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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 2:26 am
Roulin stepped through the miniscule puddle of water that had just recently formed and fleeced his button up. His shoes were a shade darker than they were, but that was war. Even the smallest, most nicest things were bound to become tainted no matter how pure it may have seemed. On his path, there was a man who claimed to be a teammate of Raven's. Roulin's interest was piqued, but once the obviously educated man started speaking, the determined italian simply breezed past him beckoning for the others to follow. While taking out a teammate of Raven's may have been beneficial, Roulin, the owl detective able to perceive many objectives and strategies, wasn't thinking that. Needless to say, the man was but another person in his path. Another person he could simply walk around. Not saying anything to the man or replying to his offer he knew no one there would take, he simply strolled by him, not even parting his sight in his direction.
"Ah crap. Roulin, what are you doing....." Moli murmured beneath his breath. The Herald knew that the man before them was a rather big deal and that maybe stopping him now would make their lives a bit easier down the line. Judging from his brother's nonchalant attitude towards him, he could tell that his mind was elsewhere. This wasn't good. Their leader was getting to hotheaded to see that this guy maybe had info on Raven's whereabouts. Or something at least. "I think our boy there said it best....kinda. You're offer....we refuse it alright...Vanilla? Or whatever it was. Could you just get out of the way though? We don't want to fight you old man, alright?" jeered the young blonde. He hadn't fought anyone of status in a while, so maybe fighting one of Raven's dispatchers would give him a bit of practice. Cracking his knuckles, he looked around, hoping that no one was about to lose nerve to some old fart with a degree.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 2:42 am
The speech, which the man, who introduced himself as Sebastian Vanilli had given was very much enlightening, but they had not come all this way to hear a speech, especially one that was so cliche and had been spoken by many others in the past. Perhaps if the speech was a little more original, Cecilia might have been interested. Yet, he did pose a problem for them. It seemed that their leader had paid no mind, even daring to walk past their so-called opponent. "I realize that Raven is the main target at this time, but shouldn't we take care of this...Sebastian standing before us? If we don't, he could very well pose a bit of a problem later on in the future," she said. From what she learned, if a problem was placed before you, you dealt with it right away or else might come back much stronger and much more threatening. In the back of her mind, she played around with Sebastian's last name. Vanilli...Wasn't Amara's last name Vanilli as well? Cecilia could have sworn it was. Aeon's was too. Looking up at the Owl before them, she spoke. "Your last name is Vanilli...You wouldn't happen to be related to Aeon and Amara Vanilli would you? An uncle, or father perhaps?" She didn't know if this was possible, but she wouldn't know unless she asked.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 2:46 am
Aeon couldn't believe what she saw. She heard bits and pieces of what he said. She looked up as her boyfriend began to speak. She looked at Moli and back to her father. When Cecilia asked him was he related to he and Amara, she then spoke. "....Dad?!?!" she asked in a curious tone, it was all she could get out. She remembers memories of her parents but it had been so long since she had seen him. Unlike the other members of The Night OWLs, Aeon actually pondered what he had said.
