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[Rho'Syn Ilwynog]

She nods, smiling. "Of coures! I'm a demon, I have a bad tendency to lead people on by just existing. Friends?" she said holding out a paw to shake.

[The Past]

Holden cringed at the stake part. "Vampire, huh? Poor girl..."
He took a seat at his desk and, after taking the book from Geoff, began to read.

[Ræfóa Aldrnari]

Ulvus gives a small exhale of relief, "Friends.", he said, shaking her paw with his own, smiling at her, after which, he took another bite of his sandwich.

[Setcho]

-Vulki

Rolled over and sneezed, smoke leaking from her nostrils like a dragon.

[Rho'Syn Ilwynog]

She slurped and looked out the window for a moment before turning back to Ulvus.


"So where did you learn that blade technique you used to deflect my arrows before?"

[Hydragon]

Hydragon held the little cube with a note strapped to it, it sprouted its legs and jumped to the side of the treehouse "Ok little buddy, go and serve your purpose"he said to it.It walked up to the balcony and then inside making a warping sound as it moved.

[Kromas Ndorai]

Hearing the warping sound, kro reached forward for his pistol, aiming it on the source. Upon seeing the bot, he got up, still wincing in pain, and walked over to it. He picked up and read the note.
"Arh... Huh?"

[Grovygrunge]

Xander stared at Grunan then burst out laughing, nearly falling over but only just doubling over instead. He had tears in his eyes. "So I'm essentially pregnant with a worm...!? Please give me that." He swiped the strange drink from Grunan and started chugging it.

[Ræfóa Aldrnari]

"It was my grandfather on my mothers side. You see, the blade has gone down from generations, although my eye... it only affects a few people in the family... that being me and my grandfather, for example. We call it "The Eye of The Sun", since it only "works", if it's being hit by light. That's why, I always go around with this bandana covering my eye, if you were wondering. My grandfather tought me how to control it, and how to use it proberly.", he answered, taking another bite of the sandwhich.
"Where did you learn all of your spells?", he asked.

[Angder]

Grunan helps Xander to the bathroom, so he could... expel the worm.

It was unpleasant...

Grunan then helped Xander back into his room, and prepares some soup for Xander. "You should eat... or drink... or whatever you do. hold on." Grunan's eyes glow, and the soup is in an instant, warm and appealing. "There you go."

[Hydragon]

Note~Dear Kro I thought you might need an asistant to help you this dude can:
~Clean
~bring you stuff
~play music
~Give health advice
~Paint
~Dance
And it Cooks
It runs on D batteries so make sure you have some lying about
~your freind, Hydragon

(P.s Instructions are on the back of this note.)

[Kromas Ndorai]

Kro was pleasantly surprised, and looked over at the not. He then turned the note over.

"Remind me... To say thanks to hydragon... After I can walk properly."

Kro sat back down.

[Grovygrunge]

Xander started to feast on the soup. He gave a slight smile to Grunan. "You are the last person I'd expect this kind of stuff from... I appreciate it."

[Angder]

Grunan grins, and heads over to the far side of the room. Angder seems to have left. "The fact is Xander... Angder was right to bring you up here, for my sake. I have spent a while recently absorbed in my own issues. A brief interlude to help someone on a personal level was needed." Grunan states. "It was entirely self serving. In its own way."

[Rho'Syn Ilwynog]

"Well... two different places really. Partially, some spells are inherant in being a demon. Our blood and souls are magical and are preconditioned to magical abilities."


She frowned. "The other part is the 'chosen' side of me. At one point, when I was still young, I ran into an angel and they captured me. He brought me to one of their encampents and kept me. He was a sorcerer, or at least as close as angels come to them, and he studied me for a time. He said I was what he called a Nephilim. Before this I always thought I was a full demon."


She shuddered. "He did some experiments on me and discovered that I was the reincarnation of one of the four horsemen of the apocalypse, also known as Conquest. You might know him as Pestilence now that his name changed over the years, but Conquest always struck better in my head. When he unlocked my potential, I was flooded by memories and burst out of the prison. I escaped back to the demon city, but one can see another demon tainted by goodness or righteousness."


She paused. "The horsemen are nothing more than the heralds of the end times. What they do with that power prior is up to them. We train, preparing for the end battle to come. It's why I don't kill if possible. When the end days come, I will wade through the blood of countless angels, demons, humans, and anthros, but before that, I will hone my skill of Conquest by harming none."


She smiled. "Sorry for the monologue, but It's a bit complicated. Most of my spells I knew from a previous life, so honestly I don't know how I got them. The rest of them? They come to me as easy as breathing."