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Dream nodded. "If you say so." He sighed, and ran back over to Holly and Kihaku, who appeared to be completely different now. It looked to him as if they had finally got her memory back, which may have been for the worse. She seemed extraordinarily upset, so he took it that her memories were not altogether pleasent. But she had to take them, it was part of who she was.

Walking up to them, he placed his arm compassionately on Kihaki's shoulder. "We're all here for you. Everything will be alright." He made a mental note to talk to Holly about Aysel later. Kihaku's sorrow was more important at the moment.

Although she continued to cry, the shock of the memory had pretty much worn off, so it was more of a gentle crying, but it was still sad to look upon. Sitting back slightly, she looked down at the picture of her son, lost in a world of her own for a few moments. At Dreams words, she merely nodded slowly, unable to say anything.

Haucon was gathering his energy, centering it, pulling it this way and that. His whole body had begun to heat up and he could feel the fire working it's way through his veins toward his fingertips. When released, this would be more than just the little flare he used to light his smokes. This would be explosive. Just as he was about to let it go, something grabbed his leg. He looked down in anger, about to flame whatever it was off him...to see Leila. The anger dissipated as soon as it'd come. He coughed and tendrils of thick black smoke poured from his mouth. He looked down at Leila and smiled. She was still so weak. When he looked up again, Aysel was gone. I'll get her back for this. he told himself. Now is not the time, but in the future...

Seeing a commotion far below Violet pulled down a little into a swoop, landing gracefully on the top of another building. A winged idiot lay dead surronded by glass. Looking up, one of the braver humans pointed to her.
"It was her! she must have done it!" he yelled angrily, one of the taller angels patting him on the shoulder. Violet simply snorted in disgust.
"Excuse me! Why would I waste my time throwing something through a window when I can kill them just as easily without lifting a finger?" she questioned, her grin widening. The humans in the crowd shuddered and the angels bristled with anger as she spoke but she decided to ignore them, after all she had more important things to do. Looking around Violet scanned the area, trying to pinpoint which demon really killed the angel.

Violet picked up the spell just before it hit her. Senseing that it wouldn't actually hurt her she let it hit before turning to look at the demon who delivered it. Her fixed grin seemed to stretch as she saw the childlike appearance. She remembered what Dream had said, what seemed like a lifetime ago, about how the less frightening a demon appeared, the more dangerous it was. With this thought in mind she jumped from the roof, swooping on her bat like wings to land next to Aysel on the wall.
"Certainly a way to get someone's attention," she said in way of greeting, waving a hand to indicate the now (permanantly) deceased angel.

Readjusting his armor, Talos knew he was no longer in hell but somewhere close. "So this is Earth its everything those damned souls said it would be, disgusting." Looking at a picture near the alley he noticed that his work could very well be hampered if he didn't blend in. "Gahmet Ral! The sooner I find those souls the sooner they will pay for this!" Ignoring the frightened look of a hobo urinating in a corner he studied the form of the human youth on the poster. His hair and skin became lighter still retaining the red symbols that had once chained him to hell. His black hair now was a light brown his eyes an Icey blue and his skin a pale white. He also seemed more scrawny wearing human clothing. His transformation complete Talos turned toward the hobo grinning widely and picked up Bloodshed from the ground next to him. "Your time will come soon human, now go about your pathetic existence and prey the time between our meetings will be long." Laughing he began walking west feeling an attraction toward that direction.

Haucon raised an eyebrow and looked at Leila. Around fairies, Haucon wasn't the tallest, but around humans, most would've called him 'lanky'. If staring straight ahead he could see straight over Leila's head. "We can try." he said "But you'll probably have to roll the sleeves up." he said, not minding her leaning on him. "C'mon, we'll see what I've got then I'll clean this up." he explained, scooping her up so she wouldn't walk on the glass.