Sebastian looked at Roulin as he walked by. That was one of Sebastian's pet peeves, but he kept his cool. "Young man, you walking away like you did shows terrible tact. You may be on a mission...but if someone addresses you in a respectable manner it would be nice for you to at least reply...or do you only understand fight fight fight...we are above Homo-Erectus, please act like it" he said to him. Running his fingers through his hair he looked at Moli. "Vanilla? Is that a joke..." he trailed. When Aeon spoke he looked at his daughter. "Yes Aeon, it is I. Who would have thought you would've came into your OWL abilities, me and your mother thought we had taken care of that so long ago..." he said to her. Looking at Cecilia he smiled. "Yes I am...those are my two daughters" he said almost proudly. Looking back at Roulin he smiled. "Wow seems like there's a little disorganization in the team...but if nobody here is willing to take the olive branch that I have presented...then I'm afraid this is where you ride stops" he said as his eyes began to glow a light blue color.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 3:03 am
Although it was tough to admit, Roulin did slow his walk to gather what Sebastian had to say about Amara, Aeon and himself. After hearing the name Vanilli, The Owl of Life assumed his past had something to do with Amara and Aeon. Had the elder showed what is power was, that may have just been the clue Roulin needed to connect him to his psion daughter. Past that speech, the young italian stopped listening to the man. When he asked if all he knew was fight, fight, fight, a part of him wanted to say yes. That was what he grew up doing and that's what he'd intended to die doing. After coming to a stop about a few meters past the man, Roulin agreed that maybe passing him by wasn't strategically sound. Maybe fighting him and killing him would do both himself and the world some good. The Life Owl turned and faced the back of the man. In a stern tone that matched his serious features, Roulin said to Sebastian, "Your offer was declined, so what're you doing? If you're going to stand here, at least fight. If you're going to give history lessons, then do it somewhere else. I've got a psychopath terrorist to kill." Of course, it wasn't long before the man agreed to more physical means of coercion. This only brought a grin to the mission minded Owl....he hadn't had a good fight in a while. Maybe this would prove to be at the very least interesting.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 3:05 am
Khalifa Marcellus
Khalifa continued on his path to Raven, ready and couldn't wait to cut loose knowing that he would have to sooner or later and it would be his pleasure. Though as they advance a sudden attack occur, pipes around them burst and aimed the rushing water towards them, Khalifa immediately sense the energy which caused such a feat and his eyes intensified as he knew this energy all to well, after all its someone who bested him before in a sense. The Matter Owl was quite for a moment as he searched for Sebastian, hearing everything his team was saying there was no reason for him to until he confirmed his suspicious and that happened when the Owl appeared and tried to lecture them and sway them to side with the FP but that wasn't going to happen. "So Sebastian... It was you." He spoke stepping forward to the find of his team though to the far right. "And it seems you have sided with Raven but to be honest Raven's vision will never be achieved this way nor will we allow it to happen, the FP is the very reason why they hate us in the first place they were scared of the possibility that we would destroy them and take the world for ourselves and you all are only proving them to be right. They don't have us divided, our different belief does and I'm standing by mines to the bitter end." Khalifa spoke once more looking at Sebastian with his left hand in his pocket and his right at his side gripping his golden pistol. "But answer me this, what makes you think we would side with either of you let alone leave you to do as you wish?" He questioned, speaking this whole time with a tone of familiarity, knowing where it was heading and ready to take the man down if needed.Jaylin LaQuiel
During the last few weeks Jaylin had taken this time to finish the project he had been working on before he had met up with the Night Owls several months ago. Working hard to the intent of the small vacation Jaylin had managed to finish his work and built the first prototype and though it is indeed a prototype he had planned on using it in the next battle they will entered. Despite it already being built, he continued to work on his gauntlets to make sure they would be in top shape for he knew this peace they had these last few weeks wouldn't last. Afterwards Jaylin how finally decided to search and look for Elle in order to speak with her but as he ran into others and looked around Rome, he could not find her anywhere but then the broadcast happened and all hell began to break loose which is what he had expected early on in the vacation. Searching for Elle would have to wait as two Owls stood in his path, one who held the ability of enhanced physical attributes such as speed, strength, and reflexes. Another with impenetrable skin and whom wielded two swords. Jaylin knew there would be no running from them so he took his stance and prepared to fight.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 7:47 am
((Chris, I edited that Genya post slightly, but you can post Demios going away or something else.)) ((NPC - Cerbs))
As Serena correctly assumed, flicking the hell hound off the phone and to wherever did not harm Cerberus. The "pup" landed safely among the mess, darted a little aways around a corner with more space and increased in size to a size that was a bit larger than a tiger. The hell hound could always go bigger, but since it wanted to be able to maneuver without stepping on buildings and crushing them with one foot, it kept to this size. With a happy roar, it charged forward munching on whoever was in its way. It happened to run past Serena and Kojiro along the way (with two humans/Owls dangling in its mouths), but it didn't stop by them or harm them. The guardian of the gates eagerly munched up the living in his way. He left the dead untouched.
