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[LunaSoul]

~Kasai Blaze~
"I know she's not." Kasai murmured, and noticed how she was shivinger. She watched Evan put his coat around her, and when he backed off, she approached her. "Good girl." She said and bent down, placing her palm lightly on her forehead. A pulse of warmth went from her hand into the girl, and the water evaportaed, "unlike someone." She shot a look at Evan as she stood and then turned, walking over to the barrier. "Alright, I'm good to come out too." She said, flexing her hand as it cooled down.

(Sorry I missed the post X3)
~Akuma Chance~
Akuma followed quietly, a small pile of sand in her hand. She didn't have to worry about steppping on the metal things, since she went right through them, but it still creeped her out in a way. So she just clutched the sand in her hand to comfort her she could touch something. She noticed the glowing light, the things in the sand still growing the farther they went, and tilted her head slightly, 'This is so weird....' She thought, 'I wonder how many people know or remember this passageway... if any.'

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вeaтrιce arιelle clarĸe (Trace) & Mizu Ember
Beatrice curled up under Evan's coat and closed her eyes tightly. She didn't noticed Kasai walking over until the girl had placed a hand on her forehead, Beatrice's eyes shot open again. All the talk of killing her was enough to put someone on edge and unlike the last time she didn't relax as easily when she was warm and dry again.

Mizu watched Kasai and then nodded, causing a torrent of water to rain down on Kasai. She turned Kasai into water and then Mizu turned herself into water and the pair disappeared, reappearing in a shower of water downstairs. The lantern flickered out when the pair had gotten downstairs since Mizu hadn't wanted to use up all the wick so she'd put it out with a few drops of water.

Beatrice glanced around the pitch black room after the angelical's left and pulled the coat tighter around herself, "They are going to murder me when they get back..."
~ Water is no one's friend, and no one's enemy. Never trust it with your life. ~
~ ιѕ ѕeeιng вelιevιng? вecaυѕe ι мaĸe ιт вelιvaвle ~

lυcιnda cнance (Callis)
"Akkkiii!" Lucinda grabbed her sister's hand and pulled her through the stone archway into the room there. It seemed to be an old workshop, with a well in the center. When Lucinda walked over to the well, she noticed that this was where the glowing light was coming from - the well was filled with molten lava. There seemed to be rusted and old equipment for making weapons and contraptions scattered around too. "Aki look- It's an old place!"
~ ιnvιѕιвle тo lιғe, ιnvιѕιвle тo deaтн вυт alѕo ιnvιѕιвle тo love ~

[Todd.]

.: Єʌαи Ƨκʏ :.
Evan looked at where she was, he could only see the bad outline of her and sighed, "well... They would probably anyway" he said and laid down staring at the ceiling, "they just wanted the names now there is no reason to keep neither of us alive, or well... There is no reason on actually keeping anyone alive in this school... They're all demons" he sighed, "you did a great job" he said, "and smart too."
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вeaтrιce arιelle clarĸe (Trace)
Beatrice moved until she was facing in the vague direction of Evan, "It only hurts until you're dead." It was such a depressing thing to say, but then again, Beatrice had lost count of the amount of times her life had been threatened today. "As I said, I grew up with nephilim, you have to be smart to work past persuasion. But thanks anyway. Now if only we could skip the dying part of today that would be great..."
~ ιѕ ѕeeιng вelιevιng? вecaυѕe ι мaĸe ιт вelιvaвle ~

[Todd.]

.: Єʌαи Ƨκʏ :.
"I'll try and convince them... Probably I'll fail, they know how to not fall on my tricks" he said and sighed, "hum... How was your life with a... Good I guess nephilim?" he asked curiously, he had been raised by demons so he didn't actually know how the good side worked.
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вeaтrιce arιelle clarĸe (Trace)
"Well..." Beatrice started, wondering how to sum up her life in a few words. "My father was a traitor to the Clarke family, since he joined the Fallen and they found out about it... The Clarke councilor denied all contact with him and he and my mum were cut off from the rest of the family. When I was born they could barely look after me, so a nephilim couple, because they can't have children of their own decided to raise me... It was, weird. Inside I was a demon, and rebelled against all the good they tried to teach me, so they used some pretty powerful persuasion on me when I was about six as an attempt to get me to act a whole lot better... Sound fun?"
~ ιѕ ѕeeιng вelιevιng? вecaυѕe ι мaĸe ιт вelιvaвle ~

[Todd.]

.: Єʌαи Ƨκʏ :.
"Sounds better then my life" he said sitting up, "really..." he sighed, "I wish I was actually created on the angel's side... I would probably join the demons anyway but I wish I could actually have had the voice"
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вeaтrιce arιelle clarĸe (Trace)
"You think I had a voice in matters?" Beatrice laughed, "I've been under mind control ever since the age of six... I might still be under mind control I have no idea..." She yawned. "Yeah, why do you prefer the demons side anyway? Even if you were born on the angel's side you said you'd still be a demon? Why?"
~ ιѕ ѕeeιng вelιevιng? вecaυѕe ι мaĸe ιт вelιvaвle ~

[Todd.]

.: Єʌαи Ƨκʏ :.
"the voice to say no... Or yes... It's just other way of referring to a choice" he sighed and looked over to where she was, "Well... I was born into the angel's side, but my father wanted my guard and my mother let him take me. I've been prohibited to complain and actually to have a choice of what would happen to me... And I know what angels are capable off too, and they're more demoniac then demons themselves when they want" he said remembering the lesson he was taught by the angels he once met, thy had left a beautiful curse mark on his back. "But... If I had the choice... I would have chosen the demons 'cause this is my nature... After all I'm a nephilim and living on the earth is not really funny neither is heaven. This demon world however is fool of adventures and mysteries... I'm a free spirit... This world just seemed to fit myself better" he said.
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вeaтrιce arιelle clarĸe (Trace)
"Yes... I don't like angels... They do seem to be a lot more demonic... Are they all like that?" She pulled the coat tighter around herself and looked over in the general direction of Evan. She could barely make him out, but she was pretty sure she could see a wing in front of her. She'd never seen wings on nephilim before, the ones she'd grown up with didn't have the gene for wings. She figured they were hidden by Evan's coat most of the time for some reason, "Thanks for lending me your coat..." She frowned at the feathery wings, trying to make them out in the darkness, "Can you fly?"
~ ιѕ ѕeeιng вelιevιng? вecaυѕe ι мaĸe ιт вelιvaвle ~