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@KageYuuki


Reiko & Detzui

Another splutter of blood. Reiko looked up at Falin and smiled.


"I'm alright... Just a bit of air disturbance, may be that Rehiem... Ugh, I need a re-" He was interrupted by Detzui's chains wrapping around his stomach and picking him up off the ground. The chains then glowed white, and Reiko widened his eyes, feeling the rejuvenating power flow through him.


Detzui was channelling his Valkyrie power through his chains and into Reiko, healing all his body.


"Don't worry, I'm healing him" he reassured, smiling at Reiko, who gave a weak smile in return.[/h]

 

[KageYuuki]

She sighed, nodding as she stood. "It seems we both tend to release some power when angered." Her gaze scanned the lobby before falling on the entrance to the dining room. "It seems the rat's in there right now." She gestured to the entrance with her head. "I'm not sure it would be wise to instigate a battle with him right away. Not with so many innocents nearby." Falin turned towards one of the halls, "I need to finish repairing my armor before I can be of any assistance in combat. If you wish to join me, you're more than welcome to."


She started for her room, reaching it in a few minutes and slipped inside. The door had been left open a touch to signal her invitation was still there. "I was wondering if you would still be in here or not," she said to Marguerite as she picked up the stained and damaged cuirass. A slight shudder crept over her as she looked at the hole left behind by the Dremora's blade.


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@Cold Coffee

 

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@KageYuuki


@Cold Coffee


Dereth


||You still have that armour? That's brings me back...|| Dereth mused, now reappearing next to Falin. He waved at the girl in the corner, but wasn't sure who she was.


Detzui & Reiko

As Detzui let Reiko down, the two walked into Falin's room and sat down on the bed. Detzui pulled out a small silver disc out of his cloak pocket. He opened it up and revealed a small pocket watch. It started playing a small tune, one that had a cheerful tone, but it's underlying origin made it sad.


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[KageYuuki]

"Of course!" She glanced at him, "Not much can get through the scales of a dragon. Save for spells," Falin hesitated, "And apparently the thrust of a Daedric greatsword . . ." Shaking her head, she worked on first cleaning the dried blood from her armor. Replacing the scales wouldn't take much time, not to mention her vambraces and boots weren't damaged. They needed cleaned though. The leather shirt she worse beneath the cuirass? That was going to take some work...

 

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@KageYuuki


Dereth

Necrirti looked at the armour and proposed a material, saying


||You should use some Spirit Metal. It's used for creating Soul Chains


for those Chain Meisters, right Detzui?||


Necrirti had been last summoned by a powerful dark lord, who fought with Detzui's Soul. He had a reason to fear the man.


Detzui

Detzui gritted his teeth at Necrirti's idea, but nodded, replying through his teeth


"Yes, it is, but you would need to temper properly in a Soul Forge, or the energy will be released and destroy the area around it.


Necrirti really annoyed Detzui. Even though they were on the same side this time, he would never come to terms with this Spirit.

 

[KageYuuki]

"Um . . . " Falin shifted slightly, "Yeah I think I'll pass on trying to work with something that could level an entire area . . . I appreciate the suggestion though." Finishing cleaning the blood from the cuirass, she started digging through a bag in search of tools. Laying out tools, pieces of stiff leather and a pile of dragon scale she set to work carefully repairing the damaged cuirass. Though the repairs were going to take awhile.

 

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Reiko


Reiko sighed while Detzui and Necrirti argued. He looked over at the chestplate, noticing the dragon scales set out. This piques his curiosity. His own armour was created from a Spirit Metal and White Dragon Scale alloy, but he had gotten the scales from his friend's dragon, who had recently shed it's scales. So where Falin's came from is what interested him.


"Those scales... You didn't - you know- kill one? To get them?" He asked cautiously.


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[KageYuuki]

Falin was silent as she worked on putting the first leather patch in place. "The dragons where I'm from are very different from your world." She said finally, her voice low. "That said, even I can't truly kill one. Only someone with the soul of a dragon can truly kill one." She picked up a knife and began trimming to patch so it fit better. "Not all dragons are evil though. I know one named Paarthurnax, very old and wise. He prefers a more peaceful resolution to things and has even turned many dragons to his way of thought. But there are still many who wish to see man and mer either extinct or enslaved."

