Willow @ Academy

[19:37] An adventure was no adventure without spoils to gain at the end, yes? A sought after means to its problems. Yet its immediate thought would be nevertheless, revealed quite easily as it ventured into the school grounds.

Dangerous? Possibly~

But it held motives that were strung within the guidelines of the school.~

Off to the side it went, while it brought along an attendant. They went off elsewhere, for now.

Leaving the demon to watch the two children do battle and one in particular had drawn the demons attention. "Girl. . ." Levitating into reasonable distance to be seen.

An enigma, body built of raw occultism held together by some odd advanced water tension. "You fought the boy with aid of spirits. . . Yes?" Both arms opened up towards the holy wielder.

"They were. . . Beautiful. I have never seen such a sight. How are you able to summon them as you have?" As the demon itself was curious, having drawn out many unworthy from the opposite realm.

But yet those the girl brought out seemed capable of much more, a dawning enlightenment.
(Willow)
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[19:40] Axel sees the Demon. OwO what's this?
(Axel Mistore)
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[19:40] Hmmm he wandered off to look for some leggings but it seemed he couldn't find any. He was going to go to crafthold to check but he was already there so he knew all they had was copper or something like that along the lines. He just didn't want to walk all the way back there just to double check. That was way to much energy and not enough confidence in his memory. He had great memory when it came down to him thinking about people but when it was items or just random objects that was very hard to remember.

He took a deep breathe then wandered back to around the academy then looked around.

Eventually he found Willow the Kaor and other people. Maybe it was just a small spar going him he just sort of watched.
(Yoru)
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[19:43] The voice caught Aqua off guard. Seems much like Axel, she too wasn't ready for anything as she wasn't quite ready for a demon to ask her about how she got her spirit magic.

"I simply made a connection with my spirits after making a contract... They don't start cloaked, but when you form a bonding connection with them it allows for the infusing of holy magic which makes them appear the way they do.", the blonde explained after taking a few moments to find the right words to explain it and even then she felt she did it a disservice.
(Aqua)
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[19:47] There was a strange jealousy as Aqua had been asked a question by a Demon. Why couldn't Axel be interesting enough for them to ask him stuff?! No matter, he'd turn to face the creature and listen to the conversation, sparks of plasma dissipated as the Mistore was no longer in combat-mode.
(Axel Mistore)
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[19:52] Aqua says, "Once the infusing is done it's easy.. "
[19:56] Listening in on the human as they explained the process. "Ah. . . You made a, contract with a spirit? Empowering it with your own natural touch." A deep consideration was made.

Seconds passed before the demon finally spoke up once more.

"I find nothing, but incompetence from those I bring into the mortal realm." A statement made with a brush of aggression. Possibly. . . Upset the girl had found something the demon was incapable of. Despite it being its entire existence.

"I like your spirits, better.~ Allow me to take them off your hands. Girl. You've shown adapt skill. I'm sure you can summon another few to endow." A single hand reached out all the while it spoke.

Fingers with wiggling off in the girls direction as it fell silent.
(Willow)
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[20:00] Aqua says, "I don't think it works like that, sorry."
[20:00] Aqua awkwardly smiles.
(Aqua)
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[20:00] Nima seemed to be rather silent, not really saying anything while he watched the young girl explaining the whole ordeal about how to summon her spirits to the mortal realm. It was rather interesting, perhaps something that he could add to his notes and such- Further study, as always, things to discuss in class and ask his friends about.

Yet, the creature seemed to want her spirits to himself. Nima wasn't that sure if it was possible, as he never heard of any kind of magic that could 'transfer' said contracts to one another. And since her spirits seemed more attuned to exorcist magic, the Demon most likely wouldn't be able to acquire it.

He frown slightly, poking Angelo's shoulder and whispering something.
(Nima Hatayer)
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[20:00] Nima Hatayer whispers: If he tries anything. We act.
[20:03] The fae seemed completely lost. Both on the conversation and what he was doing. He came to rest into the branches of a nearby tree, looking exhausted of flying so much. Though most of his clothes were easy to fade into the background, his wings were slightly different. They were a shade of red and orange, flaring out into yellow. Giving the appearance of flames, it seemed.

