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Blaze's lips curled into a smile, Brushing gently across his face, in an odd, cynical way. He was very happy with the situation at hand. His eyes grew dark, as the lights grew brighter. flames appearing around him in thin waves. He smiled again, but his smile was now more cynical than before. in his hand, the flames grew dark, Darker than any fire he had produced before, and was still red. The fire didnt carry any light at all itself, it seemed to negate the light around him in a way. He rose his hand up, the flame beginning to roll itself into a orb. it was then that Miara stood in his way. '' I answer to no one but Dusk, and as i've heard, I've got every right to remove him by force. I'd suggest you move out of my way... on second thought, dont move at all.'' he said as the lights began to get increasingly brighter.

The air grew thick, and Thorn was beginning to find it hard to breath at all. This was of Marcus' doing he knew it was. He wanted to believe Marcus hadn't changed since the last time he saw his brother. But this was ludacris. What was Marcus thinking? Thorn was beginning to get upset just thinking about it, But exion's motive stopped him from doing or saying anything.

Exion wasn't too happy with the young vampire's Words. No, Not to happy was an understatment. His blood boiled, His kin was threatened. Even if Dusk could handle his own, probably more so than Exion, at least at the moment, Exion wasnt going to let this go. Not now, and not soon. He wasnt like Zion. Something couldnt just roll off of him. Call it the three hundred years of Mortality. Or call it anger issues. Regardless, it was Exion. His legs shot up, in the middle of the Marcus' antics. '' Kill him will you?! I think not Dear Marcus. Bad mood or not. This is unacceptable. And to think i actually had concidered you as a contestant of the new Knights? What a joke. Get out. Dont worry about coming back, dont worry about the Drink. Worry about your ass on the way out the door. Be lucky if i dont Blast you into oblivion on your way.'' he said as his hand began to glow of the same serine light that his eyes had in his Angelic form. It was then that Rika spoke, and he tilted the words in her speech around. after a few seconds, the glow in his hand faded. and he lit up a cigarette, taking a drink, and abrubtly ignoring Marcus. But thorn, had other plans.

Thorn's blood was raging by this point. Exion's self control was much more than it use to be, but his own, was not. HIs body was already growing lighter, Wings began turning grey. Thorn had become alot stronger in the last century since Marcus had seen him. He had Been fortunate enough to train under many accomplished masters. Including Exion for a year or two. His hand reached for the blade on his back, the runes already growing. It was then that he stood up, and turned his blade to the center of the room. '' This is not the time, nor the place for these thoughts of aggression, just as Rika has said. If this is what it has come to, then i will leave, for there is enough of this in my life, without My brother causing more. I dont know what's got you pissed off Marcus. but you're beginning to turn me. and i'd rather not show everyone what i've become. I plea with you my brother. Leave you problems behind, and enjoy this brief time of peace, and merriment.'' he said after a few moments. his chest heaving, and body shivering with emotion.

In the shadows, eyes were cast, overviewing everything that had been going on in the tavern, before Exion had even walked in. His presence was unnoticed, because he wanted it so. He hadnt the need for the food, and had his own drink for longer than he could remember being there. THe aroma of the area to his senses was quite entertaining. Not just the food and drink. the the smell of disgust, the smell of anger, the smell of confusion. so entertaining. it was then that he noticed the threats starting, Marcus starting first. which wasn't a suprise to him. But What was, is that He was going after Dusk, Possibly the only being alive that could take him on, and possilby down. He shook his head, and noticed that four others had stood up as well. Exion, being one of three that could stretch his limits. Blaze, possibly the only full Demon that Xander respected. The demon that led a masacre on a three Villages, and attempted to fight Xander two hundred years ago in Garastat. Blaze was stronger now. and Aryia, the leader of the newly changed orginization. She was more powerful than even she knew, which was scary in itself. This wasn't the best time for anything to happen. He took a step from the shadows. his body that of younger man. Lean, dark black hair. its length fell mid back. His white shirt was covered in his Brown lether duster. black jeans, and boots. His eyes, and scar on his left eye, is what let it be known that he was who he was. '' Marcus. You have a lot of thinking, and explaining to do. I fear you know this already, but dont care. You will answer to these people. If not for yourself, than for me. I must say that Rika, and the Vampire are both right. Exion, this is not your battle stay out of it. If it comes down to he needing to be taken care of, i'll lead him to the door myself. If he tries to take any sort of lung at anyone, or another one of his tricks, he's not goign to be happy with where he ends up.'' he said as he stood there, nothing out of the ordinary about him, but even Blaze knew who this was, let alone Exion and Dusk.

