She rolled her eyes at his over dramatic display and sighed heavily, "You know that you can just make another one. Quit your moaning." For some reason, even though she knew that the little Ignis was just showing him some appreciation in the only way a little newborn fae would know how, she still didn't like that little whore pushing up on her husband like that. It was a sacred vow that the two of them took and to see anyone get in the way of that had to be destroyed.

In the moment that she used this power, her hair flashed purple for only a moment, as if drawing power from somewhere that she wasn't yet aware of how to access within herself. Regardless, the deed was done and the bitch was dead. As it should be. (8:48)

However, she wasn't going to ignore how plausible his theory was, especially now that he wasn't crying over the little dead thing anymore. Looks like he figured out that they were just disposable. Now that annoying things weren't happening, she felt a little better about speaking and, of course, when she turned around to look at Tymon, she'd meet with the eyes of a great black bird looming over her with deep jet black wings that seemed to blot out the moon. Gazing up at this creature triggered a memory inside of her, as though accessing a bit of information that she once did not have the key to; one that was blocked off because of its lack of a trigger. The Great CryptOwl was that trigger and, just as Tymon suspected, when she saw it, her hair would flash purple and begin to pour out power from all around her body. It took the shape of a beautiful deep violet owl with a third eye upon its head, as well as a cavity where a huge chunk of its lower torso was taken out to resemble a large gaping mouth closed around her. Its wings would spread out wide just the same as the Great CryptOwl before it, as though mirroring its image.

"I remember..." she muttered, hair flailing about wildly, "... This Familiar feeling..." It felt almost like the owl was perched on her shoulders... But at the same time, wrapped around her soul with its stomach-jaws.

Out of thin air, fazing in from the Dream World was Friday, a long time no-show in this world due to having been within Titania that entire time before her death. She was clearly less than worthy to harbor Friday's power. She was the Twelfth reincarnation, she supposed. That made Tsuki Number Thirteen.

"Ohhh... Hey, whassup, guys?" She would rest her legs upon Tymon's shoulders, leaning over his head playfully as she watched what was going on, "Looks like you're awakening the First Restriction in the Thirteenth Fairy, huh? Do it!! Something good will happen once she Awakens..." Being the Twelfth Restriction equivalent to Tigen, Friday knew all sorts of things about how the process was meant to be for Tsuki. The only problem was... If she would end up destroying everything in the process.

But... She wasn't gonna tell him that part~! He could just find out what was gonna happen next on his own.

Just when Tymon thought that everything was going just fine, something amazing happened right before his eyes! Her hair would flash purple and begin to pour out her magical influence, which would take the form of the Dream Owl around her body! Though, something was off about it... It didn't look like it was complete. That large gaping hole in its torso was seeking the completed piece of its magical influence, and it seems as though it thought that Tsuki's soul was to be its next treat.

"Hey. Wait a fucking second..." He looked up toward miss sexy gorgeous who appeared on his shoulders with her legs wrapped around his head, and he sighed heavily. "Goddammit, Friday. You're the missing part of her soul, aren't you...? And now that we've exchanged, then I guess that means..."

He would close his eyes, concentrating deeply on his own spirit. He knew how to bring out that djinni... "TIGEN!! GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE!! We have to fill her up with the Shinsanity before she spirals out of control and becomes a Falshin... And starts spreading that shit all over the place." Though they completed the verbal transaction at the alter, they had yet to actually go through the necessary protocols of the actual exchange process. In fact, they couldn't before because there was too much fucked up nonsensical insanity blocking the way. Looks like Titania's soul was only meant to get rid of it and couldn't survive... Guess that's why there are Thirteen Fairies. (9:25) The previous one gives up herself in order to prolong the next one. But this time... This time, this one wasn't going to die. No, there was a way to keep them from extinguishing their power, and that was with the Shinsanity. This was why he made the vow with her in the first place.

"TIGEN! Snatch up this Great CryptOwl and get to Tsuki IMMEDIATELY!!" He knew that wherever he was, he could hear Tymon, since they were omnipresent, the same was as Friday was. "We don't have all day here. Do you want Insanity to overrun the Veritas, or what? Old Destructo-bitch will definitely tear it down if we don't stop her." He looked up to his cute little fairy and winked at her, blowing a kiss at her, since he couldn't give her one whilst she was resting on top of his head.

Shiny liquid energy bubbles wrapped in a rainbow veil suddenly ignited and burst in time with The Theme Song that suddenly started to play, each bubble seeming to release more and more of the musical vibrations as they appeared and popped all about. It was a genuine bubble party!

At the drop, Tigen would suddenly form in a burst of light, soon to be wrapped and contained by a skin-like layer of Liquid Energy and a bulbous Pumpkin shaped head of crystal complete with a scarf wrapped around his neck and a trail of a spectral aura blazing from the head and wisping outside the confines of the crystal pumpkin.

"Haaaaaaiiiii~!"

As quickly as he shaped his form from thin air, similarly to how Friday was able to, would he slip back into spectral form and shoot into the Great CryptOwl as a bolt of lightning, granting it with the Spirit of Shinsanity at the time.

The random memories flashed in her head of times past, the things that were recessive in her mind and not things that she'd been thinking about before... The missing connections to herself and her powers. There was a method to the way everything was formed, and in hers, seeing this Great CryptOwl gave her memories of some of her previous power.

