The Elder
Peace
With Madeline now gone, taking Dante's advice to talk to her sister, his attention went straight to the confrontation brewingin the center of the hall. As he stared at the hooded man, Dante's instinct automactially picked up his murderous intent. The guy wanted nothing but trouble, and he looks like the type of accept it with open arms.Things definitely would've gotten worse if Yama didn't intervene. Looking at the odds it would've been four highly skilled magess, two S-classes and two A-classes, versus the hooded man. To others it may have seem a bit overkill, but if Dante's hunch was correct it would've been well needed. The situation de-escalated with the hooded man leaving the guild hall, and whether he noticed or not, the original Dante' follwed him towards the exit. He was right behind him, with his eyes glued on him. It wasn't until he exited the guild and someone gotten into Dante's line sight when the man vanished without a trace. Dante' stepped outside the guild hall looking all over, trying to trace the man's heat signature, but there was nothing there. He released a big huff out of agitation, and turned to enter the guild again, but before he couldhe felt a dark prescence loomng over him. The same prescence that was there the morning before the raid when he lost those dark mages. The prescene felt dark, cold, and overwelming forcing a chill down his spine. He snapped his head around, eyes glowing golden orange with solar energy flowing from his fist. No one was there besides a few guest who stared at him with concern in their eyes.
"We'll meet again Sol." A voice said coming from the shadows closes to him. The voice was dark and eerie, causing Dante' to clench his fist even more.
"I can't wait." He said in response clenching his teeth, before walking back into the guild. He eyes reverted back to normal and the solor energy was no more. Just as he entered, he noticed his clone has entered a secluded room with the mages from before. He wanted to take the clones place, but that voice left a weird feeling in Dante's body and he needed a drink. And just as he graved it, a waitress with a tray paced his veiw and he grabbed a glass of clear liquid. Without questioning it, he threw it back. Once completed,Dante' closed his eyes and traced his clones solar energy aloowing him to teleport into the very room it was located in. As soon as Dante arrived in a dem golden orange light, the clone vanished. The memories of the clone followed into Dante's head feeding him the new information, allowing him to jump right into the conversation. "Well if you want some insurance he's gone, I made sure of that. Though sadly he didn't leave behind a trace for me to follow him. He just vanished like he was never there." The god-slayer said as he made his way into a chair. He took a deep breath looking around the room, before speaking again. "Your instincts were right though, that man was definitely trouble, he was constantly leaking bloodlust and a murderous intent. If he wanted to come here and start a massacre before he was stopped, he could've. Though it seemed he only came here to boast, evaluate, and scare us." He says looking at Christinia as he says that last part. "Though I fear he's only one of many. I fear the tides are going shift unexpectedly, and we all are gonna have our hands full." He says looking around yet again. "I'm sure the guildmasters noticed the little encounter, and would probably like to talk to you both. So it's best to get your story straight. What exactly was he saying to y'all? Did he meantion those 'books' you spoke of before hand?" Dante' asked trying to piece the puzzle together. LeSoraAmari Britt-21 Jackaboi