Post by Lampsy on Aug 4, 2014 22:45:55 GMT -5
Gio said nothing as the male answered his questions, being a bit to distracted by the food in front of him. He looked at the meal with great longing, but at closer examination the meat was too... Cooked. He opened a portal and pulled out a special fork, it having a weird symbol that would be familiar with anybody who knew of the great forgers.
It was simple. There were many forgers/blacksmiths who worked with magic and enchantments, and Gio just happened to be the owner of one before it was destroyed. He became an apprentice at five hundred thousand, and worked there until he hit a million. The owner passed away and left him the forge, and he continued to run it. But, in all the dimensions, three forges were considered the best, all of its creations a beauty in its own. His newly owned forge was one of them. They had made weapons and armor for kings and kingdoms. Stuff for many dimensions other than their own, and they even had buyers from this planet also. They were supernatural, of course, but only the people who bought their creations knew their symbol. Hell, most of the weapons thay had enchantments were stamped with their forges logo, and most of the people here got their stuff. Gio has made millions of things for the people on this planet. And the small little fork in his hand was one of his many creations, and it would take someone of little knowledge of the supernatural world to not be familiar with the insignia on the metal.
It was three black dots in a triangle formation with a fiery circle surrounding it, the crest of his forgre. He stabbed the meat, the pokers on the fork glowed softly and it turned the meat a bit less cooked, making it rare. Gio snapped his cute little teeth into it and chewed on it, letting the red meats juices satisfy his cravings. He didn't drink blood or anything, but he did enjoy his meat some what raw so he could taste a little blood. It was his feline instinct after all... He just perfered it that way.
Gio's mind wandered a little bit while he ate a little bit, the hungry neko cutting though the steak as if it were thanksgivin' dinner. "So what were you gonna say earlier?" He asked casually, popping another piece of meat into his mouth and eating eat with great pleasure. It had really been a while he has eaten something... Not from the little cafe at his work place. It was cooked food... Warm food. Gio loved it.
It was simple. There were many forgers/blacksmiths who worked with magic and enchantments, and Gio just happened to be the owner of one before it was destroyed. He became an apprentice at five hundred thousand, and worked there until he hit a million. The owner passed away and left him the forge, and he continued to run it. But, in all the dimensions, three forges were considered the best, all of its creations a beauty in its own. His newly owned forge was one of them. They had made weapons and armor for kings and kingdoms. Stuff for many dimensions other than their own, and they even had buyers from this planet also. They were supernatural, of course, but only the people who bought their creations knew their symbol. Hell, most of the weapons thay had enchantments were stamped with their forges logo, and most of the people here got their stuff. Gio has made millions of things for the people on this planet. And the small little fork in his hand was one of his many creations, and it would take someone of little knowledge of the supernatural world to not be familiar with the insignia on the metal.
It was three black dots in a triangle formation with a fiery circle surrounding it, the crest of his forgre. He stabbed the meat, the pokers on the fork glowed softly and it turned the meat a bit less cooked, making it rare. Gio snapped his cute little teeth into it and chewed on it, letting the red meats juices satisfy his cravings. He didn't drink blood or anything, but he did enjoy his meat some what raw so he could taste a little blood. It was his feline instinct after all... He just perfered it that way.
Gio's mind wandered a little bit while he ate a little bit, the hungry neko cutting though the steak as if it were thanksgivin' dinner. "So what were you gonna say earlier?" He asked casually, popping another piece of meat into his mouth and eating eat with great pleasure. It had really been a while he has eaten something... Not from the little cafe at his work place. It was cooked food... Warm food. Gio loved it.