin. [spoiler]Sithis has problems staying with one type of emotion. He can go from unhappy to alcoholic drinker in seconds.[/spoiler]
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Meh. I've been better. Putting myself out there more, retired from the soldiers life, and my best friend is a self aware AI with feelings! I am now a gunsmith, too.