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"You may be," Sibyl responded with a dangerous snarl to the strange demon that chose to speak out against her, "rather surprised to find that Ceon and I are more alike that you think. Patience is a virtue, demon and with anyone you will require it. Secondly, he cannot kill me for of the two of us I'm stronger so I can fend him off so it would make little sense for him to attack me. As for your friend over there," she nodded her head to Daiguren, "just ask him. I came close to killing him too though he fled before I could finish him. Ceon seems to be plenty happy with your impatient, lot, though, so if he believes you are better friends of his then he can be free to mingle with your lot. Of course, I'm not too sure what the over all pack's view of him will be like when he comes to challenge our alpha with demons as his supposed friends."

"Mindless demons are always the easiest to kill. I'm certain we'll cross paths again but if you are wanting me to leave I suggest you personally tell me such thoughts as opposed to indirectly telling them to someone that claims he is my friend. Soon enough I'm sure he'll pick up your impatience and then he'll be unfit to be an Alpha for he will not even be able to tolerate his pack! I'll take my leave of my own will and demons are nothing more than petty little servants, underlings so they are not all that frightening to me. However, a word of advice to heed: The strongest of lycans can match or overthrow the strongest of demons so I'd watch whom it is you're speaking down to, underling."

|| -- Exit to Club FM -- ||

Cynthia screamed in frustration. "Do these people ever do anything?!" Reaching forward she grabbed Will by the collar and shook him violently. "They are talking about nothing but collecting souls that are to be out of their reach? Do they really think that highly of themselves or are they just stupid as all get out?!"
Will grabbed the blondes arms and tried to get her to stop shaking him. "I am only relaying what they're saying." he gasped, breathing was becoming a problem and his glasses were in danger of flying off his head. "Don't hate me for it!"
Powerful arms pulled Cynthia away from the skinny boy who immediately readjusted his glasses.
"Cynthia you need to calm down now or you'll get us in trouble!" Rodger snapped, still holding the struggling girl tightly in his arms.
"But they're not making any sense!" Cynthia yelled, kicking as hard as she could even though there was no point in doing so. "I swear I'll go up there! I'm going to do it and there's nothing you can do to stop me!"
"No."
That single word seemed to freeze all sound in the room. Even the constantly active Risen seemed to stop moving to turn in the direction of the girl that had spoken.
The taciturn Amanda stepped foreward, seeming to have heard enough of either the arguement down here or the conversation above.
"I'm going up." she stated as an order. "Give me a Gate Cynthia."
Without hesitation the recently crazy blonde girl nodded and caused their leader to vanish. "They might be in trouble up there." she mused to those remaining.


On the surface behind a large chunk of rubble the stunning brunette appeared. It was not an issue of speed, just that a moment ago she wasn't there and the next she was. Strolling casually around the corner Amanda suddenly confronted what remained of the group. "You are trespassing in areas you are not to tamper with." she stated with the same dead range of emotions she seemed to naturally possess now. "You are to halt your plans immediately or face the concequences." In her left hand she helt a Colt Anaconda, a fairly powerful magnum revolver which had become her signature weapon.

"I represent our angel." She stated calmly to the horrific entity. "It doesn't wish for you to interfere. This is it's realm to play with."
It was strange, Amanda herself had almost no soul left. There was only the smallest spark left to represent her humanity. But for that being left it ment her utter loyalty. Raising the large gun with her small arm she pointed it at the hugely manifested demon and cocked back the hammer. "Back down."

Amanda froze in the same position. Her beautiful, dead green eyes not flinching during the entire time she stared at the large creature, seemingly oblivious of the other two creatures up here.
After nearly thirty seconds Amanda lowered her revolver and picked up her cell phone at her belt. "The Master does enjoy the perks of this world. Energy is it's medium and so in this city the Master can be everywhere." she said casually, turning the cellphone on. "And for you nonbeliever I shall be the medium."

