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[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

[As you mind your daily business, a note that somehow seems to have found its way to the most common grouping places might catch your attention. It reads:

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Looking for:  A place to stay (temporarily or long-term)
Info: genial, reliable, good with kids and pets, likes fun, games like chess, the occasional party, good books and talks, dislikes idiocy and being controlled, hobbies are nanotechnology, philosophy and music, can drive, fly and cook.

PS: I’m a demon.
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[The note ends with some instructions on how to find its writer. If you choose to follow them you’ll come across a not overly happy demon who isn’t wet, but shivering and soaked – there’s only so much wings can do as a shield against the rain :(]

Comments

[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

[In flesh, blood and legion.]

I'm Aion. [Considers for a moment. Having a human react to him like that is rather baffling.] You have a base?

[whatismafia.livejournal.com]

My friend insisted on one but it's used more as a place to stay than anything. It's pretty well-stocked, too!

[man, it's cold]

[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

That sounds very nice. ..too bad that I was already offered a place to stay.

[You're telling me. :<]

[whatismafia.livejournal.com]

Oh, that's great! Then you should hurry and get there before you get sick. It's usually hot and sunny but I guess the island changed its mind, haha!

[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

Same to you. I really appreciate the offer, though. There definitely aren't many people who'd give a demon as a roommate a chance.

[whatismafia.livejournal.com]

Ahaha, it's my first time seeing one, actually! You seemed nice enough from the note.

[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

Then I'm glad. Usually I'm very nice, unless somebody insists on provoking me.

[whatismafia.livejournal.com]

We're mostly friendly, so I think it'll be okay. Do you know everything about the island already?

[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

I know nothing except that there's a barrier around it.

[whatismafia.livejournal.com]

Ah, okay, so the thing is... [proceeds to explain everything that makes the island the island, including springs, wildlife, berries, events, etc.]

[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

[listening intendly and having a hard time believing everything he's hearing]

...For real?

[whatismafia.livejournal.com]

A lot of them are hard to believe, isn't it? I guess you'll see for yourself sooner or later.

[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

I.. Yes, I think so, too. That's really... No wonder nobody wants to talk about it.

[whatismafia.livejournal.com]

Huh, normally people tell you these things as soon as you get here. Or maybe they don't anymore. But yeah, we do that so the newcomers can stay away from the bad stuff.

[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

Makes sense. Maybe the things that I was carrying when I arrived put them off.

[whatismafia.livejournal.com]

Oh? What was it?

[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

A broken weapon and a keepsake of my mother. [aka HER HEAD]