 

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@KageYuuki


Detzui

"Back in Avear, we have Dragon Slayers, who - as the name suggest - kill dragons for a living. There are two types: Pure Slayers, who will only kill dragons that have set an imbalance in the world, and Tainted Slayers, who kill indiscriminately and mercilessly. I have slain a dragon or two, but they were not Ancients, so I haven't created any imbalances."

 

[KageYuuki]

She rubbed the back of her neck. "I mean, Makor tends to only kill the dragons that are still trying to enslave or wipe out the other races. Tends to, anyway." Just speaking of the Orsimer left a bitter taste in her mouth. It's hard to have any desire to protect someone who treats their allies like trash. She can only be called 'stupid bitch' so many times... Not to mention his comments towards Dereth.

 

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@KageYuuki


Dereth

"Ugh, that guy... What an ass... He's dead, right? Coz I hated fighting with him..."

 

[KageYuuki]

Falin hesitated. "Is it wrong that sometimes I wish he was? I mean yeah, he's an Immortal like me. But still..." She shook her head, carefully working to get the patch in place. Though the thick, stiff, piece of leather wasn't being overly cooperative. "Though I did break his nose once. Easier said than done since he's about two feet taller than I am." But the things he had said after Dereth's murder . . . Everyone has their limit, and he finally passed hers.

 

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Detzui


After listening to the pocket watch's song for a few minutes, Detzui put it away and stood up. He held his hand out in front of him, whispered something, and an angelic longsword appeared in his hand.


"Valkyr, I have given you power through the Song of the Abyss. Find our quarry, watch him..."


He announced. The blade then sprouted wings and disappeared with a flash.


"That was my Spirit Blade, Valkyr. I have two others: Meikai and Feltair. I had to leave Feltair at the guild, because of the lack of use in Haven." He explained, sitting back down.

 

[KageYuuki]

Falin nodded, finally getting the stubborn piece of leather in place. Picking up another piece of leather, she started fitting it to the hole in the back of the cuirass. "Rehiem's certainly a troublesome one . . . though he believes he is truly immortal and cannot be defeated." Her dark gaze looked over at the Valkyrie. "I'm sure that over confidence will help lead to his downfall, but don't go underestimating him by any means."


She continued to work in silence for awhile, doing battle with yet another stubborn piece of leather. Honestly, why weren't they cooperating today? Though she wasn't exactly a fan of the silence with so many others in her room. "So Detzui," the Bosmer said finally, "Necrirti mentioned you were a Valkyrie. I can't say I've ever heard of that term before. Is that some kind of rank? Or more of the race you belong to?"


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Detzui


Detzui sighed at Falin's question, closing his eyes to collect his thoughts properly.


"You probably don't know what Valkyries are in history, so I'll explain. They were all female couriers, who took the souls killed in battle to their Heaven. In our realm, Valkyries are Souls that have become Angels more than 10 times in past lives. Because of this, they are granted divine power by our gods and every Being after becomes a Valkyrie. My Soul has become an Angel 16 times, which means that 6 people before me have been Valkyries. The first Valkyrie Soul was deemed the Valkyrie Guard, the strongest of them all. But he was deemed to powerful and was turned into The Divine Sword: Valkyr. Valkyries live for longer than normal Angels, and they seem to have invincible Souls. But, after dying and being reborn 100 times, the Valkyrie rejoins with it's Spirit and becomes a Celestial. These Beings are immortal and surpass the power of any Ultimate or Ancient (Ultimates are Spirits that have become independent and Ancients are Souls that have been separated from the rebirth process). They are unstoppable, but, unlike Ultimates or Ancients, they are very morale people. They cannot bring themselves to kill anyone other than..."


He paused for a moment, his voice - before very light - now becoming darker.


"...My next topic. As well as Valkyries, there are their polar opposites: The Reapers. They are created when a Soul becomes a Demon 10 times, instead of an Angel. After this, they are cursed with unholy power and every Being it inhabits after is a Reaper. They are ruthless, and are only used as last resorts in battle, being chained up by Soul Chains to control their devastating power. After dying and being reborn 100 times, their Soul and Spirit rejoin and they become a Phantasm. Their power is equal to the Celestials, but they are indiscriminate to who they kill and maim... I met one, it took me down and, if it were not for Aiken: Reiko's father, I would not be here as Detzui today" He finished his tale and looked around. Reiko's face had turned solemn as Detzui had brought up his father.