So, when he happened to bound past the horde of zombies, Cerbs didn't interrupt the zombies at all and brushed by Danny. The hellhound paused for a moment looking at Danny and then Raven, shrugged, panted, and then bounded off to look for more munchies. The dead were already dead. They belonged to the devil already in hell. Those living had yet to enter the gates. Cerberus didn't touch the core members of the Fallen Phoenix because he was under orders not to. Solaris Beauty Noel nodded as Will took to the ground and she took to the skies. "I'm only going to say this once because unlike my counterpart, the Satan OWL...I'm a bit more merciful but not by much. Leave this place now!!!" she said in an ominious tone. A few people left but others continued. Charging her hands she began to create balls of white lightning as they gave off highly charged bolts, killing many on contact. ((UNS - Will - Solaris, feel free to control the NPC or NPCs that threw the earth attacks at Will and Noel.))
The Satan Owl smiled and nodded as Keres and Arae began their own fun. Those two were probably just as sadistic as William DeScythe, with Keres being the more sadistic of the two girls. Ah.... bloodshed and pain.....lovely.....but most of all, chaos. The blonde chuckled. He obviously had much more servants under his control, but Keres and Arae would do for now. He would have considered calling another one by the name of Deimos, but that little squirt was grounded for doing something stupid and obtrusive, and Will wasn't going to be lenient on him.
"Warn them, Noel? b***h, if they want to have fun, let them have the fun!" the devil chided. "More souls for me...." A twisted smile formed on his face. The blonde hummed a dark tune as lightning randomly snaked through the crowds burning people slowly or "infecting them" so that they did as Will wanted them to do, which sometimes meant fighting each other and clawing their comrades apart. The fanged grin was starting to show on Will's face. This simply isn't amusing enough, the devil thought as he tore through more.
All of a sudden, there appeared to be an earthen wall that attempted to encase the Satan Owl. Another earthen wave had also been tossed at Noel. Obviously, this was the work of an Owl. Too bad the attack on Will didn't work. The devil dissipated the attack solely with his lightning because it disintegrated the earth with its heat. He didn't even have to use his destroyer ability. "Weakling," Will mumbled with a smirk as some of the humans and Owls under his control began to search for the culprits while others were cut down by Keres and Arae.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 8:54 am
((TFP---Raven))
The leader of the fallen Phoenix’s smiled darkly as she watched a block of flats crumble to the ground after attacking it with a shockwave. “Too easy” She murmured softly. She began walking forwards; going in whatever direction she felt like. The streets were becoming more and more alive with each passing moment, all thanks to her message. This made the Quaking Owl very happy, more so than she would ever let on. “Today is the start of a new era” She glanced round and watched curiously as Danny manipulated the bodies of the dead. His power was very interesting, and today was good in the sense that he had an unlimited supply of ‘weapons’ at his disposal. As Raven watched with feint interest, something rather strange caught her eye… "What the…?!” She found her jaw going slack somewhat as she stared at what appeared to be a three headed dog of generous proportions. “I guess…there are many types of Owls..” Because that was what she was putting this dog down as; some strange power that had not been seen before. “Perhaps a shape shifter…” That thought just reminded her of Owen, the man who died for her and her cause a few years back.
((TFP---Serena)) perches
“Ok, it is clear…lets move on” Serena whispered to the Frozen Owl before trudging forth past all the people fighting. As they moved none other the Cerb’s trotted past with two people clenched in his jaws. Serena mentally face palmed and reframed from saying anything about that particular scene altogether, despite the confused rambling that came from Kojiro as he commented on the weird looking beast of a dog. “At least someone is having fun in all of this mess” Turning a corner Serena drew her gun. A Smith and Wesson semi-automatic .45 ACP Chief's Special — Model CS45. The gun was not what she would usually opt for but it would serve its purpose in the right hands; her hands.
