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[Video] First Decree~

[The feed flickers to life and there is a curious blonde staring into the camera, tilting his head curiously. Or one can only assume he's staring, it was a bit hard to tell with flippy bangs hanging low over his eyes after all. A wide smile is on his face and while it looks friendly enough, there is something a little.... odd about it maybe.]

Well, since the Prince's phone, which is much much nicer than this one by the way, is not working, I'll resort to this.

I'm a little... ushishishi, lost apparently. Would anyone like to help me out? There are an awful lot of names on this contact list, surely someone will, yeah~?

[He isn't going to comment on the few names he recognizes on the mystery phone, all boring names anyway. But if all else fails, he knows there is a Vongola ally he can reach, a Millefiore traitor, and then the Millefiore bastard himself...

Bel wasn't so stupid to go after that one himself though. Oh no no. So he'll wait and see first.]

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[Congratulations Schrodinger, you actually startled him. But the only sign of it is the slightly slack jaw and the way he jumped just a little at first. Bel smiles within a moment and oh yes, he's playing with a few of his knives.]

Well I didn't expect you so soon. [Pauses. Those ears almost looked real. Huh.] Ushishishishi~ Of course the Prince is that much fun. I'm more fun than I'm sure you can handle.

So soon? Well I am everywhere and nowhere. Showing up here so quickly is simple for me.

More fun than I can handle?[Smirks] I don't know about that. You'll have to prove it.~

(( OOC: I'm hoping you're okay with this knowing what Bel is like? XD;; He couldn't help himself! (nor tried to, why would he? lol) ))

You're going to regret being so cheeky kitty-kitty~

[Flips up a knife and ignites it with dying will flames, grinning even wider. As soon as it's back in his hand, with the flick of a wrist he sends it flying toward Schrodinger, hoping this will prove to be more than a momentary entertainment.]

((OOC: Oh it's fine. I expect no less from the bloody prince.LOL.))

[ The cat boy sees the flaming knife speeding towards him and he doesn't try to deflect. Instead he let's it pierce into him. The knife manages to sink into his shoulder. Schrodinger does show some kind tinge of pain and there's even blood staining the spot where the knife stabs him.]

That was close...a few more inches you could have made a fatal wound.~

[The catboy lifts up his other hand and pulls the crimson flaming knife out of his shoulder.The blood stain that was once on his shoulder had disappeared at this point. There wasn't even a rip in his shirt, showing where the knife punctuated him. He then inspects the storm dying will flame.]

What a pretty color? But why do I have a feeling that's something more to this then that?~

[Now that was odd... Bel saw it sink in. Saw blood. And now he saw none.

What the...?]

Ushishishishishi.

That's a clever trick, kitty.

[More and more this person is reminding Belphegor of Fran. It probably didn't bode well for Schrodinger. But he is more fun to talk to at least. Not deadpan every second of every. single. day.]

Those are storm flames you know, you ought to be more careful~ Wouldn't want to singe your fur.

[Smirks as the flames flare up a bit more, sending his will down the invisible wire leading to the knife. The degenerating effect of the flames probably is trying to work itself on the odd boy.]

Storm flames? [Schrodinger looked curiously at the flickering flames.]

Is that the thing trying to poison me? [The place where Schrodinger was stabbed starts to decay.As well as the hand, holding the flaming knife.The catboy could feel the foreign force enter his body, threatening his existence.]

You're a lot stronger than I thought, but it's not going to work. You'll have to do better than that if you want to kill me. [ Thanks to this dreamworld, it would take time for Schrodinger to heal himself from decaying. But it was simple, for him convincing his body to believe his mind wouldn't be a challenge.]

Oh~ But this never happened to me before? It's kind of interesting.

Ushishishishishi~

Poisoning isn't the Prince's game at all, but I suppose it'll have the same end result. [Belphegor lifted his hand and yanked in the air, snapping the knife back to him.]

But you're interesting yourself, even if it was stupid of you to underestimate me. I may just forgive it if you keep entertaining me.

[And his fingers fan out several more knives suddenly, grinning wiiiiide at Schrodinger.] Did you want to learn more about Storm Flames first hand~?

Have I underestimated you? Oops, the Major would be disappointed in me if he knew. I think the tiara was distracting me.~

[You can hear a slight giggle from Schrodinger now he's not at all intimidated by Bel and his storm flames. He seems to be amused.]

Go ahead! I never experienced having my whole body fall to ruin like this. I wonder if I'll recover from it? Maybe I'll become a zombie.~

Che.

[This one sure was cheeky.]

Maybe, it seems to the Prince like you have a knack for healing. Maybe this'll prove a good experiment for you? Either way, it'll prove fun for me, ushishishishishi~~

[All of the knives in hand are flung out, two straight for Schrodinger, the rest scattering off to the sides as if they had missed their target, except they very much did not as they thunked into the side of the nearest building, sticking into the wood and serving their purpose...]

I guess healing is one way to look at it, but that's not really correct. If something needs to be healed, that means that something was harmed.

[Schrodinger smirks wondering if the prince would catch on to what he was saying.

But no matter, Schrodinger shrugs as Bel brought on his onslaught of knives. The catboy notices that not all knives were directed towards him. The knives that were directed to him,stuck in two different places. The ribs and near where his left lung would be.

