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His eyes were narrowed, as if they werestuck in a battle stance. His muscles were ridged and tensed, as if he wanted to keep fighting, like he was ready to spring and kill. This was a true warriors curse. He got ahold of himself however and managed ot turn away form Parth and walked towards the shadow. "Money means nothing to me." He growled as he nodded to the elite ninja, they huddled around Seshiro and Takara, humbly asking where they would be most comfortable staying, in the mansion up with Falcon, they would have their own rooms, fully equipt. Or if they would rather stay down in a hut down here. He turned to the shadow woman. "You can take that hut there...but if you make me regret it...I will not show you mercy." He said, giving a slow bow. The hut was placed more towards the outskirts of the town then near the other huts, though it was oneof the nicer ones.

He merely gave her a small nod as she said she would be back and he turned to look to the other two and he smiled, the other ninja were still holding a blade to the man whom had intruded's throat. "You two are capable of deciding whether or not he's a threat." He said with a smirk. "And you guys will have to take Takara and Seshiro either to their rooms in the mansion or their hut." He said with a bow to the ninja around the two lovers. "I'll be back." He said, looking to the woman. "Lead the way."

He stood there and he listened to the intruiging story that he was told by the woman and he shook his head. "I am no knight lady." He said, shaking his head and refusing to accept suc han allegation towards him. "You can't tell me that I am supposed to be some knight of strength, one of five in the whole world, I can't be, there is nothing about me that I deserve such a title. But...if this insanity was true...I could already tell you where your knights of hatred and life are." He said, looking to the ground. "Raven....my father...he can be no less then a person consumed by hatred itself. And his counter balance Damian...he is for sure the essense of vitality and life. They are two knights...in one body." He said with a small bow. "Though I could be wrong."

He shook his head sadly as he stood there, shifting his feet nervously. "The only body transferthat I could ever do would be taking the soul from one body and putting that soul into another body; and even then, I can only succesfully do that with my father's soul." He said with a nod. "However, I would not recommend allowing that to happen. For if something like that were to be allowed.....then he would not help us...he would kill us all." He said quietly. "He is stronger then even I." He muttered. "But if I can do a body transfer with his soul...I suppose I could do nothing but attmept it on anything else. Why...what did you have in mind?" He asked.

((K wait, didshe drag in her body that has someone else inside of it or something?))

((nods, I was just making sure so I didn't post something rediculously wrong haha))

Falcon sighed as he stood there and he looked to the shadow woman and then down to the other body. He would have to attempt the soul transfer, but nothing could be for certain, something could go wrong at any instant. He smiled as he grabbed the shadowy woman's shoulder gently and put another hand on the other being's forehead and he concentrated hard. He had lived in hell for a long while so he had an intimate connection wit hthe afterlife. He held the two souls he had found and he felt them begin to swim through his arms and towards their other body. There was an explosion of blue light and he passed out, not sure if the procedure was a success.

"Well well well. If it isn't our princes little son?" Spoke avoice that would make the strongest of wariors shudder, Falcon knew that it made him shudder, every time he heard it. The sound of Satan himself. "I have told you before havent I? Toying with souls will get your own soul taken from you. If you're not careful one of these times I will just have to kill you myself. I'm not afraid to come and get you myself, I come up every now and then for souls I particularily want." The voice sounded with a bright grin.

Falcon peered around in the darkness of hell and then out of nowhere a trident rocketed into his chest and he screamed in pain. He then woke up in a hot sweat, his skin was boiling hot to the touch and he had three bleeding scars on his chest, exactly where the trident had entered. He was coughing and spluttering, not sure yet where he even was.

He almost laughed as he looked to the woman and her concern. "Nothing much." He said with a grin. "It was just a run-in with an old friend." He stated with a smirk. His body was steaming with heat from thedepths of hell and he was slowly cooling off ashe sat up and looked at her. "Well, it would seem the procedure worked out huh?" He said with a satisfied smile.