┗ Titus Fulbright ┓ ► Son of Satan ◄ Exwire || Knight || Berserker || Kurthnaga ||
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The upperclassman began another one of his speeches, causing the silver haired boy to scratch the back of his head. The young man felt like he was being scolded by his grandfather again, and let out a slight sigh. Here we go.. The half breed braced himself for a scolding, and listened to everything the upperclassman said. There was no one around to hear their conversation, and even if there was, they'd be too far away to hear a word they were saying. The young man looked at the book being tapped on his shoulder. Do your homework in your room he said. Sounded like a line from one of Titus' teachers. The anger and tone of voice definitely matched it. The boy was answered with a sarcastic retort, which made him nod. They were talking about the same thing, at least.
Still holding his book, the Barthomeloi heir began to walk away, and spoke once more. Titus wasn't gonna cut him off, because he'd only read up to the Ghoul chapter. He could name a couple demons, but anything other than that and he was clueless. The brown haired male began to talk about the strange growling coming from a creature that isn't materialized yet. The pieces were suddenly coming together, and Titus ohhed as if he figured something out with the information given. As if they were in a detective video game, the young man in front of him turned, shooting down his theory of the demon being a ghoul. Unexpectedly, he received his book, straight in the chest. After putting it back in his bag, he began to follow Ignazio again, at a distance close enough for speaking.
Again, the young man made an unexpected turn, insulted Titus, and throwing out a few facts to boot. The half breed nervously laughed, as the upperclassman circled him slowly. "I hadn't read that part yet..." Another question was thrown at him, with a few more facts, but this time, instead of laughing, the half breed went silent, listening to the description of the thing he planned to go after. The brunette was testing his resolve; He could tell. Trying to scare him into submission. The half breed scratched the back of his head, trying to think of a concrete reason why he was doing this in the first place. "On the level of a Demon King, huh. So, you're comparing that thing, whatever the hell it is.. To Satan. Or Amaimon, or Iblis. It's that strong?" The young man smirked, and looked Ignazio in the eye. " Then I NEED to be able to handle it, no matter what happens!" The half breed pointed at his own chest with his thumb, and continued. "The current me is a weak piece of lazy crap tossed into a shitty world. I'm doin' this to prove my worth; To prove that I deserve to be an Exorcist!" He put his hand down, and nodded his head after his little speech. Although he could have definitely said that better, he couldn't take it back. He smiled again this time, and added a few things. "I'm not afraid of a couple demons. Yeah, they'll be tough ones, but unless they're as crazy as... that crazy b*****d... I'll be fine!" He had a smile on his face, but his fist clenched at the thought of Satan. He really needed to get stronger, so that he wouldn't be helpless, not like the last time they met..
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”You really are an idiot aren’t you?” The tamer asked after hearing how the boy had just managed to start reading the section on Ghouls. Ignazio glared slightly before sighing and taking a seat on the fountain once again and crossed his right leg over his left before placing both hands into his lap. ”At the rate you’re going you’ve got no chance in hell genius.” Ignazio said dully while he shook his head from left to right trying to shake himself of Titus’ stupidity, the very thought of this guy even being an Exwire was baffling the tamer. ”How’d you manage to even become an Exwire, you don’t even know the basic demons. I mean a Ghoul is one of the first demons they show you in Demonology just like how they teach you about goblins on the first day of Pharmaceutical class. Even if you’re in the basic and low classes, you still learn about those.” he lectured before moving his right hand off of his lap and holding a single index finger into the air and closed his eyes before he began to speak once again. ”You got one thing right though. You are a lazy piece of crap. Even if you can complete this assignment, you could die, especially if you have no battle experience with demons or even know the weaknesses of specific demons without looking it up in a book.” Lowering his hand back to his lap, he gently placed it on top of his left hand and took in a deep breath before exhaling.
Ignazio cocked his head to the left slightly as he had to think about his word choice after hearing Titus ask him about the approximant strength the demon could be on. ”Well in theory and parameter speak, yes, there are demons that don’t have computational skills but make up for it in brute strength and raw power, but that’s not saying that anyone at this school has that kind of skill to summon something like that. I mean, the school has a barrier around it to keep out upper level demons, which means they can’t enter this area without being invited in or summoned.” Ignazio said as he began yet another lecture to the young demon and switched legs that were crossed over so he could become a little more comfortable. ’Why am I even talking to him, is this demon handout day or something? I’m not obligated to do anything with this second rate loser or any of the others, so why am I?’ Ignazio began to think to himself after he finished his sentence but quickly shook the thoughts from his head and turned his head upwards and looked at the sky. ”If you want to be an exorcist, take the Exorcist Qualification Examination at the end of the month. It’s a State regulated exam that tests you on different levels of exorcism and skill. If you’re trying to prove something by becoming an Exorcist, you have to pass that exam first. As for defeating demons and what not, how about you leave it to the professionals. You’ll be dead in a matter of seconds if you go up against any demons with your mentality or even skill level.”
