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Raziel hesitated to follow, still in the same position, his eyes fixated on the floor as he tried in vein to make sense of what was going on here. Did Kain really free him from the reaver blade? And why revive his brothers? What role did they play in this?

Feeling Turel's gaze on him, Raziel shook out of his stupor, claws clicking against the stone floor as he followed his bother into the next room, making sure to keep a torch with them just in case this room would be as dark as the last.

Dumah's ear twitched as he heard faint voices coming his direction, he opened his eyes to see nothing but darkness but it was a familiar darkness. The cold stone floor seemed to welcome him back from the dead, he pushed himself up to his knees and looked to the direction of the voices then he looked at his taloned hands. The last memory he recalled was the painful death of being buried by fire, now he actually welcomed the cold floor to help ease the memory of the flames that caused his death. He stood up all the way and stumbled abit but quickly regained his balance. He jerked his head towards the entrance of the room, "Who goes there?!"

Turel approached his younger brother slowly.
"Hello Dumah. Have you seen Raziel's new," he gestured Raziel, "form?"

Turel almost smiled when he saw Dumah. Out of all of the brothers, he got along with Dumah quite well. The oaf was more that willing to listen to several of Turel's suggestions as Turel had learned from an early age that Dumah could easily pick him up and hurl him miles in the air; he chose to be kind to Dumah instead, while they were growing up.

Turel examined the room Dumah was in. It was bare, like his and Raziel's room. To its side was another door which would presumably lead to Rahab's crypt. Turning back to face his brother, he noticed that Dumah did not appear too comfortable with the torch Raziel was holding. He stepped in front of Dumah, to call his attention.

"Are you all right? What do you last remember?"

"Trust me, Dumah, my intention is not to kill you. I already sought my revenge, as far as I'm concerned, we're even." Raziel replied, taking the torch and setting it in one of the notches in the wall where it would stay and keep the room lit.

"However, if you are still wary of me, I'll leave you two to rekindle your old friendship." Raziel then turned, heading out of the room. He wanted to explore more, to figure out where they were and if there was any way out.

Dumah had a strange feeling of trust in Raziel was speaking the truth and that Turel was right if Raziel wanted them dead he would have done it. Dumah nodded in agreement to go after Rahab, he could feel his strength returning rather quickly, he reflexed his muscles and pointed his neck and shoulders, further relaxing him, "Let's go then..."

((If you want Zeph, go ahead. It's easier for me if I don't rp them all anyways. I'm partial to Rahab so if Ifrit wants Melchiah, that problem is solved. I can take squid man if necessary))

Soon the brothers were awakened and assembled - which was a rather awkward reunion for Raziel since everyone of them he had killed previously. Not only that - that was just the tip of the iceberg - now all of them had been restored to their former glory while he had not. Although Raziel would never admit it, he was actually feeling pretty self-conscious.

Zephon seemed to capitalize on how things turned out. He was leaned back against a wall, inspecting his claws with an underlying smugness about him. He was the one who had always been jealous of Raziel's good looks, and things being as they were, he probably considered himself the best looking of the brothers now.

"Well, isn't this a quaint, little family reunion. Better than being dead, I suppose..." Zephon mused, glancing up from his claws at his brothers around the room. "Although -- I'm getting a feeling that one of these things just doesn't belong~" He said in a sing-song voice, smirking at Raziel.

Raziel just narrowed his eyes at Zephon, keeping his temper in check. "You'll forgive me if I wasn't as fortunate as you and the others... pity though, I thought your time as a giant insect would've made you more humble." He pointed out, causing Zephon to sneer at him, but he said nothing more.

Raziel looked around the room at the rest of his brothers. "Anyone else have anything they would like to say to me? I would like to get the pleasantries out of the way before we move onto more pressing matters." Like why they were all still alive...