He poked his head out, staring at everyone there. He felt the strange sickness once more at the bottom of his stomach, but decided to ignore it.
(Asterial)
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[20:05] Well. At least it paid off to come closer and inspect this situation. The blind boy keeps the now decorated wooden cane touching the ground, his eyebrows furrowing down slightly at the sign of aggression that the demon seemed to exhibit so easily.

Well, there was a past experience related in that-- The attack on Nahuatl, no less. He did not take any stance, nor anything else. For now, he would simply... Observe, as ironic as it was.

At the whisper from Nima, he nods slightly, but maintains his gaze concentrated forward, letting out nothing else than a slight sigh, before he shook his head and whispered something back.
(Angelo Sanguinis)
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[20:05] Angelo Sanguinis whispers: He will probably try something.
[20:05] Angelo Sanguinis whispers: Unfortunate... This is too public of a spot...
[20:06] The male sat there in confusion he was keen on spirituality but that was more so on wolf spirits. I mean regular spirits and wolf spirits were one in the same but he wasn't to bright on what they could actually do. He sat there as his ears twitched and watched willow completely talk on a mental state he was assuming.

He looked around and the other people they looked like there wasn't really much going on in the area so engaging or being close to the conversation didn't seem all that bad.

His eyes squinted.

He wondered if it were possible. Those current spirits probably could be taken away but he was sure she could probably someone different spirits giving she has the ability to do so, but her having those specific spirits currently probably could be taken... it was a theory really to him.
(Yoru)
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[20:09] Avery M. Emberstone whispers something.
[20:09] Yin whispers something.
[20:11] "Is that so?" Curious more so now, to what /would/ occur should the demon take possession of spirits already wielding the holy arts. Would they conflict and dissipate. Or would it be capable of more?

"Are you certain, girl? At such an age your presumptions might turn out, incorrect.~" Ignoring the swarm of humans that had quietly arrived, even spotting that one familiar blind boy.

But there were priorities to maintain and the girls art was something it sought after. "Simply. . . Allow me control of them, girl.~ This is a school for learning. Yes? This is something to be learned from."

A single hand continued to be held out as the silent whispers would come. A breeze oh so cold would arrive as Ethereal chains. Ghastly manifestation of raw occultism and an odd control that seemed more than capable of taming the girls spirits.

"Let us not waste time, yes?" Waving its hand outward the chains would shimmy into the air, firing down like bullets onto the three holy spirits.
(Willow)
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[20:16] The breeze of cold raised a feeling of discomfort in the woman, even affecting her spirits' Ethereal bodies. In that moment, when the occultic chains sprang on her spirits, she felt fear.

Almost instinctively and without thought Aqua unsummoned the spirits just seconds before the chains would have reached, leaving nothing but the chains as dirt and dust blew.

"..See, it doesn't work."
(Aqua)
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[20:16] That demon sure did seem interested in spirits. It's talk seemed ludicrous however, to take one's spirits...was such a thing truly possible? Well, it looked like they were about to find out as it sent chains towards the tree spirits which Aqua controlled.

Axel wasn't quite sure what to do here, she wasn't in any sort of danger, not yet at least. Seemed that just watching the events unfold was the best option for now.
(Axel Mistore)
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[20:17] Yin whispers something.
[20:18] Avery M. Emberstone whispers something.
[20:18] Yin whispers something.
[20:19] Well, that was a familiar thing to be seen. The Ethereal chains described by both Clarin and Angelo, a clear sign that this was indeed the Demon that the blind boy fought against. Nima's hammer rising without much effort, his gaze towards the creature. Now Aura as of yet, he wasn't completely sure on what they should do.

Either way, that was an intentional attack on a student. She didn't get hurt or anything like that, but throwing those chains against her spirits was pretty much telling Nima that he wouldn't care, or stop his actions.