Ignazio closed his eyes and took in the rays of light as he relaxed and reminded himself of his own goals and then opened his eyes as he got an idea. ”Actually, I just thought about something. Those two could actually benefit from this if it’s actually a pretty high ranking demon.” Ignazio said before lowering his head down and standing up before grabbing his cell phone and sending a text message to his friend Lloyd: Hey, if you’re skipping class today, do you think you can do me a favor? I’m pretty sure you’ll enjoy this as much as I am right now. Meet me in the library in fifteen minutes. Don’t bring anyone else with you other than fur ball of course. See you then.
Ignazio put his phone away and turned to look at Titus. ”I’ve decided that you can come along with me and a few people on this assignment, as long as you swear you won’t get in the way and you listen to everything I say while we are searching for this strange demon or whatever the source is.”
┗ Titus Fulbright ┓ ► Son of Satan ◄ Exwire || Knight || Berserker || Kurthnaga ||
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Titus scratched the back of his head. Having no chance in hell; That could be interpreted in more than one way. Shrugging, he looked at Ignazio, while explaining his Page to Exwire experience. "I think I had to kill a bunch of goblins; maybe a hobgoblin. It wasn't that hard. Annoying, if anything." If anything, the lackluster student could fight. He was confident in his strength, even if everyone belittled him because he didn't have experience. The young man did know when he was getting into deep trouble, and knew when and when not to quit. He smiled at his other comment, and scratched his head again. "Yeah, I'll have to jam the information back into my head eventually."
As the upperclassman explained the situation, the half breed held his chin, and nodded while listening. It seemed that someone was planning to bring in the big bad demon, or else it wouldn't have been able to get in. The brown haired male looked up to the sky, confusing his dimwitted underclassman. He also looked up to see what he was looking at, but quickly looked back in front of him as the young man spoke bad about his abilities as an exorcist again. Mentality? Yeah, maybe he was getting ahead of himself, thinking that he could challenge demons almost as strong as Satan. Skill level, even more so. The young man kept quiet, thinking about what he could do to prepare for the test. For one, he needed to get his powers under control, and secondly, he would probably need to learn how to memorize things better.
The upperclassman went on his phone, speaking about "those two" benefiting from a high level demon. It was none of the half breed's business now. Sighing, he turned to walk away and put his hands in his pockets, until Ignazio called back to him. His ears twitched, and he looked over his shoulder. "Eh? Really?" The young man faced the man sitting down completely, and smiled. "I swear it! I'm not real good at playing hide-and-seek anyways." The young man put his hands behind his head, and shifted his weight to his back foot. "Don't expect me to sit there if something comes flying at me though." The young man laughed, and then remembered something important. The Doctor was waiting on him, and he needed to get back to him before anything else. "Ah, can we go visit Doctor Blacklace ? I asked him if he could supervise me on the mission earlier, and I have to get back to him on who's participating." He stepped a little closer to Ignazio, hoping he would consent to his small request. He hadn't a clue where he needed to go at the moment, but the teacher was still just as important.
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The exwire looked at Titus with a slight glare before turning his head away from the young male. ”Of all teachers in the Academy you could have asked, you asked the laziest of them all.” Ignazio said sighing before placing his left hand on the side of his head as he shook his head in disapproval. ”I’ve taken over this mission as the negotiator, there isn’t a reason for you to get him involved at this point.” Ignazio said as he pulled out his phone and a large holographic projection appeared of the mission request form and then soon a woman’s face appeared. She was wearing a black suit with a white blouse, and had on thick red lipstick. Her hair neatly wrapped into a bun. ”Exwire, Ignazio Barthomeloi the second, I’d like to request mission number Delta zero, zero, alpha, two, four, seven please.” He said as the woman began to type on the computer and then asked for an authorization code. ”Authorization code is Einascherung.” he said as he closed his eyes after speaking in German. The woman began to type away on her keyboard and then a large green set of letters appeared with the word approved. She then asked if he was taking along any other members on an assignment. ”Yes, I’ll be taking along four others with me.” Iganzio said as he placed his left hand onto the projection and a virtual keyboard appeared and he started to type in the names of everyone who’d be participating on such a low ranking assignment. The woman thanked him before ending the call.
