☼ Demon Hunters ☼ Destruction of Angels ☼

[Placebo Effect]

- { Dαmíєn Stαvє & ร๏lคςє } -
Hearing more, seeing more, is that really living more?
By that sin fell the angels.

Solace patted Caia on the head when she walked through the door, he'd appeared behind Damien and was messing about with a book filled with angelic text, "Congratulations on being able to walk through a door, he fell through it last time."

"The door got stuck..." Damien mumbled in reply and then shut the door and opened it again to find it had brilliantly opened up in the middle of a desert. "Wrong door..." He shut it again and tried again. "Hey when did you get teleported on top of Big Ben? I've told Trinity to stop teleporting people on top of famous monuments but she doesn't like tourists so it's just zap and AHHH LE TOUR DE EIFFEL!"

"You switched to French." Solace pointed out. "He meant the Eiffel tower."

"The door got stuck again." Damien moved out of the way so Solace could get to work on opening it up.

[Ylva Rane]

.* Caia Grey *.

"It was one of her angry moments." Caia waved the matter aside, deciding to ignore Solace and his patting for the sake of his well-being. "Actually, she also sent me to the top of the Tower of London, so I guess you can say I've been there three times." And she did recognize the name 'Eiffel', so she gathered that he was talking about the tower, yes. Well, it was nice of Solace to be considerate. She peered through the door when Damien opened to a desert, wondering if he really could just open up to where ever he wanted. Like... in the middle of the ocean.

Stuck doors... the downfall of half-angels. Were they going to get to London during this decade?

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

[Placebo Effect]

- { Trínítч Lσurd Kαnє & ร๏lเtย๔є } -
Should we live to expectations - Or fight to break them?
Destruction, death and horror!

Trinity refused to get any more sentimental right now and was grateful for whatever panic Eli was throwing on the other end of the phone. She frowned a little at the mention of streets. "Does he think you're going to get run over or something?" She got down to the ground with a little struggle, almost falling from the bottom shelf. She made her way over to Esme and teleported so she was sat on her cousin's shoulder. She yelped a little, almost falling off, and then managed to catch her balance. "Hum this is brilliant, I don't have to walk." She looked at the page Esme was holding, frowning as she struggled to read it. "So you know, I suck at reading English. Demonic is all I've got. What's it say?"

- { Dαmíєn Stαvє & ร๏lคςє } -
Hearing more, seeing more, is that really living more?
By that sin fell the angels.

"Right... Angry moments..." Damien nodded and then looked over at the door when it opened and revealed a toy shop. Damien slipped out of the door and into the shop, looking around for remote controlled fire engines. Solace disappeared the moment Damien walked through the doorway. "Ohhh that looks cool." Damien disappeared off to look at something and started messing about with a remote control helicopter. "Come and help me find a fire engine."

[Ylva Rane]

.* Caia Grey *.

Well, it was a good thing no one was looking or around to see a random door appear from thin air and a person stepping through it. Inconspicuous, thy name was not Damien. She went into the shop as quickly as possible and immediately started looking for what they needed, hiding a smile when Damien started to play with a helicopter. She walked along, trailing her fingers over different boxes, getting a little more distracted at each toy she encountered. Something remote controlled, huh? She never had one of those before. The Artic didn't have toy stores. Quietly she picked up a remote controlled, glancing at a monster truck curiously. She tapped one of the joysticks, jumping slightly when it moved forward suddenly, threatening to fall off its display stand. Hastily she pushed it back, setting the remote down before she did something else that would cause trouble.

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

[Placebo Effect]

- { Dαmíєn Stαvє & ร๏lคςє } -
Hearing more, seeing more, is that really living more?
By that sin fell the angels.

Damien grinned, sending the helicopter flying towards Caia. "I used to have one of these, or rather my brother did and I just borrowed it when I got bored or wanted to annoy him." He cut the power to the helicopter and caught it before putting it back on the stand. He looked around and picked up a box with a fire engine picture on the side, opening it up he nodded, "Found one. Watch this it's cool." He pushed up his sleeve on his wrist and actually scanned the barcode on the box with it. "Coolest way to pay for things."

[Placebo Effect]

- { Trínítч Lσurd Kαnє & ร๏lเtย๔є } -
Should we live to expectations - Or fight to break them?
Destruction, death and horror!

"Y'know, if Eli happens to have any visions about me, tell him to keep them to himself." Trinity mumbled, not really wanting to be as freaked out as Esme seemed to be right now. She shifted on Esme's shoulder and once she removed her claws, struggled to actually stay on Esme's shoulder. "Don't move about so much!"

She frowned at her cousin and then at the file in her cousin's hands. "Hm, on family terms you could start with not lying to me. What's happening to you? Esme you better tell me because I worry about you, and if you don't tell me I will have to resort to creating a type of martial art specifically for kittens. Or bite you again." She took a look at Esme's arm and the odd liquid in the bite mark. "Actually, you should probably tell me because I bit you... And probably accidentally drank some of that stuff..."

[LunaSoul]

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

"Well he's not really sitting anymore... He's sort of lying on the floor laughing like a maniac..." She watched him control his laughter before he waved and disappeared. "And now he's gone..." She looked down at the whip in her hands, turning it over a few times to see if she could get it to reveal it's secrets. "Something to do with your whip..." She handed it back to her friend and then pulled Kage into a hug. "And he told me to give you a hug." She didn't let go, worried that her friend might be in a stage of shock, and ran her fingers through Kage's hair in attempt to comfort her.

