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Post by Nami Vein on Mar 13, 2010 17:56:41 GMT -5
It was a rare case, something that only accured one or twice over a timeline of 1.000 years or more. A demon boy, had been captured by a small group of rouge demons, who had fleed from the arch demon in their late loyalty period, due to they meant raping and killing humans, was more fun than stepping into the ranks and serve under Ka, or any other arch/demon overlord. It were on such events, that Ka would send nami. She was one of his most trusted guards, and due to her horns, who never would be fully grown, and her wings that hadent begun to grow yet, she could blend in among the other creatures in the city, as long as she cowerd her small white horns on her head.
Nami was walking on one of the more "darker", streets in Kizal, a street the gang was rumored to "hang out", in, were they would pick up human hookers during the day, and school children from the nearby school, sometimes the children`s parent(s), as well. She was wearing a attire of a black leather jacket, tight dark blue jeans, some black sneakers, a white blouse under the leather jacket, and a black zap to cover her white demon horns. Her long pink hair was hanging down her back, some hanging over her shoulder, her bangs fraimming her face.
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Post by Demon Gallant on Mar 13, 2010 18:11:31 GMT -5
Walking lazily down the street was what appeared to be a young boy. The boy had on a claok-esque outfit, and carried a dagger at his hip and a book on chains on the other. The boy, though appearing 16, was actually 141 years old, and held the secrets to immortality. This boy was Demon Gallant, Alchemyst Extraordinaire. Unfortunately, he was slightly distracted. Many thoughts sifted through his head, at the moment. They penetrated the silence in his head like arrow's through leaves. Cold. Unmercifully.
He never noticed getting surrounded. He never noticed the hands outstretched, until they grabbed him. "Alright Kid.. you're coming with us." They said, arrogant. God how he hated arrogance. "I don't think so.." he muttered, before grinning.
"You know.. I really hate idiots. Normally, I would show mercy. Not today." He said, before transmuting the water in their body to pure sugar. His aura flared out and touched theirs, allowing the magic to bridge across. The hands holding him relaxed, and fell from his arms. Turning to the ones in front of him, he pulled out his athame. It normally wasn't for combat purposes.
But today was special. Stabbing them unmercifully, he avoided their blows with relative ease. Sighing, he knew he would need to get rid of the bodies. Transmuting the bodies back into their base elements, he watched as they disappeared, turning into puddles of semen and an egg, unseen by the naked eye. Turning the semen to a gas, he sighed.
"And then there was one." He said, turning. It was then he noticed the female with the pink hair, watching him.
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Post by Nami Vein on Mar 13, 2010 18:17:26 GMT -5
Nami had stopped her steady pace, and had observed the Alchemyst`s little "work", on the small human gang that had surronded him. She hadent meet a Alchemyst befor, but Ka had taught her, than when she faced one, she had to try and avoid battle. Nami knew that if she tried to run from him, he would get surspicious, so she counted on she just could keep walking.
She lifted her headsligtly, her unsual beautyfull pink eyes meeting his. Their were clam, yet no emotion was showed. She looked at him like if she was judging him, but insteed of speaking, she looked down at the ground again, taking a step forward, going to walk further down the street
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Post by Demon Gallant on Mar 13, 2010 18:22:50 GMT -5
Demon didn't know what do. Kill the witness... that was the first thought to come to his mind. He knew he shouldn't.. but.. He might anyway. "Oh hello there..." He said, scratching the back of his head and grinning, What to do what to do... Walking over, he flicked his athame and watched as the blood flicked off, then fizzed away, turning into a gas.
"The name's Demon." Dammit. Why did he say his real name? He rarely used his real name anymore. Especially with people he might need to kill.
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Post by Nami Vein on Mar 13, 2010 18:26:59 GMT -5
"i do not have time for a talk", nami steadly said, as she stopped, turning her gaze onto him again. "..i have buiness here, that a Alchemyst like you, shouldt be involved in..", she plainly said, her pink eyes burring into his, making it clear she wasent a human being.
(sorry for short post)
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Post by Demon Gallant on Mar 13, 2010 18:40:14 GMT -5
Demon was taken back. Once again, why he hated everyone. "Alchemy is the art of equivalent exchange. For every action there is a reaction within the world. No matter what you are doing... it is my business." He explained, his tone becoming colder, bolder.
"If you had not been so rude, maybe I could have helped you. This is, after all, my city." He said, before turning and walking away.
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Post by Nami Vein on Mar 13, 2010 18:49:37 GMT -5
Nami bit her lip. When he told her it was his city, it became clear to her that this was demon, the greatest Alchemyst of all time. "Hm..if you insist on helping..", came her voice again from behind him. Nami`s four, invicibel vectors sprung out from her body, and slammed into the ground, making imprints into the sidewalk. Nami got pushed up into the air, and landed a few feet infront of demon, her vectors making the same marks in the sidewalk. They swifted into her again, and she looked at him.