Angelo was the one in 'charge' this time around. He was the one that had issues with Willow, so he would just follow suit depending on what the blind boy does. A soft sigh, he was still rather annoyed with the previous problem inside of his mind.
(Nima Hatayer)
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[20:19] Avery M. Emberstone whispers something.
[20:23] As soon as the familiar chime of the ethereal chains arrived, along with the cold breeze, Angelo's fist curled up into balls just as easily. Well, there was one thing to be learned here...

If it wasn't for Angelo and Nima here, this could be a losing battle, perhaps, for Aqua and her partner. For now, however, they were here thanks to the past conflict with the demon that Angelo had.

What would be fear for the blonde girl, only sent a spike of courage through the blind man's spine. An undercover sword, kept at his back hidden under the shirt, was removed to hit against the ground now.

"Stop this nonsense, Demon." He said, the iron blade slowly carving its way against the dirt as he moved rather quickly to stand in front of the girl.

This was no white knighting, no random protection of someone. This was, more than anything, retribution. The little story that they had led to the blind boy to believe he couldn't stand to sit still and idly observe it. Not this time around.

"Do you really want to try taking another set of spirits? I was there when you tried to do something similar the first time." He said, making the shimmering cosmic mana emanate through the ground, reacting against the ethereal chains-- And likely warning him as to not stumble upon these.

"This is an intentional attack on a student, and I will not allow you to execute such again." He said, letting out a soft groan. No aura, no excess of aggressiveness, simply a warning that the demon should not dare to continue his pursuit for these spirits.
(Angelo Sanguinis)
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[20:28] Yoru sat back and found a rice ball in his pocket.... yeah he doesn't know how that happened or how old the rice ball actually was but he was eating it just watching everything go down. Some rice crumbs got on his cheek.... would you even call it rice crumbs. Whatever. He thought the situation was just going to boil down or die down considering they were just spirits many times in battles they dissipate from attacks and you can summon new ones or just the same ones who were in hibernation.

One kid apparently knew Willow, wasn't that a turn of events. He seemed pretty surprised. Not shocked but just hmmm surprised.

He looked towards the other people who were the victim... I mean if you could even call them that.

" An intentional attack... hmmm I mean I guess." He said quietly. " I mean I don't think he was gonna kill anybody, people get beat out here all the time, no matter what race." He said cracking his back.

" But then again there are vigilantes in this world. It keeps the balance good so I'm not really confused or mad about it." He kept muttering to himself as he awaited to see what willow would do.
(Yoru)
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[20:34] The demon was more than practiced to notice the subtle sensations between a failed effect occurring and outright being dismissed. And it watched as the Ethereal chains slammed into the ground beside the girl, dissipating into the mist without much physical affects at all occurring.

Nevertheless, it had expected a good-doer to intrude upon its learning. Yet, it would simply observe the male temporarily before responding to their transgressions.

"I pity you, human. . . What a righteous state of mind you have succumb to. Hardly knowledgeable on the politics that occur on these lands.~"

It's facelessness would leave no trace of whom it had been staring at now, but if it could. The girl would find nothing, but a cold stare in their direction. Several feet higher than all that stood around the demon now.

"You assisted a criminal who desired to reclaim. . . Another criminal. And yet, I reported nothing, but Icould have had your head for hardly any coin." It's telepathy seemed more honed in on the blind boy now. It's voice rattling with high pitched tones.

"There has been blood split on these /school/ ground for less and I have been there to witness them without a word from the others. Now. . . Remove yourself from my sight, yes?~"

And it went silent from there. Not a word outward to anyone else. Standing idle, stagnate. Nearly a statue. . .
(Willow)
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[20:49] So things were going by that path, right? That was both a relief and a shame to Nima. In a way, he now knew that Angelo was correct about the Demon, that he did attack him and two others a few months ago, as he tried to slave one of them and kill the other. The creature said that they were criminals, which made Nima raise an eyebrow as he speaks to Willow.

"Look.. I don't really mind the whole criminal thing that happened before, or if they did deserve it or not by your own opinion. What you are doing right now is the issue to me- Trying to assault a student into Pleur Academy grounds, is by itself a big offense to not only the school, but to me. I don't really have a duty to protect this place.. But I always do."