Ignazio shut the phone’s projection off and slid it back into his pocket. ”My father is an Arc Knight, and is technically now our watcher for the assignment. It shouldn’t be much trouble. It was ranked pretty low, and the classification of the assignment really didn’t need the eyes of a senior exorcist. I’ll be sure to send him an email later to let him know what’s going on and why I used his password again. Anyways, do what you must at this point. But we’ll be meeting here around nine o’clock, tonight. So don’t be late or I’ll leave you behind. Got that?”
┗ Titus Fulbright ┓ ► Son of Satan ◄ Exwire || Knight || Berserker || Kurthnaga ||
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Titus had a nervous smile on his face, as Ignazio called the Doctor lazy. Lazy was probably one of the major words that could describe Blacklace, the rest being some things that the half breed refused to say aloud, in fear that he would get in trouble. "He's the first one that came to mind, senpai." The silver haired boy laughed a little, before silencing himself. Ignazio pulled out his phone, revealing one of the holographic messages that the Vatican usually sent to exorcists. The half breed was in awe, as he hadn't seen one since his last serious exam. He didn't understand a word Ignazio was saying after he said his name, as it was in some language he wasn't used to hearing. He could identify a few words in Italian, and understood basic English, but other than that, he only spoke Japanese. He was born in America, but raised in Japan after all.
An Arc Knight? Barthomeloi? It was starting to all fit together in the half breed's mind, and he mentally face palmed himself. The royal treatment, the incredibly fast rumor network, and the incredible popularity; It all was rooted in the young man's blood. He sighed and shook his head just thinking of all the connections that the heir sitting down in front of him had. "Yeah, I got it. See ya, Barthomeloi-senpai." The young man turned and walked toward the infirmary, waving behind him. He checked his phone quickly to check for the time; 2:30. Today turned out much better than he was expecting, since the rumors started. He put his hands behind his head as he walked, feeling the sword strapped to his shoulder, and his school bag hanging off of the other. Next stop; Doctor Blacklace's office. Hopefully he would be in a better mood than at noon.
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The young Barthomeloi watched the half demon as he started to walk away, Ignazio looked deeply at the boy and looked at his Qi and all he could see was a hazy outline and a bright blue color. Ignazio stopped looking at Titus and stretched his arms up into the air. ”I wonder what kind of demon he really is underneath all it all?” Iganzio said as he yawned and started to walk towards the library. He decided to take the long way through the courtyards and trails that lead deeper into the Academy. The young tamer still couldn’t shake the feeling of something he read that reminded him of the god awful howling. It was so loud that it echoed and even shook the ground slightly. Those were clear signs of a large opponent, but even clearer signs that the beast was demonic. The tamer continued to ponder as he made his way closer to the library, he wanted to check out some books before he made an official decision on what he believed was behind the attacks, but he was pretty sure it was a summoned creature of some sort.
As Ignazio started to walk pass people he heard the rumors that were spreading from each student he walked passed. He couldn’t help but stop and listen before continuing onward to the library. It was strange, how so many people had a theory about the strange sound. ’The do say the Academy is haunted, that’s for sure. How odd.’ Ignazio though as he tried to understand the words that came from the strange howl. As a tamer the young boy could speak and hear the words of demons as if they were any other human, it was like a curse in away, but it came in handy. The strange thing was, he didn’t hear a voice with the howl, it was just a deep howl of creature that was ready to attack, or just plain hungry.
Upon reaching a door that lead to the North Wing of the academy Ignazio opened it and walked inside in order to make his way to the library.
┗ Titus Fulbright ┓ ► Son of Satan ◄ Exwire || Knight || Berserker || Kurthnaga ||
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As the half breed took a turn into the school from the city and into the designated meet up place, he began to think to himself. "Don't screw up. Don't break anything. Do your best. Accept yourself in full." The thoughts of encouragement rushed through his head, as he took a brief moment to stop and get his mind right. Although he was a very idiotic and happy-go-lucky boy most of the time, there were moments in his life when he knew he had to be serious, as there were times when the half breed was genuinely pissed off. He was still human, after all. After taking a deep breath, the young man finally walked through the gates determined to perform the task he'd been assigned. In truth, he hadn't had a demon encounter since his Exwire exam, and the strongest foe he faced was a hobgoblin. He wouldn't tell anyone that though, since he did train between then and the present.
