Crimson Nights. (Literate. Trying to make a come back! =D)

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[Tetroga]

He looked slightly worried about Hitomi, following after her with a weak smile on his face.

[The Wild Suka]

She waited for Susano on the side of the street, only beginning to cross over when he had caught up with her. She didn't stop on the other side, but continued to walk into the park, heading for the mansion. She didn't know what to say or do, so she pulled out on of the bars of plain chocolate she bought and opened it and began to eat it even though she really didn't want to eat it. It just tasted good.

[Tetroga]

He smiled a bit, sitting down next to her and pulling out one of the bars of dark chocolate.
"I'll have to make you the chocolate drink I had when I first tasted chocolate a while back..."
He said with a chipper smile, obviously trying to cheer her up.
"Hey.. maybe if I ask Tetroga, he'll plant some Cacao plants in the pocket dimension... and I can make fresh chocolate... haha..."

[The Wild Suka]

"You know how to make chocolate?" She asked and turned her head to look at him while nibbling on the large bar of plain chocolate which was way to big to eat all of at once, it would make a person sick. "I remember trying chocolate when it first came out. People went nuts for the stuff." She looked at the chocolate in her hand, one third of the bar already being gone because she ate it, but she hadn't realised.

[Tetroga]

He laughed a little, shaking his head.
"Well, yes and no... I know how to make the chocolate drink the Aztecs enjoyed so much..."
He said, watching her.
"The Spanish took the recipe for chocolate from the Aztecs back to their homeland and it spread like wild fire among the nobility."

[The Wild Suka]

Hitomi nodded slowly. "I knew that much... This stuff came much later." She shook her half eaten bar slowly to emphasize the chocolate and frowned. "I think I would like that. When we go back we should ask Tetroga." She smiled faintly and looked at Susano.

[Tetroga]

He smiled a bit, nodding slowly.
"I won't lie to ya... the chocolate drink isn't sweet or anything... it's actually spicy... but we'll get to that when we get to that... haha..."
He laughed a little, eating some more of his dark chocolate.
"It should be a treat though... for the Aztecs, it was like... the drink of the gods..."

[The Wild Suka]

"Spicy hmm?" She smiled a bit more and began to nibble on her chocolate again. "Still sounds nice." She mumbled around the chocolate while watching Susano.

[Tetroga]

He nodded slightly, laughing a little.
"Yeah, they added spices and what not, it was really good.... though different from most chocolate things of today."
He finished his bar of dark chocolate and smiled at Hitomi, leaning back against the couch.

[TwinedKurai]

He traveled silently through the central park, the petals from the cherry blossoms glide gently down to the earthen floor beneath his booted feet. He was making his way towards the mansion just up ahead, his eyes shimmered with a calm recollection and assured demeanor.

[Herb Bread]

"You're welcome" Aria said, and bowed in return "Take care." she added as she watched Akira walking away. When he had dissapeared, she turned and stared off in the opposite direction. Then after a few moments, she left the bench under the tree. Back to her home.

[The Wild Suka]

She nodded slowly. "I'd imagine it would be." She said softly and wrapped up the half eaten bar of chocolate, putting it back in the bag for later. She was starting to feel sick from all the chocolate she ate.

[~Elviae~]

“Mum.” The recognition in the voice was surprised, but not displeased. “I should have known you’d be out here.” There was a rustle as Coeyl folded his four wings behind him and dropped onto the ground beside the tiny angel.

Elvy looked up, her smile angelic. “Coeyl.” She acknowledged happily. It was always a pleasure to see her youngest child, now appearing almost as old as she was. She moved over a little to give him some space. “Of course, there isn’t much else for me to do nowadays.” She added, but didn’t look in the least bit bitter about that fact. She liked that there was nothing for her to do. It meant that the city was mostly peaceful.

Coeyl grinned and shrugged. “Your early retirement’s made you senile.” He commented without any animosity. He stretched and lay down onto his back, propping his head onto his folded arms. “Is the apartment alright? Is there anything you need?” He asked, his oak leaf eyes cracking open just a little and flicking over to the small woman who was his beloved mother. He adored her with all his heart, but there were still some things she did that didn’t make sense to him. Like why she insisted on remaining in Tokyo, or even in the apartment that Zeyal had given her so long ago now. He’d offered, repeatedly to buy her a place of her own, but she’d always refused vehemently. He’d given up after a couple of weeks.

“The apartment is fine, and I don’t need anything.” She looked over at the young man that so resembled his father. “I’m fine Coeyl. There’s no need to fuss and fret. For once, I feel… whole.” She laughed a little. “It won’t be so easy to rip me apart again, and I’ve come to terms with my past. Even though Zeyal isn’t here anymore… I’ve found what I was looking for in him.”

A comfortable silence then descended over the pair of them as they sat, looking over at the still water. There wasn’t even the lightest breeze to cause a ripple in the surface, though the reflection was clouded and imperfect. It was the way Elvy often thought of the billions of human minds that used to be connected to hers in a huge psychic web.