The moment the cellphone connected itself to the nearest tower something stranger than usual happened. The night sky seemed to grow darker, as if the moon and the stars were losing the power that made them shine. The surrounding street lamps all but extinguished.
Amanda herself was nothing but a shell, but for that reason she could aid her master in a far more physical manifestation as was being attempted now. Something that had not been seen in almost a millenia.
The girl feel to her knees as something flowed into her and her eyes rolled back as she connected to it, a bliss beyond description gripping her as her angel gave her praise for her good faith.
From her body something began to rise, dark as pitch. It was not smoke perse, for smoke could take the form of a solid wall when burned properly. No. What rose from Amanda would have been smoke if the shadows cast by the setting sun could be burned.
Onward and upward the substance rose, reaching up into the sky. When it had reached the height of ten stories did it take some shape. It was a man and yet not, there were arms and legs and a torso but no true definition to it; Unsculpted would have been a good term. As more of the figure gaine form the colder the environment seemd to get, frost spread across the ground like wildfire and breath froze in the air.
As the figures head came into focus it was clear that there was a great mane of hair wreathing the face but no features, except for the eyes. The entity had no use for eyes as was obvious from the aura that surrounded the area but yet there were two almost invisible points of red light in the head where you would find the eyes of a man, nothing more to define them than that.
The remains of the shadow smoke exploded outward from the figures back, leading to the most defined form of it's body. On it's back the figure had six gigantic black feathered wings that seemed to stretch to engulf the night sky. The feathers were beautifully crafted and appeared to move with an invisible flow of air as they shifted slightly and formed back into the shadowy smoke.
Fully formed out of almost nothing the terrible figure regarded the creatures before it with its aura. There was a pureblooded Lycanthrope and two Hellions before it. Analysis taken the entity seemed to pull it's words from the very air around them.
"I AM NEBIROS!" it stated. The dark angels voice carried a crushing weight with it that belonged to an entity of its immense age though with its own lifting tone that convinced so many to follow it. "I AM THE CORRUPTER! AND WHAT CHALLENGES MY PLANS OF SUFFERING AND DESPAIR?!"

The power of the entities aura prodded each of the individuals bodies, searching for any fault or weakness. It was searching for any c***k in their armor that it could breach and crush them down.
The shadow of the fallen angel stretched its wings out furthur, almost encasing all of them into their own little world away from the world. The darkness sucked energy from around them and intensified the cold aura.
Due to the fact that the demon closest to it still had the scent of the abyss upon it the shadow of Nebiros chose to address it directly. Or it could have been that the others were just not important to it right now.
"THEN YOUNG ONE WHY DO YOU INTRUDE UPON MY DOMAIN?!" the air echoed around them all. "I EXPECT SOMETHING FROM THOSE THAT DISTURB MY ENTERTAINMENT! I WILL NOT CHASTISE MY AMANDA FOR CHANNELING ME!"
The shadow seemed to lean over all of them, maybe intensifying the scrutiny of them. "WHAT BUSINESS ARE YOU CREATURES PARTAKING IN?!"

((okay, one more before I resume waiting.))

The air itself seemed to vanish as the entity absorbed more energy from this world to maintain it's channeled form. Leaning in to the creatures before it the black wings seemed to grow even larger, hiding the sky and the city from the two demons and the werewolf.
Amanda twitch from her kneeling position as more power was being forced through her body. Even though it was impossible Nebiros was trying to form back into a material form, something that would set the sky on fire and shake the earth apart if given free reign. Fortunatly the fallen Seraphims current state prevented it from doing such things.
"AND TELL ME THEN..." the voice rumbled, crushing down upon those within the span of the angels wings. "HAS LUCIFER LOST HIS SIGHT AND INTUITION WHILE I HAVE BEEN TRAPPED HERE?!"
The tone of this creature was one of slight irritation over the situation, being absent from the politics of Hell was something it had not considered since it had become trapped here.
"I HAVE TOUCHED THAT CREATURE AND IT IS NOT SOMETHING IN OUR REALM. THE CARNAGE FUELED ENTITY IS STILL A SPIRIT OF NATURE, FREE FROM SIN OF HUMANITY. AND OF COURSE EVEN IF YOU WERE ABLE TO GET TO IT THAT BEAST IS A BETTER COLLECTER OF SOULS THAN EVEN I AM FOR IT IS NOT BOUND BY THE SAME RULES AS THE FALLEN, KILLING QUALIFIES AS HARVESTING FOR IT!"
The red points of light that might have been the entities eyes brightened ever so slightly. "HOW DOES THE GREAT LORD LUCIFER INTEND TO COLLECT ON A DEBT THAT IS NOT EVEN HIS?!"

(question: can Ceon hear this voice?)