Xander's lips turned into a smile, " You Underestimate me Lord Angelis. Do you think that I would not see the gathering of my prodigies soon to be owners?'' he said, holding out his hand, as if something behind dusk was going to happen. He grinned lightly as Zion made his appearance known. '' You're words are quite uncalled for Marcus, especially since it was friendship, that turned you from your own evil path. Yes, that's right, i've been watching you, and Thorn, for that long. If not for Thorn, you'd still be on your wrath of destruction on races. Thorn is your Yang. You are the Yin. You are two halves of the same peace. And where as you've grown more powerful in physical means. His knowledge has grown vast in the last century, since you last departed. His abilties have far exceded the fine points that i had predicted. And he's more than capable of defending himself against anything, he could even stop me, at this point.'' he said looking to Thorn. Xander made no comment on His actions to Zion. Zion could handle himself, very easily agianst marcus. he knew, because he had spared with both of them. It was not long after thorn said his peice, that Dawn had walked in. The cold seemed to aid her calling, each step well placed, and her greetings were quite formidable. She had never met Xander before, not that many had. It was odd that half the poeple taht knew him, were in this room right now.

Thorn was quite amazed. Xander seemed to be quite powerful. The way Marcus seemed to be quite sure in his abilities to stop him. though he didnt make any move on anyone else. Thorn sat quietly for some time, thinking over everything that had just happened. '' I will open you a portal to the mountains, But i wont be going through it with you. your anger, even if not anyone who is here is at fault, is pointed at all of us. even me. You do not command me, and yet you treat me as if i am your slave right now. I could go, and leave when ever i want. but it wont. I am going to stay here. For My mind tells me i should. something of great is going to occur today, and i was meant to be part of it.'' he said, taking a drink, and going quite again. THe cold blew in and a familiar face walked with it. Dawn Angelis, had herself known. HE smiled as she walked in, the cold didnt bother him at all, it never had. his house was in a forest, taht was only green two months of the year, the rest it was like the cold chill of death had swipped its hand over the entire area. Dawn was magnificently beautiful. he would never tell her, nor Daemon that. He admired her way of beauty, and the power she packed behind it. It was rather extreme, in any way you looked at it.

Blaze Stood , watching as Xander made himself known. This was the same man that had single handedly stopped his invasion, and took nearly the entire army out. by himself. A shiver ran through blaze as he thought about it. And he was on Zion's side? or the good side? Blaze couldnt make heads or tails of it. A cold chill swept through the tavern, Blaze only noticing because it got slightly colder than usual against his skin. He looked up, just intime to see Dawn appear in what was once, a doorway. after Marcus' tantrum, it was much less now. He laughed lightly, but almost grimaced when he was left out. It may have been her family greetings, but still. '' As you wish, My friend.'' he said as his power faded, and he sat next to Dusk. '' i would like a drink though. he looked as dawn crossed the room, saying her hellos. '' Ah, so you cant say anything to me, Dear Dawn.?'' he asked, half smiling.

Exion stood there in silence, drinking, watching Dusk take another blow at it. He was quite ready to kill Marcus, and Exion couldnt blame him. If he acted like this, he wasnt ready to be a knight. he was still a child, even at four hundred plus years old. He had his contestants in mind. With Marcus out of the question, that would leave one open, that he would pick up later. And Rain hadnt shown up, he must have been busy. Odd little human he was. DAwn was sure to have been here, something must have caught her up, Exion thought as he sat there. Exion smiled as Zion shown up the lips curling lightly in the midst of a drink. '' I always seem to drag the odd ones in, dont i?'' he said half amused, '' But it would seem that one of our contestants is not here. And with recent activity.. i may have yet another opening.'' he said, looking to the box on the table, and the seven rings still inside of it. Dawn, Zion, and himself already had rings, and wore the. the comunication abilities inter-realm was alot smoother. He sighed lightly, and looked down at Aryia, giving a soft laugh, and sitting down. '' Aye, it would seem that i can, now cant i?''

After a few seconds had passed, There was a familiar power in Exion's senses. But no sooner than he felt it, the cold swept through the entirety of the tavern. To him, cold was nothing, but even this chilled him slightly. the power behind it so familiar, but she had grown stronger. Within only a few seconds of the cold chill, His Neice appeared in the doorway. Dawn was no push over. She had the skill to back her looks. She was, without a doubt, her father's Child. Exion grinned lightly as she walked around, making everything alright. It was just her way of doing things. She came to Exion, and appologiesed for her lateness, along with kissing his cheek. It was funny, even before he was her uncle, He was her uncle. Before Odin and he combined, Dawn had always looked to Exion. Even being stronger than he was. She looked up to him. He didnt know why, he didnt understand it. Now, he was truely her uncle. Then again, he was all along, in a way. He smiled, and beckoned her to sit. '' I am fine. Thank you for asking. and yourself?'' he asked. His stress on the word fine, indicated that he was irritated, and the situation at hand clearly the cause.