The young man took good looks of the school. Its not everyday that an underclassman got to see the school at night, unless they were involved in an extra-curricular activity of some sort and good express permission from both the school and their dorm leader to be out later than twelve. The half breed's eyes widened, as he realized that the mission could go on for hours, causing him to be late. Although he DID tell the dorm leader about the mission with the famous Barthomeloi before leaving, there was always a chance that the man could forget. He began to text his roommate to leave the window open again, if he couldn't get inside by regular means. At the same time, his brow rose when he had an unread message from the Vatican. As he opened it he wasn't very surprised when it looked as fancy as the last. Sadly, there was no hologram or anything like that, but he swiped through the message, reading all of the information. "An exorcist exam? Was that what Barthomeloi-senpai was talking about earlier? Makes sense now." He turned the screen off with a click of a button, and put the smart phone away. That was a big event coming up, and he needed to pass no matter what. Chances were that he'd have to go in solo, because of the first test. He had a reputation of being stupid and unable to pass basic tests, so people would probably steer clear from him. The half breed planned on becoming a solo exorcist anyway, so he could use his satanic powers at a moderate rate of course. High level exorcists would be able to detect him if they were in the nearby area whenever he went all out on a demon. The next part of that would be the Vatican chasing him down for being born into the world as Satan. Titus sighed, feeling that the Vatican should consider a wider range of possibilities when you had half demon students. He knew of exorcists who were full demon, but he never heard of them being executed. The young man shook his head, wondering why he should even keep his powers a secret. Then again, he wondered what would happen if he told someone who wasn't his family that he was the spawn of Satan, like his roommate Takeru for instance. What would become of their relationship then? The young man went into deep thought, as he entered the designated meeting place for the mission, which was the fountain.
Walking in, the young man didn't see or hear anyone in the area. It wasn't very cold that night, reminding him of the summer days that were sure to come around. It lightened his mood, as he sat on the fountain, waiting for the rest of the team to come.
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A gust of warm wind ravaged through campus, before the body of a man dressed in all red sat on top of one of the light posts near the rear of the fountain. Brown hair covered the male’s head as his body faced the Academy and his back to the fountain. Looking up at the sky, the Exwire looked at the full moon with awe, his blue eyes absorbing the white light as it adorn him. ”Lovely night we’re having; would you not agree, Mr. Fulbright? I believe this is what most would call the witching hour. A time when demons are most active and at the peak of their bloodlust, but you’d know the most about that, right?” Ignazio said calmly with a dark tone as he looked over his shoulder towards Titus and held up two fingers signaling peace or victory. Now, while Ignazio, may not have been physically strong or skilled in hand to hand combat, he was extremely gifted in running at high speeds, that some don’t see in even middle class exorcist. It’s a high speed movement that only higher ranking Exorcist normally were able to use, due to the amount of training it take to obtain the stamina to pull off the speed of a god or rather a demon. Ignazio stretched his arms above his head and yawned as he lowered his arms and then looked at the silver watch around his left wrist. ”You’re ahead of schedule Mr. Fulbright, I didn’t think you were ready to rush off to your death, if that was the case I would have invited you to my little boot camp earlier today.” the male began to joke and laugh a little before swinging his legs forward and backwards as he sat high above the ground. Ignazio enjoyed being higher than others and he enjoyed his throne, more than anything. It was one of the few things that kept him sane and tamed in the Academy lifestyle, if anything were to happen to that lifestyle he was accustomed to, well there was no telling what the young King would do to the world known as True Cross Academy, or even all of Campus Town.
Ignazio turned and looked back over at Titus’ silver hair as it glittered in the moonlight; sighing, he began to think about his hair color and was regretting his choice to revert back to his natural hair color. ’I missed the way my hair looked in the moonlight, all it does now is shut out the light.’ Pulling his hands through his hair the young tamer took the bulk of his hair into a single hand and then unsealed the red string that was holding his high samurai ponytail. Soon the male began to retie his hair into an actual high ponytail, leaving less hair in his eyes and on the back of his neck. This was the appearance, the young Barthomeloi heir got ready and showed he was prepared for an actual fight. The stage was set and he was prepared, now all there was left to do, was wait for his army to show up.
┗ Titus Fulbright ┓ ► Son of Satan ◄ Exwire || Knight || Berserker || Kurthnaga ||
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The leader of the aforementioned temporary team and first to arrive after Titus; Ignazio Bartholemoi. His intelligence was something that Titus would never, or rather could never hope attain, no matter how much studying he did. Titus didn't know what he was really like, but so far, it seemed as if he cared for himself and himself only. Which was a reasonable thing to do. He acted as a leader in the school, or more like a king, reigning over the students with good looks and talent. He walked backward for a moment taking a gaze at the moon. The half breed felt the warm breeze gently touch him once again, causing him to look up at the full moon as well. "Yeah, its a lot warmer than I expected it to be, and the moon does look pretty nice tonight." He smiled as he stared at the bright spherical figure in the sky, then cast his gaze on the Barthomeloi heir. He had said something that didn't match his current expression, causing Titus to laugh. "I suppose so. Though, I like to go out to eat ramen Downtown, especially on warm nights like this." He tilted his head, smiling at the upperclassman. The young man had an obvious understanding of his heritage, which was something to be wary of. If he wasn't careful, the man could end his career, whenever he wanted to.
