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Lupis was startled as Tuomas abruptly regained conciousness. She listened patiently at the three's argument for a while but Luna was still bleeding profusley and needed help now.

"Not all women are helpless Kurtis, Razz does have the ability to defend herself." She snapped. "Now can we please get Luna to your dorm before she bleeds to death here!" She growled, her voice angry. Only her eyes betrayed her, they were a worried violet.

((I'll meet you there when I can.))

Raz turned to Tuomas, a little surprised at the kiss, and smiled. The old man, Kurtis, seemed to know alot, but her wariness of him didn't waver. There was something about the man that she just didn't trust....

"I couldn't help but be concerned, Tuomas, it looked like Mitternacht was going to kill you and I felt completely helpless. I had a chance to stop the fight and didn't take it, I'm sorry." She looked away from Tuomas and to the floor, not wanting him to see the sad look in her eyes.

"I could have at least tried to stop the fight, instead of sitting there like a scared ten-year-old watching a horror movie." Raz could tell Tuomas was trying to cheer her up, but it didn't help much as she felt her own heart drop a little lower as she thought about what could have happend if Kurtis hadn't showed up. She looked back at Tuomas with a sad smile and then motioned to the doorway.

"Maybe we should get you cleaned up, Kurtis, or whatever his name is, said something about taking Luna to his dorm room." Raz felt that she was a failure, but her concern overpowered the empty feeling, for now anways.

Raz smiled at Tuomas's concern for her, he was the first person outside of her immediate family that had actually shown that they cared for her. It warmed her heart to know that someone besides Josie would be there to help her out of sticky situations.

"I wouldn't have cared much about dying if I had interfered, life's just the beginning in my mind. And I don't think I'm going to take you up on your offer of helping me deal with my emotions, sometimes I'd rather run like Hell than fight." She grinned a little more and gave a small chuckle at her own joke, it hadn't been the first time she was scared sh*tless and she was sure it wouldn't be her last.

"So, are we going to go get you cleaned up and end this dispute with Luna, or stand here and let you bleed to death?" Her concern started showing through the smile as she touched Tuomas's side and brought it up to his face to show him the fresh blood on her fingers.

((KK, I guess I'll meet you in the dorms.))

Just finishing his usual workout, Ryder was pretty tired. He had done a couple of laps around the gym, some situps and pushups, and had done a little weight lifting. He went into the showers and took a quick, hot shower. Hmm, I think I'll go off campus, check the town out...maybe some girls too the last thought made him smile a little

Loki attacked first, his sword slicing down and sending a wind tachikaze toward Cid only to miss as Cid dodged it. He did it again and again as he chanted old latin under his breath and a second Loki appeared. Then a third and a fourth the a fifth, sixth, seventh. Cid was in for it now and was hopping to get what he really wanted this time.

Cid smirked and began chanting himself, two swords of black and white blades appeared in his hands. He was waiting for this technique to show anyway. The Hell dragon would soon be his. Five Lokis circled his as two joined blades wit his, they began all chanting latin inscriptions under their breath at the same time while the other two distracted him.

Cid lay unconscious in the middle of the trainning hall room he had entered not too long ago. His head was still bleeding from his attack from Maeniel and his arm was cut deep from Loki's swords. Cid was dreaming of his past in the war in Baron. His attacks on the innoscent and wicked alike. The blood in his arm wouldnt stop now, spilling out over the pentagram and it seemed to follow the pattern like a snake of some sort. Filling all the curves and circling in its structure. A red glow came from the pattern and Cid lay still as it did.

A black circle burst forward around Cid and swirled up in a tornado of darkness. The hell dragon on his back intwined with the other three flame dragons just swarmed over his body, burnning him as they angrily made their way to his arms, legs and even his face. His body was burnning but with no fire, the dragons returned quickly to his back and his body lay still blackoning from their attack. Cid woke to feel his wounds had worsoned and the suddon burning of his entire body. He pushed himself up with a small fireball. As he reached his feet he walked to a wall and fell limp against it. His once brown eyes that resembled melted chocolate were becomming fully crimson, all red with what he really needed now. A life force, energy from the crimson red liquid he had lost so much of.

Pulling himself up against the wall he steadied his breaths and closed his eyes as a humming sound came to his head. It was low and sweet, calling his weiry body to rest. His muscles loosened and his legs fell straight in relaxation. The humming was beautifflly sad in his mind, like a memory from past or a song that could only be heard by his people. It filled him like his blood had before it but it was only enough to relax his body, it needed energy soon or he could die. The song played in his mind 'Come home, Come home, to Paradise we call'. Cid let a smile form on his weiry face and began to fall asleep, letting his blood still spill from his wound for he couldnt help it anyway. He has not the strength to do anything now.

Loki laughed evily as he he walked to Cid side. He stepped infront of Cid's veiw though his eyes were close and whispered, "now you will die my friend." With that said he walked away from Cid and out of the trainning hall room. His face was now a smile and his heart was beating fast beneath his chest. Loki had finally finished what had to be done. Nothing would be able to heal Cid unless blood was given and no one around would do such a horrid thing. Loki dissapeared as flames circled around him that erupted from the ground his feet were standing on. Nothing left but ash and two foot marks on the concrete.