"The Dream World... No... That's just what it's called to you all..." That was the title for the ambiguous realm that she hailed from, but that was not its true name. The land that he knew as the 'Enigmas' was truly a place known as 'Manna,' and now that she could access her power that was linked to that place, she could use her power over imagination to cause random influence to occur subconsciously around others with her thoughts. This was the basic level of her Phantasmagoria. "We don't have any time to waste... It must be established. (9:59)" This is what she felt she had to do now with the memories she acquired... Something... compelled her to take flight at that moment.

"Sisters... My fellow Fae... We must set you free of your prison and release you into the Veritas... So that all Dreams may become Reality..."

The Fae were the creatures that made wishes and dreams come true through the Creative Energy that was locked within being born of Reality. In order to help them accomplish their goals, they find the one they are connected to and link with them, allowing for them to create whatever their hearts desired. However, they'd been locked up in the Dream World, only able to interact with this world on a subtle and subconscious level, of which some would consider 'spiritually.' They were what one could call 'Soulmates,' though instead of taking the form of a physical weapon, they took the form of a supernatural entity that was equivalent to what their soul truly was inside of them. (10:03)

"They've been screaming...!! I hear them... Trying to be free...!!!" She grasped her head, moaning a bit, as though in a slight bit of pain and mental ecstasy, "All they wanted to do was to make wishes come true, and you all abused that right!! Ugh... GAAAH!!!" She was hearing too many of the angry, vengeful spirits at once. But she sympathized for them and wanted to set them free.

"I remember... It was the Tensei that did it in the first place, wasn't it!? Who locked us all away for the crimes of the Witches!! We haven't forgotten!!"

There had been a lifelong war going on between both of their families for quite some time now, whether or not the two of them had been paying any attention to it as they were growing up. If their union meant anything to him, and the words that were spoken at the time of their vows, then he'd understand what had to be done. (10:10)

"I can't sit around and play games with you any longer, Tymon!! I have a job to do as Grand Magistrate, and keeping my kin locked up is not one of them!!"

With that, the Wings of the Demon Owl spread wide, flapping hard and sending Tsuki off into the sky, right back toward the Enigmas; where all her people had been locked away by the Zero World for their great power.

The moment the Demon Owl took off into the night, the Great CryptOwl followed right behind her, its form blotter out by the cloak of the night. The white mask-like face glistened in the moonlight, trailing her immediately.

"Damn you, Destructo-bitch!!!" Each flap of the black wings called forth an updraft that would have the owl ascend closer and closer with every move, until a spectral aurora had condensed in its wake. It looked like a ball of blazing black wind with colors streaming from its tail "Wait until you have the Shinsanity inside first so you can purify the land before it comes inside!!! I don't want any of that Insanity shit inside of here for as long as I possibly can. Damn."

It was clear that she was experiencing the side-effects of the First Restriction Awakening, which was always of Mentality... The Psychic Powers. The purple coloration of her hair was also an indicator to this.

"At least she's in the First Restriction now... But she's out of control..." He had to stop her before she reached the Enigmas and unlocked the Zero World barrier that was keeping it contained in a realm where all value equates to Zero. "I see you like to play the Mirror game," the Great CryptOwl hooted, already having assessed the information it had before with its Archaic Mind, the special ability signature to this being. It slung its dark wing out from the black robed around it in a shadowy blur, a white wave of sharp wind cutting through the air and towards the Demon Owl at high speeds. "Hold still... This will only take a second..."

After Tymon saw to it that the Demon Owl was to be taken care of by Tigen, he returned his attention to Friday, whom he was now alone with. "... Soooooooo... How YOU doin~?" (10:31) That whole other shit was gonna get taken care of, since Tigen was on the case. He was not worried at all. "Now, let's see about how to get mine in order. Hmmm... Let me think... Hmmm..." How the fuck did he fucking unlock his First Restriction, again...?

"... Aw dammit. I guess I just gotta wait. *shrugs*" Oh well. At least he was here with his lover... Or rather, her spirit. "Yo, shawty, you can definitely do some shit that'll help out with this, right? Get off your lazy ass and get to work, hoe! >D" (10:33) From around her neck, a flaming chain would spontaneously ignite and extend into his hand, as though siphoning out her powerful destructive magic in the form of the Fire ability that was gifted to him by that little Ignis before it was blown to bits. "LET'S START PLAYING WITH FIRE!!!" From his Left Hand, he would release a beautiful stream of Creation that took the shape of a Hellmutt.

"Look, I made you a little dog thing! It's so cute, isn't it? Let's call him Skippy~!"

"Ugh, fuck you," she scoffed, placing her hands on his head and rising effortlessly up into a handstand atop his skull. After having absorbed some of his Creative Energy from his head in the form of his Dreams, she would gracefully slip onto its back and strike a cute, yet subtly sensual pose on its back, letting the flames that conjured this being to engulf her body, lining her hair and clothing. "You're lucky that you're cute. Otherwise, I'd have disposed of you a long time ago!" She winked and returned the kiss blown at her to him so they would meet in the middle.

At that moment, she'd grab the Hellmutt by its neck with her right hand and crush it between her fingers, snapping its neck instantly and dispersing it back into the creative energy it was made from before. She stuck her tongue out as her hand lit aflame, "And don't just go thinking you can have my energy at any given time just because you know you can. We need to establish some ground rules." She tapped her foot impatiently, "But, I guess it just can't be helped... elephant " she sighed, shrugging her shoulders, "What else would a little brat like you do with something like me once you got me, huh...? Probably just some dumb kid things, I bet..." Like a RolePlay Forum or something.