Titus looked back up and admired the moon a little more, then quickly looked at Ignazio as he said something, this time trying to make jokes. "Well for one, I had nothing else to do, and also, I thought that I shouldn't be late to this event." Smiling again, he took the rushing to your death comment a little less serious than he should have, simply laughing it off. He was not the type to get offended, well, not easily at least. "Boot camp?" The half breed was interested, but at the same time, didn't want to know. What kind of boot camp only last for a day anyway? The boy shook his head a little, and leaned forward, still sitting on the fountain. He held his head up with his hand rested on his knee, and looked up at the moon again.
He heard the upperclassman sigh, and looked at him again. He was looking at him, for an unknown reason. The half breed felt his face for any odd scratches, or zits, and after confirming he had neither, he looked at Ignazio again. "Hey, Barthomeloi-senpai, who else is going on this mission tonight?" The young man wanted to know, but was probably not going to know them regardless. Unless they happened to be some sort of celebrity exorcists. But even Titus knew that that was impossible.
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The walk to the courtyard was not exactly a long one, but it was not the shortest walk he had ever taken. Celebron had taken the opportunity to question why Lloyd remained friends with a person like Ignazio, but Lloyd's response was always the same. "Having spent my entire life around him, I value our friendship more than I value anyone else and their friendship. Friends argue at times, and while we may disagree on various things, it goes without saying that I doubt that I could imagine my life without Ignazio being there. For one, all the fun I've had and the battles I have fought in alongside him would disappear completely. That, I can not allow. Some say that have a strong friend gives you some sort of security. While I will not deny that having Ignazio watching my back as I watch his is not comforting, being near him causes me to work harder just to keep up. Despite not being Knight, he trains just as hard as one, if not harder. It is that respect for him that allows me to look past any mishaps or faults that occur between the two of us." Lifting the Cat Sidhe from his shoulder, he held the small demon out in front of him in order to look the Cat Sidhe in the eyes. Celebron almost looked upset that Lloyd had such nice things to say about Ignazio despite everything that happened and to that affect, he refused to look directly at Lloyd as they walked. "The same can be said of you Celebron. You have been my partner in battle for as long as I can remember, and while you may have made battles a lot harder by aggravating our opponents, we still manage to make it out alive, and that is all that matters in the end. You know what they say right? Holding a grudge makes you weaker, and when you are weaker, you get taken advantage of." The small demon's eyes went wide at the thought of being weaker and almost immediately, he freed himself from Lloyd's hands before jumping to the ground. Now, Lloyd had never been one to lie before, but that did not mean he could not bend the truth slightly. His grandfather had once said something very similar, although for the grumpy old crone, it was merely to motivate Lloyd not to give up in his nearing a weapon-like perfection in combat. Given the situation, Lloyd figured that the same words could motivate Celebron, if not to apologize once more, then to look past everything and continue moving forwards.
"I will not get weaker! I refuse!" With that, he watched as the Cat Sidhe stopped to untie his tails so that both tails moved freely on their own instead of being tied like a bow so the humans would not freak out at the sight of him. "I do not see why you are in such a hurry Celebron when you know that you can not get out through the doors without me opening them." Immediately after, he could hear the Cat Sidhe basically curse his name, and having laughed rather loudly for once, he wiped away the tears that had formed due to the amount of laughter. Pushing open the door, he watched as Celebron darted off into the courtyard. Following after the Cat Sidhe, at a much slower pace, he turned slightly only to see Celebron darting directly for Ignazio. Unfortunately for the small demon, Ignazio was soon located atop a light post, and was sitting looking down at the other male in the area. Quickly, Celebron's pace slowed until the Cat Sidhe was beneath the light post. How the hell was he supposed to get up there? Having been defeated due to the light post's interference, he turned and waited until Lloyd had finally arrived before jumping back up and onto his shoulder. Looking at the other male in the area, he quickly examined him before studying what was with him. The boy had a carrying bag with him, and given the shape of the object within that the bag had taken shape of, it was more than likely a sword. Was this the boy who he was supposed to be training, or was it someone else? Perhaps there were two sword-wielding demons. A two versus one battle in swordsmanship were rare occurrences, so he naturally welcomed such a challenge.
