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'This place, it means that much to him to harm a person? I wonder what hes hiding.' She sneered, flicking one of her ears. 'I've seen him.. I don't believe I want this one person on my bad side or me on his; I fear I would have no way to protect myself.' She said it bluntly, rolling her neck.

'I didn't mean the Dojo.. I meant the Citadel.' She groaned and stood. 'And pleas.. what I do.. isnt any of your concern.' She sighed and stretched her arms above her head then crossed them gently. 'I know this place has gone down hill... You dont need to point it out. I truly dont care about this place.. but I do care about some of its people."

"Who said-.. nevermind." She yawned. "Im too tired to stay out much longer." She said blankly and left.

Axl: Huzzah!! *Axl quicks through the doors, a big grin on his face* I am BACK! *He holds up both his hands in a victorious stance* Okay who wants my autograph? 3nodding *He looked at the rest of the room* o_0; thought this was the BC... not a graveyard.

Axl: >_o oh great... the grave digger. Well I guess it has been a while, eh pup?

Axl: hehe ^^ *he patted the dogs head and looks around* Man where is everyone..... the place just died......

A dark light gleamed in the dojo. A embodiment formed in the center of the room. The darkened light slowly drifted away. A man was there, holding his sword with a deep red mark apon his forehead. The mark was of a broken scyth. He stands there not saying a word. Moving toward the door. He still not saying a word. He slowly scratched the wall. His pale hand that had a dim blue shade in the skin. He continued to scratch the wall with his black nails. While his black nail dig in the wall. He smiled softly looking at the other wall with all back eyes and a soft shade of shattered pupils. Looking up at the wall. The wall started to glow from his scratch and the wall formed his symbol on his head a broken scyth. He slowly started to chuckle in a lutricious sounding laughter. He moved to the other wall slowly. While his body glowed in a darker shade and it seemed that hundreds of him were moving all around the room. His smile which was a smirk now slowly changed. It going to a small frown. Placing his hand on his head. " . . . . . Help is never gonna be there for me. . . . . I'm a damned soul. . . . . " He laughed again like a lunitic. He stopped very fast, than he dropped out of random. His eyes were shut as he was on the ground. His arua going around the room as soon blood was all that was symboled in the room as Jason saying softly as the blood colored and shown his face. " . . . A sword is as sharp as you make it, im not to sharp, but im sharp. . . Blood will be stainned apon me. . More than the amount that i have spilled. . I have spilled much to much. . But as me a half god. Shall spill blood from all. . "

Shiryo sat in a crouch, balanced on the balls of her feet, just outside of the door. She stayed there for a good hour or more, just looking at it. The ragged girl, after much contemplation, finally pushed the door open and entered. The only sounds she made was from the bell around her neck. It looked much like a bell you would put on a beloved pet.

She sniffed the ground as she crawled around the room. Shiryo stopped at the couch and grinned as she quickly pounced it. With each bounce she went higher and giggles. The bell rang out as she played away. She didn't stop until a string popped from one cushion ad sent a little stuffing flying. Deciding she was bored with the broken couch she started off down the hall to find something new to play with.