[LovelySA07]

_-Dym-_ Shattered Minds

Auror waved his free hand as they reached the door, and it opened in front of them, allowing them to avoid breaking stride as they entered the room. He released Deasha, allowing her to look around the rather impressive room- the ceiling was a full 20 feet above them, with a huge diamond chandelier hanging from it. Each of the diamonds flickered between different colors, giving the room an enchanting feel. As if that were not enough, the walls, ceiling, and floor of the massive room seemed to 'flow' in streams of black, purple, and pink. One of the walls contained a giant mirror for them. "Enjoy."

Deasha walked in in awe but at the same time too tired to notice the mirror. She walked, feeling as though her legs were turning to jelly beneath her as she walked. She looked to Auror, a sleepy smile on her face. "I don't think either of us has the energy to 'enjoy' this room, love" she said with a smirk, clearly ready to fall asleep where she stood.

[Suren-kun]

"My pass? It's right here." Akuba shoved the barrel of his nine-millimeter into the guards side. The night club's music blasted around him and the guards eye's widened. Akuba wasn't stupid of course, he had worn some elevator shoes, giving him the appearance of being an inch taller, dark sunglasses so that you couldn't see his eyes, a long sleeved shirt and a regular pair of pants. He had even dyed his hair brown for this endeavor. After this little break-in into the well-known criminal's hideout, he didn't want to be recognized afterwards. He had even equipped his nine-millimeter with a silencer, and a pushblade that ejected out of his wrist in case things got really hairy. It would also serve it's purpose to cut ropes.

Even with the elevator shoes, the guard was a good four inches taller then him, and had a body builder's phsyique. Akuba didn't want to get into a fight with this man. No one would even see him because the hallway that had led to this door was shaped like a flipped "L." No one would even hear him scream over the music. Akuba couldn't even summon his demons to him if the need arose, if he was attacked and killed, his blood would get all over the wall, people would see this and panic, and in the panic, many would get trampled in the run out the door.

Akuba didn't want those death's on his hands. The guard cleared his throat and raised his fist up to cover his mouth. Then in a surprise move, the guard brought his fist crashing down on Akuba's head. Akuba yelped and stumbled backward, his grip on the gun lost as it skidded across the floor away from him. He saw star's as he struggled to regain his composure but the guard was already on him. A large pain in his gut told him that he had been punched there, and hard. Akuba fell to his knees in pain and held his stomach, willing the pain away. He looked up in time to see the guard raise his foot.

Akuba tossed himself out of the way and slammed against the wall. The air left his lungs but he was alive at least. The guard was already turning to face him, Akuba leapt to his feet in an instant and jumped, covering the distance between him and the guard in an instant. He landed on the guards chest, knocking him down to the ground. Akuba raised his arm out and ejected the pushblade. In one brief moment it was over, the guard lay dead beneath Akuba, his pushblade buried in the guard's forehead. Forever frozen on the guard's face was an expression of shock.

Akuba climbed off the body and dragged it further out of view so no passerby would ever have a chance of seeing it. It was a pity that the man had to have been killed. Akuba grabbed his gun off the ground and walked over to the door. He opened it quickly and walked inside. He instantly regretted this. The room wasn't very large, on one end was a couch, in which the man he was seeking was surrounded by two beautiful women. A table was in the middle of the room, where four men were playing a game of Texas Hold Em', two guards weren't that far from the door, and each carried an uzi submachine gun. "Dammit." Akuba muttered to himself. The guards immediately aimed their uzi's at him.

"Who are you?!" the man on the couch looked angry, and the women on either side of him took their custom 'scared, please defend me' looks. "What happened to Ri-" the man leaned to the side and saw the guard dead where Akuba had left him. "Damn you!" the man shouted and Akuba shut the door behind him. The two men that had uzi's trained on him were suddenly impaled by two of Akuba's unseen demons. To everyone else, it looked as if the two guards were floating in mid-air.

After everyone with a weapon in the room was dead (excluding Akuba.) Only the man, and his two pieces of arm-candy remained. Akuba cleaned off his pushblade with a dead guard's coat. "Now, Mr. Rizzoti." Akuba said as he took a few steps closer to the couch, where Mr. Rizzoti sat cowering. It was plain to Akuba that he had soiled himself watching his guards get massacred. "Where is the biological weapons lab?" Akuba said calmly. He had yet to take off his sunglasses, so his identity was safe for the moment. Mr. Rizzoti looked confused for a moment and babbled something about not knowing what Akuba was talking about. Then Akuba flicked the safety switch off his gun so Mr. Rizzoti could see.

From what Akuba could tell, the weapons dealer had soiled himself again. "W-Warehouse 13! Down by the docks! Here! Take my keys!" Mr. Rizzoti said as he reached into his pocket and tossed his key's across the room. Akuba caught the key's. "Your cooperation is appreciated Mr. Rizzoti." Akuba said and left the room. Soon enough, he was out of the club, and driving down the street towards the docks. The weapons trade would be gone before the night was over.