There was MUCH more to that than what Nima said, a LOT of reasons, things that he couldn't really be vocal about. But what he said, was still some of the reasons he was stepping in. The blessed flames covering his weapon and body, a soft sigh, most likely annoyed at the situation.

"Leave or fight. Up to Angelo."
(Nima Hatayer)
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[20:55] That was rather difficult. To stand in front of the demon, while its telepathy plagued his mind. His eyes closed calmly, letting out yet another sharp exhale. At this rate, Angelo would be known to all demons of Agartha in no time.

But someone had to stop them. Someone had to stand the line and confront this, no matter what was spoken. Obviously, the demon was a lot more powerful than the girl, no matter what was said by any people-- And it was in his duty to stop this oppression of sorts.

"I did not help a criminal reclaim another criminal, Demon. I helped one person out of your grasp-- One person forced and hurt by you, even in the condition they already were."

Just like with Nima, everything that happened in this moment was alive only in his memory. There were a plethora of reasons he could use to justify what he was doing right now, but none of them were vocalized-- It was simply founded upon the moment, and the sudden aggression of the demon.

"I did not say you could not spill blood for that. If you wish to spill blood, however, it will be yours. Feel free to continue the attempts-- I'll make sure to make it harder to you." The boy said, his voice overtaken with an innate sense of justice. There was something wrong here, and he needed to see to the end of this.

There were two options, and they were presented by Nima before the blonde blind could say it himself, at least. The soft thrums of the earth echoed stronger... There it was. His posture to battle, even if no aura was flared.
(Angelo Sanguinis)
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[20:56] Hmm so they wanted to attack him... The male stood idly by watching as they seemingly wanted a problem with the Kaor. The focus wasn't that much at the girl anymore he hasn't heard anything about her yet. He made some fair points they did criminal activity and they were seeking to mess with him on the concept that they were annoyed by what he happened to be doing. Everyone fights, its an academy, no one made the idea that someone would get killed.

He breathed heavily and grabbed his sword. He sighed.

" Alright Alright, this conversation isn't even that serious, but I guess there is a lot of built up tension."

He said walking towards them as the two spirits of his God and Goddess accompanied him.
(Yoru)
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[20:58] Aqua slides her hands in her pockets.
(Aqua)
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[20:59] Ohtli circles overhead like a vulture...

Except she's definitely, definitely -not- a vulture.
(Ohtli)
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[21:03] The demons laughter would arrive, but came in the shape of an ecstatic rippling from within the telepathy it communed to the humans. Like the sounds of a burnt out t.v searing before going off into flames.

The demon would spread open both arms like wings. "You are. . . Insignificant, human. Do not come barking when there are more than enough stores to tell where this ends.~" Not yet postured into a state of either defense of offense.

Instead it seemed content with speaking at the moment. But you could never know with a demon.~

"First you claim I attempt to gather spirits, initially. Now, you act to be some sort of. . . Hooded Bird. Disgusting.~ Clarin and the Girl had brought it upon themselves when they decided to disrespect demons. . . In their city.~ But I do not expect a /human/ to care."

Rather, instead now it allowed simply its being to caress the grounds in the form of a mist. A strange apparition as the density to see through, grew harder and harder.

The greater it had expanded.

"I will give to you, a similar lesson the girl was given.~ I do hope you pay attention."
(Willow)
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[21:15] "Guys... can we chill the fuck out for a moment and just talk this out!!", Aqua requested though it was rather obvious that things always devolve into fighting in this world when either party has a disagreement of some kind.

..It was rather frustrating, but in this world one needed power to have their way and wishes granted or to refuse the wants and wishes of another.

Hot green hues looked over everyone present. It was almost twisted how fast things turned... She also didn't like how the demon just shot out her chains at the spirits without so much as receiving her permission.
(Aqua)
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[21:19] The blind boy let out a groan. Obviously, this went a different way than he predicted, but the use of a mist to stop them from seeing him or whatever was obviously misplaced, at least in regard to the blind boy. The soft thrumming of the earth intensified, until a shell of earth formed around him.