"I forgot to mention, Necrirti is, in fact, belongs to our goddess of Destruction: Necrosis. He is her broadsword, and Necrir is her sabre. Arcanis is the God of Creation and her counterpart. I won't go into too much detail, since I have given you a lot of information to process in the first place!" He added, now relaxing and closing his eyes again.

 

[KageYuuki]

Falin slowly nodded, listening quietly to Detzui's explanation. It seemed death and rebirth played a much larger role in their realm than hers. While very interesting, the concept of Spirits and Souls was still somewhat confusing for the Bosmer. After all it was unlike anything she'd known on Nirn. The Immortal couldn't help but wonder what the chances were of angels existing where she's from. Which of course brought her back to the fact she still didn't have much of an idea on where she was, let alone how she was even going to get back.


These Reapers sounded like quite the threat. Not to mention the fact they shared traits with certain types of Daedra. Like the Dremora who served under Mehrunes Dagon, the Prince of Destruction. Needless to say she didn't exactly get along with them. Not to mention they were the reason for her being on the verge of death when she arrived.


The information of Necrirti snapped her back out of her thoughts. So the Spirit that fused with Dereth was the weapon to a goddess of destruction? She cast a somewhat wary glance in the direction of the violet form at her side. Just what would they be capable of? And would Necrirti become a threat? "I see," she said finally.

 

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@KageYuuki


Reiko

"Oh, don't worry about Necrirti, I that's any problem. The Goddess only destroyed any parts of the Universe that threatened to bring ruin. Her second name is 'The Cleanser' for this reason." Reiko assured, noticing Falin's wariness. He unclipped the shortened spear from his back and extended it, the green blade shimmering softly.


"They pose no threat to their masters, since all creatures must follow the laws set aside by Desir, or be destroyed"

 

[KageYuuki]

"Oh?" Her gaze returned to the young mage, studying him and his weapon for a moment. "Well, then she's nothing like Mehrunes Dagon . . ." She shook her head slightly. The Immortal had clashed with the Prince and his forces on more than one occasion. "The Daedric Prince of Destruction, I should probably add. Daedric Princes are basically gods. But Aedrea, Daedra, it's complicated to say the least." She quickly added, rubbing the back of her neck.

 

[Veyd Sahvoz]

(Just gonna jump in here :/ )


Draconus was galloping in a forest on his midnight black horse. The horse had a deathly aura to it and whenever it's hooves touched the ground darkness seeped in, making it that more deadly.


After a long time of riding, Draconus found an inn "You've got to be kidding me. After a night of riding and the first place I come across doesn't even have a place for me to relax...at least I could check the inn" he said to himself, getting off of Grim and dispelling his summon.


Slowly walking in to the inn, he pulled out his flask only to find it empty "*sigh* Why is the rum always gone?" Walking up to the bartender/innkeeper he asked for their strongest drink.


@Anyone

 

[Nothingness]

((The bartender can simply be a npc if you wish for it.

O.o innkeeper is currently...occupied xD

@Veyd Sahvoz ))

Yukito Himura

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Alexander Taiga

After finally ending the conversation with the vessel of some kind of goddess before him and receiving the threat from her. The white haired arch angel simply pushed aside the conversation for the time being, simply put; it seemed as though as long as Alexander had not ended up pulling in the innocent lives of other causalities into his own mission of ridding the entire existence of Yukito Himaru, he would be fine from her own wrath for the time being. With this knowledge, the white haired male soon returned his attention to the surrounding different energies that he had sensed throughout the large dining room he had been still standing within the entire time. Soon coming to the realization that his target was actually closer than expected, and not to mention; in an area that was currently empty of other civilians as well. Letting a slight smirk come across his lips at the notice of this, Alexander had wasted no time to approach the kitchen in search of his target in the end. Stepping around employees and other guests of the large room he had been standing within; the instant he had ended up approaching the double doors that would lead into the kitchen, he immediately opened up both the doors and stepped right on in. Making sure to seal the door behind him with his own magical energy, so that none other would be able to enter through that exact door while he had dealt with the traitor.


