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Her calm would would likely be interrupted due to Yawgmoth's arrival. The angered Titan was too enraged to see where she was. Banging on her door with his fists. Snarling he finally calmed down and took a breath. The darkness felt her presence and alerted him to her whereabouts. Not that it was far. Had he been paying attention he would've found her easily. Walking around back his crimson eyes setting fire to the night sky. "Why did you run!?" he said unable to be calm about this.

"A coward!?" he said loudly. "You stood and faced us at damn near full power on our rampage and fought us to a draw. How the ******** can you be a coward!? You're not a coward." he said still upset. "Do you have ANY idea what running caused us to think!?" he said tossing his hands up in the air. "Answer us this right now, do you plan on listening to anything that fool has to say? Is he going to sway you back to his side with his sweet words and saying how sorry he is for leaving you like every time before this!? And are you just going to leave everything we've done in the dust once you stare into his eyes and he starts talking?" he bellowed obviously afraid, obviously upset.

Walking out of the darkness. Hunter was just outside of Zivens house. He would have liked to enter her home, but he knew she block many forms of transportational magic from working like that. He put the ring he had showed seisuke in his pocket, fixed his hair abit and then knocked at her front door. He turned to walk away but then stopped and turned back. He had a smile on his face and a gleam in his eye.

Hunter walked in, feeling Yawgmoths power. A concerned look appeared on his face, though Yawgmoth was often flaunting his power about, so it really wasnt anything out of the usual. He walked through the house to the back yard area, joining the others. He looked to Ziven and then to yawgmoth. His eyes were big and he looked like a lost pup. Quickly his eyes moved rapidly about the area, looking for trace signs of emotions even remnants of memories. He could sense, even see, them as they still remained in the house. He shook his head abit. There were many emotions in the air. Worry of the biggest, there was a great sense of dread, as well. He wasnt sure what though from seisuke telling him he needed to find ziven. He knew something had to be up. "Good evening.. Lord Yawgmoth.. Ziven.." He said bowing his head slightly. When he greeted ziven he smiled abit. "So.. Seisuke says ive been gone for a long time now.. I didnt realize.. I was in the grave yard again.. Lost track of time.. He said we needed to talk.. Has something happened..?" He asked looking to Ziven.

((OOC: My bad. EDITED))

Yawgmoth said nothing. He was disgusted enough at her rambling, talking of loving this person he considered a waste of her time. How she wouldn't even admit what she felt for him only mentioning his hand through hardships. That alone pained the titan greatly. Still, he remembered Ryan's words. He waited for Hunter to lash out, expecting it almost. Now it was far gone, he didn't care how upset it would make Ziven if he hurt the boy. He had the vent off this anger at the whole situation. The more he thought about it, the more he actually hoped Hunter took a swing. Still for the time he remained solemn, silent, watching like a guard overlooking precious treasure. It was Hunter's turn to speak, to act, not his.

He listened to her words with a serious, as well as concerned face. He wasnt exactly shocked but he didnt see it coming. Not this time. He opened his mouth, attempting to speak, though he did not. He couldnt. He choked lightly. On his words, on his emotions, his thoughts. He turned looking to yawgmoth. Feeding on the emotions vibrating from him, the disappointment. The slight anger. He knew. He had been gone for longer then he thought. While he was away, alot has changed.

Having stood there for a few moments. He nodded his head abit. Opening his mouth to speak, again he was at a loss for words. His hand figited around with the ring in his pocket. He looked down to his pocket. He wanted more then anything to explode into this emotional wreck, begging for forgivness. But he couldnt. She was right. He looked towards Yawgmoth, pure hatred in his eyes. Yawgmoth wasnt the one to blame. Neither was Ziven. He could only blame himself. He couldnt think of anything, he just nodded his head. "Im sorry.." He said simply, turning to the door, he headed away.