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I sighed, "Aw come on Scarlet...I would much rather sit here with you...its quiet!" She looked at me wryly, "Well ok, wait....who is going to marry us?!" I called out for Scotts to stop before I stopped him myself, he sent a mental chuckle and materialized infront of us. "Seriously man, you can be quiet at times." He laughed....loudly.

Scarlet looked darkly at him and rose from the pew."Thanks to you Scotts I have to calm these riots down that you started with your no good racket."
At that,she walked out of the church and down the rocky path to the throne room.These had to stop!"I am so tired of takeing care of people who kill themselfs with there own stupidity."

I smile. "All of it?" I then get up, the food was not coming, the cooks were gone into a large riot. "What the hell? Why do I always have to quell these things?" I look at Eliza as I grab my cape. "Be right back in a few moments." I smile as I head for the door. "Okay, Stop!" The police force look at me as I come out with my new weapon. I twirl the blade expertly, having training in pole arms, by the master Gorringhammer, helped. I crack my neck as a rioter comes to me with a bat. I disable him with a quick twist of the shaft behind his legs. I then proceed to help the officer in need, by quickly making his job easier. Three rioters down, none dead yet, I look around. "Who else?" I smile as another one comes, sporting a large assault rifle. "Oooohhhh I am so scared!" I laugh as his bullets bounce from my enchanted clothes. He becomes frustrated, and I dispatch him with a clean cut to the wrist. He would have use of it again, but it prevented any more rioting. Then, a couple magic doers come, and I use my own magic superiority against them. Quickly, my Light magic and Summoning defeats them. With oneglance towards the cops, I smile. "Now where are the cooks to that cafe?" The raise their hands. "Cook?" They nod and quickly go in. The waiters as well. I sigh as I stand in the quickly dispersing crowd.

I rubbed the side of my head and gave the smoking magnum to Scotts, "Alright fine you win!" He grinned, man he had a hard head! I sighed, "So, who's going to be the preacher my best man?" He shurgged, "I don't know....we never really planned that part..." I nodded thoughtfully, "We didn't did we? Oh well, I'm sure we can find someone, how hard could it be?!"

I sigh as I head for the entrance. I get there, only to be interrupted by a fleeing guest. I look back, and then see someone not very strange. The Black Nothing, again. He shakes his hooded head, and before I can get to him, is gone. I curse. I nod as I head back into the restaurant. I see the person at the table. I lift a brow at Eliza. "Whom, may I ask, is your friend here?" I had no intention of scaring him, actually, quite the contrare, Oblivion on my back, I tap his shoulder. "Mind telling me, friend?" he shakes his head. "I see, then maybe you could leave my date alone then?"

I just nod. "Yes, it is odd." I sit back down. "So! what should we do now? Or should we just forget this whole thing and try again some other time? I don't think that we are invited here anymore." I make it as more of a mental note then thought or statement. "Maybe we could go to a dance club or Rave, or something along those lines?" I had a dance that was sure to please, and it involved a weapon of pole arm origin, so Oblivion would fit right in.

" Clubbing sounds fun, but after a riot like that - are you sure they're not going to close the clubs down for the night? Or, rather make others wait for a few hours?" Eliza questioned, her mind no longer drifting on the subject that is Tyler. Though - . . . really, there was still something. . odd, about that guy.

Mentally she pushed it back. She'll think about it later. Afterall - this time right now is suppose to be having a date with Vincent, right?

" What's this?" She questioned more to herself then Vincent as the envelope was set infront of her. Picking up the paper, it was moments later that she discovered it was a invitation.

" Holy. ."

[[Imma not be on for tonight until when I get off of the 'job' tonight. >.> So I be on later. . .much later like 11:30 my time. Vincent feel free to not stick around Eliza if you dont want to. She'lll find her way back eventually. ^^ Thats is if you want to do something else on the side or you can just wait for me. Whatever. ]]

I shrug as I read the invitation. I frown. "I was hoping I would have more time to get them their gift." I look at her. "I am sorry Eliza, truly I am, but it seems I must go, sorry this turned out so bad..." I wanted to stay, but if their wedding was coming, I had to get them their gift, which meant I would have to get there. "Mind if I do this?" I get up, and peck her on the cheek before heading for the door. I turn, and with a slight heat in my cheeks, I say: "I will see you later! Hopefully before the wedding!" I turn, wishing I could just stay and talk. I shake my head as I get out, and a large black and white portal appears to me. The nice thing of Nothingness portals, they were Nothing, which meant utterly untraceable. Now, this knowledge, I had no idea where it came from, but, if I was a betting man, which I surely was not, I would say it was from the same transformation, like becoming an angel. It came with the territory. I hold in Oblivion. Hmm, which way was the forge? I think. I point my finger in a direction, and follow it.

I find a building, very few actually existed, maybe there was a town somewhere, but I really had not explored yet. I look at the black smoke coming out. "I see!" I hear from the inside. "You want a shapeshifter? I mean, I make 'em, but non as good as Oblivion. Which already chose its master!" I hear hearty laughter, and I wonder. "Anything compares to that weapon." Normally a derogatory statement, but here, the best of compliments. I pop my head in. "And speak of the devil, Vincent Wolfgang, Nothing of Light! The current master of Oblivion!" I look at the being in front of the smithy. He wore a bright white jumpsuit, and a black overcoat. I knew him from somewhere.... "I was just telling this young man about my grade of weapons, and your weapon."

"I heard, and thanks for complimenting my weapon, and my skills for said weapon." He nods with a smile. Best smith in all the realm, able to craft weapons of pure magics, or of pure Angel Wing. He even made an exact replica of Sinbane once. "I was wondering if you could make something for me, a pair of swords, one for the newly wedding couple, Drako-"

"I would love too!" He knew? "When I heard of the Lord of Chaos, and Master of Purgatory, getting married to The Master of Darkness, and the Lord of the Underworld, I knew I would have to make some swords for them. I think I know what you want too! You want a beautiful Rose sword, and a sword of pure fire?" I shake my head.

"I do want one to be a rose, for Scarlet yes, but Drako's..." I think on it. "I want a ceromonial sword for whenever he seems to think he needs to dub someone, or something. I want it to be of pure Chaos energy." He smiles. "You can do that right?"

"I would have to find some Chaos, seeing as I can't make it of pure air... Perhaps your down payment could be to get me that certain material..." I knew what he wanted, and as long as I was at it, I could talk to Drako too. I nod. "Well, the Bloody Rose will be up real quick like. And I will get started on your Chaos sword soon enough." I leave, but instead of getting back to Eliza, like I wanted, I would go to Drako. I need Chaos, and who better to give my that then him? I make a portal, and then I try to find him. I was in the airship, so I just call to him. Hopefully he could get here.