Now that he had thoroughly examined what he deemed to be important, he decided to finally speak up in response to the question he had barely heard. "I would be one of the people accompanying you on this mission tonight. I am Lloyd Yggdmillenia, and this, is Celebron." Pointing to the small demon on his head, he could feel Celebron adjust himself on his shoulders so that he once again looked like a proud creature. "Its a pleasure to meet you." Bowing his head lightly to the male, he re-adjusted Durandal within his hand before stretching slightly. Looking up at Ignazio, he bent his neck back just a little more so that he could fully see the male. "Will you join us on the ground Ignazio? It rather strenuous having to bend one's neck in order to look that high up at someone, don't you think?" questioned Lloyd with a soft smile.
Ignazio didn’t get a chance to answer Titus, as a young cat demon pranced into the courtyard. Ignazio sensed the Qi of Lloyd and Celebron on their way to the fountain, which caused him to look to the left slightly. Looking down at Celebron as he was the first of the duo to show up, and soon his sword wilding master appeared and requested that the King joined the group on the ground. Ignazio made a slight annoyed glare before rolling his eyes and looking back at the moon. ”You should ask a King to step down from his throne, and walk amongst the Knights into combat.” the tamer said with a royal tone before pushing himself up from the light and then leaping forward. As his body elegantly fell from the sky his body vanished and he appeared on the edge of the fountain, sitting with his right leg crossed over his left. ”Lloyd, this is Titus Fulbright, he’s actually the one who was originally trying to get approved for this little assignment, but you know how Shelley gets when she’s in one of her funks and refuses to give anyone service. So I did him a favor, and took over using my dad’s account again. But the amount the student council is offering for this isn’t bad, I mean, I could always use a new pair of shoes.” Ignazio said before pushing off of the limestone and dusting his hands off and began to walk towards the center of the road. ”We’re only missing two more people, but we can always leave them, if they aren’t here soon.” he said
Ignazio shoved his hands into his pockets and then turned and looked at Titus. ”Once the others have shown up, we’ll go over what we know and come up with a plan of action for searching for the demon.” Ignazio said as he stood there in his perfect and soon looked at Titus for any extra equipment, but all he really noticed on the male was the sword carrying case. ”Do you have any other things you want to bring with you? Because if this turns out to be a midlevel or an upper level demon, I don’t know how much of my energy I’m going to want to use protecting you, and others that might get injured. I can’t leave Lloyd on the battle field alone for too long.” Ignazio said before removing his hands from his pockets and crossing his arms over his chest. Although, out of all of them, he was more than likely the one that appeared to be the least equipped for combat. All that was noticeable on the tamer was his holster of demon summoning tarot cards on his right thigh which were hidden away inside of the leather holster. The tamer sighed and shook his head before looking over at Lloyd. ”Well, I mean you are a demon, so I guess you’ll be okay. What kind of demon are you anyways Titus? I’m curious, it would help to know seeing how we have to formulate a battle plan and if we knew what type of combated you are I can place you in a formation a little easier.” Ignazio said as he looked away from Lloyd. Everything Ignazio Barthomeloi did and said had a purpose; there was a rumor going around that he never did anything that did not have any merit involved.
┗ Titus Fulbright ┓ ► Son of Satan ◄ Exwire || Knight || Berserker || Kurthnaga ||
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As the half breed asked his upperclassman about who else was supposed to show up, a cat demon trotted in. It stopped right under the light post where Ignazio was, wanting to say hello or something of the sort. It had no way to get to the Barthomeloi heir however, and waited for its master to arrive, who was right behind him. The cat quickly climbed up to its master's head, and then the two were introduced. Lloyd Yggdmillennia, and Celebron the Cat Sidhe. Titus immediately noticed that the tamer had a sword, making him believe that he was a knight. From his way of speaking, he sure played the part of one quite well, in contrast to Titus. The silver haired boy stood up, and got with in an arm's length of the two, reaching out for a hand shake. Ignazio introduced him in that moment, causing him to smile to the new faces. "Nice to meet you, Lloyd-san." After shaking his hand firmly, he looked at the cat demon sitting on his head with pride. Still smiling, he stared at it, seeing if his demonic telepathy still worked. "Its nice to meet you as well, Celebron." After the quick exchange, he listened to Ignazio's explanation of the situation to the two of them.
Looking behind him, and toward the entrance to the Academy, he wondered who else Ignazio invited. He had no clue of the people the Barthomeloi heir contacted or spoke to on his free time, so there was no way for him to properly guess. He turned to the brown haired male once more, who asked him about equipment. "Well, I have some other equipment in my dorm, locked in a box, but I don't trust myself to throw explosives at things. Especially not here, at least." The young man smiled and laughed a little, until he spoke of his demonic heritage. Titus sighed, and scratched his head. If it was a normal time, he would have said "Take a guess", but Ignazio asked to help him make a plan for the mission. He would definitely show the group his abilities later, but as for the moment, he planned to tell them. "Me? I guess you can classify me as a kin of Satan..." He looked away as he said this, and clenched his hand into a fist. He hated saying that he was the child of that particular Demon King, as he thought of him as a crazy b*****d. The young man slowly released the fist, seeming to calm down, and smiled at Ignazio. "I guess I should work on concealing my aura a lot more, if I'm gonna keep that under wraps." He scratched the back of his head, and took a step back from the other two, so that they all had space. He waited for their reactions, and was actually quite nervous about what they were going to say about it. The young half breed did not have a clue as to why though.