But just like before, blood pooled in the areas for a moment, before Schrodinger withdrew the knives,making the danger dealt to him disappear with it. Although, he notices that the area where the knives had struck began to decay.]

Oh~ It's happening faster now. I wonder what will I do.

Little kitty better decide quickly, ne~? Because that really looks like harm to me.

[Oh look, Bel's flicking his wrists dramatically, drawing more knives out, seemingly making them hover in air around himself.]

But if you're really really curious, just maybe I'll humor you if you ask nicely.

Well, those flames are a lot stronger than I thought.But don't you want to see me die? Or perhaps, you're interested to see if I will live?

[Schro's eyes look to the levitating knives, but were they really levitating or was it come trick.]

Boy, the prince has a lot of tricks up his sleeves. But since I'm curious, I'll ask nicely. Pretty please with milk and catnip on top~

Ushishishishishishishi!

[Okay, definitely not as annoying as Fran, he decides. This was fun!]

Well, since you did ask so very nice.

[The knives circle around in a patternt threateningly before suddenly shooting out in a spray at the catboy, though none of them were ignited with the strange red flames before he sent them off. No, he was waiting to show off, of course.]

[The onslaught of knives came toward Schrodinger and the catboy didn't bat an eye. He just grinned as he was seemingly pierced by the knives.Blood was everywhere at this point, there was a slight line running down his chin too. But this didn't deter the feline from smirking.]

Oh my, that was close. I guess I should stop playing around.Hmmm~

[In the blank of an eye,Schrodinger is completely unscathed. There's no signs of blood, decay or even any evidence of knives embedding him like a pin cushion, besides the fact that catboy has all Belphegor's knives in his hand,fanned out for the other to see.

The blonde catboy seems to have noticed something.]

Oh I see, you don't only use knives. Very clever, Prince.

Of course I'm clever. Che. I'm a genius.

How... [The man scoffs and frowns faintly, considering whether he wanted to pull out Mink just to teach the catboy a lesson. Or to see what would happen. Both were equally motivating.]

Are you an illusionist then? [It hadn't seemed like illusions, but as he'd heard many times, once you believed the illusion, it was hard to tell what was truth and what was not.] And you better return each and every one of those~

[He left the "or else" off, too obvious to voice.]

Illusionist? [Schrodinger mulled over that and shook his head.] No, it's not a matter of the tricking the eye or the mind. The only influence I hold is myself.

Let's put it this way, Prince. I'm unique. [He then looks to the knives, the blonde seemed attached to them. He offers them to Belphegor.] And here, I think I made my point.

[Behind all that blonde hair, he blinks a few times then strides over to take the knives back, deciding he's rather pleased. He still wanted to shred him apart, but it wouldn't hurt to wait. Besides, he didn't want to start all the way over.]

Unique is definitely a word for it. You're pretty entertaining too~ For now, I think I've made mine as well. But next time ushishishi, I'll have a new surprise for you.

A new surprise? I can't wait!

[ It was fun playing with Bel, although it seemed as if the other was trying to kill him. It still was fun for him, people were trying to kill him all the time.]

So Prince, what kind of place do you come from? A fairytale book?

[Since Bel had royalty and illusionists...it must be a fantasy world.]

The Prince made a fairytale happy ending for himself, but my world isn't nearly so predictable to just be all happily ever afters, ushishishishi!

I have to say, the mafia has been pretty fun~ And I only work with the best of the best, you know. Even if some of them are really annoying. Hopefully they'll die soon.

I would just do it myself, [Shrugs a bit] but Boss can be scary when he wants to be, so the Prince will let him have his idiots if he wants them around so bad. Until they're useless. Then he'll do it himself. [Laughs again at the thought. He would have loved to have taken out Rasiel himself again, but he was more sore about missing Xanxus do it honestly~]

Mafia? You're European? Italian, even? That makes me happy. [ Since Italy was an ally of Germany at one point.]

I know how that is. In the army I was in there were a couple of people I wished was gotten rid of. But everyone person serves a purpose. Whether it be cannon fodder or as an actually solider.

They're based in Italy and that's where I've lived since... [Hmmms and taps his cheek a little.] I was eight. [Shrugs his shoulders a bit.] The Prince is a prince of his own kingdom though, obviously.

Ushishishishishi~~ Cannon fodder, I like that! They are good for that usually. Or distractions.

[Griiiiiiins] Or target practice.

Well of course a prince has to have his own kingdom, or else he wouldn't be a prince.~

[Schrodinger smirks.] I've been used for target practice a couple of times, but I was nowhere near expendable.My purpose was very important.

Well, you're clearly unique in that you're reusable target practice already. And you're not nearly stupid or annoying enough to be used just for that.

What about your "world" if that's really how things work here? Is it full of cat people? [Laughs again and reaches out to poke at one of Schrodinger's ears.]

[Schro's ears twitched at being poked. It was real, alright, if Belphegor was wondering.]

My world? Well, my world is mostly of humans. And I'm the only cat person I've encountered there. But besides humans, there's what is left of the vampire and werewolf population.Which probably was a handful. Since humans have been killing them off for a while.

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I'm so sorry! I deleted the notif, by accident.

And I'm so sorry because I so thought I'd gotten Bel's tags!

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