It crept around his body, creating an exoskeleton that sought to protect him. A faint glimmer of cosmic energy ran around the boy, as he observed the demon in front of him. Hands grasped stronger against the blade, as he remained steadfast-- But still not moving towards him.

"You will give me a similar lesson, Demon? Come, then. I'll be waiting." He let out a sigh, but still. The cane was simply put to the side of his thigh, on its usual resting spot.

Well, it was certainly adrenaline. And even as Aqua was begging for them to stop... It was clear that there was no way that the man was going to step away from combat.

"I am sorry, miss. This is for your well-being." He said, letting out another small groan.
(Angelo Sanguinis)
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[21:19] If things were to get physical, Axel felt as though the two makes who stepped ahead could easily handle things, and so seeing as how Aqua didn't seem to be in any danger he simply yawned and watched the events unfold.
(Axel Mistore)
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[21:21] Aqua didn't think the two men would win alone... Though that was a hunch, but she told them to stop already, so she couldn't stop it.
(Aqua)
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[21:25] Axel Mistore whispers something.
[21:25] Axel Mistore whispers something.
[21:27] Aqua whispers something.
[21:27] Axel Mistore whispers something.
[21:27] Aqua whispers something.
[21:27] Axel Mistore whispers something.
[21:27] Aqua whispers something.
[21:27] Axel Mistore whispers something.
[21:27] Aqua whispers something.
[21:28] Aqua whispers something.
[21:28] Aqua whispers something.
[21:28] Aqua whispers something.
[21:35] The male felt his claws thoroughly go through the skin of his own finger and his speed and strengthen increased. " I'm not the one to love for violence but I mean if it is the only option it is what I will do." People just seemed uptight like they knew everything. He just hated the idea that when people saw any form of demons they felt like they could do whatever the hell they wanted just because they believed a demon isn't worth anything. For him he believed they will out live everyone and they may have even been her since the dawn of creation.

Love to accept the fruits that nature has given the world is what he thought.

So at this point now the male grabbed his blade and let it drag throughout the ground as he started to size both of them up. then he looked at Willow.
(Yoru)
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[21:38] Well, so this was going to happen.

A lot of passive-aggressive talk between Angelo and Willow, as Nima observed it rolling his eyes for the time being. He didn't like how things were, how people wouldn't truly state their intent when dealing with one another. They would always make empty threats, teasing infinitely until one side gets pissed enough so both get angry and fight each other.

Nima didn't care about it, he didn't feel any sort of anger against the Demon or the Ookami. What he had now was true sense of duty, the ideals of a kind kid who grew up to protect the others. He wasn't like this before, he was afraid to act, to aid others by the sake of his own health.

"Inaction leads to stagnancy."

Says Nima to... Angelo, perhaps? Or maybe to himself? It wasn't very clear. The teen took a deep breath, focusing with his eyes towards both Willow and Yoru, focused and with the adrenaline boiling inside of his blood. A slight smirk, his mother clearly being a huge influence on his behavior in a fight.
(Nima Hatayer)
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[22:02] Rather underwhelming.

Nima heard stories about how Kaors were excepcional in all facets of a battle, killing thousands of civilians with little to no effort, shameless of their actions and inactions towards the world that surrounded them. At the start, Nima wasn't that excited with the battle... But as it kept going? His blood boiled over and over again, his adrenaline kicking in at each blow delivered, at each flame that engulfed the battlefield.

It seemed that their focus were completely on the blind boy, which annoyed Nima far too much. He kept going in front of Angelo to see if they would change their target, but they wouldn't. The teen started to get even more upset, angry even.

"I am.. Right here.."

He said in a low tone, seeing his friend being attacked by both the Demon and the Ookami. Why wouldn't they attack Nima? He was there to protect Angelo and all the others by Pleur Academy, wasn't him? It washis duty, to save and aid all of them.

"I SAID...!!"

His flames bursting with even more power. Clearly, his mind was blinded with the annoyance of seeing his friend being hurt. His eyes shining in gold, perhaps a gift from his father.

