[ Kyousuke has been dropped. Please remove him ]

[ Tune to PurgOOC for details ]

[Voice Post]

Thylas.

Thylas.

A word, please.

[Voice Post]

Splendid. Splend-- Tch.

That vision does not cease.

...

Regard... less. It is wonderful to be...

...free.

stop

stop showing me
that
day

tch
thylas
thylas

...

[ooc: Kyousuke has finally regained at least minimal ability to form coherent thought and comment around. He did something foolish (kidnapping and killing Mizore) and is suffering the consequences for it. He's lost his powers, most evil thoughts, and his job. Additionally, he keeps flashing back to being shot in the head]

[Voice Post]
[The recording clicks on and you hear a woman attempting to speak, but no words come out]

Now now now. Don't struggle too much.
You're just the bait.

Now then... Thylas.

I have your precious little "pet" here with me.

Let's see you prove me right.
She and I are at the veeeeery top of the Clock Tower.

Come. Fetch.

[Voice Post]
They've returned.

Cyrus, Kyousuke, Mizore, where might you be?

I have things to show you. Starting with you, Cyrus.

[You hear maniacal laughter growing steadily louder, then the recording cuts off]

[Filtered from Mizore | Unhackable by her; readable by all others]

I need any and all information that anyone can give me about Mizore. I can compensate you for your information with various cooked goods and sweets.

I'm most interested in her connection to Thylas.

My fist quite hurts.

...
Has a month not yet come to pass?

[Voice]

One... two... four... five... seven... nine... ten...

Can't say i've ever seen this many bite marks in any normal, esper, or anything living really.

...

Hah. Hahaa... Wonderful, Cyrus!.... Haaa--
HahahaaahahhahaaHHAHAHAAA--

[All that can be heard is hysterical laughter as the recording cuts out]

[Voice Post]

My my. The future just keeps getting more technologically advanced.

I hope everyone welcomes the Captain and his First Officer with open arms.

[You hear him laugh a bit]

Gods, and now spacemen. Surprises at every turn.

Cyrus.

We really need to learn how to cook.

[ooc: Because Kyousuke has taken up residence with Cyrus, and neither of them are very good at feeding themselves]

...Momotarou blew up, as told.

Admittedly I was not expecting an explosion of such
Magnitude.

I am intrigued, Gods; and I am amused.

[Voice Post] [Multiple Speakers]
[Thylas, in purple, has appeared to prove he is a God]
[Kyousuke, in blue, refuses to believe it]
- ~ -

That hardly makes you a god. You're simply a skilled teleporter.

Teleporting is highly restricted here.

That doesn't mean you can't.

How would I know where you are?

Connections, like my own.

Why do people always need proof?

Actions speak louder than words. Always true.

What? You desire to be struck by lightning? In all of my nearly three-thousand years that's always been the most simple way to handle those difficult cases.

Prove you can.

[KRACKA-BOOM]

...You missed.

It'd kill you. And then you'd be dead for 3 days.

Dead for... What do you mean by that? Dead is dead.

Death isn't permanent. But it has a cost to be revived.

That wasn't in the brochure.

[Paper rustling as Thylas hands Kyousuke a brochure that came out of nowhere.]
Then maybe you should get one.

I'll concede that you have power, but I won't call you a god

Always so impossible.

You're quite the people person.

Not particularly, no.

You should wear a hat, then. It'd help.

I wore a hat once. While I watched this planet collapse on itself.

I hope you still own that hat.

I keep it on a shelf up above. With my collection of eyes.

I'd love to see it. Say. Where can I obtain a smart, flying squirrel?

I could make you one. I can't guarantee it'd be smart. You need something more suiting your level of intelligence.

Hm. Nevermind.

[The recording crackles and fades out]

[Voice Post]
[Kyousuke's voice sounds highly amused]

Gods?
Gods?

That's the best joke i've heard in awhile!

Gods! Pffbfbfbffff!

[The recording slowly fades as hysterical laughter starts]

[Voice Post]
Wonderful that this works as expected, but I am quite unamused by this situation.

Taken from... Tch.
Worse yet, some kind of new ECM? I'm impressed, BABEL, but unhappy.
At the very least, an informative Esper met me upon my arrival here. Wherever here is.
My thanks, Alma; for the information.

Enough talk. It's about time I sought out the others.
Mio, Shiro, Muscle; upon hearing this message, report to me immediately.