[No one ever said that Gilles wasn't predictable. His amulet transmission, then, is just what anyone who knows Gilles would expect.]
If they summoned me in all my glory, they could summon you too! Are you here? Answer me—!
[He's keeping this a voice-only transmission, so he can (sort of) plausibly deny making it later, if necessary.]
D. Anneau au portrait de Jeanne sans Peur [Gilles didn't need to be prompted to put on the ring. He'd scoffed at its alleged power, thinking it no match for the strength of such a mighty nephilim. ANd honestly, he hadn't paid that much attention to the spiel. He had been interested in the concept of new jewelry, however, which is why he slips a delicate golden braid onto his finger. He has no intention of buying it, but he might steal it. He likes shiny things, and it will go with his earrings—
—or so he's thinking, when he feels a strange, unprecedented tug on his finger. Leading him toward something...]
Stop it at once. I have no intention of going anywhere with you!
[He's addressing the ring, which he of course has not paid for, even as he starts to (unwillingly) walk off with it.]
E. Musée des égouts de Paris [In the dark depths of the sewer, something stirs. Is it one of those rumored monsters? Whatever it is, it's approaching steadily. There are faint splashes in the water, and the air in the passageway grows heavier, as with dread. Or some heavy, negative feeling that's weighing everything down.
Suddenly, there's a dazzling blue light, and the source of the noise is revealed: a man with lavender hair, dressed in purple. So—still possibly a monster.]
What's this? A lost little lamb, perhaps?
F. La bataille d'Azincourt [He's a demon, so it's probably not that surprising that he ended up on the side of the bandits rather than the Enforcers. He doesn't even need an airship. He was just bored and looking for a fight. So in addition to the bandit crew, there's a flying man in a purple hat striking the Enforcer ship with a wave of pure ill-will.
Gilles de Rais | Makai Ouji: Devils and Realist
Jeanne...
[No one ever said that Gilles wasn't predictable. His amulet transmission, then, is just what anyone who knows Gilles would expect.]
If they summoned me in all my glory, they could summon you too! Are you here? Answer me—!
[He's keeping this a voice-only transmission, so he can (sort of) plausibly deny making it later, if necessary.]
D. Anneau au portrait de Jeanne sans Peur
[Gilles didn't need to be prompted to put on the ring. He'd scoffed at its alleged power, thinking it no match for the strength of such a mighty nephilim. ANd honestly, he hadn't paid that much attention to the spiel. He had been interested in the concept of new jewelry, however, which is why he slips a delicate golden braid onto his finger. He has no intention of buying it, but he might steal it. He likes shiny things, and it will go with his earrings—
—or so he's thinking, when he feels a strange, unprecedented tug on his finger. Leading him toward something...]
Stop it at once. I have no intention of going anywhere with you!
[He's addressing the ring, which he of course has not paid for, even as he starts to (unwillingly) walk off with it.]
E. Musée des égouts de Paris
[In the dark depths of the sewer, something stirs. Is it one of those rumored monsters? Whatever it is, it's approaching steadily. There are faint splashes in the water, and the air in the passageway grows heavier, as with dread. Or some heavy, negative feeling that's weighing everything down.
Suddenly, there's a dazzling blue light, and the source of the noise is revealed: a man with lavender hair, dressed in purple. So—still possibly a monster.]
What's this? A lost little lamb, perhaps?
F. La bataille d'Azincourt
[He's a demon, so it's probably not that surprising that he ended up on the side of the bandits rather than the Enforcers. He doesn't even need an airship. He was just bored and looking for a fight. So in addition to the bandit crew, there's a flying man in a purple hat striking the Enforcer ship with a wave of pure ill-will.
(He may switch sides, if he feels like it.)]