Part 1

[04:58:52] Angelo bought some food in the market. He sat down and began eating a nice, plump red apple. A familiar face entered the marketplace from the road. Richter had a elegant, new red cloak on . Angelo waved him over with a smile on his face. This was going to be a good day.
(Angelo Maligno)
[05:04:00] Looks right upon his shoulder to Angelo, a familiar face, but now, Richter looked madder than ever, and with a red stylous hair, but all that drama would vanish when hee looks better to Angelo, he smiled, and got closer extending his right hand for him to greet the young one.

The trauma from the battle against the Time magi hadn't passed, actually, he just wanted to kill someone, to see blood, to hurt people, but he wasn't stupid enough to do that in front of anyone, and wouldn't do it with Angelo, since he just likes the dude.

-Welp, i just learned more magic, Umbreatarn shit, i'm still starting, but i think i'm getting pretty good, someday i'll be able to cross any river, so... what about you, Angelo, right?
(Richter)
[05:15:05] Angelo paused for a moment and responded "Yes it's Angelo. Your name was Richter right?". He could sense anger radiating from Richter through the lines on his skin. The mage did not show any sign of anger on his face. Something was wrong but he let it go thinking that if Richter wanted to keep it to himself Angelo would let him. After a couple moments Angelo realized that another question had be posed. "Oh yes my magic is coming along fine as well. According to my studies I've nearly mastered all the common holy spells" he said with pride and continued a moment later "I have no idea what to master next, what would you suggest?". He took a bite of his apple and chewed it which gave Richter time to respond.
(Angelo Maligno)
[05:21:04] Continues smiling, it was good to know that his weird "friend" with a flower going out of his shoulder was doing fine, well, it wouldn't be important if he wasn't in full and complete boredom, he healed his wounds from the last battle already, but he wanted to test his new skills, he would probably ask for a test with him later, but for now, Richter just wants to talk.

-Well, i'm not sure, maybe a variation of Holy spells, just like i did with water and Darkness, you could try to combine theese elements to make greater magics, just like i did, and i'm planning on Blood magic now.

He says with a smile in his face, excited for his next spell tree, the blood magic, he read about that already, but hadn't any idea about how to start, he would search for it later at the library, but for now, his mind was focused in the conversation.
(Richter)
[05:31:18] Angelo thought a while just chewing his apple. How cool would it be to mix fire and holy magic? What would that even look like? Should he just go for cosmic magic instead? So many questions, so little time. Richter's fascination with the darker magics could be his undoing though. He had heard stories of dark mages losing their humanity and devoting themselves to senseless killing. Blood magic was not something Angelo knew well. After this long pause, lost deep in thought he said "I still have no idea what element to mix it with, strange my first thought is to pick fire magic as that is the opposite of what you did". Angelo felt uneasy in Richter's presence suddenly. he sensed Richter had become a dangerous man, no longer the carefree person he had once known. Perhaps it was simply a sign of the times.
(Angelo Maligno)
[05:38:08] -Welp, it is, i actually love water, it's a weird fetish, you know... i like wet things, BUUUUT fire magic would be cool for you, i mean... you would have to worry about... err... burning that flower on your shoulder, but i think that's not the bigger of the problems.


He was still smilling, crossing his arms, he would get in serious expression, yet, his eyes was still fallen as if he was sleepy, or wasn't taking anything serious at all.

-Ah yeah, would you dude train a bit with me? meditating is boring sometimes, i kinda want to test my new skills i just learned, it might be interesting, would you acept it? i mean... i understand if you don't want to, we could you know... spar or something? hehe

That was embarassing, asking for a sparring to kill his thrist for violence, yet, deeply inside, he didn't care about that, and would actually enjoy fighting someone he knew and respected, since he was the first one to face him serious and be "gentle" when he left New Alteros.
(Richter)
[05:47:31] Angelo considered Richter's proposal. It was not like an Oscuri to turn down a fight. Some part of him was always itching for a fight. He pondered a bit and said "Meet me outside the entrance to the city, we wouldn't want to blow up a stand or a shopkeeper or something". Angelo readied himself mentally, there was nothing he wanted more than to win a fight. His mind was racing with the possibilities. He would draw his sword and do battle, this was a rare occassion. He hurried off to the city gate with sword drawn leaving Richter behind.
(Angelo Maligno)
[05:51:47] Would just walk calmly, getting in front of the city's entrace, the bum yawns, he was pretty tired and sick of all that shit that happened to him in thoose months, after sometime, when he felt he was ready, he was actually smiling, this time he wouldn't hold back, even being just a spar, he wanted to test his full new potential.