Up ahead their path was blocked by a few humans who were taking the fine opportunity to loot some abandoned buildings. “Scavengers..” Serena muttered in distaste, but that feeling as soon overwhelmed by the sight of two burly men dragging a woman out of her car. It was clear what they had in mind and that really ticked off the Vanishing Owl. She didn’t even think nor say a word to Koji as she let go of his hand and sprinted forwards. Taking aim she fired her gun, hitting both men between the eyes, spraying blood all over the terrified woman in the process. “Get out of here..” She muttered in a low growl to the woman who was now cowering on the floor like some stray mutt. “Piss off before I do the same to you.” With a choked cry the woman scampered to her feet and headed for some sort of cover. Serena glanced over at Koji and held a hand out for him. “Let’s keep moving.”
And then the duo happened to cross the path of none other than the Satan and God Owl. Serena rolled her eyes at the sight of Keres and Arae and for a moment braced herself for a chance meeting with Deimos. The creepy b*****d whom she hated with a raw passion; thankfully, that was not the case. She spared them one more glance before dragging Kojiro in the opposite direction. There was really no need to stop here for ‘pleasantries’ “We should be there soon…” She said with a slight sigh. For some reason, she was not feeling in the right mood to fight. Perhaps it was the lack of sleep. “I blame it on Cerbs waking me up yesterday morning before I was ready…”
((UNS---Daryle))
Since speaking to his beloved wife, Daryle had dressed and left the hotel room only to be confronted with humans or perhaps they were Owls. “Listen children, I do not have time for your games of…umm…murder. I must sadly decline and be on my way.” Apparently Daryle declining was not in the rule book because one of the guys lunged at him with a long slightly rusty dagger. “Ah, always with the violence, how sad…” He slid one foot backwards and grabbed the arm which held the dagger and smiled innocently “I told you I must decline, you should have listened.” With a small laugh, Daryle flipped the man on his back and disarmed him. He played with the dagger in his hand and stared blankly at the others before flinging the dagger directly past one guy, cutting his hair in the process. “Move it please.” And with a clap of his hands, a powerful gust of wind saw them flying backwards and colliding heavily with the wall behind them.
Out on the streets Daryle merely walked forth, he figured as long as he was not confronting people he would be left al-----SMACK---“…” Right on the back of his head Daryle had been whacked with a plank of wood. “Well now...that was so uncalled for…” His green eyes narrowed as he summoned up a larger than necessary hurricane to clean away the people fighting around him. He rubbed the back of his head let out an annoyed grumble about people being injustice and fighting a man who was obviously minding his own business. “Oh? Whats this?” And there it was the goofy grin that only the Breezy Owl could do. Manipulating the wind to clear a path for himself; Daryle smiled brightly “Ah William, are you enjoying yourself in the beautiful streets of Italy? I bet you are~”
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 1:49 pm
( TFP)
Serilda Madde
After arriving through boat, Serilda Madde pulled out a recent translation book for dummies. She kinda figured that German language and Italian language had different dialect so she bought it from the boats man for a few trinkets of her homeland. Slowly waiting, on everyone to walk out of the boat she was the last; as she started to pack up, picking up her covered blade in cloth she began to duck a bit while walking out into the fresh air of Italy. "So the unification and divided country." Finding her black sun glasses with her left hand, she took them out of her left side pocket and began to place them on while walking in a uncool fashion. Standing out in the open wearing her German uniform she kinda noticed a few people looking at her with distinct looks. This is kinda uncomfortable, I don't want to look like an enemy to them. Maybe if I purchase a attire, would it change their looks? Finding her self standing she looked around and spotted a fashion store and began to walk in. Looking through the ladies clothes she picked out a few and began to try them on. Thinking about it, in her homeland uniform expresses your power and authority but for once she tossed them away and placed them in her suit case while fitting on some of these loose ends. Finally after looking a bit normal she untied her hair as it would drop, down making it look like she was just a regular citizen. Opening the curtain she paid the young lad at the counter with some Italian coins, they were at the right amount. After walking outside she started off to find some relaxation, being on a boat for a few day's, kinda tires out a young lady like herself.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 2:46 pm
