Яῑṩῑἧḡ Ṻῤ Ẫḡаῑἧ-Ṝῤ OPEN

[✖Owl Eyes✖]

(Me too. I'll be back when it's over, preferably the safe way.)

[♧❤~Poison Wolf~❤♧]

Fox washed his face and looked in the mirror. Why am I a demon... The he shook his head furiously. He couldn't ever think this way. His heart is evil which is why he is a demon. Then suddenly Periwinkle filled his thought and he splashed more water on his face.Idiot. Even in after-daeth your still a love-struck idiot.

[Aniki]

Amara knocked on Fox’s door. Hearing the water she talked through the door, but was still loud enough for him to hear her.
“Fox? I just wanted to make sure that….thing…. didn’t hurt you too badly.”

[✖Owl Eyes✖]

From down in the basement, Tarabelle somehow managed to muster up the strength to break free from Sebastian's grasp, and bolted back up the stairs at top speed. She yelped as stumbled slightly, then searched for her sword, screaming in pent-up frustration as she couldn't find it.

(Ima just leave the issue.. It's making me depressed. o.o)

[♧❤~Poison Wolf~❤♧]

Fox heard Amera and banged his knee. Damn. "Uh, yeah dont worry about me. Just a few scratches." Which was true. He had a high tolerance for pain.

Will smiled at Tara as she came downstairs. "Looking for something, darling?" Even if he was an Angel, he wanted to cover it up as much as possible. And see of anyone recognized him.

[✖Owl Eyes✖]

Tarabelle whirled around and glared at Will, her eyes filled with hate and anger. She curled her hands into tight fists, her body shaking with the tension and stress. "Yes." She said in a short, clipped voice. "I am looking for my sword." She looked around desperately for it, then bit her lip and growled softly and narrowed her eyes.

[Aniki]

Amara shrugged, “Just tell me if you need to see a healer.” And with that she walked back down the stairs. She couldn’t help but brake out in a huge grin as she saw the angel again. Amara strutted across the room, giving the angel a perfect view of her sword that was now attached to Amara’s belt. Oddly enough the sword was the perfect fit and weight for Amara. Looking at Will and totally ignoring the angel, Amara asked “How did she get back up here? Go check on the Master of this Manor!” Her tone made it obvious that it was an order not a suggestion.

[✖Owl Eyes✖]

Tarabelle scrambled backwards, screaming once more for help, then looking around for a weapon. She bit her lip until it bled, her heart racing in her chest and her fear once again running high. Why her? Why now? She should be training, not trapped in a demon's house!

[♧❤~Poison Wolf~❤♧]

Will groaned. "Fine..." He walked up stairs then noticing the sword on her waist. A very angelic sword. Will was a rebel. He didn't like being told what to do, but knew what it meant if he went against orders. "Hey, Sebas, you ok?"

[alexianFireflies]

((back...kinda scared to really emotionally invest myself in something like that again...))

Periwinkle took off towards demon territory with Gabe following. They had to investigate. And maybe interfere...but without getting caught. No easy task.