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Fantasy The collage for the Demonic and the Angelic

which is more fun to be?

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"If you want to fight someone so bad, fight Castellax. He loves to fight," Noctis groaned. "Or get me an espresso and a slice of pizza."
 
"Castellax, the body guard who honorably serves his client. He'd do for the duel. If you get him here right now I'll arrange for a nice dinner in my dorm room and you'd all be invited. But the duel must take place ASAP before I....... Ummm pretend like you didn't here me say 'before I'. I won't even use anything but my physical conditioning techniques." Sora said. He felt a surge of pain in his left eye. Damn these after effects, all I need is a duel and I'd be rid of them.
 
Ankasha leaned into the hug wearily, her body aching. Even though she'd been healed she could still feel echoes of the pains from the cuts. "Well, I did better than I thought I would." She muttered, her head slumped against Belia's shoulder. "Let's sit, that was exhausting. Good game, Sora, that was admittedly impressive. Maybe you could teach me a few tricks someday." She said politely, still curled around Belia.


Ana slumped against Ash in relief. When she knocked into his buckles, she glanced up and commented "You know, you're very tall. It's quite disorienting."
 
At Sora's words, Belia snapped her fingers and Castellax appeared in a pillar of flame. "Castellax, fight the angel," she commanded.


"As you wish, Countess," Castellax growled, stretching out his talons and walking over to Sora. With a sigh, Noctis walked back over to Kalinda.
 
"Time to be me!" Sora said. He dashed foward sword drawn feet leaving the ground as he glided abovw the ground to Castellax from the force of his kickoff in an instantaneous burst of speed to gradually look like he teleported infront of Castellax. The veins in his arm became forced against his skin as he swung his sword his entire arm vanishing from sight and he slashed at Castellax multiple times and from multiple directions while alternating between slashes and thrusts.
 
"I know I'm quite tall, I actually might get even taller if I ever figure out how some of my relatives got to be a couple hundred feet tall, but that's another story all together." He looked down towards Ana and grinned a bit before he stretched some more to relax a bit more.
 
Castellax began to chuckle as he grabbed Sora's blade with one hand, forcibly stopping its movement. With his other hand, he grabbed Sora's face in a death grip, the talons puncturing his skin. "That was cute," Castellax laughed as his featureless face split open, revealing a gaping maw with row upon row of bloodstained teeth. A long tongue extended from his mouth, sliding over Sora's face, leaving a trail of blood-flecked saliva. "You taste good, hatchling," he laughed.
 
Kalinda sighed heavily, looking up, one arm over Mouse, who sat still, watching, eyes following the battle too knowingly. She looked up at Noctis, and sighed again.


"They should lock him up, and throw away the key. Letting someone like him in, provoking fights left right and centre?" She shook her head, pleased she managed to keep her voice steady.


("You taste good hatchling". I just looked at my profile pic and burst out laughing. Thank you. I needed that)
 
"What are you doing to after image?" Sora asked 3 yards away as the one is Castellax's hand disappeared. "I know they're fun to attack I attack them myself sometimes but still it's weird." Sora raised his sword and said "In a duel I probably shouldn't hold back as much as I did just now. So why don't I do this." His sword began to glow white as a white line blazed into the grass in a circle. The only ones inside was Sora and Castellax. "I'm gotta be careful with collateral when it comes to this move." The light from his sword vanished. "Demons should be wary of this technique called Smite. The One Hit Kill move invented by the Primordials." Smite activated, Sora tuned it to be more concussive then destructive meaning it would knockout Castellax if he remained within the field.
 
Castellax laughed even more. "Little hatchling," he said in some kind of hellish sing-song voice. "I was born to slaughter everything. The strong, the weak. The innocent, the guilty. The good, the evil. Angels, demons. Mortals," he paused. "Primordials."





Noctis shrugged. "At least Castellax is enjoying himself," he said, hugging Kalinda.


(Glad you liked it. Your profile pic is where I got the idea)
 
"You sound worse then even I did when I was dealing with Zeta's curse. Yet I fighting you to deal with it's after effects. The irony in this. Well this is why they say don't use Smite without intent to kill it won't work." Sora commented. "Time to get in it to win it, now it's ready." Sora assumed his true form. "You said you were designed to slaughter everything. So I fight you with the same kind of power. You shouldn't talk so much, If you hadn't spoken I wouldn't know this would be the perfect ability against you. Divine Slayer!"