Of course Che deviated from his own plan to enjoy the thrill of battle once again. Lucien, Anderson and Lucien's pet project thing Sibal was even there to aid them. Perfect. Anderson's dragon was now caught in a dance with the giant mechanical monstrosity giving Che the opportunity to run up the metal nightmare's back. As loose strands of metal began whipping at the daring mastering Owl, Che found himself evading with a series of flips and rolls. During a frontflip, he managed to slice away at one of the metal tendrils that may have torn him to pieces had it hit him. After landing on his feet again, the italian grinned cockily and looked over his shoulder to watch the loose piece of metal fall to the ground. "Heh. You're ******** with good Owls now! Just want you to kn--oh sh---!" In the midst of gloating, Che neglected to notice another giant metal whip with serrated edges flinging at him. To evade and counter, Che fell to his knees and slid against the smooth surface of the worm's back. The swords in his hands sliced through the metal as if it were just butter and the sparks that flew from the grating friction almost caught his large italian afro. They missed, but a few scorched his oily hair. The Mastering Owl somersaulted forward and to add injury to the insult, he began to drag reigns of razor thin paper through the spine of the massive beast. Because the metal wasn't reconnecting, he deduced that maybe, this was a metal manipulator, but rather a Magnetic or a Techno doing this. Either way, Che figured he'd find them and kill them soon enough.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 3:35 pm
While Che, Lucien, and Sibal all dealt with the metallic monster-worm, Kate simply stood and watched. Sure, maybe destroying that worm thing was a good idea. But it would probably be better if they tracked down the controller of the beast and either killed them or incapacitated them. Because of her abilities, Kate could tell exactly where this offending Owl was. Rolling her eyes and sighing in annoyance, the Eternity Owl raised her left arm and called out. "Eternity: Zeus." The sky above Rome became dark as clouds moved in and lightning crackled, striking the ground. This was Zeus, King of the Greek gods. Then, three giant bolts of lightning shot down from the clouds and struck the mechanical worm. This would definitely electrocute the beast and the overload of electricity would most definitely shut it down, fry its systems, or even destroy it. However, the only drawback to this was the fact that Che, Sibal, and Lucien were all riding the worm itself at the moment. So if they did not want to be electrocuted, they would all have to get away from the Worm. Along with the massive bolts attacking the Worm, another single bolt of lightning shot from the sky and aimed for a different area: another building close by. This was where the Owl that had been controlling the Worm was hiding out, and watching Che and the others fighting the Worm. The bolt was headed straight for this offending Owl and would kill him or her once it struck.
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Erin stopped running once she got to the elevator. If she could sense her sister up on the roof, Elle would most definitely know that she was on her way up there to confront her. Erin frowned, thinking about what to do. She didn't want to have to fight her sister, but it would probably come down to that. The Artistic Owl climbed aboard the elevator and waited patiently as it took her up towards the top floor. Once there, she run for the stairs which would take her the rest of the way up to the roof. Knowing her sister though, Erin figured that Elle would already be ready and waiting to ambush her as soon as she barged through that door at the top of the staircase. As such, Erin got a shield ready with some of her own blood. This time though, she did not have to cut her finger or anything. With her powers developing the way they had, Erin would no longer need to be bleeding for her to manipulate her blood outside of her body. The blood hardened similar to a metallic substance to protect Erin from any incoming fire from her sister. Once the shield was up, Erin held it up in front of her as she called out to her sister. "Elle! I know you're up here! What are you doing!?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 5:24 pm
Serilda MaddeAfter finding herself a seat to relax she placed her covered blade beside her and began to stretch her arms outward behind her back. "Such a nice...morning..." Hearing a few background sounds she began to notice a rumble. I thought Italy was supposed to be a nice and quiet place? Taking up her covered blade she began to unravel it and started to place it into its belt buckle and began to stand up while checking out the area. Finding the buildings and streets she saw chaos? It was like war in the middle of the streets. Finding it hard to understand she started to move towards where all the corruption is going. Arming herself she began to image a Gen 2 AIG Asymmetric Warrior ASW338LM .338 Lapua Magnum. Slowly from her right hand a rifle appeared slowly taking it up in arms she started to move in closely, finding a place where she could spot the action. Scoping as she knelt she began to see some ruckus in the distance and began to move in.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 6:52 pm
