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"You would do precious little," Amaranth said simply, "The place was built by Angels. It is a pinnacle of holy magic. Dark arts like your own would only be crushed. And yes the spring by itself can only cure ailments, however you obviously have forgotten I'm an Angel. While you know about Skyrim's collapse, you have not known how much I have trained myself these past few months," As a small demonstration, blades of many sizes, shapes, and makes appeared all around them, all pointed at Melody. the air filled with powerful Holy magic and her crystallis glowed bright pink on her chest. In a rare moment, even her crystallis Mer would provide a thousand years of power and knowledge to Amaranth at this time, and she made sure Durithill knew it, "With that petit body that you are not even used to, I doubt you can do much even here. However I did promise Durrahn I wasn't going to fight unless I had no other choice," As she said that the blades faded away.

Amaranth only smiled. He didn't realize if they fought, he would be against three beings. Rachel, Mer's sister and fellow Dragonkin-turned-crystallis, was only a few feet away in Durrahn's hand. She's a powerhouse as well. Her display was a very small fraction of what she could do. She would be the first to admit that Durithill had more experience at fighting than she did. She wasn't going to delude herself by telling herself otherwise. However, she trumps him with ease if she let Mer handle things. That was just her magic just then. What she could really do made that light show nothing. Actually, she thought even giving him another body would be much better. While he's readapting she could slaughter him with only her magic. She wouldn't even have to let Mer do her damage. Really, he was more dangerous like this, moderately used to the body he haunted, "I don't have to answer to the likes of you. I promised Durrahn long before coming here that I fight only if I have to. I don't expect the likes of you to believe me," She said with a shrug. He really was no threat; a dog barking behind a fence, "I told you your best solution. Unless of course you have become more feminine by staying in that form so long..." She said that with a grin. To her, he was just making excuses. Why wouldn't he go to a graveyard and locate a corpse? Because he was lazy. Simple.

Amaranth was merely buying time. And he had completely fallen for it ever since she showed off that magic she had. A white pentigram formed under Melody's feet, powered by the lives of one Angel and two Dragonkin, "I doubt you're going anywhere in that condition," She said. The magic circle instantly drained anything within it of magic and also forced Melody's feet in place, "Sorry, but people are not to be played with like you have been playing with them." Of course, she had no intention of killing him or even fighting. She was going to have to seal him away somehow. And since he was already inside a body, she debated simply locking him away in Melody. But she didn't want him. Amaranth couldn't blame the girl. However, what else could she do? Let him kill some innocent person? At least in the graveyard the bodies are dead. Is he honestly that lazy that he wouldn't even check grave markers for years and genders?

Amaranth was working on a spell in the back of her mind, "I'm sorry. I'm not going to harm you," She said to Melody, "It's just that he's too much of a hazard if he actually had his power. There's not many by themselves who can stand up to that, which is why, with me and two Dragonkin backing me up, I have to guarantee he won't harm or kill anyone for his selfishness."

Melody wasnt sure if to really trust him, "You just gonna release from this..?" she asked slowly "Not killing anyone?" she stopped and thought for a moment and then said slowly "You HAVE to promise me you wont kill anyone!" she said finally.

"Seal him?!" Melody gasped "Inside my body??" she asked and looked down "Why did i came off the water.. i should've stay there and wait for Sama.." she whispered sadly, more to herself. She looked up the sky 'I hope you are well..Sama..'

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"You're wrong!" Durithill suddenly burst out angrily, which was perhaps the first display of emotion he had shown in a long, long time. "I am not human! I am nothing like those filthy creatures that thrive on death! Murder just for the sake of fun is the epitome of all things that are wrong with this world!" Durithill roared, although his rant sounded much less fearsome coming from the mouth of Melody. "And what makes you so different than I then?! You sit high on your pedestal and claim to bring down justice on the world against those who you consider unholy, but who ever gave you that right!? All you do is murder those like me because you were told it was alright to do so, and you think nothing of it!"

At that moment, a flood of images suddenly invaded Melody's mind. A young boy with black hair and red eyes standing in a room, watching in horror as his father grabbed a knife and plunged it into boy's mother, laughing as he pulled it out and stabbed her again and again. Even though Melody had never met Durithill in person, she knew it was him because the memories came from his mind and they told her so. The scene changed again, this time to a village, where a woman was being stoned to death while she repeatedly claimed her innocence, and even though Durithill knew it to be true the people wouldn't stop. Similar scenes of unjust violence and murder flashed through Melody's mind as Durithill lost control of himself until eventually the images stopped and were replaced by a young boy, clutching his legs and sobbing in darkness. It was such a great contrast to the way Durithill acted that the only way Melody could actually be sure was that this was from Durithill's mind.

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