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Smog seeped out of the hidden vents from the cozy and plentiful apartment buildings as the residents slept peacefully. Streetlamps were still lit, illuminating the greyed looking streets of the inner city. A few workers were heading home while others were coming out of their homes to go to work. They adjusted their highly starched suits, fixed their neckties, and tilted their business like hats. Toran snorted disdainfully as he watched the slumbering city begin to awaken from his tinted lab window. He hated those
"upright" businessmen, but yet could not escape the grasp of that society. The dark-haired scientist owned a highly starched lab coat, held his nose high when he walked, exuding arrogance with every step. Toran hated it, hated himself for succumbing to such actions, even though they had been bred into him since birth. He was a walking contradiction, speaking out of both side of his mouth, condemning yet agreeing.

It was an awful thing, and the pale boy wanted nothing more than for it to leave him alone. He did not want to be part of his snotty upper-class family, just wanted to be normal, speak normal, act normal. But he was trapped, and had not yet found the exit down the twirling labyrinth.

A soft and gentle noise caught Toran's attention as he was walking past the darkened alleyway. It sounded to him like a swish of something soft. His icy eyes narrowed considerably as he flicked them in the direction of the noise. As much as he disliked his pureblooded race, some of the attributes that came with it, like increased senses, were very handy.

"It's rude to stare." he stated quite bluntly when he caught the distinct sheen of another's eyes.

((Omg Emlie.... <3 Sorry about the lack of goodbye... T^T Family called and it's like "OMGGOTTAGONOWSEEYAYBAI!" and off. >.> wink )

Yori's eyes flashed with anger. No one, NO one ever saw him in the shadows. If this certain didn't want to be seen, he wasn't. End of story. What made this guy so special? A lab coat? Money? Please. How pathetic. The demon roughly stood up, stepping out of the shadows. Perhaps it was the fact that this was also another demon. Yori had caught a flash of the fangs. That made it worse. The Chaos demons had come over, taken this world and now completely rule the place. If you weren't a demon and high and mighty, you were skrewed over. End of story. What made this guy so different?
Yori walked out the alley, and roughly brushed by the demon. "It's a pleasure to meet you too, sir." He steered, and continued the opposite way and down the street, tail following ticking back and forth rhymtically like a clock. He didn't bother to look back at his finder. The rich... He stuck out his tounge in disgust. They were everywhere. He'd probably never see him again, so what was the point of lingering?

((Oh ho ho!!! But will he?! xD))

((Hnnmm... Let's just move on ahead. Shall we? Bwhaahaha! I RULE time!! *snicker*))

The sun set deeply behind the tall buildings and skyscrapers. Of course you wouldn't be able to see the majestic golden disk dip behind the horizon from all the buildings and smog. The most you could do to tell what time it was the sky gradually getting darker and darker, though you could never see the stars. Yori dreamed of sneaking out of the city, to just see the moon and the stars for once in his life, but that was impossible. A five-story wall surrounded the whole perimeter of the city, and all the entrances were heavily guarded. Why that was exactly was beyond him. Who would actually want to get into here? Of course you could consider the fact that plenty of people would want to escape. He's seen plenty of attempts at this. Of course he had. He remembered how he spent the late nights years ago watching people try and break loose. Perhaps he'd find a plan that'll work, or one that could work and just remove the flaws. He found no such thing, and simply gave up. If he needed to rot in this city, he might as well not make it worse by dreaming of the world beyond. Though the thought always flitted back to him.
The demon rolled sprung up from his lovely spot on the roof of a restaurant in the main plaza. Of course he tried to get a job here too, but no one wants to hire anyone without an education. It's not his fault he didn't have one! It wasn't his decision to lay in wait in an orphanage for most of his life! And now he was paying the price. Life could be so cruel sometimes...
Yori strolled to the back of the building and hopped down the building in a single bound. Demonic powers did come hand now and again... but it didn't when it forced you out of society. Humans afraid of you, and other demons who looked down on you. The silver-haired demon strolled out of the alleyway, which was conveniently the one he had been discovered in this morning. He entered the streetlight that lay just outside the restaurant. The streets were already empty. People were rarely out at night. Yori turned his lavender gaze towards the one lone figure just down the sidewalk. Hmph. Someone is actually out this late. There's a surprise for ya'.

((Holy Hogwarts that was long. xD))