Oh, that crunch. The wonders of that sound and the absolute pleasure when that sound comes from someone you utterly despise. Just amazing.
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Anyway, Hezago resisting the urge to burst out laughing as blood slowly drained out of the prince's head as he watched the royal fall unconscious. The guests stood concerned, or confused, either worked, but that still did not change anything. He smiled in a falsely wary manner, bought out his wand and used it to fix up the prince, but not returning him to consciousness for reasons of his own.
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Hezago then proceeded to magic the prince to a random hospital, which would hopefully accept him. "Well… I'm quite sure he'll be alright, but if he isn't, that isn't my problem." The crowd laughed nervously. "Well, I wish you all a happy new year, and I hope to see you all soon! Gift bags will be handed out upon dismissal. I will not be answering questions. Goodbye bye!" And with that, Hezago, or Queen Eragonia, or Empress Marie, whatever you want to call him, was gone.
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He crashed onto his bed and heaved a most exasperated breath. Now that that seven-hour ball was deemed over, he could finally head back to the train and hopefully take a well-deserved nap. That would be quite lovely. Hezago rolled over, his ball gown still on, having the urge to go to sleep, but he couldn't! So he quickly took off the dress and changed into a bright pink turtleneck reminiscent of a lady's private part, a pair of jeans, and a splendiferously fashionable pair of shoes.
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Hezago stood up and left his room, avoiding those who would interrupt his trip to his kitchen. He prepared himself a cup of tea, sat down at his dining table, and took an obnoxiously loud sip.
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Refreshing.
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He then decided that it must be about time that he left for the train and portaled back to the station that the train was in, which was at this moment in Singapore CNA, so off he went.
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Hezago appeared in the train car, holding a basket of kittens that were bickering with a sailors’ mouth at each other.
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"There you are!” Elenora shouted, “We've been looking all over for you!" Hezago smiled at her, making his wand vanish accordingly. "I just had some business to take care of, you know?" Elenora huffed as Zach openly rolled his eyes in the corner. "Well, that business was, you've already missed both our trip to Northern China and our trip to Delhi!" Hezago smiled, then proceeded to attempt to respond. "Yeah, well-" "Whatever," Avada said, "it's about time you arrived anyway; we're going to Tokyo." Hezago raised an eyebrow. "The state or the-" "The city, thought that’d be obvious." Was Avada still mad at him for losing her bet? I mean, it was his fault, but if Avada was completely honest with herself, she’d have to deal with it anyway.
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Upon landing, the train came to a screeching halt at a techy and overly crowded train station, beckoning its occupants to depart, a command of which the group followed. Hezago liked this city, but alas he was never allowed to visit, so this was the first day he'd been here.
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You see, although the magicals of the world were quite literally everywhere, they still had to keep themselves secret from the non-magicals due to historical trauma. It was also why most of the magical population lives either on the ocean floor, on the moon, or in the Commonwealth of North America, whose queen can use magic.
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Tokyo was a city that, in many countries, magical and non-magical, was tried to model after, so the CNA, who owned the place, guarded it very carefully. As of that moment, there were sixty nuclear silos disguised as skyscrapers to defend the city, due to its rather vulnerable position in terms of aviation protection, and four hundred and seventy bunkers to house the millions that inhabit the area, just in case everything goes to nukes.
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Anyway, the city's development skyrocketed after its state's statehood was permitted, and then it was introduced into the Commonwealth of Japan, with its city's prestige being reignited. It would later be cast as the twelfth most populous city in the CNA (after New Orleans), updated to be the Capitol city of the Commonwealth of Japan, and nominated for the skinniest people ever. Ignoring that the nomination either insulted or complimented sixty-five million people, the state and the city were prosperous among the states (and/or cities) of the monarchy.
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They had at this point already left the train station and were walking down a sidewalk that was oddly vacant. It was lined with a plentiful amount of stores that were stuffed full or completely empty, an odd observation. A bustling metropolis wasn’t normally one with an empty sidewalk. But at that specific moment, nobody cared.
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Anyway, Hezago was casually walking down the sidewalk when something caught his eye. 'Juno’s Place.' Hmmm. Interesting.” He thought, a bombastically devious smile appearing on his face. "Oh- Hey, guys-" "Hm?" Elenora replied, turning away from Eathan. "I'll be over there-" he pointed at the shop. Elenora raised a rather suspicious eyebrow, but nonetheless responded with an okay.
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Hezago walked into the reasonably crowded shop and took a seat. A waiter walked up to him, the most blatantly fakest smile on his face. "How can I take your order?" he said, looking at him impatiently. "I'd like... a cup of tea, thanks." The waiter smiled somewhat idiotically and ran off. Hezago sat back, taking in his surroundings. It appeared that Juno had made himself a life of his own when Hezago had let him off, and he was doing rather well. The shop he had gotten himself was rather eye-catching, but in a good way.
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The bright yellow coffee shop branded a bright blue fountain in the centre (much to Hezago's amusement), a set of fifteen tables with two chairs each, and a set of two (much) bigger window side tables with enough seating to fit six people or more, depending on the size of the people.
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Anyways, the lavishly decorated shop would soon gift Hezago his much-appreciated cup of tea, along with someone who by no means wanted to see Hezago.
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"Ah, thank you!" Hezago said, a rather cheerful smile appearing on his face. "You're welcome,” the waiter replied. “That'll be twelve dollars." "Very well then." Hezago put his hand in his pocket, still mildly surprised that his vault's money was actually his, and pulled out a fifteen-dollar bill. "I sincerely don't feel like digging for the exact amount, so here you go." The waiter smiled nervously and walked off. Juno, however, who had been watching the entire time in silence, looked upon Hezago in the most physically angry way possible.
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"Ah! I didn't notice your unimportant presence on this plane of existence! Tell me, how are you doing?" Hezago said, in a rather rude manner. Juno stiffened. "What are you doing here?" "Now, what's wrong with saying hi?" "Shut Up" "Oh my, someone's angry~" "What do you want from me?" "Goodness, I'm just saying hello." "Get out."
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It was almost as if Hezago had completely changed personalities.
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"What?"
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"You heard me; get. out."
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Hezago stared at him and blinked. "You realise I own your soul, yes?" “And?” Juno replied, “I don’t care! Just get out already!” "Oh it is not that easy to get rid of me. Anyways, because I feel like it, I think it’s time I make your life worse." Juno stared at him, slightly red. He had realised then was not the time to be making terrible mistakes.
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"All of your hopes and dreams will be taken away, followed by everything you know and love. It’ll all end in your death, so I consider that wonderful!" Hezago said, rather sadistically. "You can't do that." Juno said, defiant. "But it appears I can, good sir! Lovely service by the way, give your waiter a raise." And with that, Hezago left the soon-to-be-aflame coffee shop and was on his merry way.
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Mutacito Deux: Prohibits others from hearing a conversation between the caster and one other person.
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