03-01-2015, 08:13 PM
Homura looked indifferently at the stage where the man and the demon was talking....it seemed more like a argument instead. She didn't really care if either of them died, it was just something that everyone else was looking at so Homura decided to watch the scene unfold as well.
"Hm, I wonder which one is stronger? Secondaries can be fairly strong, however Inlumia does seem to be a prime as well. He did use mind control to sway Dio's mind, as well as use mind control on the crowd. Mind controlling would provide a problem for me later if I do come into conflict with Inlumia. Perhaps the demon should actually kill such a potential threat? It would be a hassle later on if he opposed me killing Omni with mind controlling powers." Homura thought to herself, still watching the scene unfold like everyone else was. Little did they know of the indifferent face the girl was putting on under her mask.
Soon she saw Inlumia disappear as she would have guessed that he was teleported away. This caused Homura to let out a faint sigh of displease. Why couldn't the demon have just killed the insolent man? It would have made conquering the Omniverse and killing Omni much easier on her without having to worry about somebody who has mind controlling abilities. Nevertheless she turned her attention back to her host who seemed to be seething in rage.
"I can see why Dio would be mad. If somebody threatened to prostitute my Madoka they will have hell to pay. They will be worse than that Incubator was after I taught him a lesson." Homura thought to herself, her expression darkening just by the mere thought of having Madoka have to face any kind of suffering.
Homura watched as servants came to their table and handed them several plates filled with exquisite food. Homura had gotten some cakes and a glass of wine, she had made the assumption that the wine was of high quality. Homura's violet eyes narrowed at the cake, thinking of one of her old friends Mami Tomoe.
"I wonder if she too had came here to the Omniverse. I don't see any reason why that Omni being would pull her out of her world however I'm not really too sure how his thought process works. Why would he pull Mami Tomoe out instead of Madoka? I wonder what would happen if Madoka came here? Would she be happy? Would she want to go back home? I haven't really thought about this too deeply. I need to think of what I will do if Madoka comes here." Homura thought to herself, staring at the cake and wine.
"The plan to defeat the beast will go a lot smoother if we have somebody who can use fire. At least we do have something like a plan already formulated. It makes me have more confidence that this group will succeed. Dio's shadow is still catching my curiosity though. Is it one of his powers? I wonder if I can bring the Clara Dolls. They are useful for doing certain errands and they were strong enough to fight magical girls." Homura thought to herself, finding her eyes looking at Dio's odd looking shadow. It appeared like she was the only one to notice his shadow as well.
She watched as Dio made his way to the stage. Homura had gotten a fair grasp on Dio's personality and she could tell that he was deliberately making a dramatic speech. He could have just stated it and let the crowd be happy. However he didn't, he wanted to get the crowd pumped for the event that would change the Pale Moors. For what reason? Homura had a few assumptions of her own. Was it to make his name spread far and wide? 'Dio, the monster slayer'. That would gain more influence to his name, which would bolster his power.
"It would be good to align myself with somebody that has as much power as Dio. It won't be a bad thing to become allies with such a man, if necessary I can just cut him off when I'm done using his influence. He has also peeked my interest with that odd shadow of his. Maybe I can make my own influence wide!? Then if Madoka happens to come to the Omniverse or already is in the Omniverse she will hear my name. Then Madoka might come find me. This works." Homura thought to herself once more, giving a few simple nods.
She looked around and realized that everybody was taking off their masks and Homura did the same. She had a face that matched her physique, a face of a preteen. She had a pale complexion which made people think that she might be sick or didn't get out in the sun too much. She placed her mask on the table, she didn't really care for keeping the tasteless wombat mask.
Everybody was making their way towards the door, and her teammates started to go their own ways. Homura though had different plans in mind. She walked towards the stage, her high heels clicking against the floor. She looked around, her violet eyes scanning the area for Dio. She soon spotted him standing away from the stage, it seemed like he was thinking about something however Homura didn't care for what he was thinking. She walked in front of Dio his size making him tower of Homura.
"Hello Dio. As you can remember I am part of your hunting party. I am quite curious about you and your shadow. I was hoping that you would be interested in having a more private conversation somewhere else? Of course I will understand if you have other matters to attend to. A man as popular as yourself must not have a lot of free time."