-So yeah, pretty simple, no hold back, and try to bring me down, well, training is also a river, and i would enjoy if you come with me to cross this river.

Like always, the recently red haird bum says his classic words before a fighting, bowing to his opponent, waiting for a reaction.
(Richter)
[06:00:19] Angelo finished his apple and threw the core at one of the viridian legionnaires. The core hit him right in the head. The legionnaire shook his fist at the disrespectful youth. Angelo simply yelled "Oops!" and began laughing a little. He turned to face Richter, putting a more serious expression on his face. The adrenaline began to pump through Angelo's veins. The flower began to move from his high pulse. He drew his sword and said "I'm ready, let's do this".
(Angelo Maligno)
[06:05:26] Angelo readied himself. Adrenaline high overtaking him, he worked himself into a frenzy. He took out his sword and began to glow, ready for anything. He did a figure 8 with his sword and held it towards Richter. This was it, the first true battle of his life.
(Angelo Maligno)
[06:06:17] Smiles as he sees the apple hitting the man, that was a happy moment, yet, deeply inside he was just thristing for violence and blood, knowledge, power and immorality would be the only things that would kill his thrist.

-I won't hold back... shall we begin? get in the boat and let's go... we have a long journey towards us.

Once again, weird words envolving everything being a river and the water and current being the meaning of life spelled from the Wizzard's mouth, it was almost getting common for him, his dark occultic aura would come, pretty different from the last time he used his Aquatic aegis, now, he is starting to get more comfortable at using dark magic, and that would possibly represent a danger to his sanity, that was already getting broken.

With no countdown, the magi starts rushing towards his opponent, thworing powerfull water barrages infused with dark magic and water, smilling, his heart was beating faster, as he once again, is facing another oponent.
(Richter)
[06:12:16] Was clearly superior, it was getting easy to punish him with his water, and it would be enough to bleed him, he wasn't joking when he said "no hold back", the insanity was getting more present at his body, at his mind, he just punished him a lot, cursing him, hitting him by his back, that region would become dark, as if it was slowly dying and necrosed.

-Wait... its not over, isn't it?! i want more, that wasn't enough my friend, i want to test more my power! this isn't enough, i need more!

He yells, as he gets closer with a water whip in his hand, ready to punish him more, and if he didn't get up, Richter would hit him hard, and that would hurt way more than that simple attacks... of course, he wouldn't kill him, Richter still likes him, but the violence and love for battles is just increasing the more he fights.
(Richter)
[06:20:48] Ever since the battle in the dark realm for Nobuyuki, she has picked up countless habits of her father, one in particular which stood out above the rest was his talent with gravity Magic, thus enabling her to fly.

As she floats along the grasslands, she comes across two other boys who appears to be sparring, how interesting...She maybe able to test out Nobuyuki should they be nice and allow her to fight, right?

Soon enough, she floats a couple feet above them with her legs crossed, watching patiently, its only a matter of time before her presence is known.
(Yuichiro T. Mikoto)
[06:28:28] Angelo slowly got up, he couldn't feel any pain thanks to Oscuri having very strong adrenaline highs. His body was bruised enough that it was harder to move than usual. He had made more than couple blunders in battle, probably due to the high adrenaline. He could tell Richter was a fairly powerful mage. Angelo readied himself again determined not to lose the second time. He drew his sword again.
(Angelo Maligno)
[06:41:16] Once again, Richter defeats his foe, this time, throwing him at the river, making a pose, his legs crossed together and his arms opened as he looked to the floor while Angelo flies to the bath at he city's "river"

-WELP! i won!

Turning back to his "friend" Richter slowly get's closer, he wasn't panting at all, he could prove himself that water isn't only for heal, extending his right hand to Angelo, a big smile would come, he was happy because he could defeat his holy magic and melee skills.

-Well, next time, when you get stronger, we can do it again, for now i'm sure i will take more time... and i see that the weird flying girl was watching us...

Turning to her, Richter would push his cape, waching it dance with the air, as he walks close to her, he wasn't smilling, the old sarcastic Richter was back...

-Hey girl, what ya' doing? enjoying da fight...? Seein' some blood ya know, well, the name is Richter.
(Richter)
[06:44:41] ''The name's Yu. And meh, I've seen and been in much more intense fights...'' She's not one to lie nor brag, but those two need to sharpen their blade in combat, in a way, it was...Drawn out to her.

Her fights are hard to keep up with in the eyes of an average human being, there's no doubt about it, she then takes a seat on the dull end of her blade and licked her lips, noticing she hasn't drank anything all day, damnit.
(Yuichiro T. Mikoto)