Wearing: True Cross Uniform Mood: Nervous With : No one Post Word Count: 502 Total Word Count: 1601 Number of Stat Points:14 --> 28 Mobility: 55/55 Qi: 13,180/13,180
Eyes widen open after being told a secret that was beyond having sexual relations in a teacher’s office after hours or even hiding one’s sexual preference towards the same sex from one’s parents. The tamer widen his stance slightly and his arms lowered, fingers began to extend and slightly tense up as energy slowly began to build up throughout the tamer’s body. But suddenly the flow vanished and Ignazio moved his legs closer together and dug his hands deep into his pockets. The sound of footsteps over the stone softly tapped before they stopped before Ignazio was within arm’s length of the Son of Satan, the very man whom he and every other Exorcist had vowed to destroy. ”Titus.” Ignazio said in a low voice as he looked directly at the silver haired male and soon pulled his phone from his pocket. ”You really are an idiot aren’t you?” the heir snarled before revealing the phone and placing his thumb on the center activating the lock screen in order to unlock the phone. ”I’m sorry, but I don’t risk my neck for just anyone, but beheading isn’t the way I plan on dying. I’m really sorry I have to do this, but Lloyd and myself are at very risk just being near you right now. ” Ignazio lowered the phone to his side and then looked at the back of the demon’s neck and glared as he prepared to call his father at the slightest movement. ”Lloyd, if he moves cut his arms and legs off.” Ignazio said as he started to back away from Titus and moved the phone closer to the side of his face but then lowered the phone as he got an idea. This wasn’t just a normal opportunity he had. But it was a chance for him to see the child of Satan in action, and see the rumored blue flames of Satan himself. Of all the demonic being in Gehenna that interested Ignazio, Satan would have to be the number one on that list.
Ignazio turned the phone back off and slid it back into his pocket. ”The child of the King of all Demons, the great and powerful Satan. The antichrist, man to think they would allow you to enter the Academy without having anyone watching after you is a shocker to me. I mean, Lloyd has a horrible memory and I’m pretty sure he doesn’t want to be beheaded, and I just so happen to love having collateral on people, so my lips can be sealed at a price. ” The young male continued as he removed his hand from his pocket and opened his palm widely as a dagger shot from his blazer sleeve and into his hand. ”So, there are a few things that can happen right now. We can either kill you here and now, out of our civil duties and obligation as the head Exorcist Family heirs, or we can call my father who controls a private army section that has been privately trained to deal with special demons like you and they can arrest you, take you to the Vatican, and then kill you along with the Headmaster, who more than likely will be attached as an accomplice or even the ring leader from allowing you to be here, or we can leave this whole matter behind us and you can enter into something called a Geis with me, I mean I’m sure Lloyd might want something out of this too, so please be free to jump in whenever with your own demands.” Ignazio said with a low scary and threatening voice. It was cold yet it was happy all at the same time. Ignazio smiled as he started to toss the knife between his left and right hand.
”That was a foolish mistake on your part. You know, you could have picked from over a million different species of demons and kept this little secret to yourself, but you decided it was a good idea to tell complete strangers you’re the child of the King of Demons. Not very smart, especially seeing how we’re no ordinary people.” Ignazio coldly growled. The aggression was clear, and it wasn’t exactly aimed at the fact Titus was the son of the Devil; no, the problem was he willingly told Ignazio and Lloyd in the middle of the courtyard, and there was no telling who or what might be listening. Although the tamer didn’t sense any nearby Qi, he wasn’t exactly happy about the choice the half demon just made. They weren’t friends, they weren’t from the same house, and they weren’t related, so what was the point of sharing a secret this big with two of the prized children of True Cross Academy. A heavy sigh escaped from Ignazio’s nostrils like a dragon, as he stomped his right heel on the ground. ”I want your answer, Titus, and I’d like a through and truthful, heartfelt answer that is just as willing as the one you just had with your little black book that’s open to the world. If I even sense your Qi spiking, I’ll cut your p***s off and then I’ll use so many multi-layered fatal verses it’ll banish your soul all the way to Satan’s palace in Gehenna. Do we have an understanding?” Ignazio said cheerfully as he turned his head slightly to the left to appear cute while holding the knife with a slightly lose grip.
