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"The last time we spoke was the last time all of us spoke to each other. I've been in a deep slumber for months." Monty looked at Kalore with a calm expression. "Whatever this is, as you refer to, is the only means for us to survive and for everyone else to survive. But no, we don't communicate with each other once we 'die off' because it makes the whole thing pointless. You only told me that Gambler died off not how. Tell me everything." He said, looking at the elf with some curiousity.

Monty blinked and let all that sink in, going through that information quickly. Bringing his hand over his mouth, he covered the amused expression that was forming and the sudden laughter he was holding back inside but it was obvious from his shoulders twitching. "Gambler did all that? I think she out did herself this time around." The demon started to walk again, controlling his laughter even if it was hard to do. "I didn't think she would do that. I mean she knew that about preventing anyone from coming to my funeral since I'm cautious about you elves and your abilities...."

That earned Kalore another pointed look, referring to the ability to track and feel emotions from objects. "However her in a car blowing up? That's rich. I was honestly thinking she would want to go out in a blaze of bullets from the top of a skyscraper." Which was definitely more of Gambler's style if anyone thought about it. "It's a pity Rave has to suffer over something that was planned out. He should have known they couldn't last forever..." He said, in a not so nice way still showing he doesn't like Rave...still.

Monty snarled at Kalore grabbing his neck. "What happened to Joker was for his safety and to finally get him to be with Kit already. As for what she did....Do you honestly hold that grudge? What if somehow, some way she ended up coming back? Are you all going to kill her?" He towered over the elf and glared at him. "We can die Kalore. Sin and other rogues are proof of that. If anything whoever killed Sin is a good enough reason to get away from them. Far, far, far away from them." Which was a mystery to him since he didn't know that little bit of information.

The demon let go of the elf, pushing him back and had the look of shock on his face. "Rave did what?" An elf killed an old seraphim? That elf killed one of the first? Monty narrowed his gaze on Kalore. "You lie. No being below an angel or demon could kill someone as old as him." Besides, from what he did know was that Gambler sacrificed herself for the others to have a chance to kill him, as a group with all those metals that was shot into him, but not one single person.

Not the Shadow King. Looking away the demon started to think on that yet he pushed it aside. "So you willingly condemn her for acting like the tyrant just to cover for me and for her? You would openly spite and scorn her for doing what we had always done with your narrowed minds?" He growled at him, glaring. "This is a mistake. You will leave from here and I will stay because having to put up with that ignorant view and not accept that things for us have to be different no matter how simple I can explain it wouldn't be worth anything. You will leave and if you think that I'm going to stay here waiting for you to be an idiot to come back, your wrong." With that the demon turned around and started to walk back to his cottage. "Where ever Gambler is, no doubt it's better than having to be with people like you."

The demon snarled at Kalore, trying to shake him off Kalore. "Obviously your deaf when I told her to do so. I ordered her to prevent you from coming should anything happen during those months we were away!" He snapped, getting angry. "The damn heathen isn't as cold hearted as me to not give a damn what happens to people. If anything, she forced herself to act the uncaring leader for our sakes." He pulled at Kalore's hair roughly to add to getting him off.

"Leave me alone Kalore..." He said, feeling the anger drain out of him. "It's too soon to even see you. Just...Just go away." The demon started to move away regardless if Kalore was hanging on him. Maybe it was too soon to go back. After all everyone was still feeling raw about these things even if they happened months ago....Still, it wasn't his time to resurface yet.

Monty growled and pried Kalore off his arm and pushed him away. "You don't get it! Get the f*ck away from me! You would do anything just to keep something only because you want to feel better yet you don't give a damn about what the other person wants!" He snarled, rage coming off him in waves as he stared down the elf like a animal ready to spring into action and attack. "Leave me alone Kalore. I don't want to see you for a while and even then I hope that you can honestly know the meaning of forgiving. I've had three milleniums to learn it. Now go home and stay there!" He said, pointing in the direction they were supposed to be going.

Monty looked at Kalore, everything on his face turning into a stony expression. "It was the last time." With that, he turned around and started to walk away from the elf, needing to keep his distance and not do things without properly thinking it through and being distracted by elves. Especially when he didn't know what the hell to do after accomplishing this death thing.

Monty snarled at him, looking over his shoulder at Kalore. "I don't need your help nor do I want it. I can do things on my own very well and without you distracting me. Begone from me elf. I never want to see you again for as long as I live." The demon picked up his pace, starting to limp from how rough he was being. Right now he needed to figure things out on his own and having someone help him and find a place for him to go was like inviting the devil into your house.