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Omki looked at the hunter that has now just joined them on the roof top.
"Oh God damn it, what the Hell is this a public affair?! Now look you Ash want to be crazy, you don't want any of this!!!!" He yelled as he struck a cored on his guitar.
The Cored seemed to make the air around all of them thick and dark as demonic energy seemed to snake out of the bottom of the guitar and form itself in to an amp and microphone.
"OK, NOW IT'S TIME TO ROCK!!!!!" Omki yelled and struck another cored that sent a wave of energy at the hunter.

Tokeru shook his head. "Not a good Idea."

He concentrated, and broke the wave apart with almost no effort. "Ive fought elders and survived. I am a leader of the Hunters. You are trash, go home and I'll let you live. All of you."

Omki smiled as a few copies popped out of thin air with two guitars, a base, and drums.
" OK so you want to kick me out of my own home, you got another thing coming... OK Boy's time to play, 'Welcome to the Jungle!' 1, and a 2, a 1,2,3!" Omki counted off for his band and the music stared playing.
Omki's body stared to changes as his fangs grew longer, his finger nails become claws, and his eyes be come yellow. He got down on all fours and smiles at the hunter as the song played.
"Here I come!" He yelled and moving at animal like fierceness and speed charged the hunter.

Sibyl didn't exactly know what to make of the copies. It was clear which was the original Omki since he held a different instrument than the rest of his copies, that and he had his strange scent while the copies just were. Their scent could never exactly match his and they didn't even come close to matching his. They smelled, more or less, like the very cathedral that she'd entered a few moments ago.

Tokeru's frown was not exchanged and Sibyl merely kept a straight face as she observed, ready to leap out of the way of any attacks that managed to ricochet back to her. "Wear yourself down, gives me a nice advantage seeing as though I'm fresh to go. Keep in mind, though, that I gave you no such reason to attack me." She didn't care what he decided to do but she'd be ready for it and she would make sure that she survived as her instinct screamed for it.

Omki's copies poofed away before they could be touched by the water and the real deal winced once being hit with holy water. He rolled there for a few moments getting the water off of himself, once that was done his copies poofed right back and playing the song as if someone had hit pause on a CD player.
"Come on, a big scary hunter like you can better than that. So are you other guys going to just stand there, or are you going to let me have all the fun?!" He asked as his animal features came back.
He attacked again and this time he got in close enough to strike the hunter and he swung on of his clawed hands at him.

Tokeru diverted the hit with a mental push, making it glance off his breastplate.

He quickly raised his hand, and brought a shield into being around the real Omki. He stepped back out of range, and lowered his hand, but kept it open in a loose fist.

"I gave you a chance to run away. And I'll give you another one. If you don't take it, then I have no reason not to kill you."

He slightly clenched his hand, making the barrier close in around Omki.

His scythe was in his right hand, tapping at the outside of the barrier.

Tokeru frowned, "You can't do anything to harm me. Whatever you do, I will just heal from it."

He turned to face the lycan, eyes blazing yellow. "You don't know what they did to me, so back off. What you can do is nothing compared to what they did."

He returned his attention on Omki, and brought a shield around his being, It wouldn't stop any attack, but it would stop him from actually being harmed by it. It would absorb any attacks, without giving the attacked any idea that his attack did not hit, for it would feel and look like it did.