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With his blade still in the grasp of his right hand, Kamui loosens his grip slightly pointing the blade downward to grab hold of the chain that links his two katana together, Taking hold of the chain tightly, Kamui pushes some of his energy through the chain then starts to flick his wrist to the front sending his blade in to a tight spin making it grow faster and faster the blade starts to transfigure itself into a far more aerodynamic shape. Razor sharp edges are all the way around the scythe like figure as fades of the blade almost show more than the actual shape of the blade. The inside voice of Kamui's goes far darker as he takes in his surroundings while continuing to look at Genesis.

"I mean you no disrespect Genesis but it seems like the gentleman who was taking shelter behind the dojo door would seem to like to have some words with me. It seems that I have wronged him in some way but undermining his species which I normally wouldn't care about but, he seems to want to push the issue. I hope that you don't mind sir."

Pivoting on the ball of his right foot, Kamui thrusts more power through the chain linking the blade, and letting go sending the scythe like shape toward the dojo's paper door, slicing the door just passed the right ear of the man, Kamui jerks the chain back after it passes about a foot in front of the man, and sends the blade on a collision course with the man's neck.

There was a stir of air within the dojo and a soft childish giggle that trailed off into a whimper as something arose in the basement. Earth and stone sloughed off of a tall lean figure, gaunt yet seemingly human. As the person fully emerged from the ground, eyes blacker than the shadows opened and a soft smile played across an otherwise emotionless face. Silence echoed from their mind as they moved forward towards the stairs, one of their transient sentries had told them of something interesting and they wished to learn more. They moved slowly up the stairs, wearing the shadows like a cloak before placing their left hand on the door and pushing it open slowly. Anyone looking towards the door would see nothing until a large raven burst from the confines of the basement with a raucous caw. It swooped around the room quickly locating the invitations and landing to peck at them until it had taken one. It turned slowly tilting it's head with the invitation grasped lightly in it's beak before taking wing and moving up the stairs. It flew towards a window as though it could not see it but as it touched the glass, it seemed to pass through with a slight ripple before it emerged outside. It tilted itself towards the north west and winged off towards the forest with it's prize still held tightly in it's beak. The man in the basement simply turned back towards the floor below and began trudging down the steps before bursting suddenly into dust and disappearing.

A naked man was walking towards the Dojo. Long silvery-white hair fell messily in front of his face, the eyes that looked around slowly were a dull blue and ultimately vacant. His mouth was slightly open and a hint of drool was obvious at both corners of that gaping orifice.

Amazingly, as it seemed this man was devoid of all intelligence, he headed towards the door. That's where the semblance of intelligence ended because it was only a matter of moments before he walked straight into it, falling backwards to have his head strike the ground rather hard. The man blinked a few times then just lay there as if he had forgotten how to move or even what had just happened. There he would lay until someone happened upon him.

Along with that silvery hair and those blue eyes, there was too much that was familiar about him. Very tall, well built, a kind youthful face that hinted at being much older. This man was very obviously Draeken.

Draeken lay there completely unresponsive except for the fact that his eyes moved to look briefly at Aria with no recognition. His head then rolled to the side, a bit of drool dripping onto the ground from his cheek.

Once again his eyes turned to her for a moment before starting to look around vacantly. His mouth worked a bit, lips smacking as if he were chewing something, but that stopped quickly as well.

T: "Very interesting. Very interesting indeed." Truinthil was standing on the wall next to the door looking over Aria's head at Draeken. "I could have sworn that was locked away securely. I sensed that something was odd around here, but I never thought he would go so far as to tease you with this thing." Dropping from the wall, fading away, then reappearing kneeling next to Aria, Truinthil tilted his head. "I wonder what his goal is in doing this?"