Alaric made his way through the hallways of the school. He didn't seem as much in a hurry when he was leaving the Great Hall, he realize he wasn't that late since the Courtyard wasn't the far away from the Hall then it would be if he was at his dorm. He started to look around a bit more around the school, the star fill night and the moon made the school look different in away. "I am glad they don't have classes during the night," he said in a calm tone. He placed his hands in his pocket as he continue his stroll to the Courtyard, "This night breeze feels great. Its so chilly and comfortable. The nightly wind is always the calmest I can truly get lost in thought just walking around at night." Alaric almost forgot he was taking this stroll to meet up with Ignazio and the other for some type of training session, "That would have been bad," he said as he rubbed the back of his head, he continued, "I would have just wander around the whole school and Ignazio would have hunted me down and kill me." Alaric laughed at the fact that Ignazio would kill him if he dare to be late.
After a few more seconds he made into the courtyard where he was suppose to meet up with Ignazio. It didn't take him long to spot Ignazio since it was at night and not many people were on school ground anymore. "I hope I am not late," he said as he made his way over with a wave. His sky blue eyes gazed at Titus and Lloyd, these were two students Alaric never saw, he was rather surprised since he at least remember walking by some people, but the two with Ignazio he never once seen. He wasn't going to let it get too him, "I never seen you two around the school before, well doesn't matter, the name is Alaric Erzengel. Its a pleasure to meet you...both," he said with confusion on his face. He looked at Ignazio and how stress he looked, "I feel like I walked into something a little bit late. The fact that Ignazio is holding a dagger with smile on his face isn't good a sign at all," Alaric had no idea what was going on, but it looked like Ignazio wanted to scare someone or he wanted to killed someone. He looked at where the dagger was pointing and it was the silver head kid, Titus. Alaric could sense a demonic energy coming from the boy. After he felt that energy coming from the boy Alaric believed it was one of the reason why Ignazio had a dagger pointed at him. He couldn't help to remember when he announce he was a half breed and Ignazio tried to kill him, so that could be the reason. "Can someone fill me in please. I personally like to know what is going to happen before I become a witness to a murder," he said with a nervous laugh.
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Word Count:532 Total Word Count:2,163 Qi Remaining: 55,682 / 55,682 Mobility Remaining: 120 / 120
┗ Titus Fulbright ┓ ► Son of Satan ◄ Exwire || Knight || Berserker || Kurthnaga ||
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Titus's eyes widened filled with a number of emotions. His idiotic thinking got him into this mess, thinking he could trust random strangers he just met, because they were part of a team. His body was cold, the very thing he feared was going to happen. A trial, and an execution was probably what was going to happen next. Ignazio backed away, from him, raising his phone to his ear. The young man's life was going to end, being nowhere near his goals. A cold sweat came about, as he took glances toward the swordmaster on his right, and the Barthomeloi heir directly in front of him. What was he going to do with his final moments?
There was the option of trying to run, but then he would be chased by a madman with a dragon under his wing, and a man with a sword and a cat unknown abilities. Ignazio went on talking about what could be done. Plan A. Be executed by two students right here and now. Plan B. Be beaten to a pulp, torture, put on trial in Italy, and then be excuted, along with the Headmaster of True Cross. And the final plan, which seemed the most appealing; A Geis. What the hell was a Geis? It most likely had to do with being one of his minions, which was his best bet. Although, he really had no choice. It was either die right on the spot, die a few days later, or possibly live, with his upperclassman controlling him in some way for the rest of his life.
"I..." The young man dropped to his knees, staring at the ground. "I truly am an idiot... I told people the one thing I wasn't supposed to tell them, after having just met them...Thinking it'd be alright just because a half demon announced it himself that he was one, and another one was being helped in some way by you..." Biting his lip hard, he continued, trying not to stutter in anyway. "I don't want to die... I can't die.. Not here.. Not until I can achieve my goal.." Slowly, the boy raised his head. "I want to kill Satan! I need to! I have to!" He yelled at the man with conviction, still on his knees. After saying that, he took a deep breath, and then looked at Ignazio in the eye. "If it means I can live on, and one day, kill that b*****d..." Titus, not able to get up with the threat of a knight chopping his limbs off, finished his sentence. "I'll form your Geis." Another one walked in, curious as to what was going on. He took a glance at him, and had no idea who he was.
Wearing: True Cross Uniform Mood: Nervous With : Alaric, Lloyd, Ignazio Post Word Count: 459 Total Word Count: 2060 Number of Stat Points:18 --> 32 Mobility: 55/55 Qi: 13,180/13,180
