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Rachar dragged himself and followed Belante. He handed him a holer for his new sword.

"Ya can have m'old holder. Try it. Your sword should fit snuggly in it, mate."

The old warrior gave a smile to Belante.

"After we find Olber, I really wanna take ya to the best place for demon arriors. It has female servants, food an' ale. We can take Olber along! Hey.. Look.."

Rachar pointed out the window to see the lava rock storm from afar.

"Sarone is my rival.. We.. really don't get along too well." Rachar also became really pissed off with Belante.

"Moron.. You left."

Rachar let a small snarl from his throat.

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Sarone was away from the firey world. He leaned on a wall and saw Belante.

"What are ya doin' back? I got away from that ol' warrior.. Me and him.. are more so rival. Plus, I hate travlin' alone. I am gonna travel wit' ya.. since he's gone. Whenever you like it or not." Sarone said.

"And yes.. There is a long story how we two didn't get 'long. It's a long story.. I really don't wanna share it."

(STUPID GAIA!)

"It's okay, no owrries, plus, Rachar is weird like that. I would also like to learn the Hadoken. I wonder if Olber would like to see that. I wish that little scout was here."

Just then.. a small thud was heard, as is someone fell face flat near Sarone and Belante.

Those demons close to the back can just FEEL the smirk on Aederin's face as they continue down the hallway. Achan wore the exact opposite of her double's expression.

"Getting angry is just not going to help any," she murmured to herself. "It's probably what he WANTS."

"Yes... YEESS.. little demons... that's just what I'd like... be ANGRY.. be FRUSTRATED with me..."

A brisk air washed over them all, chilling them to their bones and leaving them disoriented. When they could manage to open their eyes, each demon stood alone in a small room. No exits can be seen from these rooms.

And in each room, an image shimmered into existence. That of a multi-headed dog demon.

"I want to see how each of you fights. Come. Take me. KILL ME. Yes..."

Olber looked up at Belante and the ninja. The Scout looked scapped up and muddle, like he was in a scrap. He was coveed in brusies and a few cuts on him whee bleeding.

He licked one of his bloody wounds.

Something in his mind made him want to go after something.
Sarone looked at Belante.

"That kid is weird."

Abyss blinks as he looks around then studys the Dog Demon and laughs "You will regret everything you put Misstress Achan and Selene throu." he holds up his diabolical sword as he charges at the demon useing his Blade Rush skill onto him to start the fight off.

Shivering from the chill wind, Felara tenses as everything goes cloudy for a few moments. She was suddenly overcome with a dizzying sensation and fell to one knee, shielding her eyes in a vain attempt to see. "Hey~! This isn't fun anymore! Stop messing around like the coward you are and face us, you JERK!" She shouts angrily. Why that little... Wind is MY specialty, and I'll not have him take that from me!
Still shivering and disoriented, Felara forces herself to her feet with the help of her staff as her vision beings to clear. She quickly looks around, not liking the size of the room she was in one bit. As an image of Lacious shimmered into view in front of her, the wind mage finally realized that she was all alone. Oh, I most definitely do NOT like this.
"I want to see how each of you fights. Come. Take me. KILL ME. Yes..." The image taunts. Felara glares at it, having had it up to her eyeballs with this cocky demon. "You wanna see how I fight?! Well, you've GOT it, buddy!" She raises her staff and fires a hurricane or five at the image, filling the small room with billowing winds in all directions.