"Hm, I wonder which one is stronger? Secondaries can be fairly strong, however Inlumia does seem to be a prime as well. He did use mind control to sway Dio's mind, as well as use mind control on the crowd. Mind controlling would provide a problem for me later if I do come into conflict with Inlumia. Perhaps the demon should actually kill such a potential threat? It would be a hassle later on if he opposed me killing Omni with mind controlling powers." Homura thought to herself, still watching the scene unfold like everyone else was. Little did they know of the indifferent face the girl was putting on under her mask.
Soon she saw Inlumia disappear as she would have guessed that he was teleported away. This caused Homura to let out a faint sigh of displease. Why couldn't the demon have just killed the insolent man? It would have made conquering the Omniverse and killing Omni much easier on her without having to worry about somebody who has mind controlling abilities. Nevertheless she turned her attention back to her host who seemed to be seething in rage.
"I can see why Dio would be mad. If somebody threatened to prostitute my Madoka they will have hell to pay. They will be worse than that Incubator was after I taught him a lesson." Homura thought to herself, her expression darkening just by the mere thought of having Madoka have to face any kind of suffering.
Homura watched as servants came to their table and handed them several plates filled with exquisite food. Homura had gotten some cakes and a glass of wine, she had made the assumption that the wine was of high quality. Homura's violet eyes narrowed at the cake, thinking of one of her old friends Mami Tomoe.
"I wonder if she too had came here to the Omniverse. I don't see any reason why that Omni being would pull her out of her world however I'm not really too sure how his thought process works. Why would he pull Mami Tomoe out instead of Madoka? I wonder what would happen if Madoka came here? Would she be happy? Would she want to go back home? I haven't really thought about this too deeply. I need to think of what I will do if Madoka comes here." Homura thought to herself, staring at the cake and wine.
"The plan to defeat the beast will go a lot smoother if we have somebody who can use fire. At least we do have something like a plan already formulated. It makes me have more confidence that this group will succeed. Dio's shadow is still catching my curiosity though. Is it one of his powers? I wonder if I can bring the Clara Dolls. They are useful for doing certain errands and they were strong enough to fight magical girls." Homura thought to herself, finding her eyes looking at Dio's odd looking shadow. It appeared like she was the only one to notice his shadow as well.
She watched as Dio made his way to the stage. Homura had gotten a fair grasp on Dio's personality and she could tell that he was deliberately making a dramatic speech. He could have just stated it and let the crowd be happy. However he didn't, he wanted to get the crowd pumped for the event that would change the Pale Moors. For what reason? Homura had a few assumptions of her own. Was it to make his name spread far and wide? 'Dio, the monster slayer'. That would gain more influence to his name, which would bolster his power.
"It would be good to align myself with somebody that has as much power as Dio. It won't be a bad thing to become allies with such a man, if necessary I can just cut him off when I'm done using his influence. He has also peeked my interest with that odd shadow of his. Maybe I can make my own influence wide!? Then if Madoka happens to come to the Omniverse or already is in the Omniverse she will hear my name. Then Madoka might come find me. This works." Homura thought to herself once more, giving a few simple nods.
She looked around and realized that everybody was taking off their masks and Homura did the same. She had a face that matched her physique, a face of a preteen. She had a pale complexion which made people think that she might be sick or didn't get out in the sun too much. She placed her mask on the table, she didn't really care for keeping the tasteless wombat mask.
Everybody was making their way towards the door, and her teammates started to go their own ways. Homura though had different plans in mind. She walked towards the stage, her high heels clicking against the floor. She looked around, her violet eyes scanning the area for Dio. She soon spotted him standing away from the stage, it seemed like he was thinking about something however Homura didn't care for what he was thinking. She walked in front of Dio his size making him tower of Homura.
"Hello Dio. As you can remember I am part of your hunting party. I am quite curious about you and your shadow. I was hoping that you would be interested in having a more private conversation somewhere else? Of course I will understand if you have other matters to attend to. A man as popular as yourself must not have a lot of free time."