Sora was in front of Castellax instantly. He swung his sword daring Castelllax to try and stop the swing only Castellax would find his strength was nothing compared to Sora's for Divine Slayers effect instantly adjusts the Conditioning of the user to outclass their opponent.
 
Castellax laughed as he took the blow head on, a great slash appearing on his body. "Oh this is fun," he laughed. "Do it again hatchling, but harder! I couldn't even feel it!" He laughed even more, thoroughly enjoying himself, his long tongue licking up his own blood.
 
Kalinda leaned into Noctis when he hugged her and nodded. She took the comfort of the hug, returning it. "True. And he seems to merely be playing with Sora. Perhaps I'm not being objective. I want to be kicking his butt myself, but I guess I'll settle for Castellax doing it" She said softly, looking to Ankasha, Belia, and Analise.


So quick, she quick, she thought, to have made so many attachments.
 
"Though I'd love to do that again. The longer I stay in this form the longer it takes until I can use it again suchis the price for using such power while such a gap exists between my regular and true form. Though we could always do this again if I succumb to the effects of another curse that induces a desire for carnage. I guess to commemorate this fight I'll call them Castellax Curses since they make me act like you." Sora said before returning to his human form. A black vapor oozed out his pores and dissipated. "So long curse." he said. "Thank you Shadow Demons and bodyguard i'm finally myself again!" Sora said posing before making a gesture like he just remembered something. "Oh right I promised to throw a dinner party if my curse got lifted." He extending his hand a card appeared into his hand. He mumbled a bunch of words into the card and then watched it fade into light particles.


"Anyone up for a Thanksgiving dinner." Sora said rubbing his hands like Bird man with a glimmer in his eyes as he though about food.
 
Azura hid behind Sora entirely when Ash apologized in advanced in case he forgets their names. Seeing that even he had small flaws such as easily forgetting names, reminded her that hes just another person like everyone else. With that thought, she relaxed abit,"I--..." She opened her mouth and started to speak but chickened out again. 'Okay...maybe Im not ready just yet.' She quickly looked away, her cheeks powered pink, a little embrrassed from her behavior.


She let go of the taller Sora as he went to fight. After a certain amount of time she could hear Ana and Ash discussing Ash's height. Blue eyes glanced over slowly and discretely, she tried to be un noticed. She didnt want to seem like she was eves dropping, even though thats exactly what she was doing, but there was no harm intended. She giggled to herself when they talked. Ana was right, he was pretty tall. Then again Azura is only about 4'11" so... She pulled her attention away from the two and back to Sora and Ankasha,"Good job Ankasha," she smiled, but wasnt heard. Azura sighed feeling a little defeated herself. It was common for her to go unnoticed but after a while it becomes upsetting. She brushed it off.


Azura looked at the ground, both hands holding on to the jacket keeping her warm. She kicked a pebble with her before jumping from a sudden sound of clashes and what not. She looked back up, and saw Castellax, the demon servant of the girl she only caught a glimpse of, battling it out with Sora. She didnt expect this at all. She took a few steps back, behind the rest of the crowd by herself and just kept watching worridly.


Soon enough, it was over. The tiny girl sighed with relief.
 
Christian halted in his tracks, just as a seemingly kicked pebble hit the tip of his shoe. He found this annoying, and immediately scanned the premises of the surrounding area to find the perpetrator. Before long, his crimson irises caught sight of a familiar face. It took a few moments, but as he kept his gaze, he noticed his jacket draped over her shoulders. He took a moment to reminece upon of whom he could have given his jacket to. Ah. Her. Realizing this, he chuckled, strolling over to stand behind her. Once positioned,her leaned his head over her shoulder only to whisper into her ear. "It isn't nice to kick things at people. Azura."
 
Azura adjusted the jacket again, as it started to slowly slide off her shoulders. She looked around at everyone before looking back down at her shoes.


"It isnt nice to kick things at people. Azura." The familiar deep and sly voice, caught her by surprise.


