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Oy took his hand and climbed up onto the platform with him, "This place is so.... Depressing." And it was. Dreary and bleak, "I don't know how you stand it."

Scathach ground her teeth together angrily, "Comhairle damanta." She ran her hand through her hair, "Is dócha nach féidir leat dul ann ansin." She turned to the Morrigan, switching back to English, "Take her with you to Faerain."

Aoife shook her head, "I'm not a child, Scathach. If you can stay in this realm, I can to." Her temper began to rise.

"They have your blood, little sister. You can not stay here." She locked eyes with her twin.

Aoife scoffed, "You'r ten minutes older than me, that does not put you in charge of my affairs! And I promise I can handle myself." THe two stood glaring at one another, locked in a stalemate of will. Firey green eyes met blue, and neither backed down.

Morrigan stepped forward as a mediator, "Perhaps we should let the Angels that rule this island deide." She looked to Seraphim and Thrones, "What do you think?" She coldn't help but be a bit ammused as neither of the sister looked away from one another.

Thrones shrugged aswell at the mention of Vivian"im not quite sure brother...for some reason even i cannot see that"he said looking in her general direction"but i will do my best to find out later"he said gripping his chin between his thumb and index finger

Oly was silent for a long moment, taking thi all into her mind. A sudden, terrifying thought came to her, "What happens if someone were to die here?" She wrapped her arm around his waist as they sped up, careful to keep her balance perfect.

Scathah and Aoife nodded, looking like mirror images of one another, "Very well, then." They turned to Seraphim, finally looking away each other. Scathach spoke first, "Apparently, as I have been so informed, my Isle has been laid under seige by the Vampire Council. They have erected a barrier over my original one."

Aoife spoke up, "It's a double edged sword. Defense on the outside, which means no one can get in, and offense on the inside, rendering escape impossible." She gestured to her twin, "And my lovely sister here, wants to send me away to Faerain. I am not planning to leave this realm."

Scathach sighed, "It's in her best intrests. The Council has her blood and can use it against her."

Aoife sighed, "I can take care of myself just fine. What my Scathch des not seem to realize is that I am quite competent."

"I want you where I can keep an eye on you, Aoife. Go to Faerain."

Aoife raised an eyebrow, "And leave you unattended? I think not."

Adrian was begining to get closer and closer to that cold state of mind, when she wrapped her arms around his waist he did not move, when she asked him about death here he did not even blink differently "all i know of that, is that if i die here im locked away for eternity in a limbo of my own body, forced to watch through my own eyes, as it controls everything about me. i can only assume that seeing as you dont have such a being inside of you, that if you die there is nothing to force you to live so that it may live, thus you will die." the platform leveled off in speed.

the figure in the distance was closeing in on adrian and oly, it was now just hardly in range of seeing them, however it was nothing but a black figure on a black platform, in a black mist, so it was highly obscured at this distance.

Adrian looked confused for a moment "no, if anything your powers should be stronger here, they should be easier to use....oh no, i didnt think that would affect you here." he thought for amoment how to explain it. "scathach blocked all of your powers, i just thought that would only affect you in the real world." his concentration on getting to the state of mind he needed to be in was being inturupted and this was getting harder.

In the now closeing distance he figure shot a large black ball of fire towards the two of them, with him alredy going top speed the fire ball was catching up to them quick from behind.

adrian was about to say something again but instantly jerked around twisting his torso with his hand in the air "Get down." he smashed his hand down along with the twisting motion, his hadn colideing with the fire ball sending it at dangerous speeds to the ground with a large explosion, the platform became unstable and adrian grabed onto oly as it broke underneath them, he twisted his body in the air so that he was the only one that would hit the ground and she would be safe...er.

Adrian gasped for air as he hit the gorund, but was denied it when oly following half a second behind him had impacted with him. after she tumbled off of him he rolled over onto his hadns and knees trying to get a breath, but stood up regardless. he looked over to oly, and in a nearly breathless voice "i understnad if it hurts, but you have to get up, you arent defensless, i know you arnt." he snaped his fingers and in a riseing puff of black fire a sword seemed to form in his hand, but this wasnt like his sword in the real world, this one wasnt black, it had color, it had become real. he pushed it into the ground a few feet to her side and snaped again makeing another one. "im not asking you to fight, but i am asking that if something happens to me try and defend yourself untill it ends."

the figure landed about 20 feet away from them, and looked curiously at oly then looking to adrian, and saying in that dark demonic voice "you brought me another play thing. however here i have my own body one that you cant try and fight every move i make in, oh the things i could do to that poor girl."

adrian didnt move but he looked furious which actually helped for the moment,l he stood there a moment and closed his eyes, takeing in a deep breath, and opened them again. however his eyes looked cold and emotionless after he opened them.

The demon laughed "oh how little you know dear." he looked back and forth between the two of them, contemplateing on who to attack first, he knew adrian was weaker now because of earlier today, and he noticed oly not being able to use her powers. "oh it's like a kid in a candy shop, i just cant pick...oooh better yet i think i'll have both." he raised one and and snaped his fingers, the noise echoed throughout the battlefield, and another dark figure seemed to morph out of him, they were identical, both charged at the person they were standing opposit to.

adrian blocked and redirected the first move effortlessly with just his right hand on the sword. "it must be a bit hard to controll towo people at once when they are fighting different targets, this has never happened before has it."

the cloned demon chargeing at oly had redyed itself for a full swing and as it arrived tried to carry through with it, it did however have two flaws in it's moves that any swordsman could spot and take advantage of.