☼ Demon Hunters ☼ Destruction of Angels ☼

[Placebo Effect]

- { Eℓιzαвєтн Eмσяу & Cσuncílσr Dєrчn Crσss } -
Peace begins with a smile.
Sometimes, what's best for others overrules what's best for yourself.

Elizabeth looked up at Deryn when she heard a voice in her mind and then frowned when she realized it was not Deryn but in fact the strange man stood next to her. She looked between the two Cross councilors and then shook her head, "Both of you out of my head right now, Deryn says no and I'm not playing messenger service so the pair of you can have an argument through me." She frowned a little at Johnathan's nose and then commented, "And you might want to get that checked out..."

Deryn shrugged, "I got married six months ago, but obviously you want to chase butterflies rather than be bothered with what I've been doing while you've been gone." He kept Johnathan out of his mind, really not interested in hearing whatever his dad had to say in response.

Elizabeth nodded and waved her hands, stopping Deryn from talking, and then grabbed Johnathan's shoulders, pushing him over to Valentine. "Councilor Harrison, if you wouldn't mind healing a broken nose that would be great. I'm going to go make sure my husband doesn't seek to destroy something. Also I have a message from Deryn, he says he'd be grateful if you find out where Johnathan was last year, he says he would do it and is sorry he can't but he would punch his father in the face again if he had to spend any more time near him. I paraphrased most of that, you don't want to know what he really said."

- { Angєlα Décès } -
A bullet to the heart is no way to live.

"Hey don't you dare call me crazy ghost boy." Angela frowned at him, prodding his head again to see if he definitely was there, "I'm an anomaly I can see ghosts... Don't ask me to explain, I have no idea how it works..." She frowned a little at him, he looked a lot like Kage did, maybe he was a Pearce before he died. Unless he was a genie from Kage's whip or something. She bit her lip and frowned, "I'm Angela, who are you anyway?" She offered a hand to him to shake, since apparently she could also touch him despite his ghostlyness.

- { Dαmíєn Stαvє } -
Hearing more, seeing more, is that really living more?

"Yes you are." Damien agreed, giving Abigail a wave when she ran off to go look at more fire engines. He started to make his way upstairs and found himself bumping into Solace on his way up. Solace instantly disappeared the moment it happened and Damien continued up the stairs as the angel started telling him about what the angel council was doing. "Sound... Boring. " Damien mumbled just to wind Solace up as he got to the door in the library and started trying to open it where he wanted it to open. He ended up falling through the door when it finally did open and into the tent he'd left minutes before. "Caia you--" He frowned at the teacher, "Seem to be staring at mugs of coffee...?"

[LunaSoul]

(I'll wait for Secrets)

~Skylar Pearce~
~Ghost~
Skylar blinked, and battered her hand away, "Stop poking me, you can't go through me you confirmed that already. And of course I'm gonna call you crazy, you're the first person to see me since I've died and I died a while ago." He smiled slightly and then looked at the hand for a moment she offered. After hesitation, he took it, "Skylar." He released her hand and frowned as his form faded almost completely before darkening into a person again. He mumbled a curse and poked the whip, "I apologize if I disapear completely and or I don't come back." He said and studied Angela. He ran his fingers through his hair with an exhale of breath, "Jeese this is weird that you can see me. I havn't talked to anyone in forever! I'm surprised I even remember english..."

[Placebo Effect]

- { Angєlα Décès } -
A bullet to the heart is no way to live.

"I only died a few weeks back..." Angela mumbled, "How long have you been dead?" Strange conversation but they'd both died at some point and it felt normal to ask. "Nice to meet you Skylar." She grinned a little when he said he was surprised he remembered English, "Heck it's good that you do, since I've only got English and Scottish and they are exactly the same but with different accents... You must have been dead quite some time then... Are you like... A hundred years old or something?" She frowned a little at the whip, wondering what his connection was to it.

[Ylva Rane]

.* Caia Grey *.

No matter how hard she tried, concentration and focus, Caia could not smell whatever the fairy smelled to identify the love potion. All she could smell was coffee, although she was certain that the funky taste she noticed earlier was the potion... but drinking any more was out of the question. With a sigh, she put the mug back on the table next to the other one, and jumped in surprise when she heard Damien's voice, smacking her chest when her heart skipped a beat.

'Not real.' she thought as she turned around. 'These feelings aren't real.' Well, she still felt enormously upset, and that was real, but her heart never skipped a beat like this before. It must be an effect of that potion. "Damien." Back so soon, apparently. That was a surprise, but it was good timing. Now she could clarify exactly what happened between the two of them. "Tell me, Damien, do you...ah..." How was she going to ask this without it being incredibly embarrassing? "Do you feel anything when you look at me? Anything different... than what you normally have, I mean."

.* I want to protect, so I will dirty my hands for you *.

[LunaSoul]

~Skylar Pearce~
~Ghost~
Skylar smiled slightly, "I thought I heard an accent. Makes sense now. Heh, scottish people are amusing...." He murmured the last part to himself and then laughed quietly, "No, not that old. I died about... uh... ten years ago? Somewhere around there I believe... took a knife, well shortsword thing, to the back. It hurt. Like, a lot." He shrugged and then disapeared completely. After a minute he reapeared standing next to the whip. "Imma kill this stupid thing!" He growled and seemed to stomp on it several times before he sat back down in front of Angela. The whip didn't move a bit, like nothing touched it, and nothing did. "But I exagerated a bit with the whole 'Im'-surprised-I-remember-english' thing, but hey, I havn't spoken since then."