"... THAT I AM RIGHT THE FUCK HERE!!"

He jumped with his hammer in hands, the fire creating a propulsion for him to 'fly' high in the air, as he came in like a rocket right into the grass. A huge explosion right next to his two foes, too strong to be ignored. The blessed flames wouldn't directly hurt their bodies, but their intent and power would shake the mana circuits, leaving a permanent and annoying make by it.
(Nima Hatayer)
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[22:07] Obviously, both of them decided to take onto Angelo, perhaps for the fact that he seemed-- And actually was-- weaker than both. Yet, he was used to taking a beating, and the earthen aura possessed by cosmic energies, just as much as it was thriving with a renewed holy power to fight the darkness, was of much protection.

It ended up being torn and cracked multiple times, and it was obvious that he had the intent of at least holding the Ookami back and away from most troubles, ending up knocking him down with a hard bash to the head with the blade's pommel.

So much for retribution. There he was, facing unbearable odds against him, the strikes facing a fearsome foe, both from the Kaor's massive strength and the Ookami's agile blows. But nevertheless, Angelo held the line, making sure that Nima would escape without much harm to himself, even throwing himself in front of a few hits for his companion.

In the end, he fell to the ground himself, falling limp after a direct blow to the head, but not quite losing his consciousness. The thrums of the earth went slightly weaker, but they were still there. He sought to rise back to his feet, but was weakened...

He had barely enough force to let out an almost desperate yell. "Nima, keep going!" There was no adrenaline in fighting, much differently to what Nima did-- But there was the feeling that he had to keep on fighting, to protect his friends and to protect an innocent person.

The explosion that ended the battle was received with surprise by the blind boy. A powerful strike, sending tremors through the ground-- Much to make the blind boy's senses to be only trifled with. Worry plagued his mind for these final moments.

There was one person yet that he had to shield from that. The blind boy ran, even as blood dripped from several places in him, the cosmic energy shining as bright as ever, along with the holy energy that coursed within his veins--

Only to stand in front of Aqua, just in time to make an earthen wall shield to protect himself and the others from it. It's true that the flames barely hit the shield and wouldn't do any harm to them due to their distance, but he was there.

To protect, even if not needed.
(Angelo Sanguinis)
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[22:17] Even before the battle had started, to see the ookami stand beside the demon, risking themselves without need.~ Commendable. A virtue that seemed limited to none.

However, the case came now when the demon had allowed itself to unleash hel upon Agartha. Shackles appearing from all directions as spirits were forcibly torn through the realities to serve at willow's every whim.~

"Your ideologies will be your undoing."

Speaking immediately towards the two as the demonic summoner stationed itself as it harnessed a horde worth being feared by some it seemed. . . It's attention primarily drawn to the blind boy, naturally as this child was main transgressor.

And even with a limited supply of spells. What it could muster, hurdling spells of occultism, woven together at once. Were all extremely powerful, inflicting damage at a distance as it only closed the distance every so often to snip at the ankles and slow their pacefor a bit.

Yet humanities resilience came as they always did.

In numbers.

While the fields were even in numbers, nevertheless the mage that stood firm behind the boy. Was steadfast and more than capable of bestowing the field and receding the mist upon every lump of flames that erupted about.

A combination that was powerful yes, but temporary.

And while now the demon had felt the consequences of its actions. The searing flames that burned into its core, leaving the demon only one choice.

Retract its horde, picking at the leftovers to restore some semblance of strength. "You have made a poor choice, humans.~" Only a limited choice of words.

After all, these were the laws of the land. And it would not see it limited by. . . Children.

