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Zeo moved up from his throne, and started walking towards the castle gate. Once Zeo started moving all the servants in the castle instantly froze in place, waiting for any command from Zeo.
" I am going for a walk.... Kuchane will be giving commands for you this evening..." Zeo smiled at Kuchane and continued out the gate. Once Zeo left the castle his whole posture changed to how he used to be. His shoulders slumped and his head bent down, staring at his feet. He slid his right hand in his pocket, and continued walking.

Zeo sighed " I apologize Kuchane...." he turned to face him with a serious look in his eyes. " Listen Kuchane...." Zeo took his hand and set it on Kuchane's shoulder. " If you ever have any memory of your past... it's only going to hurt... I know this since you and I are almost the same. Put the memories of your past behind you, and look on to the future with no regrets....regret will only slow us down in our goals to the future...." Zeo spoke as if he was telling himself this more than he was, Kuchane. Once he had finished speaking, Zeo removed his hand from Kuchane's shoulder, and continued walking towards the village in the forest of darkness.

" If you wish... " Zeo spoke as he continued walking. His fists started to tighten as he started remembering everything all over again. How he has betrayed, how he was cursed, and what he did to Kuchane. From all the changes Zeo had gone through, he was surprised that he himself still had a conscience. He almost doubted himself on how things would form in the future. The same questions appeared in his head over and over again. Am I truly worthy of being a King? Will this castle ever see the day when it conquers the world it sits on? Could it be that everything that I am doing will only turn against me? Zeo didn't understand. If he had one answer for one question, he felt something contradicted the other. He concealed his feelings through his dull, emotionless face so as not to cause to much worry to Kuchane.

Marley looked back to Archer, silence filling the air before he spoke.
"aye." nodded the old man, scratching at his long gilded beard. "I am the smith Marley, and I must ask young master Archer; Do you often talk in your sleep?"

(Sorry, I don't how to respond/am really busy.)

Marley shrugged "You wouldn't have said it while cognescent I'm sure, so I'll leave it be..But you did spoke of things that I happen to be, er--familiar with." Marley looked upon the racks of weapons on his shelves.

"You spoke of a cursed sword..Can you tell me about it?" Marley recommited himself to Khastur's sword as he listened to Archer.

"not everything in this world happens for a good reason... I keep feeling like I'm forgetting something but I can't rember it for the life of me... Probly shouldn't have burned the note the elder gave me when I first started out... ahh well live and live more..."

Sin towards the end of his rant was said more to himself then anyone in the room.

"oh and I don't mind her it's better she's open and direct then someone who dances around subjects and deals with shadows..."

Sin smiled at his last comment, He could tell a politician when he saw one. They often visited the temple seeking sage advice from the elders. And often times they made things difficult for people. He admitted Issildia need to have some of the wind taken out of her sails but he didn't like Sylphs comment towards her home city.

"Anywho I doubt any of you would trust me just on my word, and earning trust isn't as easy as giveing me chores to do or something.... but seeing as you can't let me go or kill me, at least I'd like to think so, I figure you let me accompany you while keeping several pairs of eyes on me at all times... I think Issildia would voulenteer."

Sin smiled looking out to where Issildia stormed out curseing, moments before.

" no it is not your fault....." he turned to face him once again,trying to forget the thoughts that kept occuring inside his mind " There is one thing though I want you to do for me..." he smiled, noticing the bloodlust within Kuchane's eyes. " I'm sending a few of my demons out to scout the area... they are not soldiers.... they are simply watchers. They were born to absorb information from anything around them and send their information to me..." he moved his hands, and a a few shadows floated over Kuchane. The moved closer to reveal themselves to Kuchane. The creatures were nothing but a ball of flesh and six eyes facing opposite directions, but they were quite large, and they made strange wurring noises while floating in the air. all eyes stared directly at Kuchane. They would follow him in order to recieve any information they can get.

" You see Kuchane... although the castle is complete our army is till weak. We need to get an advantage by learning of any enemies closest to us. Once we learn all we need to know, our enemies weaknesses will be clearer so we will not have to worry of any surprises during any attacks we make on the enemy..."

"Who said we can't kill you? I dont believe that ever came up." Kishoku spoke lowly, his voice carrying no particular tone. He quirked a brow doftly as he gazed through narrows eyes between his matted hair." Why are you so eager to join them? You have no good reason for being here, yet you insist that they must take you with them." He too became slightly frustrated as he turned to leave the cabin. " I still believe him to be a spy." He said to sylph in a collective tone. He smirked slightly as he sent his next statement to Sin. " No, you don't look like a spy. But since when do spies look like spies. Isn't it their job to keep hidden and undiscovered? So whether or not you look like a spy is besides the point." After answering Sin's original question, Kishoku's form became smaller as he took on the appearance of a small silver fox once more. He padded into the forest, disappearing from sight.