The night was humid, even by his standards. The red hair sparkled in the light of the moon as he walked. You couldn't see his appearance, only his red hair. It wasn't as if he wanted it that way, but it would have to make do. He hurried around the corner, and into the streets of the town. He was on the chase, running in the heat of the night toward his capture.

The sound of heavy steps followed closely by another pair echoed through the town that night. Red hair flapping wildly as he chased after the cloaked figure. Into another back alley. Dead in. he looked around, nothing. Looking up, he seen the cloak slide over the edge. In a quick motion, the red hair figure leapt the impossible height, and stood on the wall for a moment.

Looking down, the red haired fellow seen the figure turn another building. So he went to the roof tops. His coat batted at his legs as he leapt, red hair batting him in the face with each landing. An exhausted grunt came from beyond the next building, and he knew he had him. The figure jumped, kneeling on the ground as he landed.

"Exion." The cloaked figure said, turning around to face him.

The silver in Exion's eyes lit up slightly, his silver trench coat batting at his legs as he stood. The V stood out in his chest, out of the armor, and over the red turtleneck he wore. His black jeans fell over his black boots as he stood.

" Well, at least you know who I am, I assume you know why I'm after you?" Exion said with a growl.

The figure dropped his hood, and stood there for a moment. " Because you cant stay out of business that isn't your own." He answered with a slight smile. His height was shorter than Exion's own. Short black hair, and eyes as black as night.

"Drake? What the hell do you have me chasing you around town for?" Exion asked, almost shocked.

" Two years ago, I told you to stay out of my affairs old friend, I have things to deal with, and you still cant do that, can you?" Drake answered.

" You've killed an Being of Makai, did you not thing I wouldn't chase you?" Exion looked at him puzzled for a moment.

Drake reached into the cloak, and pulled out two brilliantly huge black dragon scales. " These were my fathers. He was a Fallen, Ex. He was among the dozen that killed my parents." Drake answered. He drew his hand back into his pocket, and drew the twin katana on his back, forcing into the shadows, "Who goes there?"

Exion raised his hand, the metal already protruding, reading for an attack.

A figure stepped from beyond the building, not cloaked, both of them dropped their weapons, " Just like old times? Always attacking first, and talking later I presume?" he said with a smile.

Drake growled, " I should have known, it must be a matter of the Knights of the Divine Order now, huh?"

Daemon looked at him odd for a moment, " What are you talking about?"

Drake answered before Exion could put input into it, " If not, then why are you here?"

Exion added in, " Yes Daemon, why are you here?"

Daemon looked at them both, he was a few inches taller than Exion. His dark brown hair fell over his eyes, and down his back. His black trench coat swayed with the wind behind him. His black jeans befell on black boots, they went up to a light, faded, blue long sleeve shirt. His hands covered by Dark blue leather gloves. He looked at them again, "You both in one place, I thought something was going on."

Exion looked up to him, it was only a slight look up for him. He noted that both swords were in there hilt. " Well, until about a minute before you showed up, I didn't know the person I was chasing was Drake."

Daemon looked at him widely for a moment, " You were chasing him?!"

Exion looked over to him, " He killed a being in Makai, its my …"

" A fallen!" drake interjected.

" A fallen, whatever, In Makai, its my job to hunt down, and neutralize any threat in Makai. Why are you here to begin with?" Exion finished.

Drake growled slightly " I was only repaying an old dept!"

Exion looked over " That doesn't change anything. Now Daemon, why are you here?"

" Zion told me the fallen were rising again, and that you would need assistance. So here I am." Daemon answered, brushing the hair from his eyes.

Drake growled " Great, this was a personal matter, I see that I'm not going to pull you two out of it now."

" Exion and I are now on the job. We're going to put a stop to them regardless. If you want to get involved, fine, but don't get into the way Drake."

" In your way? This is personal for me, stay out of my way." He growled.

Exion looked over " Easy you two. Just, Drake, Tell us what you know." He said with a split of words.

Daemon interjected, " I know we're being watched." He pointed over to the end of the alley, a figure stood there


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