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"And in that assumption my dear you would be correct"

The traveler said emerging from the depths of the bushes and trees. For as savage and violent as his mind had warpped him to be by now after three locales with nothing and now finally finding life he still seemed oddly calm and almost gentlemen like in his speech.

"How cute...you even brought a little sword to swing at us..."

Flexing his fingers he unfastened the cloak from around his neck letting it fall to the dirt below stirring the leaves and ground. He smiled with a grim delight at the two women. One was wounded and wouldn't be able to fend him off. That was boring. He was after the one that could defend herself.

"Ah and how rude of us to skip the introductions.."

He said with a sarcastic tone and smirk to match. With an even more sarcastic wave of his arm and bow of his head the traveler spoke to them once more.

"We are Yawgmoth. And we are the last thing you will see."

". . .and I thought Xol was bad." Kuro grumbled dryly at the man. "Kuro. . ." She said to Kaiori as she unfastened the cloak that clung to her body. She tossed it carelessly to the side.

Her eyes narrowed sharply taking in what was happening around her. Behind Kaiori was a pair of yellow eyes taking in everything and she could see the mass of the large wolf behind the shadowed trees. She shifted her gaze back to Yawgmoth, her shoulders tensing, one hand on the sword, the other moving into her sleeve.

~Makoto stayed silently only a few yards from Kaiori, glancing up at Kuro inquisitivly. So. . .she wanted him to take to woman back to the den? He gave wolf like snort, well fine. He moved forward silently, before nudging Kaiori's back silently with his nose.~

*Not wanting the attention of this psychopath anyways, kaiori looks behind her. Noting the oddly friendly wolf, she pouts her lips.* Let me guess, you can take me somewhere 'safe'? *Her long white hair drags on the forest floor as she wanders to the wolf. She was still the very image of her angelic heritage, just without the magic.*

*kaiori swiftly shifts herself onto the wolf's back and she lightly grips his hair in her ivory finger nails. She chews nervously on her lips, slightly afraid of the growling wolf. She forces her hair out of her eyes and shoves her fear down her throat.* Don't drop me.

Yawgmoth's tail slung back like a whip behind him and his head cocked in her direction. He had obviously suprised her with his speed. One would think, from his direct look of a tall muscular man that he would be slow and bulky but Yawgmoth had been around a long time and had long since learned to correct these,...flaws in his movements. With one turn of his body to face her he eyed her posistion. Attacking straight on while she held such a stance was a bad thing for him. But it was very unlikely she would come to him.

"Hmmm..."

He muttered in thought before realizing the solution to his problem was solved. In the same casual manner and grim fitted smile he held his left arm outstreched facing her. Dark energies gathered from his body concentrating in his palm to form a small black orb. Which soon launched itself from his skin rocketing towards the girl. Upon explosion the ball would corrode and decay what it touched. But Yawgmoth didn't actually believe anything was going to happen other then a dodge or some other form of defensive action.

Yawgmoth capitalized on her unknown mistake. The reflective shot from her barrier hit him but didn't do anything. Yawgmoth, as a master of darkness, was very much immune to darkness aligned elements and most certainly his own darkness attacks. His tail lashed down at her swinging leg and wrapped around it like a whip squeezing tightly. Without him falling there could be no dagger slash with the way she wanted since she'd have to get her leg free of his tail first.

"We're impressed. You haven't run screaming yet and you managed to reflect our darkness orb."

Using proximity to his advantage he jolted his closest leg at her in a stomping motion towards the leg held by his tail.

Yawgmoth's tail was an appendage most people forgot about in battle and that often proved fatal on their part to not remember it. Yawgmoth arched his eyebrow in curiousity. A mistake on his part however, was to not sense by the gleaming light that it was to an attack based of light. The gleaming lines of light lashed down cutting through his dark colored clothes and leaving gashes in his massive chest. The dark one jumped back from suprise and pain as the light based attack burned with a pain that he hated feeling. Now, for him, it was a very different ball game. He hadn't thought someone like that would know any light or holy type spells. He would have to be more careful. His body started to glow with a faint purple light as he tore his ripped up shirt free of his now scarred body. Clenching both of his fists they seemed to glow with the highest concentration. Manipulating his dark energies he rose his fists into the air and with a furious roar smashed them into the ground below him causing the energies to fire off in that direction. The ground started cracking apart with a violent purple energy fueling the boom. The break shot off in a straight line for Kuro.