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Post by Demon Gallant on Mar 13, 2010 19:00:09 GMT -5
Demon merely smirked with dis-contempt. "Forget it." He said, before turning a wall beside him into a gas and stepping through it, then turning it back into the wall. Everyone looked at him, confused. Some, however, knew him and didn't look twice. At least he remade it a wall this time. "Gentlemen." He merely said, getting a nod in return from some.
"Porter...two root beer's." He said to the waiter, whom nodded, going into the back room. Sitting at his usual table, he stared at the wall and door at the same time. "3...2...1."
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Post by Nami Vein on Mar 13, 2010 19:08:49 GMT -5
Like he probably had predicted, Nami followed him into the bar, yet she didnt seem to be intrested in him anymore. She walked over to a table in the other end of the bar, sitting down, lowering her head, having her bangs cover her pink eyes. Unlucky for her, a group of drunk semi-old men had settled at the table as well. When one of them attempted to take her cap off, he suddenly lookedl ike he was being choked. He took a hand to his throat, holding around something that couldt be seen. "..do not touch me..", came nami`s cold icy voice, sounding inhuman evil. The man nodded quickly, as he moved away from the table.
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Post by Demon Gallant on Mar 13, 2010 19:17:15 GMT -5
Demon merely laughed. Starting on his second root beer, he transmuted the glass into sand. Taking the sand, he reshaped the outside into a stone. Flicking the rock over, it struck the vector. Hard. Hard enough for the rock to crumble back into sand, splitting in the middle and it's content spilling out.
"Leave them alone." He said simply, reshaping the sand into a glass. Bringing the two to a table, he apologized to porter. "Any charge for damages?" He asked, winking. They knew he never really had to pay for anything, as he could either fix it or turn lead to gold.
Turning back to Nami, he motioned for her to leave the building. "Get out. I will not have some uncouth riffraff here."
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Post by Nami Vein on Mar 13, 2010 19:21:28 GMT -5
Nami couldt feel anything in the vector, since it wasent a living thing, no one really knew what they came off, nami was just born with them, and since she didnt knew anything about her parents, like all demon`s, no one knew if it was a skill she had from her parents. "..give me information and i will leave.."
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Post by Demon Gallant on Mar 13, 2010 19:33:51 GMT -5
"Leave and you live." He explained shortly, beckoning towards the door. "Last time I checked, you saw me and told me I was none of your business. I have deemed you none of mine. Get. Out." He said, his voice crackling with power. Pulling out his athame, he placed it on the metal chair, before placing his hands over it. His aura flared, and part of the chair flaked off, then more and more, until he pulled his Athame off of it, now a large bastard sword. Pulling out chalk from the hilt, he carved six sigils on it, and it became light as a feather. The sigils glowed slightly, and he knew they were permanent. "Ignus." He whispered softly, and the blade instantly became alight with a harsh flame.
"Get. Out."
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Post by Nami Vein on Mar 13, 2010 19:39:27 GMT -5
"hm...no wonder Ka sees you as a worthless child..", nami said standing up from her spot. insteed of walking through the door, she walked over to the wall next to it. All of a sudden, a large hole was pushed in the wall. She had her vectors slide into her body again, as she walked out, looking over her shoulder at him, befor walking down the cold road again, smelling the gang of demons now
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Post by Demon Gallant on Mar 13, 2010 19:45:06 GMT -5
Sighing, he released the enchantments, muttering ignus once more to stop the flame, and activating another rune, shrinking it back down to a dagger. Sheathing it, he walked over to the wall. Slapping his hands together, he held them in front of him and let his aura gather over the crumbled parts of the wall. Fixing it, he turned to Porter.
"Sorry." He said, whereas the man merely shook his head. "At least you fixed the damages. Don't worry about the chair, though. You know everything we have is yours." Nodding, Demon searched his pockets. Grabbing a gold coin, he flicked it towards the man, whom caught it with deft ease.
"See ya.." He said calmly, walking out the door once more. He was tired and needed rest. Turning to the area he lived in, he longed for his bed, warm and comfy. A place he could recharge his Aura.
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Post by Nami Vein on Mar 13, 2010 19:55:39 GMT -5
A loud smash could be heard from the end of the silent street. A car had been flung from one of the nearby open backyards, hitting a building that was gonna be torn down anyways.
Nami leaped back as one of the fully grown rouge demon`s launched his long whip made out of posion thorns, black wire and other materials. She sminked as her vectors grabbed a hold of him, ripping his wings off, followed by his horns, then his fingers, one at a time, same story with the feet. Eventually, she had splitted him in as many parts as possibol, keeping him alive throughout the hole process, enjoying his pain screams in the night. "..this is for betraying lord Ka..", she said, as her vectors finaly ended his suffering, ripping his heart, directly out of the core of his chest, causing blood to spill everywere.
Around Nami, the corseps of the remainning members were laying, or the parts of the corseps. Nami looked down at the boy who had red eyes, black ear-long fluffy hair, and a slim body, wearing a black suit. "..i will take you to the grand lord..", she said, lifting him onto her back.
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