Coming to find that Yukito had actually been leaning over one of the counters to admire the work that his new employee and other employees had done to make the lunch feast for everyone without his assistance. The white haired arch angel came forward with his arms crossed and his smirk now faded into a disappointed frown that someone that had once been an arch angel had not even come to notice that one of his fellow brethren had just stepped in. "Will you continue to ignore my presence, traitor?" The first to speak up was none other than Alexander, only to have Yukito quickly turn his head over to face the white haired guest with both a shocked yet confused expression across his face. His memory still yet to had returned to him, making this all the more difficult to grasp the whole situation as to why he had just been considered a traitor towards anyone. "Wait. A traitor? Uhm...my apologies, but what do you mean? You must be confusing me with someone else." With those words leaving Yukito's lips, his dark crimson gaze had simply watched as to how Alexander had slowly stepped around the entire room before finally approaching around the counter to step up towards the dark angel before him. Although the entire time, the dark haired innkeeper had watched in confusion; by the time the white haired guest had finally decided to approach him, the last thing he had expected was the sudden rush of energy throughout the entire kitchen itself. The energy had been pressuring enough that it had nearly felt as though the innkeeper himself was about to collapse to his own knees although it was indeed familiar to that of the winged creatures from last night. This was another one of them.


"J-just who are you..? Why are you calling me a traitor?" As innkeeper spoke simply trying to keep himself to his own two feet; he was quickly kept standing straight simply from the grasp of a single palm straight towards his throat before finally being lifted a few inches off the tiled flooring underneath him. "How dare you have forgotten me Yukito...you were one of the best of us all. Yet look how you have fallen, you deserve what you had gotten...however, you were spared to live by our maker. You were supposed to be killed upon your fall.." Even from what words that Alexander had spoke and Yukito trying to grasp for air through the choking; the dark haired innkeeper seemed to currently be no match to the grasp of the white haired arch angel's own strength at the moment. Soon tossing him across the room to slam against the nearby wall and cause the stove along with many other pots and pans to drop from their hangers above; Yukito had now began to pant heavily while he placed a single hand over his chest to watch Alexander from across the room at this point. Confusion still filled his mind with no guess of what was being spoken of; he knew nothing about what he once was let alone of any type of fall that had happened to him. "What do you mean--" Right as he had spoken, once again; the last thing to be expected this time was something much more life threatening. Just as quickly as he had gotten a single word out from his lips; both of Yukito's own crimson gaze had widened up in pure shock as he brought his own eyes downwards to find that a large blade had now been penetrating through the center of his own chest, nearly missing the vital organ; which was his own heart. This same sword belonging to Alexander himself; also known to be the same weapon that he had cut down all others whoever stood in his way; whether it be angels or demons.


With the blood dripping from the tip of the blade that had dug through his chest and into the wall behind him as it dripped into the interior of the wall. Alexander had only approached slowly only to grip a hold of the handle of the blade; carefully digging it in and slowly back out with each inch of the sword itself. Sending Yukito into a world of pain as he shook his head, grunting and nearly reaching the point of screaming from the surging amount of pain. "So..you truly have forgotten your own self haven't you...Yukito, and here. I had thought this was going to be a battle that was worth my time..." As the white haired male spoke, he simply placed a single hand upon his temple before rubbing it slightly. Although his mission was to destroy the dark angel known as Yukito, simply knowing who he was; Alexander had still thought that this death was going to be a bit more than simply coming to rid this place of someone like him. Watching as he laid there bleeding the way he did with the blade also within him; with the entire fact that the innkeeper was on the verge of death at this point, the magic that once held the entire building together would've began to distort as the walls within the kitchen began to fade one bit at a time. However, with his life still hanging; he refused to die on the spot before gripping a hold of the blade that was penetrating through him currently. Yukito had only refused to return to his dark form yet again simply at the thought that he had already used it once last night and the thought of trying to use it in his current condition was to risk his chance of being unable to still live after returning to his humanoid form was too high at the moment.

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Detzui & Reiko

Reiko felt a sharp pain explode in his chest and doubled over in agony, while Detzui clenched his head and roared in pain. Something was wrong, very wrong.


"Oh... What was that?" Reiko asked weakly, which Detzui responded to with a shake of his head.

 

[KageYuuki]

Falin dropped her tools and cuirass as she leapt to her feet. "What going-" She stopped as the walls of the inn seemed to shift and flicker momentarily. Her expression darkened slightly. "It seems that Archangel has already set to work," she murmured.

 

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@KageYuuki


Detzui

Detzui stood up painfully and replied


"Well, we cannot interfere. To do such a thing would throw an imbalance into this realm. Besides, the Archangel has power that rivals the Celestials and Phantasms. We wouldn't stand a chance..."

