[Valvatorez goes about his business when the colorful flowers go about praising him. It's not too different from what he hears at home. Between Fenrich and his hordes of Prinnies, he's heard plenty of this before.
But he does stop when the colorless flowers start to insult him.]
Elf eared bastard! Weakling! Fool!
[Instead of just walking off he stops and considers them.]
Are you attempting to insult me? You know you're not doing a very good job of it. I suppose you only have surface level details to go off of, but if you'd like to properly insult somebody, you should get to know them.
Prompt 4
[He's wandered into a forest. Surely he could take whatever happened to be in there? After all, he's a highly regarded Prinny Instructor! He's faced God and walked backward into Hades.
There's nothing here but flowers. Gray and colorless flowers, but flowers nonetheless. He reaches down and touches one of them, curious about what sure innocuous flowers are doing in the forest.
As soon as his hand brushes against it, a memory begins to play. A beautiful pink haired woman in a nun's outfit is dying in his arms.
Val looks older than he does now, dressed more like a classical, powerful vampire. "-Hold it together!"
"Mr. Vampire," says the woman, her voice shaking.
"Don't try to talk. I'll find whoever did this to you, and I'll tear him to pieces," he replies.
The memory is abruptly cut off, Val taking several steps away from the flowers.]
Valvatorez | Disgaea 4
[Valvatorez goes about his business when the colorful flowers go about praising him. It's not too different from what he hears at home. Between Fenrich and his hordes of Prinnies, he's heard plenty of this before.
But he does stop when the colorless flowers start to insult him.]
Elf eared bastard! Weakling! Fool!
[Instead of just walking off he stops and considers them.]
Are you attempting to insult me? You know you're not doing a very good job of it. I suppose you only have surface level details to go off of, but if you'd like to properly insult somebody, you should get to know them.
Prompt 4
[He's wandered into a forest. Surely he could take whatever happened to be in there? After all, he's a highly regarded Prinny Instructor! He's faced God and walked backward into Hades.
There's nothing here but flowers. Gray and colorless flowers, but flowers nonetheless. He reaches down and touches one of them, curious about what sure innocuous flowers are doing in the forest.
As soon as his hand brushes against it, a memory begins to play. A beautiful pink haired woman in a nun's outfit is dying in his arms.
Val looks older than he does now, dressed more like a classical, powerful vampire. "-Hold it together!"
"Mr. Vampire," says the woman, her voice shaking.
"Don't try to talk. I'll find whoever did this to you, and I'll tear him to pieces," he replies.
The memory is abruptly cut off, Val taking several steps away from the flowers.]