The Search Has Begun~Demon/Fallen Angel~Semi Lit Accepting

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Clarissa didn't know what to say, she had given herself away without meaning to. This was already going pear-shaped, she wanted to call for Damian, but didn't want to appear weak to Luke.

[herondale.]

Damian carefully moved down the side of the building, holding a finger to his lips for Clarissa to stay there and stay silent. He knew that Luke could probably sense him and that they'd need a distraction. Damian continued to move as he looked up at the sky, making clouds appear then rain.

Luke flinched a little when it started to rain but he frowned, still watching Clarissa. What are you? he thought, annoyed.

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Clarissa didn't make a sound about Damian, luke apparantly couldn't sense him, either that or he was concentrating on her too much. She let her eyes go again, just to confuse him this time.

[herondale.]

Luke tilted his head. She had to be part Demon. But why did she smell human? This was totally confsuing.

Damian was practically right behind Luke. How could this Demon not sense him right behing him?! Damian was perhaps a few inches from Luke. He then launched forwards, gripping Luke's shoulders and neck with his arm and yanking him backwards. He could tell that this had caught him off guard. "Never lose focus," Damian hissed into his ear. But Luke just smiled, digging his nails into Damian's bare arm.

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The way Luke was acting mad eher think of a girl's cat fight. Clarissa smiled but it soon disappeared, she was regretting not bringing weapons. She didn't know how she could help but just said to Damian, "Remen=mebr bottom of the neck and he's a goner," she said, knowing everything about demons.

[herondale.]

Luke frowned, stopping digging his nails into Damian's arm. "Who are you?" he asked, his eyes narrowed. Damian continued to keep the Demon in a headlock, his left hand hovering over the bottom of the Demons throat. They were normally a lot stronger but this one was clearly interested in Clarissa.

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Clarissa was not deterred, she had seen this in action before, she was immune to odd demon behaviour because she had been one. She kept moving forwards, as if stalking some kind of prey.

Charlie smiled, she was thinking about her dress, but she decided not to worry, it didn't matter all that much anyway. She unlocked the door, which she had double-bolted as she always did. Charlie opened it and smiled, "It'll be fun," she said to Loki with a grin, she knew he wouldn't be at all convinced.

Zabe didn't lash out, he was controlling himslef, channeling his power into thought, he was thinking about any kind of attack he could make, he had an idea but masked his thoughts. Still unknowing as to the man's powers. He smiled at Luce's father, seeing if there was anything that iritated him.

Loki attempted a smile and began to walk after her, his black shoes matched with his suit. However it felt weird wearing these, he wished he could wear his normal shoes. Hang on! Why am I getting worked up about shoes?! I'm starting to think like a girl! he thought, letting out a short, almost bark-like laugh.

Luce turned her head to look up at Zabe, a small amount of worry crept into her heart as she looked up at him. Oh please no.. she thought, what if father hurts him?! I couldn't stand it if another person got hurt because of me..I should of told him to leave while it was safe... she thought, her eyes snapping towards her father's face, seeing the farmiliar grin there. She hissed under her breath, her hand resting on the hilt of her knife.

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Clarissa said, clearly not answering the real question, "I'm Clarissa," it was a valid answer but she knew he meant what sort of person was she.

Charlie looked at Loki, she could feel his emotions, because she had felt it so often she knew what he was worrying about. She gasped, "I'm the one that should be thinking about that!" she said laughing, she couldn't pin point exactly what it was that he was thinking about but she knew it was something girly. Charlie because she had felt his emoiton she thought about her own outfit and shoes.

Zabe glared again, their battle seemed static, he wondered when it would pick up.

[herondale.]

Luke tilted his head, extremely annoyed and confused now. He tried to yank Damian's arms away from his neck but Damian kept a firm hold. Damian just gripped tighter, almost chocking him. Luke growled, his eyes now going completely red as he squirmed in Damian's grip.

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Clarissa smiled at him, it was rather malicious and very demon, she was trying to trick him even more, letting her mannerisms take hold. Her eyes were red, her stance was feirce and her smile, filled with malice.