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[Silver]

Watched him a moment or two then watched the tender the on goings where not odd to the jester but the form it was in displeased it but did not argue at this point in time. “If this is what you enjoy looking at then so be it. I was traveling nodnoL making my rounds though the moon was high much like when you caught me in the treasure room. Seems so long ago now. Oh well but what happened was the demons surrounded me and trapped me and themselves using their own energy to form a devils trap. Then the old goat showed and started spilling secrets I hold to dear with the number of dead I could not leave them in the streets. Don’t worry their souls are mine and the secrets kept. I opened a roulette door being a gate keeper has its advantages and I started tossing the bodies. There is so much undeveloped land that is far from so many cities the chances of me actually hitting a city or somewhere populated was marginal even for the councils concerns so in they went. The bodies should decompose before being found.” The blond smiled and sipped the water looking to him then flopped onto her ass her ankles crossing as she looked at him with a smile then set the glass down. “Furthermore family business is taken care of within families or has that changed. As my father is the leader of the rebels that makes all rebels my family now does it not?”

[Lord English]

Akaxam watched the captured mirror and the things within it. She let out a warm sigh and looked at the girl through it. She was admiring the mirror as well. Akaxam ended up laying down and staring blankly as the girl brushed her hair with a fork. Seemed the girl hadn’t been taught much better. She heard her window open and someone come in but she didn’t look away. A constable came into the girl’s room on the other side.
Akaxam looked back at a spectre who’d made his way into her home. She turned fully away from the mirror and wrapped her tail around herself, wings folded close. She looked at the spectre and said, “It won’t be a fair trial.”
The spectre sighed and looked over the sad mug and said, “I am sure it will be, I will be there with you if it is any consolation, but we must go now.” The spectre looked around the home and said, “Do you have a collar?”
Akaxam nodded and raised up her lithe body, digging a claw into a dresser and pulling out a large spiked collar for around her neck. She handed it to the spectre and laid down so he could place it around her throat. The spectre did so and clipped it at her front, placing a loose rope on the loop where a leash was supposed to be. Akaxam looked at the rope and said, “Aren’t you going to tie it?”
The spectre shook his head, “I trust you to walk along side of me and no one will know.” He started to walk out with the other end of the rope in hand.
Akaxam admired this and followed as she said, “They have already heard his side. Who’s to trust a peasant blood hound over the word of a spectre?” She gave a light huff.
The spectre thought and said, “Well, who attacked who first and was it fitting?” He continued to lead her.
Akaxam looked down and said, “Well, he broke into my home, I told him I could do nothing without my master present. We sat there for a while then when I asked what the hit was, he attacked me, stabbed through my hand, then told me the hit was my own master to prove my loyalty.” She stopped for a breath and then continued, “I checked it out, my master was being tortured by rebels. I tried to save him but they had rope with light in it. I had to get out of there. He’s most likely dead now, though.” She sighed.
The spectre pat her leg and said, “We’ll be there soon and they will hear your case.”
They walked to the great place and entered, expecting to get tugged in immediately and they were. Akaxam stood before the council and the rope was removed from her collar. She sat there, waiting them to speak to her first as the spectre she had encountered earlier pointed an accusing finger at her.

[Cain]

-Malstaine took another swig from his pint not thinking to use both hands this time which brought a surprised look from the chick sitting next him but Malstaine didn’t even pay the girl attention as his blind eyes never turned from the blond fool. It made him chuckle a second to think of that and realized calling her a fool was a compliment if done by a demon. He then turned his head and he took whiff of the air which would probably alert the jester to the man entering the door. This little human brought out a gun pointing it at the bartender then turned it towards the blond jester before Malstaine stood up not wanting the jester to get pissed for the insult the human had just done. The human saw Malstaine stand and because of this he turned and in his panicked state pulled the trigger putting a bullet between Malstaine’s eyes causing him to fall to the ground hard but he didn’t stay there. He made a fist and all the humans but the attacker would think they were sleeping this gave Malstaine the time to force the bullet out of his human skull and repair the damage. He looked to the jester and the bartender before he got shot three more times by the human who was screaming in fear. Malstaine grabbed the gun spinning the chamber making sure it was empty before pointing it at man and a demonic growth like vines wrapped around the gun before he pulled the trigger blowing a hole through the man and he unrolled the contract handing this one to the jester”this is your district so your the owner of this soul, make sure this one suffers because now my head hurts”.