"GAH!!!!" She jumped forward, away from the un-prepared for voice in her ear. The sudden jerk of her body, some how managed her to trip over her own foot. Luckily, she caught herself, and stumbled back to an upright position. She turned on her heels and saw Christian there,"Wha--I---- But!" She pointed a finger to the pebble, then to him, back and forth she went. Azura's chest puffed, taking in a deep breath before letting out into the form of a sigh,"Dont do that to me..." She put a hand on her heart. Still collecting herself from the surprise.
 
Christian chuckled, watching her stumble about. "Clumsy much?" He took a moment to turn his gaze towards the battlegrounds, before eventually averting his gaze back to Azura. He looked her over before parting his lips to allow a question to slip through his lips. "Still wearing my jacket?" He stuffed his hands into his pockets, leaning sideways against a nearby oak tree.
 
Azura's cheeks puffed with a pout, and were reddened from embarassment and a little itrritation, "I am not!" She shut her eyes as she denied. Deep down she knew she was pretty clumsy, but admitting so would just make her more embarrassed than she already was. Her face softened as Christian glanced to the commotion that was behind her now, then directed his attention back to her. He observed her for a moment before he spoke and questioned her about the jacket she was still wearing. "Huh?" She perked up and blinked. Azura looked down at it, then back up at him, squeezing the arms the jacket was covering,"Y-Yea...still havent been able to reach my things." She looked away from him feeling a little ashamed,"If you want it back, i dont mind," she said before looking back up at him. She watched as he calmly and casually leaned on the tree they stood near.
 
He shook his head, giving a few moments of silence before parting his lips to speak. Originally, he spoke in a low mumble with his first question. "Didn't I tell you to keep it?" He then turned his gaze to her arms, raising his brow for a few moments before tossing the thought to the back of his head. "You need your clothes." He shook his head, seeing as though she had little attention span. Appearantly she couldn't keep her focus on anything at all, explaining why she wouldn't have gotten her clothing yet.
 
Azura cringed with a barely audible wince when Christian reminded her she could keep it. "Yes...Youre right, Im sorry..." She spoke quietly. She looked up at his eyes, a guilty look written all over her face. The white-haired girl felt like she was being scolded, she knew that wasnt his intention but she couldnt help but have that feeling like she was in trouble. She quickly shook it off when he made his next point about her clothes,"My clothes?" She looked at him blankly with a slight tilt of the head. "Oh!" She recalled her mention of not being able to get her hands on her things,"I dont know where my dorm is, my things were sent there and i was given the key but," she shrugged,"dont know which door is mine,"she giggled nervously. Seeing as it wasnt all that funny, she stopped laughing and cleared her throat,"The only thing i could really do is try every door," her attention pulled her eyes to the leaves of the tree that towered above them, the same one Christian was leaning on,"But i wouldnt want people thinking im trying to break in. Besides! Theres so many dorms to try out..." She shook her head. Just the thought of trying out every door was a hassle.
 
"Why not just go the front office?" He peered at her by lifting one of his eyelids off from above one of his crimson irises. He observed her patiently , not quite understanding exactly why she hasn't thought through all her options before coming up with the crazed idea of 'breaking in'. He shook his head, lifting his right hand from the right pocket of his pants, only to use his hand to scratch at the back of his head.
 
Sora appeared right next to Azura. "So who's you friend?" Sora said nonchalantly. "I was listening in one your conversation as well. You did know that you could've always asked Ankasha. She's like right over there." He pointed to Ankasha and Belia.
 
Ankasha finally untangled herself from Belia, settling herself to sit against a tree near them. "So. What's the plan, I heard something about dinner?" She raised her eyebrows hopefully.


Ana laughed. "Wow. A hundred feet!" She tilted her head to look up at Ash, her eyes twinkling in amusement. Realizing she was still clutching his wrist, she let go like it was on fire, taking a hasty step back. "I'm glad this feud is almost over." She abruptly changed the subject.
 
Kalinda snarled "I'm not going to any dinner that swine is hosting" she said, "you all can go if you want. I'm going to go tire Mouse out" she said after a minute, stroking Mouse's head.


She looked up to the skies, knowing Alica was watching, circling above.
 

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