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Lyon nodded looking at the General "Alright then I'll make sure to find you what ever it was that realeased that holy energy. IF it released so much then it is possible that it might not be able to contain it at all. Odds are its leaking out from the source so I will just follow the trail." He turned walking towards the shadows that came up with in the tent again. "Also Visil as an assassin I must always no whats going on even to the point of someone trying to touch my mind." He looked at the general the black cloth still wrapped around him. "I assure you I am loyal to the dark gods as the God of Shadows gave me life and powers." HE would walk in to the shadows as they disappeared from the tent leaving no trace of him.

Shadows wrapped around Alia as she ran cutting her off from the demon for a split second. The demon itself also became entrapped in darkness. His shadows would strangle the demon as it tried to fight its way out they would continuing to envelope it. His daggers came out quickly cutting the demon in to pieces. As the demon died the shadows would disappear showing the dead demon and releasing Alia in front of him.
 
     
 
Visil smiled and ran his hand along the blade of his sword. Lyon was a rash and bold man, Visil had not tried to conceal his presence, he was the General of the Army of the Dark Gods. Who would he need to cower from. But Lyon had earned the Generals interests. Flames began to spread around Visil's feet as he walked to the entrance of the tent, the fires died out after seconds. There is something amiss in this, Visil thought as he watched the shadows of Lyons departure fade. Something that simply begs investigation. Flames rose in greater strength around the General until he was engulfed, and then he was gone.
     
Just before her back hit a tree she was engulfed in shadows. Her eyes had closed preparing for impact against the tree only to open shortly to see that she the demon was no longer there. No one was. Blinking she had finally realized what happened with the shadows went away and the demon laid in front of her dead. Looking up at Lyon she was surprised. She had a few cuts from the monster but nothing her body wasn't quickly healing and tending to. "Thank you..." she whispered softly falling to her knees in exhaustion. She would have had no choice but to use her powers had he not shown up. "It looks like chaos knows of my awakening..." she stated grabbing a chain from the demon before it turned into ashes of sand. Only moments after did the chain turn as well.
 
     
 
Lyon nodded he had to assume he was going to be followed by the general unfortunately for the General if he tried to follow him it would be impossible. He was an Assassin for a reason he left no trace of anything not even his energy. Still he would take no chances at the moment "your going to have to trust me the General of our army is looking for you. If he finds you I can't guarantee even your life. We need to go ahead and get moving we have no time to waste." Shadows moved towards her "let them wrap around you they can mask your holy energy with shadow energy. Your body might take a darker tone until I unwrap them from you but its for your safety."
     
The smell of fresh blood permeated the air of the battlefield where James still stood, laughing maniacally as he surveyed the scene of gore and death in front of him. The blood of his victims coated his bare chest, and had stained his daggers crimson. He looked down, and saw that one of his Generals had been slain in the fight "Looks like I eat well tonight" James said to himself, as he removed the man's arm from his body. The arm had several slashes running across it from the battle, and blood still leaked from it. Noticing this, James put one of the many wounds to his lips, and began to drink the blood. His thirst quenched, he ran back to the forest, to see if he could stir up any more trouble
 
     
 
Alia looked up at him as he spoke. Why was this happening at a time like this? She was losing control of her powers...was this the effect of having been sealed away for so long? Or had her powers grown far more powerful during her sleep? So many thoughts ran through her mind as she got a little scared when the shadows engulfed her being. The dark aura left her tense and uncomfortable but he was the only one she knew, and therefore the only one she could trust in this moment. She shivered a little at the shadows that surrounded her but understood it was for the best. What either of them didn't know was that during her run the flowers that grew in place of her footsteps had turned into shards of ice.
     
After the darkness had finished coating her, her body would take a tanned tone, her hair turned black. He had to admit the form wasn't her she looked better the way she truly does but in this form with this aura and form no one would ever think of her as a holy being. Right now he only saw her energy and the mask that was over it. Lyon could see past his own deception it was his power after all he could always see her true form and her true energy thanks to his unique ability. "I'm sorry for this but it is for the better. Now then we must continue on there is no time to waste." He began to walk again letting out a small sigh. He was concerned for the girl, though not sure why so he kept those thoughts and feelings at bay.
 
     
 
Flames appeared in a burst of heat and energy in the forest near the camp. Visil stepped out of the column and sighed. Lyon knew how to cover his tracks well, the General could no longer feel the energy of the assassin but that was not what he was worried about. There along the forest floor were flowers, delicate and fragile...ice. Visil smiled under his hood. Whatever it was had been here. He glanced up, deeper into the woods; there was a trail to follow. Visil stood and walked along the Ice flower path until he came upon the body of the Chaos soldier, strangled by the look of. This would be an interesting night.
     
