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Diaco flung the giant sword over his shoulder again and let it stab the ground ripping at the dirt. Standing there he smirked watching the small one walk towards the castle, his eyes swifted towards the other girl and he smiled fully now at her. It had been a long time since he last touched a female with such power inside of her, and it made him wish to touch her further and drink her blood but nothing to cause death that would only disappoint him further he would savior her and listen to her gasp for air.

"You're not already tired now, are you?" Evan asked his son, who happened to be half buried in his old shadow. It was one of Evan's favorite trick. There was no way to get out unless one could rid the shadow. And even when one did, they'd find half his body tightly stuck into the ground.
"Not necessarily...." Aldeth said back with a confident grin. He pulled out a scroll from his back and ran a finger over the writings. The letters eventally glowed, and then flashed. The shadow shattered from the light, and in the slit moment it was gone, Aldeth used his own powers to split the earth and jumped out.
"Dad, you really need to come up with new tricks."
"We'll work on that later. Right now, we have an appointment with your uncle..." Evan said and patted his son on the back as they headed homw for a bath. At that moment, Evan felt a mass of emotion, swarming his head and paused on his spot.
"Dad?" Aldeth asked uncertainly.
Evan was sweating with an unknown fear. It wasn't a fear of anything particular, but more of a fear that came from dark thoughts of some one out there. Someone he knew.
He looked up at his son's worried face and shook the feeling off, thinking lightly of it. Must be a family feud...
"I'm fine. Let's go." He said as he ushered his son in the house.

East finished his meditating and and opened his eyes. It was always a pleasing experience to do so and cleanse his soul. He learned this from Aldeth one day.
He got up from his seat and looked up and back down to the ground he spread out his hand and muttered a single syllable. "Chron" and a blue circular tablet appeared in front of him, labeled with various numbers, symbols and shapes. He learned this spell from his father. It was the ultimate spell for travelors and sailors, telling time, date, navigational charts ,one's own position, etc.
He noticed the time for the fair was approaching and quickly headed home. After all he didn't want to disappoint little Lyra.

Clicking the last key on the keyboard a man fell backwards in his seat his right hand rubbing his eyes while his left hung low to the ground, his two earrings dropped back with his head. Removing his hand he let it fall back as if the only light in the office was still on, he had worked late again. Though he guessed this is what a normal person would have done, his sweater was large on him and left lots of room it would have been worn more towards a holiday, but it had been getting colder at night which left him without much of a choice from his selection of clothes. His seat cracked under his own weight as he shifted in it and lifted himself up, reaching for some random papers on the desk he put them into his bag and turned to leave the office, though stopped when he moved around he still had to get used to not vanishing him since the camera's were always watching. Throwing the pack over his back he held it with his left hand and his right was shoved tightly into his pocket. Exiting the building he froze it seemed as though the office had been keeping his mind on other things, since now he could feel all that was wrong in the world. Without a thought of who might have been around him, he vanished and appeared inside his apartment the lights flickered on as he clearly appeared. Standing there he threw his bag to the floor and walked towards the bedroom, once inside he threw off his sweater along with his pants.

His skin was tan, mostly would be considered a perfect tan and people that worked in the office never had these, they were all bleach white. Reaching into his closet he found a old pair of slacks which had a small string that held them up at the waist, pulling them up he left them untied and grabbed new wrapping. Wrapping his waist and abs since this was the normal outfit he wore now, he finally tied the string on his pants. Turning he exited the bedroom and went to the main room, letting himself fall onto the couch he folded his legs under himself and put both his hands together and began to chant. Soon the room around him vanished and he was in complete darkness, but as he continued to chant small symbols of different colors appeared around him and one under him. Opening his eyes he stood in this new area and walked forward towards the light, these were the aura's that the world was based upon including his whole family. Reading each one carefully he noticed that Singo's had faded completely, his eyes shut tightly for a moment and then opened as he always thought of him as a uncle. Rikyo's aura had turned completely red and there was a new one, reaching his hand into hers for a moment he pulled back breathing hard.

