::Forbidden:: {1x1}

[Dᴇᴀʀ Iɴsᴀɴɪᴛʏ]

Saphra crouched and hissed at her actions. He straightened up and walked over, kicking his spear away and stepping on the blade of his scythe.

[Mudfur]

Marcus ignored the demon, looking at Amber, "What are you doing?" he growled. He looked over at Saphra, "I need to kill him!"

Amber tried to keep him pinned, "No! I refuse to let you two fight!" she said. Marcus threw her off using his strength. He stood up, ignoring her. "What are you doing with her!?" he asked, pointing.

[Dᴇᴀʀ Iɴsᴀɴɪᴛʏ]

The demon chuckled. "Why? Is it bothering you to know that I have more charm than you~?" He asked, he loved to play tricks and aggrivate people who actd all snobby.....just like his to-be-wife.

[Mudfur]

"What's that supposed to mean, you two..? Oh ha!" he chuckled, "I see...so, would this bother you?" he asked, throwing his spear, barely missing her leg.

Amber laid on the ground, slightly hurt. She was going to get up but froze when she heard Saphra talk...What was he doing? Then the spear came to her. What the?! What is up with them? We're they trying to kill her?! She froze, not wanting to move and cause attention to herself.

[Dᴇᴀʀ Iɴsᴀɴɪᴛʏ]

Saphra laughed hystaricly, just like any other demon would. "Hahahahaha~ You missed~" He hissed then dashed forward whith his scythe ready to strike him down.

[Mudfur]

Marcus grinned, quickly grabbing it and running towards him, "This time I won't." he said through gritted teeth. His spear was point at Saphras chest.

Amber closed her eyes, curling into a ball. Soon it'll be over, she thought.

[Dᴇᴀʀ Iɴsᴀɴɪᴛʏ]

The Demon laughed wickedly and skid, bending down far enough that he was touching the ground and he put the end of his scythe on his hsoulder. Making the both of them stop with no blood shed. "Now now~ It's not nice to point~"

[Mudfur]

Marcus growled, trying to push his spear down on the scythe. "Didn't know...demons had...manners.." He said, his voice short.

Amber shivered at the sound of Saphra's voice. She wasn't surprised though, he was trained his entire life for battling...

[Dᴇᴀʀ Iɴsᴀɴɪᴛʏ]

Saphra narrowed his eyes and his voice grew demonic. "Oh but they don't~" He hissed and threw his scythe up so it pushed his spear back

[Mudfur]

Marcus growled, trying to push the spear down, but wasn't doing to well. "Why can't...you just...die already..." he snarled.

Amber covered her ears, she stood up slowly, trying to regain her balance. She then ran off into the forest. Marcus was confused, hearing her. She stopped, jumping off of him. "Sorry, but daddy wants his princess safe." he said bitterly, then began to run after her.