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He watches her leave. He smiles abit then shakes his head. he slowly heads out of the main room. looking for a place to think. as well as just relax.

"Nightmare Void" A voice called seemingly nowhere. Almost instantly the darkness in the room jumped to attention like a troop of soldiers and slowly but surely encased the room in a blanket of thick, pitch black, nigh impenetrable darkness. One could not see their hand in front of their face as the saying went. The voice, and the utter command of darkness already gave away who it was. But when you could not see such an unpredictable monster fear was easy to come by. "It seems. That are you alone now little girl. We would be very careful if we were you. If you dare to move tread lightly. What you don't see will hurt you if you're not careful" the voice of Yawgmoth said in a taunting manner, yet a very odd manner. It sounded like every word was spoken from a different directional coordinate. Making it impossible to pinpoint where the Dark King resided within this infinite darkness.

Phrases, in the forms of whispers came at her ears from different directions. They sounded like Yawgmoth yet they didn't. They said "you'll never escape" "run while you can" "get out of here" "there is only death" "run run run" "you can't get away" "don't even try" "stay still" the numerous disembodied whispered said. However they silenced when the obvious voice of Yawgmoth spoke to answer her. Again each word coming from a different direction. "The purpose of this is simply that. We do this because we are able to. And because it's oh so amusing to watch you squirm." Yawgmoth stated. He continued however, with a voice that whispered right into her ear as if he were leaning over her shoulder from behind to say it. Even the heat from the breath was present like he really was standing just behind her. "And because we can do whatever we want to you in here and no one can see otherwise to lend you aid..."

So many voices, so much to consider. Though fear was growing, she still held the hope and promise of breaking through this. A small smile played at the corners of her lips. "Is that so? Well, my Child may be blinded as well but we will be able to find each other, that I promise." she said with confidence. Concentrating for a moment, a circle that would normally be able to be seen, formed on the floor now consumed in darkness. From this rose a rather large looking, mechanical tiger. Though they could not see each other, the robotic beast roared loudly to announce her presence in the room.

He looks around. He didnt liek the darkness. His eyes were glowing still. He couldnt see. He could feel. He could hear. His voice. It sent a chill down his spine. Yawgmoth. His hand ungulfed in a holy flame again but extinguishes. He wanted to save his energy. just in case. He Closes his eyes unlike Yawgs new ability to see auras of people. He can Feel it. He searches the room abit. Withdrawing his angellic bow. "I dont like games yawg.. I dont care much for the dark.. it helps cowards hide.. especially from those they fear." He intentionally spoke out loud. The tip of his arrow glowed again with a white holy light. He searched the room.

Ryan's threats proved to be more than Yawgmoth was willing to wager right now. The darkness in the room retreated into one mass. The mass was towering, almost reaching the ceiling. It provided the answer to many question. The darkness was Yawgmoth. All of it. He had taken the form of such a great mass that it blotted the entire room of light. So he could attack from essentially every angle at any time he wished it so. The mass of darkness started to glow red in two specific areas and from the red areas eyes opened up, large orbs starred down at the pair. The voice of Yawgmoth followed. "Your confidence in your tin can is most amusing. If not for the archangel we would kill the both of you right now for your stupidity. But" The giant mass swirled downward forming once more the humanoid form of Yawgmoth with a large smirk upon his face starring at Ryan. "We think he has been dying to get at us since he got here." Yawgmoth finished. "So what do you say, are you ready to meet us head on yet? We would be lying if we said we weren't interested in testing our strength against a light being of your caliber. A true Archangel possesses the most holy of holy magics. How well can we handle them? It is a great way to test our endurance and to test yours. How well can you handle our darkness assaults? Shall we find out tonight?"

The metal feline growled softly with Yawgmoth's following words. Ziven frowned a bit at that and also at the idea of Ryan fighting with Yawgmoth. "Mor'ranr, Argetvarden." she said softly to Argetvarden before turning her gaze to Ryan. "Be careful." was all she said, choosing to ignore Yawgmoth, before she and Argetvarden disappeared with a small pop.