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A tattered old wooden door stands in frotn of those who happen upon the last room in the hall. Upon the center of the door frame is a large red marking, of Arcane origin, and right beneath it is a sign reading "Please knock before entering."

Whether or not you knock is your own choice.

However once inside , you'll find the place ill-adorned. At the center of the room is a messily prepared futon, with a garbage next to it filled to the brim with blood-soaked gauze and bandages. Across from the futon is a rack, steadily holding Tsuin's primary weapon of choice; the massive Rending sword. How the stand could possibly bear the weight of such a hefty blade is anyone's guess, but another item catches your attention.

To the left of the room is a large oak bookcase, containing a full-length library containing the arcane, whehter concerning politics, cooking, decorating a cave or castle, arcane spells and tranformation seals, or old Netherworld folklore and myths. One such book lies on a glass table, with several notes books splayed around it, as if the contents were ready to eplode unto you. Next to the only chair is a small unopened box containing many other valuables, which seemed left untouched by the busy half-breed.

A Few other large boxes are littered to and fro, whil the small kitchen to the right of the room is empty of dirty dishes, and the fridge is ripe with food and beverages. Your stomach however growls with excitement as some of the demonic wines and random Netherworld inscents excite your senses.

Perhaps you could help him unpack the rest of his belongings? That bag of Hell (Netherworld currency) on the counter looks pretty hefty, maybe you'll be rewarded for the help?

Kento suddenly walks into Kage's apartment, thinking it's his own. "Ah... home sweet.... uh... hold on. Where's my stuff?" Look all around the place, noticing everything that's not his, but just thinks some girl moved in with him. "Hmm... must have moved it." Looks further into the place and spots someone. "DUDE!! What are you doing in my apartment... we better not be roomies or something." Kento makes a quick face of disgust.

((lmao my bad. I always seem to put usernames. Sorry. sweatdrop ))

Kento shook the water from his being as his shadow beings dragged him out. "The nerve of that... that.. that... Errr.... Hold on... did that lil' punk call me a friggin human?!" Kento suddenly begins stomping down towards Kurai and Tsuin's Apartment, his shadow clones trying to hold him back. "Get the hell offa me... I'm showing that dude a piece of my mind." He suddenly kicks down the door and points. "Hey you... that was might disrespectfully.. sending me into that damn freezing water.. like to drown. You could've just told me this wasn't my apartment... now it's on." Kento suddenly began to dash towards Kurai lying on the bed.

((hey... how much do you charge to do commissions?))

((Hmm.. I guess I should save up a bit more... I want some other Charries in it. x3))

Kento sighed and spat out more water as his shadow clones pulled him out... again. "Grrr.... that's it. Forget the friggin door. Kento suddenly began to blind his being in with the shadows and suddenly his head appeared from Kurai's. "Hello punk, miss me.?" He questioned, his full body beginning to appear from the shadow. "Meh... you shadow needs a bath dude... it smells like nothing but funk." He said, his face scrunching up.

"Heh.. actually kinda was." he said, the pupils behind his shades turning a blood red... something they did when he was raring for a bout. "Course... where's our arena? And please for ever loving god don't say that damned pool." He said, his whole body appearing before the two with two dark clones beside him. "So... just to make sure, I'm facing your a**... not that punk who just came from the john.. got that? And crack open a window.. smells like piss in here." He said, his nose being pretty sensitive, but never really being able to identify a scent.

".....how troublesome...." Tsuin says before sipping his tea, peering around the room blankly. He had hoped for more visitors..and he was rather lonesome without anyone around. The books thankfully weren't damaged from the random squabble, and it appeared his brother still hadn't found any usefull information about their father. Instinctively Tsuin walked to the door, opening it in hopes of finding someone outside his apartment.

"......"

((Anyone is welcome to visit...Kurai just ran off to fight for a bit...))

"....damn it....I'm bored...." He said, glancing around the room with a dull expression on his face. Everything was where it was supposed to be...even the empty bottles of wine were usually clattering uselessly beside the chair. While sipping his tea Tsuin creates several crimson tendrils, though smaller in thickness compared to the ones Kurai had created to obtain the necessary items to get to his favorite fighting arena.

"Speaking of Kurai....I wonder how he's- The empty bottle bounces uselessly upon the carpetted floor as Tsuin suddenly drops to his knees, hugging himself tightly in agony. His mana drops dangerously low as his eyes flicker silver and back as he peers around frantically for a sealing scroll.

That idiot...he fused mana with our blood didn't he.......?! His thoughts fog while he creates a small crimson tendril that shoots out towards the shell, retrieving that which he needed.

Unravelling the scroll, his hair slowly begins to glow a bright essense of silver, and a small angelic rune glows into existance upon his chest.

"Kalish nad kahn dokken los mana des na anglick dan demonos...." The sealing spell soon activates as the final words are uttered, filling the room with unfathomably bright light.

'....' Looking around with a blank expression, something seemed to be missing, other than her sword, her brother, and any visitors.....after grabbing a clean sleevless "Bob Zombie" shirt, she tosses it on to cover her bare breasts which were bouncing around like a ninja's child, even underneath the shirt they were wiggling about like schoolgirls.

"We need a couch....." Tsuin chan said, grabbing a nearby spellbook and flipping it open slipping through the pages to find what she was looking for. A large, and comfy looking plush couch was drawn on the page, containing its desricption, mana, price and the spell incantations necessary to summon it into her apartment.

"Aonice might like this couch...as would any other guests..." Tsuin-chan said cheerfully as she started the incantations, drawing on the needed amount of mana before drawing the summoning runes in the air before her.

"Usunoming est gedil stont esque torik telst calnestick." (I'm not even gonna bother translating this right now...>> )

And with that the air around her crackled into submission as the summoning spell took effect, bending the time and space around her. And finally with a loud thump, the massive and very comfortable looking couch plopped in between the bookcase and the door.

Surprisingly one last chair flopped down next to the table, this one being soft and almost form-less. Curious as to why it appeared she noticed the little yellow marker at the bottom of the page: Comist's freck thid succubus shucken! (Translation: Comes free with succubus cushion)

"Huh.....this must be the cushion Kurai was bickering about...." she said, plopping down comfortably around it. The moment she came into contact with it it formed with her every curve, like a solid-liquid pillow....