Malstaine walked back over to the table and picked up the pink downed the rest of then kicked the body out the door before he followed. He let the rest of the humans out of the dream like state as the door locked. He turned his head towards the jester who he figured would follow him”know any demons who feast on human flesh”.-

[Silver]

Watching his nose then seeing the man come in the blonds eyes narrowed and she hopped to her feet as her companion she had been talking with stood up and caught his attention then saw him get shot in the head. Placing her face into her hand she simply shook her head then saw the humans zone out. “Great we have a dumb ass deciding to rob a bar.” she then heard the 3 other shots and sighed leaning back swaying her legs as the female guise faded and the Jester looked to the man letting him see just who was sitting at the bar the mask smiled at him as its head tilted. Watching him snatch the gun and then watching the mans center mass go to pink mist The Jester shook its head hopping off the bar and wiggled its long fingers at the bar tender and walked out behind him then looked to the body and finally took the contract. Giggling at the soul The Fool just smiled and it feel into nothingness. Nodding to his request that it take care of the soul well then crossed its arms looking to him the eye brows on the mask raised as if asking a question more or less wondering if they where done and it could leave. Her face then darkened and the facial features became white and the mask itself black. “We may have a bigger problem that I would like to keep in house before things go to the council we police ourselves right?” It was seeing if he was on board. If not there was travel in The Jesters future she had to find something or more the point someone. It hoped that this would not be a problem but had a feeling it would come to an issue unless he hadn’t reported back to the council about the bodies that where dropped.

[Lord English]

Akaxam looked from a bowed head at the council, attempting to not make direct eye contact. The spectre that had brought her in pat her leg to affirm she was safe to have free then stepped away. The other spectre was still pointing at her and saying, “That peasant struck me on multiple occasions in her master’s home. It was without warning and without provocation.” The spectre has made such claims of things in the past, getting others punished for no reason. Her head tilted a bit up with a growl, baring her fangs as she focused on the accuser, but the one beside her gave her a light tap to bring her back in and to close her lips.

The council was already discussing and muttering to themselves, she made it out to be whatever accusations the spectre was throwing at her. Her eyes caught one of the angels standing up and the voice ringing out, “You may present your side of the case.”

Akaxam saw the angel sit before she raised her head up but not to full height, not that she could even match their heights but was doing so out of respect. She wondered what their bloods tasted like but now was not the time. She spoke, “That spectre over there broke into my home without anyone present. He wanted to assign me a hit but that is for my master to be given so we waited a while.” She lowered her head a bit, “When curiosity struck and I asked what the hit was, he attacked me and jabbed a dagger in to my hand.” She raised the claw in question and showed the missing scales that had been chipped off in the hit. “He told me the hit was my own master, that he had been disloyal and this was my chance to prove what side we took. I was infuriated.” She placed her claw back down and looked at the council, not directly. “I only attacked back in self defense, as my kind’s way. We never attack without provocation or reason, even the insane.” She wrapped her tail around herself and said, “I tracked my master and rebels had him captured. I attempted to free him but had to retreat. They had ropes made of light. I did burn up the warehouse they were in and one of them had a gauntlet. But he was true, most likely his soul is taken now due to that interfereing spectre, but he would have never done anything against the council’s wishes.” She was done speaking and lowered herself as low as possible to await judgement.

She heard them collaborating but didn’t know what was going to be the verdict. She looked at the spectre and whispered, “I am going to be punished, aren’t I?” She took a deep breath and lowered her head.
The spectre gently pet her and said, “I wouldn’t know.”

Akaxam put her head slightly back up when silence took the council and the nephalim stood up. The voice respounded through the hall, “Blood hound, you are free to go. The spectre accusing you will be stripped of rank and power and sent to Earth. Also, Hound, you will be reassigned to a new master by this spectre here.” Akaxam bowed her head to them and as they were spat out into the hall, the Spectre with her put the loose rope back onto her collar and started walking to go find her a new master.

