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Tsubasa stumbled out of the woods onto the path that Pale was walking "Pale..." He gasped out, happy to see her, he realized he was still covered in blood and smiled sheepishy, not maniacally this time, and scratched his head, embarrassed

"Yeah, uhm... I'm back..." Tsubasa said, walking closer to Pale "Pale...?" He started "What's the matter...? Aside from the fact that you saw me caught up in bloodlust?" He asked, he knew she saw him like he was before, but he thought that she loved him, why did it affect her this strongly? He queried to himself.

Tsubasa looked on to her "Well... Pale... I'm... A demon... I kinda got caught up in the bloodlust... I mean, I just killed the king of the devils, I was beyond happy, I just got vengeance... I'm sorry I startled you like that.." He said sadly "I truly am..." He said as he walked towards her, looking at her as he walked past her, she didn't want to see him right now... He thought... 'That much is obvious'

Tsubasa's eyes widened and his ears flattened 'Oh s**t' he thought... He thought Pale was depressed, but this was quite the opposite, she seemed pissed and lonely, and that could only mean one thing... He braced himself...

She marched up to him steaming. "I hate you!" she yanked his head down to hers and kissed him.

Her clothes were all bloody again.

Akuma walks out of the wilderness.

( Aes left.... crying wish I could hang out with someone!) crying

A man walked into the wilderness slowly, his steps sure, not faltering, and placed perfectly. No crackle of leaves, his cloak leaving no trace of his being. It in fact seemed to move on its' own accord. His eyes hidden by a hood, and his body hidden in that cloak. He walked there in silence, in power, and in wisdom. His skills of silence were not forced, that much was obvious to an observer, if they could even see him.

His 'camoflage' was nearly perfect for any condition, making it very hard to see him in the first place, even standing up and walking. His hair floated slightly from his hood, it looked...brown? No shimmering, and platinum blond, so close to white it seemed his age was there. Maybe in younger years he had been crowned with brown strands of hair, but now he was left with none of that. Speculation was dangerous for him though, as nothing could be seen beyond a few differing circumstances.

His weapons were unseen, and his movements were nearly impossible to tell. His shoulders looked a bit...larger than normal, but not by enough to make much different. A few 'bumps' could be seen as far as his cloak, most likely his katanas he kept close by. His feet placed themselves perfectly from place to place, stepping with an expertice few knew. He made no sound of leaves or ground shifting from place.

More likely than not few humans would hear him, their hearing was horrible anyways, yet to this man, to his own ears, he was loud. The noise he was making seemed normal and loud in this silent place. His movements, to him, seemed grandoise and unnecessary in some areas. To this man he was being normal, yet to a normal person, or even an animal, he seemed to be a wraith. His cloak didn't flutter from his body, but it didn't cling to him either.

It had a life of its' own, weaving away from branches, leaves, and sticks, aiming to stay around him, yet not willing to alert another to his presence. A magical cloak? Maybe, doubtful but possible. More likely years upon years of experience, and possibly hand use of twisting, turning and shifting. If this was true, he was a master of movement, and knew his turns, sweeps, let ups, let downs, and his senses. He was possibly more acute than many animals put together, excluding humans.

The man continued walking though, not seeming to pay a bit of attention to anything around him, the hood pointed forward, and his eyes staring into the deep dark lady of the woodlands. Always ahead of him and never stopping to talk, yet she never really existed in the start, so was his jounrey to the wilderness fruitless? Or maybe he was searching beyond that lady of the woods. To something more, that others didn't see...

((Meh...not as long as I'd like, but I'll live))