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Fantasy Magic Brew Cafè (CLOSED)

Warmth that was all too familiar pooled inside his body once more and with boneless weariness, Jun fell onto his side, the blankets billowing out before him. "Gone..." he breathed, and gave a broken sigh as he watched Raya disappear from the room. Her words were indiscernible as the darkness increased around his vision. "The memories...are gone. Away."


Sending a silent thanks to the retreating girl, Jun wrapped himself tighter in the blankets and fell victim to the depth of unconsciousness.
 
Akira groaned slightly opening her eyes at Raya talking. Alexander shifted Akira on his lap looking at Raya "Before you ask this idiot here made herself somewhat ill again by pushing herself too hard after being ill not too long ago. She pushed herself on her wings too much so now I don't know if she'll even be able to use them for awhile and because of all the energy she used trying to save everyone when she wasn't fully recovered from last time this happened" He groaned looking very annoyed about Akira's actions.


Akira sat up slightly and poked Alexanders face looking half out of it. "Oooh shut up idiot. I'm not an idiot, I had to *yawn* save the others. Its not my fault some mutant oversized demon dog attacked." Alexander raised an eyebrow rolling his eyes at her. He turned his head back up to Raya "I gave her a potent elixir from her kingdom. Her physician makes the best cures for illnesses like this. Unfortunetly shes either loopy or sleepy for up to three hours. She wakes up a lot better though, it also tastes like.. oh what did you say about it Little bird?" Akira growled at Alexander "Bitter Swamp and skunk spray." Alexander smiled cheekily "Yeah that!" he was enjoying her discomfort "You should have been more careful Akira" Akira just groaned and buried her face in Alexander's chest.


@DestinyRed
 
Serathi watched from her window as Vahl lured Abbadon back to his cell, her eyes narrowing slightly," I forgot how careless it is to let Abbadon run loose," she sighed, tilting her head up to the ceiling. " That stupid mutt almost ruined everything," she growled, dragging her nails against the oak desk she was perched up on." Oh well, at least he'll be sustained until my new body is ready," Serathi smirked, watching as Vahl hovered back to her manor.
 
Axton was still working in the cafe and serving customers.


Eric walked into the cafe and ordered a coffee.
 
Raya was tempted to scream at Akira but kept a calm tone as she wildly flailed her arms infront of her, "Protector here! Saving people is literally in the job description." She said sarcastically, "I'd try and heal you but I think I'd fall unconcious if I used my power again." She said then yawned for emphasis. It had been a while since she'd been this tired. If she had the option she'd collapse on the floor this very moment, "Well, today was a first..." she said then thought back to her absolute terror earlier in the day.
 
Rather than circling back to the entrance of the manor, which stood atop the peak of the mountain, Vahl drifted upward, catching a rising thermal that shot him straight to the building. Picking a window at random, he sent one of his lights inside to jostle the lock and pushed it open.


Of all the rooms, he managed to choose Serathi's private quarters. The demoness's back was to him, eyes distracted by something outside, and Vahl leaned against the empty fire pit, arms crossed, waiting for a response.


@Elfia Nightwing
 
Ashes went back to his tiny garden. " Man, the people here are a tough crowd you guys =.= " The lightning bugs, ladybugs, butterflies, and hummingbird flutter back with him slowly. Ashes was utterly exhausted, he detached his belts of seeds and lay on the chair sprawled out. His fur had become a bit more messy and ruffled. " Gee the moment we got here I wasn't able to have a conversation that lasted for more than five minutes! I'm not even sad anymore, to be honest I'm just kinda complacent >.< " He tucks away his harp into a small compartment in the soil. " Thanks for tuning it Strings " A tiny spider waves at me and goes into a tiny cave and he begins spinning new chords for the harp if one of them ever happened to snap.
 
Oliver blinked once, then twice, the edges of his lips tilting upwards as he breathed in the familiar, comforting scents of the cafe. While there were obviously fear and anxiety mixed in with the musky, coffee and alcohol smells, it was still a much better option than what they had previously experienced. The imp sat up straight, and looked around the room, his vision blurry and sleep ridden. He rubbed at his eyes to clear them, and managed to make out everyone quite well.