[Placebo Effect]

- { Dαmíєn Stαvє } -
Hearing more, seeing more, is that really living more?

Damien frowned a little at Caia when she asked him a rather odd question and he felt his face go red slightly in response when he knew he should probably answer yes to that question. "Umm... Maybe... Why? Are you going to yell at me or something?" Maybe that was the reason for the odd question. "Can I have a coffee or are we just going to stare at them until they go disappointingly cold?"

He waved his hand, he was getting distracted. "I was talking about fire engines and Zimbabwe. But I need to learn to like myself and you need to learn to stop yelling at people when they are really confused and upset. So we should both be sorry and you can't demand apologies off me when it's not entirely my fault."

- { Angєlα Décès } -
A bullet to the heart is no way to live.

She wasn't sure if the 'scottish people are amusing' thing was a compliment or a joke, so she ignored it. "Someone shot me in the heart, it hurt pretty badly and then I found myself awake in the Otherworld with the infamous Trinity Kane and a half-snake half-druid and freaked out while they acted like it was a normal every day thing. I then got chased by a chimera, thrown into an Otherworld prison and got a ride in a cool car and had held from a dragon - not in that particular order but it was pretty hectic and my memories are pretty lax when it comes to that..." She picked up the whip when he finished attempting to kill it, and frowned at him. "What'cha gotta do with this?"

[LunaSoul]

~Skylar Pearce~
~Ghost~
Skylar listened, his eyes slightly wide. "That's an insane back to life experiance, gosh. Mine... was more insane before I died..." He had absolutly no idea who this Trinity Kane was, but didn't say anything of it. He watched as she picked up the whip and chuckled uneasily, rubbing the back of his head, "It's a tad hard to explain, I don't even fully understand myself. I guess I could say it's my root to this world? And no offence or anything, but I wouldn't tell you anyway how it worked if I understood. I uh, just met you and all..." He frowned slightly and looked down as shadows shifted slightly, and glanced behind Angela as a blurred black form appeared. "Angela... are you talking to my whip or thin air...?" Kage frowned as she looked at her friend, who was defiantly staring at nothing, holding the metalic whip and talking.

[Ylva Rane]

.* Caia Grey *.

"Ah..." Caia stared at Damien, more than a little surprised at the turn of events. "That's... forward of you." She honestly didn't expect it, and thought she'd have to coax an apology out. It was rather big of him. She looked down and fiddled with her hands until the initial shock had passed. "I'll admit I need work, so apology accepted, I guess. And...um... I'm sorry for yelling." Her anger dissipated quickly, just evaporated right out of her. In fact, she was surprised to find that she thought more of him for doing this.

Then she remembered about the coffee. Quickly she turned around and poured the drink out of both of their cups and onto the grass beneath them. "You shouldn't drink this. Believe it or not, but I..." she hesitated, and turned a little red before reminding herself that if she wasn't under the influence of a potion, she probably wouldn't be feeling uncomfortable about stating the truth. "I've been feeling things about you, too." Caia paused, and then hurriedly rushed on. "It's because the coffee was spiked. A fairy told me there was one of their love potions in this, so you'll be glad to know these feelings will die away eventually."

.* I want to protect, so I will dirty my hands for you *.

[Placebo Effect]

- { Angєlα Décès } -
A bullet to the heart is no way to live.

Angela agreed completely with not telling how the whip connected someone to Earth it sounded confusing and might actually require thought. She looked over her shoulder at Kage and frowned slightly, "Um, thin air is rather talkative." She chewed on her lip and glanced between Skylar and Kage. "You really can't see him? There's a person sat there." She shrugged and turned back to Skylar. "How's it more insane before you died? Were penguins involved? I'd love to see a penguin I imagine they are quite cute."

- { Dαmíєn Stαvє } -
Hearing more, seeing more, is that really living more?

"Apology accepted, no more fall outs, or I have to talk about fire engines." He frowned as Caia poured the coffee on the floor and assumed she was still made at him or something and was about to comment on it being a waste until she explained herself. He stepped past the puddle of muddy coffee grass and picked up one of the empty mugs, his eyes turned to discs of gold and he frowned a little, "Cannot smell a thing... I think the coffee covers it up."

He was a bit upset to know that these feelings would just die away as if they meant nothing, but tried to tell himself it was the mean nasty love potion making him think that way. "I hate fairies..."

[LunaSoul]

~Kage Pearce & Skylar Pearce~
Kage pulled a puzzled look, looking at the empty space that Angela kept looking at. "Uh... no, nothings there. I'm guessing you're seeing a non-scary ghost then?" She didn't exactly know what to think of with her friend talking to the air, but atleast she knew that her friend was actually seeing something, at least she hoped and it wasn't actual air. She sat next to Angela, staring at the spot that she was, almost hoping that she could see this person, then again, not hoping.
Skylar gave a small shake of his head, "She can't see me. Only you. That's why I freaked when you could actually see me." He gave a faint smile, "I don't think penguins where invloved and I didn't say it was more insane then yours, just that mine was more crazy before I died. You know of the raid on the Peace family? That's where I died, so there was a ton going on. That's uh.." He sighed quietly, rubbing his head as he looked at the ground, "I don't exactly like talking of it very much even if it was a while ago."