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"Hey, I don't see a reason why not to." he said, looking up at the sky.

"Think about it this way: If she was out enemy, why hasn't she attacked?" he asked, with a grin.

"So serious...So serious..." he said with a shrug.

He then tapped on his head.
"Know what I hear coming from your head? 'Tik, tik, tik'...No thinking outside of the stardard channels..."

Malcolm ran swiftly through the world between worlds, dashing in and out of patches of light and across the white space. He soon lost track of how long or how far he ran, but he knew he was close.
"Close...so close.." He whispered, putting on an extra burst of speed, "Why did that stinking vampire have to show up? That means that Damian is on the offensive, I have to do something.. I have to find out where the final book is.. I have to stop him.."
He ran until his limbs threatened to break, he ran so hard that he soon lost feeling in his feet and legs, so hard that everything around him became a blur. Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, everything stopped.
Malcolm stood before a vast space, looking out over a bright new world, a world that shone with the glory of heaven. He turned to look behind him, staring into the glaring shadows and the window into Morgath.
A voice entered his mind, probing, seeking an answer. It asked him who he was, and why he was there. He answered, it probed deeper, seeking.. something. He resisted, the voice grew cold, and suddenly felt very dark, as if someone was trying to attack him. He closed his eyes and shook his head to clear it, tearing his gaze away from the shadow world.
A second voice entered his mind, this one smooth and alluring.
"I can promise you power" it whispered, "strength beyond your wildest imaginings, and all you have to do, is give me the book. You can keep your precious world too, just give me. the. book."
The voice called to him, pulling him towards the shadows once more. Suddenly, in a pulse of white light, a figure stood before Malcolm, clothed in light and glowing. It reached it's arms out, one pointing towards the world of light, and one towards the shadow world, as if pointing to directions.
"Two paths" It said, it's voice musical and enchanting, "Two choices, but only one can be chosen. Accept Damian's call, and be forever swallowed by shadows, or step into the world of light, and follow a different path."
The being stared at Malcolm, it's brilliant eyes penetrating into his very core.
"Make the choice"

Belle chuckled, "You can trust me because Malcom doesn't. It's simply a fact. How much has he shared with you. If you came with me... Well you would learn many more spells and many more explanations about this tome." As she said this she remembered something. The last creature hadn't come with the third book, she'd came when the book swere all connected. She'd come to take the book away... She took them with all the force necessarily, no explanation so there was resistance. She'd destroyed quite a lot, but once she'd gotten the books she'd left the world alone.

Belle's eyes glazed over as she remembered.

Tsuki moved forward and grabbed Zahzi by the shoulder, lifting from the ground and slamming him against a nearby wall. A knife appeared in his hand and quickly pressed itself against Zahzi's neck, drawing a think trickle of blood.
"Touch me again, and you lose your balls dickhead." He growled, "Don't assume that I am so weak that you could simply kill me when the mood takes you. I swear to God if you try, you will be dead before you can blink."
He took the blade from Zahzi's neck and released him.
"I am going to the bar. Don't follow me." He said over his shoulder, walking ahead the other two.

Hannah smiled at Amnity and shook her head.
"No thanks Am, I think I've got it from here, thanks for all the help though."

(Oh, you can feel the love in this rp... xd )

Zahzi looked over at him with a grin.
"Too bad, that's the only place with anything good to drink."
He said following as if nothing happened.

During the scuffle, Zahzi had been holding one of his pistols, pressed against Tsuki's left kidney.

"Perhaps we can fight after I get a drink, kid."

((Yep, lol. Nothing personal, tis just the way my characters are. Any violent action will be returned. (With a few exceptions).))

Tsuki stopped dead in his tracks, turning to face Zahzi.
"Why wait?" He said with a sneer, flexing his right hand, "Can you only figure out where the trigger is when you're drunk?"

Amnity smiled, then shrugged. "...Little late for a drink....But..." She gently took the glass and chugged down at least 1/4 of the cup before setting it down. "....If you...Need anything...Just call okay?" She raised her glass, still smiling. "....Cheers."