The human world really was something. Gadiel had been traveling quite a lot, and in his travels he discovered a little thing called jrock music. As he delved deeper into it, fascinated by the people that made up its core, he discovered a certain singer that stuck out to him. After using that... internet thing, he discovered the name of this singer, as well as a little fact that he wasn't even Japanese. Gadiel was thankful for his education during his life, otherwise he wouldn't be able to read all the things about this certain blond singer that fascinated him to no end. He found confusing pictures where he was a girl, or at least looked like one, a really pretty one at that. With some more help from the internet, Gadiel found the country of this man's origin, searching all the way down to his city. There wasn't much more thought about it than that. Gadiel was going to have him.
The same day he found the man's location, he went on his merry way, all the way to Sweden. Oddly enough he was vaguely familiar with the place, only making it easier. This was his kind of country. The weather was nice and cool, but it wasn't stuffy like the city he had been hanging around in while he was in Japan. Sweden was healthy for a reason. Gadiel was wondering why he hadn't started out somewhere up north as opposed to Japan, a place he was utterly clueless about. This place was really just grand. It was so full of blonds too. Gadiel couldn't resist getting out his own blond wig to get a feel for the people. The moment he slipped the luxurious, well made wig on, he instantly felt different, suddenly feeling even better about Sweden. One couldn't enjoy it right if they weren't blond it seemed.
The man Gadiel had come to find really was a looker, but as he walked through the streets, the blood pumping through his veins flowing with energy that made the togabito visible to all, he was getting his own share of looks from people. Honestly he couldn't blame them. He doubted any one of his level of beauty had come anywhere close to here since, well since he died. Gadiel was eating up the attention, though as usual, he didn't get to close to any of the people. He had no idea what they could have been carrying. Even in death he worried about being tainted, though he was sure the blood of that singer would cleanse him for a good while. Just the thought sent a chill of excitement down his spine. Gadiel smiled and fixed the black, knit scarf around his neck. His gloved hands then went to the pockets of his black coat, bundling it around him to keep all the warmth that he could in it. Cold weather was really bizarre. He hadn't felt it in a while.
The only upsetting thing about this place was that he hadn' found his beloved singer yet. He was sure he was in the right place. Sure, he had only been looking for a little under and hour, and there were a good number of people in the city, but that didn't mean it should have been this difficult for him. It was almost annoying. Then he remember ed that face, realizing he couldn't stay that annoyed. It would be well worth the wait. In the meantime, Gadiel stopped at a less crowded street that over looked a good portion of the city. It wasn't a bad view at all, not that it would do him much good. Still though, he couldn't not try to enjoy himself. It could just enjoy him to as he stood there like the sexy beast he was. He was pretty sure there was a group of girls following him that were enjoying him just as nature should have been, maybe more, maybe way too much. At least they weren't getting close. Gadiel bit back a scowl as he glanced over his shoulder to check, catching a brief sight of them as he had for the past twenty minutes. Disgusting.
Ulla didn't really know what had overcome her. For some reason, she REALLY wanted to go to Sweden It reminded he of her old country, something she missed far too much. She wasn't sure what it was about it that reminded her of her old country. Perhaps it was the cold temperatures, or maybe it was the mountains that seemed to be surrounding this one city. She missed ruling over a country of people, but she was certain she couldn't assume control here. She could only visit and remember the fun times she had back when she was a princess.
She didn't feel like thinking back on that time much longer. She couldn't do that, but hat she COULD do was look for a place to buy something shiny for her fiance. Ulla didn't know what he liked, but no one could deny shiny things. She was at least certain of that! She looked around, not caring about the strange glances she was getting from the people of that town, and found no place that said anything that said 'Sparkle Palace'. She didn't know where to look now, since apparently that wasn't a thing!
Ulla abruptly turned in a huff. This wasn't cool! Especially since she seemed to bump into a girl while turning. There was a very large group of them.. looking at something that was obviously very important. Ulla knew that was where she'd find a sparkly gift for her beloved! She ran through the large group of girls, pushing over a few of them in the process. She didn't care, though! They were in the way! A few of them swore at her, but she didn't have the time to turn and shove soap in their mouths! In fact, she was sure she only had hand sanitizer in her purse anyway.
Sadly, when Ulla got to what the girls were staring at, she was lost in a sea of confusion. There was only a guy here. No Sparkle Palace.. These girls had their priorities all wrong. Then, it hit her! He was in the way of it! She walked over to him, grabbed him by the arms, and tried to peek behind him. Of course... there wasn't a sparkle palace anywhere behind him. Maybe he was the keeper of it! "Where is the Sparkle Palace?!" She half yelled at him, seeming very demanding of this place that she wasn't sure existed or not. She only knew that this man was the key to it! Otherwise she wouldn't know why all those girls were even following him.
Gadiel was a bit to busy trying to ignore people to realize one was coming up to him. He just suddenly felt hands grabbing him. That was enough to freak him out. He had no idea what was on those hands. Then they shoved him to the side like he was in the way of something. He turned his head slightly, looking halfway horrified with slightly widened eyes and a straight face. He was met with the sight of some girl that didn't seem to want anything to do with him. There was... untold lengths of places she could have stood, but for some reason she needed right where he was. It didn't make a lot of sense to him. He hardly lingered on his confusion though. This girl seemed to be okay to touch him. That wiped away a lot of his worries. She was well dressed and taken care of. He could consider her close enough to his level that he flesh might not be diseased. He still didn't much like her touching him though, not yet at least. He took a step back, freeing up his arms.
She seemed more interested in him at that point. She asked,.. shouted a question at him. It only served to confuse him in all honestly, not really explaining any reason why she had shoved him aside. He didn't know about any sparkle palaces. Gadiel wasn't exactly sure they existed either. It seemed he would just have to disappoint her. Though.. she was pretty sure, and it didn't seem like he was finding his prize any time soon. He could tell that she had good blood. Devious thoughts stirred up in his head, and suddenly his once confused face was warm with a smile to lure the girl in. She already seemed to have all of these beliefs in him. It couldn't have been that hard.
"So you've finally come" he mused, looking down to the girl. He extended his hand out for her to take. "I've been waiting for you. If you'll come with me I'll take you there" Gadiel offered, figuring the girl couldn't really refuse him anymore. He had what she wanted. That's what he wanted her to think anyway. She didn't seem like she was all there, so he figured this might be one of his easiest catches in the human world yet. It was taking him a lot to not lick his lips as he tried to imagine the taste she might have. There was no need to suddenly become a creeper here, not yet anyway. That was for later, and it was the classy, good kind of creeper.