His eyes, now for some reason a light pistachio color, went over every person in the room, jumping from Ellie, to Buckley, to Akira... They all seemed relatively unharmed, if a little shaken up. Though, who wouldn't be, he realized, kicking his legs back and forth, after encountering him.


Thinking back to the event, the memories of the festival just a jumbled mess of images and panicked blurs, really, he tried to suppress a shudder, and failed miserably. Even if he had just woken up, he didn't feel the refreshed calmness he usually associated with such a feat, and the imp frowned. He couldn't really remember much from earlier, except for the fact that he had been terrified to the bone. Now, as he though about it, he couldn't really remember how he had gotten back in the first place, or what had happened after he saw the alpha again.


Oliver opened his mouth, for what, he didn't know, maybe to call out for an explanation of the days events, when something caught the his eye from his left. Turning his head with an audible snap, still a little paranoid, it would seem, he spied something moving about a grassy patch on one of the tables in the far corner. Frowning in confusion, because last he checked, there weren't any grassy spots in the cafe, the imp jumped off his own table and wobbled over to the other one.


"Oh!" He exclaimed, grabbing the startled creature from the grass, a small, tired smile tugging at his lips, "It's just a dumb, old cat. Who do you belong to, then?" He giggled, holding the black cat up to the light to study it closer.
 
Ashes' eyes widen and he looks left and right. He wriggles out of the imp's grasp. " nya =.= " He fixes his fur and clears his throat. " I'm not a dumb cat. " He sits down on a lily pad and he looks up at you " and I don't have an owner, I'm just an average customer. " He had grown tired of giving this speech to most of the humans that he's run across for years " Bleh, do you work here? If you do then I'm going to need honey, my little dudes really like honey " A team of lightning bugs come out of their glowing bulb flower homes at the sound of the word honey. " No, guys I don't have any honey for you yet but I'm gonna get you some soon enough okay? " The glowing little insects flicker in unison happily as they hear this. " These guys are cute. I'm glad I found them " His tail wagged a bit
 
"Does it look like I work here?" The biting, sarcastic remark came out forced, and tired and Oliver mentally cursed himself for being so exhausted. It felt as if every bone muscle in his body refused to respond to him withing the first few seconds of activating, making for a painfully slow movement as he leaned himself against the table to study the bugs, his pastel green eyes widening. "Those are the glowbutt bugs," He murmured, glancing down at the cat, "I don't work here," He repeated drowsily, a small frown working it's way to his brow, "If I did, I would get you your bee puke."
 
" Aaaw I think he's tired. " Ashes puts on glasses and a small otter crawls on top of his shoulder as Ashes begins to make levitate water to rotate around the imp, the water spirals eventually turned into a bubble. As the water surrounded him he began to give the imp his energy back.


" That should be good, so you know these bugs? " Ashes brings out his little harp again and started to play a cute happy song. As he played the small fireflies began to dance around the imp's face and flickered in fancy patterns along with the beat and rhythm of the song. " They really like it when I play music, they seem to take a liking to you ^^ " He gave you a happy look
 
The imp let out a startled exclamation of protest, before stumbling backwards, hitting the adjacent table while clutching his chest, "T-the hell, man?" He ground out, a dizzying feeling overcoming him, his vision once more starting to blur. "Don't just do something like that," He sneered, frustrated as the nature magic began to creep down his arms, like a parading flock of ants scurrying over his entire body. It was unpleasant, nauseating and completely useless. The imp shook himself, trying to make the offending magic leave his system, "You're crazy," He informed the cat, sending him a small glare, rubbing his hands over his arms, "You can't just..."


Oliver then became aware of the music, and the bugs circling his face, and let himself relax somewhat. It probably wasn't the cat's fault for not knowing the effects such purified magic would have on dark creatures, but still, he thought, as he grabbed one of the glowing bugs out of the air, it wasn't exactly rare knowledge.
 
