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Lycoris shook her head.
"When someone gets too close to me, someone goes out of control, kills them, and eats them..."

Lycoris thought about this,and her voice became grim.
"Both..."
Lycoris gave her a horrid, piercing glare.
"You will tell no-one. If not, then your name will go on this list."
She pointed to a slip of raw-from-erasing paper, with the names of about five people scribbled onto it.
[[Lycoris isn't bluffing, but I won't instakill. Rather, it translates to 'don't tell anyone, or you'll be hounded for the rest of your life'.]]

[[Neither can Lycoris. Her father is her world's equivalent of the Green Man.]]
Lycoris smiled, and snapping her fingers somewhat mockingly, she reversed time so that the paper was intact.
"Oh? He's a friend of your father? How many years have they known each other? I hear much more about some humans we met on Earth a year or two ago more than him. Actually, Azrael holds his friendships in very little regard. Sure, you may receive some affection from him, but not that much. He had a similar friendly relationship with a father and his son. the son, in Azrael's eyes, was too much of a threat to him, so we ate him that night. Azrael brainwashed the father into believing he was a virginal loser of a stockbroker, from England."
She laughed.
"And if you know 'everything' about humans, how come you didn't know that you would get into an argument with that boy? Or do you just like arguing to look foolish?"
[[There's no way Sorcha would know that, though xD; They've kept it top-secret. And her father wouldn't be close to knowing, the only other person who knows is their maid, the satyress Marion. Azrael viewed her father as an acquaintance/someone to manipulate when he wanted something, actually. That's how he views 99% of people...]]
She paused.
"I'm not his wife, I have no idea where you got that silly notion. We are in a strict business relationship, in that he isolates me from those who could hurt me, and he gets a meal that satisfies his stalkerish desires. I may often add the names of people who have done me no harm, but that's usually because I have to meet a quota everyday. If I disobey him, I am certain to die. In fact, when I turn eighteen, I am to be sacrificed to him as an offering to reclaim hiss lost godly powers."
She laughed again.
"And there's not much anyone could do to make my life worse, especially not a shadow controller with no control whatsoever like you, who kills anyone nearby when she gets into a hissy fit, when she doesn't get her way. If your life is so miserable that you think that it gives you an excuse to be so haughty, and full of unwarranted self-importance, then please elaborate."

Rosuto stopped her playing causing the birds to run out the window as she turned to Kuu.

"No I'm petty much done. I'm just waiting for when my class started. Thanks for the help though."

(( I'm not sure what to do since there is a severe lack of teachers. xD ))

Azrael peered out form his room, and looked into the Alchemy room with interest.
"Huh...! I like the outfit, I like it a lot."
[[Azrael gets bored very easily. And, uh, I guess the teacher classrooms are together?]]

Azrael bowed.
"Hello, I'm your, uh, neighbor...? I'm Azrael Zarathustra, I run the Dark Arts class. A grand class of... three people. Two off them don't listen, one of them I already taught..."
[[Lol, they're around the same height, I saw. Azrael's only an inch talller, but he's supposed to be freakishlytall...]]