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❃ Atticus Eternia ❃ Weapon ❃ Soul Wavelength: Stable ❃ Souls Collected: 75(Kishin), 0 (Witch) ❃

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[ Soul ₩avelength/Resonance ° 15% ]

[ ₣eeling ° Fine ]

[ Partner ° Ina Zuma ]

[ ₩ith ° Ina, Shira, Aislin, Atticus and Dara ]

[ Location ° Somwhere ]

Ina Zuma

Ina had had enough of this, she didn't mind any insults thrown at her but she couldn't take any insults towards her partner. She clenched her fist and stood in front of Michi once again this time she wasn't going to move. "Just shut up alright, if you think that we are not important to you then you can just go on and not talk to us but if you're just going to keep insulting my partner like that then I cannot just sit by and watch, I'm sick and tired of your attitude." She shouted at him. "My partner is a much better person then you'll ever be, why don't you just die." She said before walking away and crossing her arms, she tried to calm down but whatever she tried to do wouldn't help.

"From the future...?" Miles echoed disbelievingly. He and Magnus looked back and forth between the group as they began to argue. "Um...Miles? I need to get back to my father before he notices I'm missing. I'll uh...let you handle this..." He looked back to the group with a friendly nod as he walked off, disappearing around the corner. Miles watched the group argue in annoyance. With how loud they were being he was expecting people to start gathering to watch at any moment. The people of this city loved brawls, both inside and outside the arenas. "Look, I'll admit, we do need help to pull this off," Miles told them as there was a pause in the argument. "If you're going to help, great. But you need to all cooperate or this will turn into a big mess and we'll botch everything." He stood silently, waiting for the group to decide and/or work out their internal problems.
















" No prob- err...I mean, my pleasure, Lady Death," Scarlet responded as Shira thanked them. James nodded as he released Shira's hand. "My pleasure as well," he told her. He was about to add something else when Magnus arrived, pushing through the crowd and walking up to the VIP line. "Magnus, where have you been?" Nylus demanded, staring down at him sternly. "Apologies father, I got turned around a little further back." Nylus shook his head in annoyance before turning to look at Shira. "Well, there's someone here that I'd like to introduce you to: Magnus, this is Lady Death herself. Lady Death, this is Magnus Maxwell, my son." Magnus stared at Shira in absolute surprise. He opened his mouth to say something but thought better of it and closed it again. "A pleasure to meet you, Lady Death," he said a few moments later, sounding as if he had read it directly from a script. He walked up slowly and took her hand, bending down slightly and kissing it. His own hand was trembling slightly as he let go. He seemed intimidated by her sudden presence; he clearly wasn't expecting it.

After releasing her hand, Magnus walked back to his father and stood beside him. His father looked down at him and shook his head before reaching behind Magnus and pushing him back towards Shira. "Go on Magnus, please help show Lady Death around the arenas would you? Such a lovely young lady should be surrounded by potential suitors." Magnus resisted the push slightly, looking like a cat being pushed towards the edge of a swimming pool. "Ah, yes, of course father," he replied as he stood in front of Shira once again. "I'd love to." Scarlet put one hand over her mouth to hide her amused smile as she looked away. James seemed as calm-faced as ever. Magnus chose to go stand over by James, clearly wanting to stay as far away from Scarlet as possible. "Well, since you're at the top of the hierarchy here, why don't you guide Lady Death around? James and I will provide escort." Magnus nodded nervously. "Yes, of course," he said finally. He held out his arm for Shira to take as James moved aside to give him room. "I'd love to come too, Lady Death. If you'll have me?" Fleur said, still standing in front of Shira. "Do...do you come here often?" Magnus asked Shira as he waited for her to take his arm. He winced slightly at the stupidity of his question. Of course she didn't come here often. This was the arena. Almost all of the top officials were on Death's List. Fortunately his father wasn't included. Now Shira had her escort. On one side stood the cruel and ruthless future kishin, Scarlet. Her aura was a strange mixture of playfulness and violence. On her other side was James Jetter, his soul giving off a cold and silent aura, disturbing in its total lack of feeling, like an empty void. In front of her was Fleur Devalentine's soul, strangely cheery and bright despite the tell-tale madness of a kishin coiling around it. Ready to take her arm was Magus, whose friendly yet timid soul seemed almost ready to shake itself apart with nervousness as he waited to guide Shira towards the arenas.