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Location: Imortal Restaurant Time: After Paris Fight Interaction: Zoya When Nero left Phillip hadn't even noticed. Looking to his side he suddenly found the boy wasn't there, leaving Zoya and Phillip alone. He probably felt the tension to and had the sense to leave. Phillip looked around for...

Phillip rose to his feet and walked to the door of the house, beside the angel Jophiel. His shoulder still hurt so he leaned against the wall near the door frame. When Harian picked the lock Phillip moved as if to follow, until the Djnn stopped in the door way. Everyone's eyes were on the metal...

Location: Immortal Restaurant Time: After Paris fight Interaction: Zoya and Nero Phillip's arm removed itself from behind Nero's neck. His eyes were changing colors slower now, probably due to the alcohol, yet they stayed transfixed on Zoya. He wasn't seeing double while he looked at her, she...

LOCATION: Immortal Restaurant TIME: After the Paris fight INTERACTION: Zoya and Nero It wasn't long after he drank the sweet milk his body started to react. He smiled, loosely and carefree throughout Nero's story as if it had been comedic. Phillip leaned in close to Nero hanging onto each of...

Location: Immortal Restaurant Time: After the Paris fight Interaction: Nero, Zoya, Harian, Gabriel and Falarion He washed his hands as he checked over his look. It was the first time he got to dress up all fancy since he'd been back on the mortal plane. Phillip wore a decent suit which was...

He heard a thank you over the roaring gargoyals. Turning around he noticed Hayle smiling at him, it would have been nice if suddenly the waterfall behind her hadn't begun to freeze violently. Ice shards cracking apart and being thrown like javelins at the Gargoyal Aryamis was dueling. Phillip...

Phillip: 20/20 Damage: 5 to G1 When the group arrived at the train station Phillip immediately went to find the nearest bench. Already his stomach was churning from the teleportation of the homebase door. He needed a minute, just one, and proceeded to count in his head. The constant noise of...

Phillip stumbled up the steps to his room. He'd listened in on Jophiel's instructions but remained silent the whole time. Still he didn't trust his surroundings, nor the angel nor the rest of the group. Phillip had simply arrived here, been thrown into this chaos due to his masters wishes. It...

Phillip had recieved the invitation with a few simple words from Jophiel. He found the angel at the kitchen island, a plate full of pancakes sat before him. The smell alone made Phillip's stomach rumble with anticipation, he hadn't tasted food in years. He sat on another barstool, opposite the...

"Sake!" He yelled in between his coughs and heaves. The rooms candles casting shy light upon his face. Only a few witnessed what had happened. The feudal lord had paid a heavy price in the most recent battle, the slash across his abdomen had gotten infected. His wife stepped hesitantly towards...

"Are you ready?" The voice seemed like a distant echo in Phillip's head. Maliciously ramming into the bone walls of his skull yet not finding his ears. He sat crumbled over, cradling his knees to his chest, head buried between them. The dark obsidian floor seemingly eating away at his skin. He...

Phillip continued to rub the pain out of his shoulder. He could only imagine just how much the wound hurt Nero because he only got a taste of what the kid felt. His eyes shifted colors all the while throughout the process of healing, however they always seemed to stay within the reddish colors...

The battle was over. It didn't take long for the Archangel to disappoint, offering gratitude but no answers. Phillip sighed, clearly annoyed but not wanting to start a confrontation. He looked at Zoya, the woman he'd tackled, and walked away before he could get stuck in a conversation. Two...

20 HP Demon takes 5 damage Phillip managed to pin the creature with great struggle. He was hoping someone from the group would come to his aid, as he couldn't hold Zoya long. Her wings began to flap defensively in an effort to break free from his steel grip. His eyes met with hers in this...

20 HP "Are you serious?" He jabbed at Harian, "this kid nearly died activating a sigil and you didn't even know how they'd help us?" Phillip's finger pointed at Nero's plagued body, the rat bites seemingly stamped into his skin. He paced over towards Harian, having entirely lost his patience...

Before Phillip could utter a word the white fox form of Kiyomi jumped into view. She was visibly exhausted, panting heavily and wobbling legs. Yet the kitsune's light amplified, halting the rat swarm on the edges of darkness. Phillip stood still with amazement as the animal burst into flames...

"No need," he replied to the white fox "I'll be right behind you." Phillip didn't want to trek in the moldy cellar with no light. Especially alone. When Kiyomi pawed her way to the others he stepped in sync alongside her. Keeping close to her nine tails and the soft white orbs that hovered above...

It wasn't long before his call for help was answered. Soft white light resonated off two tiny orbs floating in the air. He couldn't quite make out what the source of the light was. The bar counter was effectively blocking the angle. His curiosity was answered in the form of an elegant white fox...

Phillip intercepted the card Harian slid to him with the bottom of his vodka bottle. Casting a crescent moon water ring over the owl image. Looking at it through the glass Phillip was staring directly into the magnified ink eye of the bird. Only looking away when it blinked at him, disappearing...

As he waited at the bar for his drink Phillip took in his surroundings as best he could with a massive headache. His eyes drifted over to the TV where he saw two British news anchors discussing local politics. He scanned the bottom corner of the screen, looking for the date....his head sank low...