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Shun was on edge. He wasn't certain what to make of the message that had been relayed to him. Someone wanted to meet him. Unarmed. They were apparently female but were going to 'look like a demon dude'. It smelled like a hunter. From past experiences, hunters weren't really much of fighters when in a 'student' body. However, past experiences has also told him that they were at times armed with things such as net guns which didn't require much combat to go down.

Was it a trap? Maybe. He wanted to see what this was about, though. But he was going to try and do things on his own terms. He didn't approach the gate directly, as he sat in a tree near the entrance while scouting the area. There was only one male demon that he could see there right now. It was a tall one. With a narrowed eye, he summoned his blades, then shadowstepped behind them. He attempted to grab a hold of his back to push or slam him to the nearby wall. It was a little awkward, given how he was somewhat shorter, but the element of surprise might give him a leg up.

"What the hell do you want?" he hissed.

Before the name was given, Shun realized he recognized the voice coming from the demon's body. He didn't let up just yet, still trying to pin the demon to the wall.

"Yes. I see that now," he grumbledbefore repeating his question, "What do you want, Chel?"

His gaze flicked around, trying to spot if anyone else was in the region.

"I'm well aware. That isn't to say you might not have some allies in the 'bushes' with net guns or some s**t," he grumbled before easing up. The daggers remained in his grasp as he looked over Chel's current form.

"I don't know. We might. One member is a horseman himself. I believe I spotted him fighting along side us but I can't be completely certain where he stands now. The same goes for the other hunters," he stated, "Or the other students for that matter. Trust in hunters is not a common thing around here and for good reason."

"It wouldn't be the first time you lot has pulled s**t on 'our turf' and specifically on this campus," he hissed lowly, still looking around carefully.

"Some. Not all," he grunted out as far as his shadowstepping ability went. A number of reapers were capable and he was certain there were some from the other races that knew something similar as well. Shun took a moment to think things over as Chel began to rattle off some names. Lizzy never trusted the horsemen and has expressed her disapproval of his hunter hate before.

"Lizzy may be on board. Xiu perhaps. I'm not familiar with Clara and Delph enough to know," he shrugged, "Edel seems to be as much a hunter hater as I am."

His good eye narrowed at her some more.

"What exactly do you plan on gaining by gathering everyone?"

Yes, the horsemen were still at large. He got that much. However, he had a feeling it would take more than a handful of hunters and halloween... some who haven't even graduated yet, to stop them. Especially since they had the power to destroy ancients.

Shun let out a heavy sigh, shaking his head slowly. He didn't comment anything on Chel being a hunter. That was obvious, "I doubt an alliance could last for long. It would be shaky and the trust would be lacking The same goes for any longstanding peace between hunters and halloween. Too much s**t has happened."

"I won't deny that the horsemen are a bigger problem right now... unless you guys decide to make things otherwise," he stated lowly.

"Is that how you truly feel? You joined the hunters for a reason, did you not?" he asked in an even tone, keeping a steady gaze locked with Chel's. He had seen a number of hunters that seemed rather gung ho about eliminating all of Halloween. Deception also seemed to be a relatively common tool among them.

The reaper shifted in place, thinking things over. Shun had trouble deciding at the moment. On one hand, yes, she had a point. They would stand a better chance of stopping the horsemen from screwing over both their worlds together. But the vein of hatred flowed deeply within him.

"Fine. Yes. What you say is true. But I swear. If you or any of the other hunters within this alliance double-crosses any of us, I will personally kill you all," he coldly warned, "And in turn, if any of us does the same, I'll be sure they are dealt with, one way or another."

He didn't like this. But while he was far from being a hero or even someone with a particularly strong sense of morals, he still had some sense of honor. He would stick to his word as much as possible.

Shun grunted lowly, then rolled his shoulders. It sounded like the hunters had used some underhanded methods of recruitment. He didn't know how truthful that was, but he supposed he could see that happening. It may explain why some of the hunters he had seen seemed rather uh...

Ill suited for their job on a mental level.

"Very well. I'll contact them, but I give no guarantees that any will show."

At the mention of 'Death', the reaper stared at her, wondering if she was dull to ask him what 'death' was, but the little bit of elaboration given helped some.

"Oh. Deth. They're an organization of human humpers, more or less. They have some good ideas; advocating fear harvesting in non harmful or deadly ways. but other ideas are just ******** weird. One would think you lot are made of glass. Supposedly you lose all your toes if you pass out too much."

He didn't sound completely convinced of that tidbit of information.