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Hades || Emet-Selch
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keeper of the underworld. convocation seat. he/him|#ffxivrp| mun is +28 and is Emma.
Most people do.
January 14, 2026 at 2:31 AM
[His gaze flickers away.]

There are many types of selfishness.

Sometimes it’s for your own betterment.

[He points to Thancred.]

And sometimes it’s for group of people who did not ask. Making big decisions and their values.

[He points to himself.]
January 14, 2026 at 2:20 AM
Weak? If you were weak you’d be shying from this conversation.

[He sighs.]

You hero types.

[Azem would love this. Such a display of bravery.]

Being selfish isn’t the end of the world.

Most times.

[he thinks on it.]

Sometimes.
January 14, 2026 at 2:08 AM
Are you that desperate to be the hero of this world as well?

Your relationships don’t matter that much to you if you run such a risk.

What would the white haired one think? The mother with two? The red headed cat girl?
January 14, 2026 at 1:19 AM
Then I would ask my counterpoint.

If his presence is more stable here, why would you risk your own sake. Why risk the connections you’ve made here.

You sound almost desperate that you simply /must/ be the one.

Making productivity your whole thing? Sounds very ancient of you, Thancred.-
January 14, 2026 at 1:17 AM
Stop trying to k*ll yourselves. It’s annoying.
January 14, 2026 at 1:11 AM
Self-sacrifice will be your undoing.

Why are you certain it’ll be an urchin?

At this rate that should be experimenting on /me/. I’m supposed to be dead. Long gone.

My aether is also not what it used to be.
January 14, 2026 at 1:10 AM
Stop offering to be experimented on for one.
January 14, 2026 at 12:55 AM
Curious.

You’d best be careful.
January 14, 2026 at 12:50 AM
I hear you’ve made yourself quite comfortable.

I don’t think you’d want that.

Why put yourself then through this. What if they teleport you back to your own timeline?
January 14, 2026 at 12:33 AM
[POKES in the middle of his chest.]

You seem real enough to me.
January 14, 2026 at 12:25 AM
….

[He mumbles something under his breath.]

Perhaps my passion for preserving got the better of me.

You must think me an old fool.

[He looks at the other with a raised brow.]

Why are you here anyway?
January 13, 2026 at 11:43 PM
[He offers the most unimpressed stare.]

What do mean what’s in it for you? You get your story known? Is that not enough?
January 13, 2026 at 8:16 PM
[GULP.]

I. See.
January 13, 2026 at 8:14 PM
The robe is not leaving much to the imagination.
January 13, 2026 at 8:02 PM
I don’t really care.

My plans are oft known for causing a stir.
January 13, 2026 at 8:02 PM
You look.

[He’s averting his eyes.]

Yes.
January 13, 2026 at 11:25 AM
Oh.

Does it?
January 13, 2026 at 6:05 AM
Um.

W… why is it fitted like that.
January 13, 2026 at 6:00 AM