" Oh, sorry! My magic was set to light creatures for some reason, I can set it to heal darker creatures. " He gets out a huge syringe " couldn't figure out how to make it into a harmless spell like the first one but this should do the trick! "
 
Oliver yelped as the syringe was waved in his face, and he scrambled away from the insane animal, his eyes wide, "Get that thing the fuck away from me," He exclaimed, holding up his hands, eyeing the needle warily, "I'm fine. Just tired." He explained in a hurry, his eyes narrowing, "Not, put the needle away before I light your garden on fire."


Not that he would, in all honesty. He was way to tired and drained to even produce a tiny flame. But the crazy feline didn't know that, and the imp began rubbing his fingers together, hoping the cat would take the hint.
 
The cat called his hummingbird to his shoulder.


" Sorry about that, some of my personalities are downright cray cray, did he pull his syringe out on you? If you're wondering why I change personalities it's not because i'm schitzo but it explains why people sense nine presences in one body. Anyway I wanna know why you like the light bugs so much "
 
The imp stayed where he was, ready to bolt for the back room at any sign of the cat wanting to harm him again. He didn't even know this creature, and he had, foolishly apparently, mistaken him as just an ordinary kitten. Hearing the cat's words did not bring him any comfort at all concerning the feline's sanity, and he edged just a little further away from the animal. "Because their butts light up," Oliver deadpanned, staring at the cat, "And that's really cool."
 
" Oh ^^ do you like any other animals? " Ashes stares at you cutely hoping that you'd give him some company as he'd been sitting there alone with nothing but bugs and a bird to keep him company.
 
"I like cows," Oliver told him, tilting his head to the side, "Because they taste good. And so do pigs, for that matter." The imp pursed his lips in thought, reaching behind him to pull his tail out of his jeans. Once that was done, it wrapped itself around his left leg protectively, "And chickens taste good too. And corn."
 
"Oliver," Maris called out, her pink eyes narrowed into deadly slits. The white dress she had wearing was now torn and tattered with grass stains and a few dark red ones that looked a awful lot like blood," We need to talk," she said although it sounded more like a command.
 
"What," The imp groaned, turning around from the cat, almost tripping over his own light up shoes, "Do you want?" He finished, staring at her, his light green eyes flashing ever so slightly.
 
"What the fucking hell was that...that thing!?" Maria cried "You acted like you knew what that thing was! So what was it?!" She growled, clenching her fists to try and calm down.
 
"I told you guys my father was a hellhound," Oliver frowned, too tired to even make any snide comments or jokes, "His name's Abaddon, and he's the first of us." The imp slumped against the table, putting his face into his hand as he tried to clear his thoughts, "The prince of destruction, a mindless beast that lives only to kill and bring chaos. He's the alpha of every hound pack in hell. He's supposed to be slumbering, waiting..." The imp looked up then, his eyes connecting with hers, the colors of them flashing violently, "But he's awake."
 
"Serathi," Ellie suddenly said looking down," She did this, some how she woke this Abbadon up and got him under her control," Ellie murmured, clenching the edge of her shirt. "Well that's just fucking great!! So now added to the long list of our problems we have deal with her fucking giant demonic poodle now!!!!" Maried cried growing hysterical.
 
"Yes." Oliver deadpanned at the same time Vincent let out a frustrated groan, going over to Ellie, putting his arm around her shoulders, "What can kill a Cerberus?" Vincent pondered, thinking back, a frown prominent on his face. This was bad, really, really bad. As far as he knew, nothing really could, and not to mention the father of the hellhounds. The demon bit the inside of his cheek, hard, feeling blood beginning to pool in his mouth. The stinging pain helped keep his thought process going, though.
 
"Vinny," Ellie childed lightly, wiping some of the blood that had begun to drip, looking up at him wide large worried eyes. Maria sighed, racking a hand through her hair," Of all the times I could really use a drink," she sighed, walking over to the still petrified Estelle, who flinched when Maria touched her shoulder lightly.
 

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