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Glass after glass after glass seemed to pile up on the bar. Yawgmoth paid no attention to the crowd and their stupid cheer. Besides none of them would be cheery for long. He had half a mind to just lash out at them right now for no reason other than to watch their blood spill and hope it would fill the void. But then again that's all Yawgmoth knew how to do to deal with feelings like this. Lash out, be violent, hate everyone. Even thinking about it made his skin tingle. Slowly the energy surrounding Yawgmoth began to swell at an insane rate. The stool he was sitting on began to groan and creek as if the wood were being strained by some unseen force. Standing up slowly all he did was clench his fists. This caused the energy around him to burst outward in a small radius which crippled the stool and reduced it to sawdust, the glasses that had been stacking up on the bar all shattered into shards of glass that lay atop the bar and spilled onto the floor when there was no more room for them to lay. The bar itself was starting to give, the wooden frame began to creek against the metal under hide that was installed to protect it from would be attacks. If this kept up the wood would shatter and reveal the metallic under side. Yawgmoth was not able to stop himself anymore. Not that he really wanted to. But it had reached the point where if, in some small portion of his brain he wished to stop, that was no longer an option. Small wisps of purple steam began to ooze from the pores in his body before all of them ignited into a violet flame that surrounded him pounding out wave after wave of terrible dark power.

Catching her cup in his free hand, Tutsumi sighed slightly as he looked over to Yawg. He took in a deep breath as he then started to sip on his tea again.

Fox sat in the rafters just above the bar and looked down on His Lord. Tilting his head to the side he wondered what was going on. he could fell the power and see it as well. the skin that was on Fox started to crawl on his bones and set out a slight hissing nose from the off set natcher of its master.

I believe you wont be feeling pain ziven -he taps and puts what it look like a pendant near her, it reacted and her nanos hampered that sensitivity to make her adapt to those fluctuations.- I believe that this has to stop Yawgmoth

Fox herd this and he felt shocked. one of only two men that he knew could take Yawgmoth down in one maybe two hits dead? This could not be not only did he fall on to a beam from his siting pose to a lieing on his skin hissed even more and pulsed out some energy but quickly he contained it like a leach he made the spirits with in him eat it.

Watching Saph bolt out and then the reaction by Zi, Tutsumi sighed softly as he placed Zi's tea down softly in the air. He took in a deep breath, cracking the joints in his spine, and moved between Yawg and Zi.

"She's correct. No one from here that I know of has done your son harm. I understand the pains of a father, but taking it out on us isn't going to help shit."

Kurohito leaned in the doorway, as he looked on at the argument... or discussion. He let out a small yawned he stifled with the back of his hand as he reached for his pipe and tobacco.

Looking towards Yawg, knowing the source by pure gut instinct, Tutsumi's eyes glowed slightly as he narrowed them. It might seem odd, but it was in response to what Yawg secretly did rather than what was said to him.