dragon-talk Anya watched as Nik brought her clothes over to her from his closet and set them down on the bed next to her. She had been sitting up the entire time with a sheet covering her from her shoulders downwards. Once Nik had turned his back to her and was staring out the window, Anya began to get dressed. She wouldn't be comfortable getting up until she was fully clothed. She was putting on her shoes by the time Nik finally decided to ask her about keeping their new relationship a secret. "Of course. That damn Satan Owl will never shut up about the fact that he thinks he owns me. Unless you WANT to fight against Will..." Anya stated as she stood up and turned to look over at Nik. "Which I won't stop you if you do want to get yourself killed for no reason." With that, Anya went over to stand next to Nikolai at the window. "Anyway, if you want to get going, we should go." Nikolai smiled at Anya's reaction to his question, laughing quietly at her comment about Will. "Getting killed isn't on my agenda at the moment. And it shouldn't be on yours either, I don't think I could live with myself if I let you get killed." Nik said quietly as he looked out the window at the city. He saw smoke in the distance, and what looked like a very large mechanical worm down the street. He simply turned away from the window, smiled at Anya, planted a kiss on her lips and said, "Well then, let's go save yet another city." He then turned and headed for the door, stopping at the closet to grab his weapon of choice, and grabbing the pair of headphones and mp3 player that he had given Anya. He tossed them to her. "Put those on would you? Don't want to lose them." He smiled and turned back to the door. He figured they weren't going to come back here, given their rather terrible habit of needing to leave immediately.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 6:53 pm
Viktor Z. Temnota - The Bio-Hazard Owl - T.N.O Viktor dashed out of the hotel, breathing heavily in a panic. All hell was breaking loose. Humans and Owls tearing each other apart. The smell of death and fire lingered in the air as Vik ran down the streets, dodging a force-based owl's energy burst. His mind was in a panic as he weaved left and right. Trying to make sure he wasn't an easy target. If that owl in hot pursuit of him nailed him, he was vulnerable. given he needs time and no major movement to use his powers, he felt it best to run. "This is my first fight as a Night Owl and I'm running away" He mumbled as he panted from exhaustion. It was his duty to help quell this situation as best he could until given orders. Would he just shirk that off to survive? Vik's adrenaline began to pump through his body as a sense of vigor washed over him. " ...no!" he yelled as he spun around to face the man. He charged at him before he was able to send a burst at him. He punched the man in the face with with all his might, this being said it didn't do to much, given Vik's lack of strength, but it did make the owl stumble backward, grabbing his face in pain. Given a window of opportunity Vik concentrated on the ground beneath the man. In an instant the ground beneath him turned into a thick, viscous tar. He began to sink swiftly as Viktor booked it and ran once more.He refused to kill anyone just yet, especially a fellow owl. Still the man did not give up ,and preceded to fire a devastating wave of force-energy at Viktor, sending him flying, but not tearing him apart as a concentrated burst would've done, as opposed to this broad wave that sent other in the air as well. Vik flew quite a few feet as he slammed his back into the concrete. He got up, shaking himself of, and looking at the owl who now caught hid hands in the tar, rendering his powers useless apparently, as he couldn't send any shots at Vik. "Well, I guess that wasn't so bad" He said feeling triumphant. Although that feeling soon sank out of existence when he saw the carnage and fighting around him."I....may need to find the others....." He mumbled with a fearful expression.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 7:15 pm
Demios frowned as Sebastian made his presence known. He was caught off guard by the fact that the man was actually Amara and Aeon's father. It didn't seem possible, and yet here he was. He wasn't sure about the others, but he knew they couldn't let this man get in their way. "Be on your guard, I don't know what will happen from here on out, but I don't want to see you hurt" he said to Genya he then kissed the owls forehead and moved in front of Genya and held his hands up in a defensive pose causing his hands to glow with magical energy. "If you expect us to join Raven's cause just because you are related to friends of ours you are sadly mistaken" He said. He looked at his friends who were also ready to fight "Do you really think you can face all of us?" He asked.
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