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He laughs abit. "Dead Remember.. I need nothing really. No food, nor drink. Life after death really isnt much different then life itself. It just seems easier. Well, better at least." He said with a smile. He scratched the back of his head ab it. "I do see Ryan almost Every day. Which while were on topic... Is he still... umm.. in a sort of rage? or no?" He asked tilting his head abit.

He looks to the ground for a few moments. "Well.. aparently he made quite the scene at the throne today. They will not grant his son full angel, on the note that he is half demon. Also, going along with that, They wont acknowledge his son as even being an actual angel, for how much of him is demon. If he were to be purified then maybe, though hunter wouldnt make it. He would not be the same as he is today. anyways. Ryan was pissed and he made a huge scene, he was ready to fight the throne again for this. They suspended his transport rights. He cant goto heaven for a while now." He said with a nod.

He shakes his head slowly. "I would say not. Ryan is headstrong and once he gets started, he cant really, well, wont really let himself be stopped. He would goto war with all of heaven to prove his point." He said with a nod. He knew Ryan better then anyone else. "He is one known.. to stand against many, for what he feels is right." He said with another nod.

He shook his head no. "Not really" He said with a laugh. Nothing really new happened to him, not to his knowledge at least. He smiled at her softly, fixing his hair abit. He worried for Ryan.

A sudden warp in the air, as if a breeze had blown with no open windows or doors. The change was quick but very noticeable. Six blue lights opened in the darkness of the room. The sound of breathing came from the same spot. The breathing was not by any means normal and sounded as though someone were breathing through a machine that aided the function. Coupled with the breathing came the sound of bubbles in a thick liquid which only added to the mysteriousness. Stepping forward from the darkness were three dark mechanoid creatures. They were humanoid for the most part, two arms, two legs and the general shape. Their faces were either hidden beneath masks with vent holes for mouths or they were designed that way, it wasn't exactly easy to tell. In their chest cavity two tubes of a light glowing blue liquid bubbled up and down as they took in breathes. For as mechanical as they appeared the trio certainly inhaled and exhaled like living organisms. The six blue eyes from the three robotic things stared forward into the room at the two of them. Moving slowly the three of them locked onto the pair and the one closest to them began to speak in a low metallic voice. "We are The Hands of God." it said taking in another breath. "We are the hands of those in control. And those in control demand your extinction. Surrender and prepare for annihilation. You have five seconds to comply." As the mechanoid finished the hands on all three of them changed shapes and made a lot of whizzing mechanical noises as their appendages went from humanoid hands to gun barrels all pointing at the two of them. A slow humming began to come from the barrels as the same blue that lit their ears and the tubes in their chest began to gleam.

A loud bellowing laughter came from the raftors above. The constant breathing of those metallic creatures combined with their bubbling and yammering had woken the sleeping bear. A cool calm voice that seemed to come from everywhere at once said tauntingly to the robotic things. "Now now, don't lie to the poor girl. She doesn't know. Tell her the truth. You are here because 'those in control' demand OUR extinction. She just happens to be in the way at the moment" the dark king's voice said as a pair of red eyes opened up in the raftors above. The six blue eyes turned around pointing their weapons. A soft synthetic chuckle came from the one who had spoken previously. "But of course Mister Yawgmoth. God has been chasing you. He has found you once in Hell. He finds you again in this place. Stop the chase, come down and face your annihilation. We are under orders to terminate Crow if you do not comply" the big metal thing said with almost a cocky tone to his monotone voice. The pair of red eyes narrowed to a fierce stare. "You worthless soldiers take our Crow? You would've had a better chance picking on the girl. Though you wouldnt've been any more successful with her than you would have trying to kill Crow. If you're going to threaten us, please be able to back them up. Provide us with some amusement." Yawgmoth mocked back the glaring stare lightening up as the conversation went on since he was clearly toying with them now. The one mechanoid gave off the same synthetic chuckle. "You are an interesting creature. Do trust us Mister Yawgmoth. Our threats are very real. We will be able to terminate Crow. Just as we terminated your son, Mister Lanshor Darkstride. We thought the message would be clear but apparently, your organic brain has lost track of what we considered a very loud and clear message." it finished. A long period of silence went by, the red eyes in the raftors faded away as if Yawgmoth had either left or went silent in shock of this revelation.

Tilting their heads the trio turned around to Ziven since all traces of Yawgmoth had vanished. "Barbaric? You know nothing of what you speak Miss. Mister Yawgmoth is the scourge of the universe. One of its greatest oppositions to peace and tranquility as God wishes it. God will not rest until Mister Yawgmoth is terminated. As his personal servants, his hands, we were told to do anything to assure this goal. Believe us. The sacrifice of the few will benefit the many. You too would see God's wisdom if you only sat down to speak with him. His ways are enlightening." The lead mechanoid preached to Ziven. A faint whisper of the words "Darkest Hour.." came from the raftors above where Yawgmoth had been moments before. The entire room began to take on a dim light as the shadows and shades began to slowly smother the light leaving only a small area around each light and each candle burning. "If he is listening. Tell "God" that he will pay for our son's demise with each moment of eternity that lasts after we kill him. We ask if he's listening because well....we do not intend for the three of you to leave this place alive. Goodnight gentlemen. Enjoy the afterlife" the voice of the dark king said sounding much more detached than his previous taunting mockery had been. "Black out" the sharp commanding phrase echoed over the room as every bit of darkness rushed to one singular spot. Enveloping the three mechanoid things. A series of metallic screams followed by the cold silence of death came in suit after the words. As the darkness was done with the task its master had given it, it returned to normal. The room as lit as it was before Yawgmoth's words, the darkness as calm and tranquil as it had been before his arrival. The room filled with a chilling silence as two blurry red eyes opened in the raftors above. The bottom of these eyes gave off a distorted glow, as if a liquid was in the way of their gleam. Though his vengeance had been done essentially, the thoughts their murder had brought up was far too much for Yawgmoth to handle calmly.