Exion wasn't sulking at the thought of Max, for the first time since he could remember. Instead, his voice went out to Dusk, assuring him that things would be ok. Don't worry, dear nephew, It it is better this way. He took a heavy swig off of the bottle, and turned to Aryia as she spoke. Exion gave a light Grin at Aryia's question. '' I not only think i can do it. but I'm sure I'm one of the few in the realms that can do it. There is no think. I know i can do it.'' he said to her, reassuringly. He Knew he could help Marcus if need be. Only if Marcus wanted him to. not only a few seconds had passed, and Marcus had denied him. Saying that it was not capable, Marcus hadn't a clue what he was capable of, But regardless, he would respect Marcus' wishes. He sat back down, taking a drink off of his glass, and began to roll a small, silver ball between his fingers. The oversized marble was a light blue at first, but as it rolled between his fingers, it started to change colors. First it moved to red, in a brilliant sheen of soft light, almost as if a flame had touched it. He looked at it for a minute, and realized that the flame he was seeing was coming from Rika. He stopped for a second, watching as the wings erupted into a soft light, glowing as it changed. The marble-like sphere changed colors with the wing, floating softly in front of Exion as he looked. This was very interesting to him. Maybe she could be more helpful to the knights than he originally thought. He gave a soft smile at her, and turned to Dusk after words, '' Aye, lets get this party started." As if that were a cue of words, Rika ran out of the pub, as if something out a movie. He stared at this for a few seconds, before deciding against going after her. Turning to Xander as he pulled The flask from inside his jacket. He gave a slight smile, and poured Xander, Zion, and himself a glass of it. '' Xander, if you would please.'' The glass bursted into flames, rolling through colors of flames that Exion could not produce. picking up his glass, he lifted it up into the air, '' Zion?'' he said, waiting for Zion to pick up his glass. '' To a Friends, Family, and Peace.'' he said with a grin.

Xander's thoughts went to Zion in a slender, smooth wave, almost as if it were meant to calm a dieing animal, in its last breaths My pick, should be hear soon, and you'll like him, I'm sure of it. He said with a slight smile, turning to watch Exion begin to play again. Exion was sort of a mystery to him. As well trained of a warrior that he was, At heart, he was still a kid, playing every chance he got. Even that being said, on a whim, he would be ready for battle, and giving orders as if he were doing it for years. Out of everyone here, he had known Exion the longest, and yet knew the least of him. It was then that he sensed A power starting in the room. it was small, but the potential was there. It started off no more than a feeling, before he could sense its magics. It was noticeable only because he was looking for it. The small changing properties in her magic's field, within only a second after he felt it, he could see the changing effect that Rika was applying to Marcus' wing. He looked in slight surprise that she was doing it. It was as if something was guiding her magic all together, some divine entity controlling what she was doing. But he knew better than that, Being Divine himself. He looked after a few moments, and watched her Run from the bar. He sighed lightly to himself, and almost laughed as he heard Exion's question. Turning, he saw that Zion's flask was in Exion's hand. This could be an interesting night. With a simple snap of his fingers, all three glasses broke out into a black flame. Rolling over it, changing the liquid's color. then from black, he went to a light, but bold blue. Followed by white, Red, orange, purple, and finally a crystal blue. '' there we go.'' he said lifting one of the glasses for himself, and watched as Exion picked up one as well. '' Zion? Cheers?'' he said lifting his glass up.

Blaze Was sitting in silence, unsure of what to say to Dusk, that he hadn't already. He couldn't have told him the truth, for one, he gave his word he wouldn't. His word was all he had, and he would not lose it as well. The second, and last, reason that he couldn't tell Dusk. It would not only kill him inside, to know what he did. But he would go crazy again, and none of them would be able to stop him. not when emotion filled his power. He sighed heavily, and took another swig off of his bottle. letting the fumes tickle the back of his throat, and burn the inside of his stomach. a soft grin formed on his lips, '' Let's get it rollin'.'' he said, placing the bottle to his lips, and letting the alcohol fill the emptiness of emotion he had. It was at that very moment he noticed the strange glow int he pub, as if a light was playing, where he did not command it to. light waves of light rushing over his face. The source? Marcus' wing, and the girl who was obviously not aware of what she was doing, and ran from the pub accordingly. He sighed again, and took yet another drink.

Thorn's eyes slowly turned back to their usual Forest green, the cat-like slit of golden pupils glowing softly. He looked at Marcus and bowed his head just lightly, '' Thank you, My brother.'' he said softly, turning to grab his drink from the table, taking the drink, and slamming the glass down softly. It was then that he noticed Rika had stood, and began to play magic over Marcus' wing, gentle magics catching his eyes in small bright streaks he could feel the energy coming from her, it wasn't human, nor elf for that matter. something stronger was guiding her ability, and when she was done, she had ran out as if something was wrong. '' Should i go talk to her?'' he asked, ignoring the offer of drinks.