.:: Ɔσʋиcιℓσя Ѵαℓɛитιиɛ Ħαяяιƨσи ::.

"Alright-" He said, slowly the light dimmed away and he lowered his hand. "That should do it, I'd suggest keeping at least two arms lengths from someone who might want to hit you. Another blow will require a longer healing time." He commented, rubbing his own nose for a moment. Adjusting his glasses, he smiled at Johnathan. While he had heard him grumbling, he didn't act like he had. Figuring it wasn't any of his business, well at least the family issues weren't. "So." He said, looking at Johnathan. "Instead of chasing imaginery butterflies, and getting beat up, will you just answer one question?" He asked, not trying to be pushy about knowing why he is here, but it was clear that there was going to be a lot of questions if he didn't answer something.

~Kage Pearce~
Kage was still quiet, continuing to stare at the spot where Skylar was. She imagined her brother rolling around and laughing when Angela said what he was doing, which only resulted in her hugging her knees closer. She was slightly disappointed as he was said to disappear, and she didn’t know whether to find it comforting or not that her brother was actually around her, though she just couldn’t see him. She took the coiled whip loosely in her hand and let her friend pull her into a hug. She felt her throat tighten slightly, and cursed at herself in her head, ‘Don’t you get all choked up. You don’t even know why you are, dummy.’ She scolded herself. She bit her lip and closed her eyes briefly. “I’m fine.” She mumbled, though it wasn’t true. She was quiet, her eyes open again and having an almost dazed look to them. She blinked, “I don’t get it. Everyone seems to like to appear lately.” She was referring to Charna and Alucard appearing in the arena, then running into Deryn, though that wasn’t too bad. She thought Charna was dead the last ten years, she had had no intention on seeing Alucard without taking off his head, Deryn she’d only seen for a couple days before leaving the council island, and now apparently the ghost of her brother decided to appear.

~Johnathan Cross~
Johnathan murmured a thanks, taking a step back from Valentine and bit back a comment to the two-arms-length advice. He looked at the Councilor as he started to speak again. “The question of where I’ve been the past year or what I’m doing here?” He shook his head, “No, no I will not. Other question, possibly I’ll answer but I doubt you have any question other than either of those, but most likely not either." He paused and added, "I doubt you will not be able to be pushy either, Councilor Harrison, I'll be one of the most stubborn people you'll meet."

[Placebo Effect]

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

"Well..." Angela shrugged, "I can disappear if you like." She hugged her friend close and then messed up Kage's hair. "Hey Shadow Girl, you should be happy, your brother loves you and has been watching over you to make sure you don't make a fool of yourself." She shrugged a little, "Well perhaps we should sort out some of these old family ghosts then? I have a plan... What about if we throw cake at some of their face's too?" It was worth a shot to get Kage to laugh, and it would be more fun too now she thought about it.

She smiled faintly and pulled away from the hug, "Plus, now you know he's there sometimes and you can talk to him whenever you want to convince people you've lost your mind."

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

Elizabeth had managed to convince Deryn into sitting down on the sofa and not breaking any more vases or plates, or windows... "Sorry, I promise he won't do it again, he's just a little shocked..." She apologized to the man who came round to replace the window, and then moved out of the way so he could get past to do so. She made her way into the living room and dropped down to sit next to Deryn on the sofa, resting her head on his shoulder. "We're acting more and more like a couple. It's freaky."

"We should argue less then." Deryn replied, which caused Elizabeth to start laughing. "He hasn't seen me for a year and he goes off to chase butterflies like he doesn't even care."

Elizabeth smiled faintly, he probably doesn't want to tell you, though you should apologize, he's your dad and you have catching up to do. If he still behaves like an idiot I will personally throw a pie in his face for you."
"Deal." Deryn nodded and then closed his eyes, removing the block he'd put over his mind before attempting to have a conversation with Johnathan. [i][b]'So...um... You disappeared, and I'm a zebra."

[LunaSoul]

(i'll wait for secrets again)

~Kage Pearce~
Kage blinked, “No, don’t you dare disappear.” She said firmly and then sighed quietly, falling quiet again. She didn’t want to say anything to what Angela just said. She was at a mess of words right then, and probably would end up fumbling to find the right words to say. She gave the faintest smile then, imagining throwing cake at a ghost that she couldn’t even see. She rubbed her face once Angela had let go, and looked at her. She smiled again, “That could work, but I wouldn’t be able to hear him if he replied. Though I don’t think I wish to convince people that I lost my mind, unless I want them to go away.” She looked down at her whip in her whip, her expression quiet as she studied it. The hilt of it was carved of intricate designs, along with raised designs that wound around it aswell. Then on the bottom of the hilt was the Pearce family symbol, carved into it. She traced a finger lightly over it before hooking it back to her belt. “C’mon let’s go and hunt down Caia and Trinity. I have the cake in my shadows so we don’t have to carry it around till we find them.” She stood up, brushing herself off and offered a hand to help Angela up.

[Ylva Rane]

.* Caia Grey *.

Caia smiled slightly, amused at how proud Damien seemed of himself. Well, cheerful might be a better word for him. He seemed cheerful. She felt like itwas almost cheating to pay for things that way, but at least it allowed them to skip any lines. "I admit, I'm a little impressed." She said, folding her arms across her chest. "But at the same time, I'm glad I'm not my own personal credit card. Still, very impressive." She clapped her hands together slowly. "I applaud you."

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