Mission 11 [written]

[redhairedknight]

[Erza had just woke up recently, and after convincing the people working at the clinic that she was well enough, she went back to her apartment.  Sitting on her bed, she vaguely remembers the sorts of things she had dreamed about while she was unconscious.  They weren't good dreams by any stretch of the imagination - mostly whipping and screaming noises - but they got her thinking nonetheless.  Opening her journal, she decides to write what she's thinking for a change.]

This may sound strange, but I have a general question: what are your parents like?

Comments

[Voice]

[redhairedknight.livejournal.com]

Aku... That name sounds familiar... Is he some kind of shadowy demon with giant flaming eyebrows, who yells a lot and speaks in the third-person? There was a creature like that who was calling himself Aku a few months ago, though he's gone now.

[Voice]

[wanderer-jack.livejournal.com]

Ahh, yes! That is the very same Aku I speak of! Did he have a habit of turning into small insects or tiny creatures and scurrying away from fights?

[Voice]

[redhairedknight.livejournal.com]

I don't know. I only fought him once, and it was like trying to stab a waterfall. My attacks didn't effect him, and I had to run rather than risk getting hurt over a trivial matter. [She grimaces at that. She's not the type to run away, and even the memory of it irritates her.]

[Voice]

[wanderer-jack.livejournal.com]

Ahh, yes, he was...and is...a difficult foe for those who do not have blessed magics and weaponry. Many in my world were enslaved by Aku...or crushed by his minions when someone dared to defy his rule.