Looking over herself she felt strange, such dark magic used to shield her source of energy, she was unsure wither she could fully grow use to such a thing. Looking up at Lyon she nodded her head understanding that her awakening would have cause much notice to all forces. As he walked forward she stayed put for a moment before quickly following after him. Her main worry was with chaos that it was with any other side. An enemy that should have died long ago had somehow lived, her one concern was finding the one responsible to ever undoing the seal of the demonic spirit...a demonic spirit who's powers had become that of a god. As to how Alia wanted to know. But she kept her worries and thoughts to herself, just following after Lyon. Even with Lyons spell around her it did not stop the ice flowers from growing with her step.

After what seemed like forever in traveling Alia stopped to catch her breathe, she was indeed exhausted from such a crazy day, and the night had only begun. Turning her head to look back towards where they had came she froze. Seeing the trail of ice that had followed them. Looking at Lyon she knelt down a pressed her hand against the ice before casting a spell that would turn them into fireflies. Watching as the mist of lightning bugs wondered the forest she stood hoping it would rid her trail.
 
     

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Visil continued through the forest keeping to the side of the path marked by the icy flowers. Strange that someone could be careless enough to leave such a trail, but that was the way of the sickeningly 'divine'. "Careless." Visil extended his hand and plucked a flower from the path, the life inside of it pulsed with a strange heartbeat, the General could fainly feel the care and the gentleness of the flowers creator radiating through his hand and down his arm. The General snorted and a small flame ignited at his fingers, traveling up the flower, leaving it a charred and lifeless stem. The proper way to deal with such things, he thought.

Such carelessness, it runs though our veins. Soon the world will be left to rot in the Chaos that is carelessness and destruction.....

The General slammed his fist into the trunk of a tree near by as the thought left his mind. What is this? Thoughts of destruction and death were always on the Generals mind, but they were methodically planned and executed, this new thought in his mind reeked of disorder, of anarchy.....of Chaos. "Interesting."

The flowers along the path glowed and shifted before the Generals eyes as he removed his fist from the fallen tree. Lightning bugs hovered gently where the flowers had been, pulsing with the same beat....heartbeat, that the flowers had possessed. "Perhaps you aren't as useless as you seem." The General began to step down the path as the bugs scattered and disappeared into the forest. "Clever." It was then that Visil remembered the shifter in his tent, he had been so preoccupied with Lyon and this presence in the forest that he had been.....careless.

He allowed flames to engulf his body, let them spread across his skin, reach across his eyes until he was the flame. Then Visil was gone, traveling back to his tent to take his soldier's report, cursing himself for being.....careless.

And in his mind he thought he heard, very faintly, laughter.
     
Lyon watched as the ice flowers turned to lightning bugs before scattering in to lightning bugs. HE wondered what caused the ice flowers in first place. Was it the bottled up part of her energy finding another way to come out or something else....Still it was smart to make sure that they didn't keep popping up it was a perfect trail straight towards her. He sighed things were getting difficult not only did he have the General ordering him to capture her, but he was also going against his own duty for The Dark Gods "what a mess..."

HE reached up to the cloth taking it off looking across the night sky with his own eyes taking in the view of the physical world. He brushed the hair out of his eyes looking at Alia motioning her to come on. "We have to get out of the forest before daybreak there is a village on the outskirts hopefully its still there. Its a neutral town so getting a place to stay will be easy and I can drop that cloak of yours when we arrive. Thats also were we will part ways I should be able to find a person of Good who will take you the rest of the way." HE began to walk through the forest again letting out a soft sigh.
 
     
 
Guy was on his knees infront of the alter inside of a church. It was a normal temple, not made for only one god. He remained on his knees with his sword on the ground to the left of him in its sheath. His hands were together in pray, and his eyes closed. He was mumbling quickly while music was playing in the church. The music was enchanted with very powerful magic. Although the temple was not in the chaos lands, but simply between the lands of good and evil. Smack dab in the middle of them.
     
The Melody Of Logic Will Always Play The Notes Of Truth.
If You Love It Let It Go, If It Loves You It Will Come Back. If It Doesn't Come Back, Hunt It Down And Kill It.
I will never again tell a German soldier that We kicked your butt in World War 2! NOT!
(Won't be on till a little after ten thats when I get off work. SO thats another five hours.)
 
     
 
James ran through the forest at high speed, jumping over bushes and around trees. Branches scraped against his skin as he ran, until he found a clearing, and in the middle of the clearing was a large church. James cackled, and darted inside the building to survey it's insides. He quickly spotted a fellow follower of Chaos praying at the altar, and casually strode over to his ally. As he got closer, James recognized the familiar mess of black hair. Now standing next to Guy, he commented "Why you insist on coming here, I'll never understand" In his opinion, churches were good for one thing only, and that was burning, preferably with their congregation still inside of it.
     
Even if you show a blind man a rainbow, all he'll see is the darkness.
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