Soon after speaking its words through telepathy. Both arms reached out to spread a small mist outward, giving enough coverage for the two to escape for now.
(Willow)
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[22:17] The battles began he motioned towards to attack one of them but a wave of flames came very high and faster than he could possibly react. They hurt, it was holy flames but the burn felt like something that could do more than burn his skin if that made any sense. His reflexes were very slow compared to the rhythm of the match. He noticed most attacks came after him and fighting more than one person was a hard multi task to keep up with. In the midst of the battles there would be times he would attack the male who had a fighting style close to his but he would get stuck to the ground like souls from a pit of some hell grabbed his ankle and attempted to take him there. In the midst of him being stuck he dealt with physical and magic attacks. Some of the fires he had to sit there and endure and some of the physical attacks he had to hold his ground against. He tried to be near to Willow but every time he would get near Willow there push would be aimed at him to draw him further away. The damaged hit heavier.

Second regroup:

He breathed heavily not understanding if the sweat may actually be from the fire including the heat of the battles or just the work of strength he was using in the battle. These people were from an academy which meant they fought like this everyday. Training and keeping up with the betterment of another person. Yoru on the other hand fought when it was something dangerously serious. That is what a collection of his battles have been of because whenever he fights someone they usually aren't on the standard that they are practicing it is on the grounds that their morals conflict and they do not like each other because of the problem.

Swords Clinked with metal:

He could feel himself becoming more dim like a light that was beginning to fade. He was hitting his limits and the flames were intense. It burned and the cuts from the blade bled. The fight of hatred or irritated people. Yoru coughed from maybe some internal bleeding and his sharp canines that were pearly white become red. His Darkened skin becamed wounded and burned. His own circuits of mana seemed charred. But after all was said and done his speed was enough to get away from the battle.
(Yoru)
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[22:23] Green hues watched the skirmish from behind the men. She saw no need to involve herself in this, but she couldn't quite leave either as there was a kind of responsibility felt in the teen's chest though no one outright said it, the demon was standing here because of her spirit magic... The whole conflict started because it wanted to forcibly take her spirits with chains.

The field flooded with demons and occult magic, but the pair seemed surprisingly skilled as they'd fight through it all and come out on top.. One even stepped in front of her to protect her though truth be told she wasn't all that delicate.


(Aqua)
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[22:24] Alvi waves and coughs to clear smoke from the air. Seeing as the pair retreated, it seems there was no reason to hang around anymore. Ah well.
(Alvi Slade)
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[22:25] Nima Hatayer says, "Uh.."
[22:25] Nima Hatayer says, "I.. Guess I overdid myself."
[22:25] Nima Hatayer says, "Apologies."
[22:28] Angelo Sanguinis says, "It's okay, Nima..."
[22:29] Nima Hatayer asks, "...Did we actually win against a Kaor?"
[22:29] Angelo Sanguinis says, "... Yes."
[22:29] Axel Mistore says, "You guys were so cool out there."
[22:29] Axel Mistore says, "Beat up those demons easy peasy."
[22:31] Nima Hatayer says, "...Yep."
[22:31] Nima Hatayer says, "I am a big underwhelmed."
[22:31] Nima Hatayer says, "I was.. Expecting a bit more."
[22:31] Nima Hatayer says, "Either way.."
[22:31] Axel Mistore asks, "Wait. Was that your first time fighting a Kaor?"
[22:31] Axel Mistore says, "I beat my first one up a year ago."
[22:31] Nima Hatayer says, "That was my first serious fight."
[22:32] Nima Hatayer says, "-"
[22:32] Nima Hatayer says, "I uh."
[22:32] Nima Hatayer says, "I should... Uh..."
[22:32] Nima Hatayer says, "Deal with that thing."
[22:32] Angelo Sanguinis says, "Yeah."
[22:33] Nima Hatayer asks, "Take care of them, Angie?"
[22:33] Angelo Sanguinis asks, "... So, you both alright?"
[22:34] Angelo Sanguinis says, "I can't really assess damage..."
[22:34] Axel Mistore says, "Oh, yes."
[22:34] Axel Mistore says, "Thanks again."
[22:35] Angelo Sanguinis asks, "You, miss?"
[22:35] Angelo Sanguinis says, "that was some awful timing"
[22:35] Angelo Sanguinis asks, "You think they're going to come back?"
[22:35] Axel Mistore says, "Probably not."
[22:36] Axel Mistore says, "I mean, if they do won't the teachers handle them."