The aura's were lining up for a war he could see that from here, but the still unknown aura of Dark was still dull, which proved he wasn't gone to a degree. Though he never brought this up to his father out of fear of what it might do. He sighed as the aura's around him died and he returned to his living room, though in that world he had not moved a inch, the doorbell rang for him once and he walked towards it. A younger girl was holding up a bowl of cookies towards him, he smiled as the girls mother no older then him ran up behind her and laughed. He spoke with them for a sort time, they were friends of his and the little girl had no one besides her mother to look up to and he delighted in giving them both company. It was a hour before the two left and though their names not important now, they will be later since they will one day give birth to Irako the only human to carry the blood line of the Cumen race. Shutting the door as he waved at the little girl and the mother gave him a kiss on the face he smirked nicely at them. Walking back towards the couch he stopped and looked over at the picture of his family all of them even Rikyo was in it, his father had blood running down the side of his face after a fight with a animal that thought it was bigger. Sighing he took a seat in his chair again and closed his eyes, he was called Amico. He was the oldest son of Hokyo and a human woman on the planet earth, out of the Cumen blood line he should be the most feared besides his father he has the ability to surpass his father and has the most logic. Most of all no matter the unstable environment like now he can still find the highest class Aura's. This is why he should be feared. This was Amico Cumen.

Reia moved into the castle without a word. She had to inform Rikyo but after that she would retire to her room because she needed to rest and recharge her body. Her eyes also needed some times to breath and out here where the light hit at every angel wasn’t the place.

Lenora kept flanking back at the male. She bit her lip and sighed. She knew not yet what his name was and they hadn’t introduced themselves either. Why was it all about this war? Why couldn’t they just kill people mindlessly for no cause but to kill them and end the pitiful existence of the humans? With the exception of Rikyo of course.

The forest was silent, no birds chirped, no squirrels dared to cross her path. Her aura was contained in the small area because she didn’t want anyone to know yet she had broken the vow not to fight. She had not seen the letter or knew anything about Singo except for the fact that she could no longer feel her friend in the world, and she could feel Rikyo’s aura all over the last signatures of Singo’s aura. Her sword was sheathed and her hand rested on it as her eyes closed. She waited and the silence continued. A slight breeze whooshed past her and knocked a few leaves from the tree. She waited till they came eye level. Yunari’s’ eyes flashed open and she drew her sword slashing at the air wildly then sheathing the sword in a swift moment. The leaves hit the ground and Yune sighed “I missed one” she said softly as she turned her back to the leaves. Each one was cute twice except a leaf smaller than the rest. It had missed her and been blown a ways away.

She was rusty and she would need some work but she could do it. Yune stretched out her body and decided to move to her magic practice. It had always been her favorite and it was no where near rusty. She breathes slowly and placed her hand down into the earth. A small bit of magic poured into the ground and two figures rose from the earth. It was rough at first but they began to take form. Arms and legs grew and a head became visible but they had no face. Yune closed her eyes and began to train… with herself. She had to use her magic to maintain the creatures and her magic to fight them off, so in a way it was building up stamina for her.

Nahnee blinked for a moment, and looked away nervously. She didn't exactly have a reason, but she didn't want to seem as helpless as she really looked. She looked back at him, and bowed her head.

"I-I'm... trying to find someone," She stubbered, giving a half truth. Years ago, she'd given up on her goal to find her town and her family, but it seemed like a liable excuse at the moment. Besides, she'd been using the excuse for so long, it seemed to stick.

Kira walked into the bar, and smiled as she walked up to the counter, and leaned against it. She opened her mouth to talk, when she suddenly stopped. She felt something rub up against her backside, and immediately turned to see what it was. As she had expected, it was one of the drunk men standing behind her. She smiled sweetly at them, and turned around to face them.

Out of what seemed like nowhere, her fist came right at the man's face, and he was knocked down completely. She looked up at the other men, and smiled once more.

"Can I help you, gentlemen?" She asked, when they all looked at one another, and dispersed.

Kira turned back around, and cracked her knuckles confidently. "You've still got it, girl..."

Ghost had been in this town a while and knew alot of people by now but still by the look of this girl she didnt seem to be one looking for a thief or a thug or a killer.. he thought maybe a merchant." Well if you need some help I know alot of the big merchants around here and maybe one of them might be the person your looking for or might know the person your looking for..

Ghost looked at her then smiled when he heard her stomache growled "Well the least I can do since I knocked you down is get you something to eat.." Ghost then looked to the side as thug stepped out of an alley and walked up to them then stepped infront of Nahnee looking at her ignoring ghost." Whats a pretty thing like you doin talkin to a ugly cuss like him.. you should be with someone like me.." He then proceeded to grab her arm and try to walk away..