Shinigami's Manor. (Shinigami's Entry)

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Mitsuko followed quietly for the moment, curious about what Shinigami was thinking but if she decided to cooperate then perhaps it could facilitate her inclusion among them. The warping gate show did not last too long, as it seemed like nothing but an example so Umi saw on her own. This kind of power, while she did not see it for the first time, still made her wonder what kind of power and magic other magical girls and their enemies had. She did not quite have the chance to see much of Jumi's yet but with the popularity of some of the magical girls and knights, Mitsuko had seen some of what she might expect and even then, she felt like she barely saw anything yet, added to what she saw of Nymphia.

Shinigami, on her side, listened to Umi with attention. Perhaps, she tried to analyze her as well while she had the opportunity. A test to see if she could trust her or her kind. She already had her reasons to believe the loyalty of Jumi and Mitsuko but she could hardly be blamed for being cautious. Still, for the moment, she appeared to be satisfied. "Alright, then... Before we leave, I might leave myself to you. I want to see what happens at that altar as well.", she said at last with half of a grin. The gemmed door in question made her look cautiously but otherwise, the fox kept quiet as the door was opened for the party. She would soon find out about what gods the humans venerated. Maybe along with answers.

Mitsuko herself looked impressed with the sight. It was like stepping in some highly place in some sort of game but it was as real as she saw it. With what she was hearing about gods or demi gods, and to learn about who Maxim was, it gave her a little more understanding about how Nall came to be in her life. The statues were an incredible work of art that only made the valkyrie want to see from closer. As Jumi stepped forward and suggested to go to the altar, she nodded, "Yes... Let's. We should take the time while we're here...", she replied, looking back to Shinigami who looked hesitant, staying behind for now. She did not hide but she watched from back there. Mitsuko turned to Jumi, taking her hand.

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What exactly would happen, if anything?  Jumi had to wonder.  In theory they were going to possibly get answers response from a god or something close to it.  Would they offer advice?  Potentially offer their power to help in some way?  If they did what were they capable of and willing to offer.  If it worked, this was likely their best chance at a real solution.  But Jumi was unsure what to expect.  Apparently these gods usually stayed out of things like that Athena apparently chose to do.  Had this Vanorus done anything after giving that woman a semi-divine child?  A child that remained the source of his descendants’ power?

She walked closer to the altar, knelt in front of it.  As she did, Umi offered advice.  “Do not be afraid to offer honest prayers.  Ask them what is on your mind, for help that is either vague, or very specific.  I can not tell you if or how they will answer, only that you do not need to be afraid of offending them with what you ask for.  You do not have greedy or selfish motives after all.”  If it had to with Shinigami, they should be free to ask for anything, it would remain to be seen if requests would be granted or needed to be negotiated, but there was no reason to fear asking for something they should not.

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Mitsuko followed closely to her friend and, like a guest to someone's home, she simply did the same as Jumi did. Shinigami, for herself, leaned against a wall and observed quietly, not judging or anything. Only a glimpse of curiosity shone in her eyes, wondering what this would be about. Once Umi came closer to offer advice, Mitsuko listened carefully. Honest prayers... She was free to ask for anything, even if it might not bring any answers. She was not sure if she could see it like making a wish but gods probably did not work like that. There was much that she could pray for, if she were to do that. Her life was changing but so was her safety. But right now? She was not really worried about her own safety.

Mitsuko really had an idea in mind. She was thankful for meeting with Jumi and other magical girls but she was not worried about them. She could ask about Lenneth but perhaps now was not the time for this. The only one who nobody would pray for yet perhaps needed it the most... That was who Mitsuko thought about right now. Closing her eyes, she started praying with all of her heart. Please, give her a chance. Whether Shinigami is a goddess or death or not, she really is trying even if in her own way. She is learning that humans can be friends, too... Once done, Mitsuko opened her eyes, shifting her gaze to the fox who just waited, respectfully giving them space and time. What Mitsuko saw was hope.

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What to do?  They had little to lose, this was their best chance of finding a better solution.  If it worked.  Some sort of miracle maybe?  Some sort of deal?  Could they get something?  It was maybe worth trying.  If the one was willing to help once, maybe he could again.  Or maybe the Demi-god ancestor and founder of the temple would help.  She decided to be a little bolder (You been watching me for a while?  Friend of Alexandrine, sister of your descendant Hikaru’s wife.  These guys have done a good job of keeping the temple going.  But this isn’t about me.  Shinigami over there, not sure exactly what she is, but she is not a demon.  Trying to help, but we’re a bit over our heads here.  Think you can do anything to help?  If you are a benevolent god, willing to grant miracles just because, great.  If you want to offer us some sort of deal, fair enough, I expect it to be a reasonable one.). Dealing with a god was likely different than dealing with a devil.  If there might be a cost it would not be out of malice.

Umi silently observed.  She considered joining in, but even as a descendant of Maxim, she felt these two were more likely to get an answer.  Was this all fate?  Maybe, maybe not, but whether or not it was, it was a special circumstance.  Just maybe they would get involved…she felt a dim energy, a shift in the room.  Warm.  Was it an answer, or the hint of something more.  “I believe they are listening.”  There was a little excitement in her voice, this was new.  “Let’s wait a moment.  This is different.  They might be willing to intervene.”  It was worth seeing, either just wait a moment, possibly offer further prayer.

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Mitsuko waited, with a sort of smile. She was exactly thinking about sending further prayers, assuming that it was enough but her eyes watched around, unaware of what Jumi had prayed about. What Umi said only managed to get her a little excited, without really expecting anything. Shinigami's case was a difficult one but she was still hopeful. Her trust in Jumi made her wish that, whatever she had prayed about, her prayers would also come true. Their coming there to this altar at least felt more comforting than the experience at the library. There was something positive and wishful about what was going on and the valkyrie hoped to see more of it. She was still nervous, in case a god or demi god would appear.

Shinigami, however, wasn't sure what to feel about what was going on. Unless evident to all, she probably could not feel the energy going on but she still was not sure if she trusted what might happen. In most cases, she was still an enemy of humans. Maybe not a demon but still a dark force that, originally, didn't mean anything good for humanity. Right now, though, whatever she represented might still be judged by gods yet unknown to her. Shinigami kept her distance for now but watched curiously until something made her ear twitch. A flapping sound that came closer and closer. Looking back, she saw a familiar figure heading toward her. Nall finally showed up after a while, apparently having found them.

"Hey~", the small voice squeaked but Shinigami was quick to grab and glare at him. "Shut up, you twerp... Don't you see that they are busy?", she snarled quietly. Nall only whimpered, already not wanting to provoke Shinigami but he still couldn't help but pout about the accusations. "Where were you anyway? I thought you would go and help find something useful...", the fox queried, especially as Nall only just appeared now, of all times. Nall still pouted, looking away while stuck in her grasp, "I may have taken a nap.", he only admitted, making Shinigami sigh and let go. "You stay here...", she said to him, but Nall boldly perched himself on her shoulder, watching toward the girls. If he had to stay, he would sit.