Akaxam looked at this spectre and said, “I somewhat wish you were a hunter. You seem like you would be a damn good master.” She smiled at him as best as her dragon head could. The spectre lead her through the streets, a bit proud of that knowledge. Then she said, “Could I have a small taste of your blood?”
The spectre gave her an odd look and said, “No.”
Akaxam chuckled and said, “Can’t blame a girl for trying…”

[Cain]

-Malstaine arched his back now that it was all taken care of and the three rounds fell out of his body and rolled across the ground not even bloody. He listened to the fool and shrugged his shoulders”so what could be this problem your talking about, my hound will report to the council as were mentally linked so no worries about your father for now”. Malstaine walked over to a door turning back to the fool”might be best if we speak in our own world where humans cant interfere as reavers could be listening for the rebels here”. Malstaine vanished back to his world and crossed his arms in his htrae form with his hood pulled over his head as he waited-
-Dusk had been standing on the tavern roof seeing one of the masters being caught and taken away put into effect a plan to force a war that would be unlike none had ever seen before. He jumped off the roof and ran at top speed before diving into the ground once again before coming back out in russia in a highly populated military base. In this base was about four thousand males. Half of them were of average size and the other half were the top soliders muscular males. A blizzard was whipping around them strongly so he smirked as he used his camoflage ability to blend in with them. He passed each of them quickly placing just a tap on there flesh and by the time he was on the hill above them he could hear screaming with such horror but it was music to Dusk’s ears. By that morning all the humans were now his mutant race. He walked around the buildings turning there normal guns into strong enough to blast a hole even through a demons hide. He then created armor for each of them and showed them how to use there abilities to heal and curropt more. He then demonstrated the ability to make more weapons so they will never be defenseless. After which he grabbed a map of the human race and began to mark the largest locations on the map and told them to split up and begn to curropt each of these locations quickly. Dusk then returned back to the demon world in the domain of the demons and kneeled at the feet of the new leader who gave him instructions of his next task.

[Silver]

Smiling now the Jester walks into the bar not hiding what it looks like and just goes into the ladies room and slips a key into the wall and steps through the mirror fading from sight again then stepped out behind Malstaine. Walking around him The Jester took a perch on the back of a chair and then bowed its head then sighed this discussion required something special a show of faith on its part and one on the man who converted it. Reaching up The Jester took its back and with its other hand took the hat and pulled both off as crimson red hair flowed out and down the shoulders and outfit of this demon the face as angular like that of the mask but the eyes where as dark as the abyss. Its mouth was small and soft but when it smiled many razor sharp teeth came forth to be exposed. The flesh was a dark dusty blue. “We have a problem if my calculations are correct. One that threatens to shake everything even the rebels.” Her voice was soft and sweet like crushed velvet and clean air.

[Lord English]

Akaxam walked calmly beside the spectre taking her to her new home. She looked around at some of the pricey homes and said, “Um… Are we in the wrong place?” She saw some of the noble clans and even some of her own roaming around. Her confusion only rose.

The spectre shook his head. “We’re in the right place.” He continued to walk her through the noble area in looking for a hunter.

“This is the noble area, I am a peasant,” Akaxam grumbled to herself, she hissed at some of the people they passed by and chuckled to herself. She then sat down, the rope tightening into a knot on her collar from how it was placed. The spectre ended up dragging her dragon ass. “I don’t belong here,” She retorted.

“Yes you do,” The spectre spoke and continued to drag Akaxam. “This is where a new owner will be.”

“Then let me go to MY home and I will meet whoever it is there,” Akaxam huffed with a plea. “Ow this thing is tight…”

The spectre sighed and stopped pulling, taking the rope off the collar. “Fine,” He said, “I will go find you a master and bring him to your house.”

Akaxam smirked and nodded, taking off for her old home. She tucked her wings in and ran as fast as she could. She curled up into her home and rolled around on the floor, the spikes on the collar pulling it off as she pulled the buckled apart. She felt so cozy. She then made sure to cover all the windows, wanting it as dark as possible in her home.