 

[KageYuuki]

The Bosmer sighed, gathering her dropped tools off the floor. The archangel was powerful, she figured that much. Not to mention a bit overconfident. "I already told him I don't intend to blindly interfere with the affairs of another God. Though I will step in the moment he involves an innocent in his battle." She glanced at Detzui. "You may not be much of a match, but I am."

 

[Nothingness]

Yukito Himura

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Alexander Taiga

With the surging amount of pain still coursing through the wound upon his own chest and his palms still resting upon the blade itself; with all his own might, no matter how he attempted to try and remove the blade from his chest, as long as Alexander's own grasp remained around the handle, it wasn't going anywhere other than moving deeper into the wound and returning outwards only to cause more pain to come onto Yukito in the end. "Tell me. Please. Why are you doing this....who are you..?" As he spoke with his own mouth full of blood at this point, with his organs practically being drowned in blood at this point; it was a miracle that the young innkeeper still was able to speak any further. Luckily enough, although he had not done it himself; the dark energy and whatever light that was still within him kept him alive by keeping his own spirit strong for the time being, even Alexander knew of this; which was to why he had not immediately killed his target in a single instant. Although his mission was to rid the dark angel from existence, he was not satisfied with the whole idea that he was killing a fellow brethren who did not even recognized someone he used to train with. Taking a moment to lower his own palm from his temple to speak up, Alexander would've finally ended up completely removing the entire large sword from the chest of the innkeeper before placing it upon his shoulders. With half of the blade itself dripping it's crimson blood from Yukito onto the tiled flooring of the vanishing kitchen; Alexander knew quite well enough that if this was truly the work of the dark angel's magic, surely the other rooms were going to be like this as well and it was only a matter of time before the mortals were going to go in search of what was going on. Rather than allowing this to happen; the white haired angel made sure to seal up the rest of the doors and entrances that he could actually see throughout the kitchen to keep any other civilians from interrupting. The last thing he needed at the moment was having that god-like vessel becoming a nuisance any further by having an innocent life being taken when his mission did not have to do with any of this.

Once returning his hazel gaze upon the practically dying dark angel upon the floor, Alexander had simply ran his full sized blade into the tiled flooring in front of him before placing both of his palms upon the top of the hilt from his blade. Leaning forward against the large weapon itself, with the room being sealed off at the moment; the arch angel felt as though there would've been no need to actually even bother focusing upon any other energies throughout the building. He had felt as though the seal he left upon each doorway would be unable to be broken by any ordinary mortal; so his attention could fully be brought only upon Yukito. "Fine. Since your death is unavoidable at this point....I will inform you as to who I am. My name is Alexander Taiga. Also known as General over the army of Heaven itself. I had been sent by the Maker to come to rid you from this existence. I am sure, you have realized it now...Yukito. You do not belong in this world. Your powers are forbidden here. You know yourself, do you not? Think back, the power you held..that darkness. You have felt pain when you use it, don't you? You feel weird when you use it, as though something is missing within you, isn't there?" With each word that came from the arch angel's lips, the young innkeeper knew this to be true; although how did he know any of this. Simply laying there nearly drowning in his own blood; he continued to watch in shock as to what there was to say or even do any further, throughout all the guests that had ever arrived here; never once had he expected someone of this kind of nature to be here within his inn. A General, of Heaven.
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@Genieva Von Bubbles

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Yuuki

The entire time while the small white haired boy had been leading the way for his female friend along with the blonde haired man that Yuuki disliked greatly, he had been unaware of the situation going on as he simply hummed to himself at the thought that he was able to now spend time with his nearly best friend other than Yukito. This all had been immediately interrupted when the instant the walls and flooring around the small boy had began to fade slowly. Being able to even begin to see the grass that had been underneath the building itself was unnatural completely, never once had this happened before to the inn and this concerned the small boy deeply about what was going on. His many tails soon ended up lowering along with his ears as he turned his head from one side to the next as to what was going on while the once excited and joyful expression that once laid upon Yuuki's face had now faded into nothing more than absolute fear and discomfort. "I'll be back Miss Adrasteia!...uhm, I think Yukito is in trouble...I'm going to go check on him!" As he spoke up, the young boy had quickly rushed out of the hall and easily sniffed out his larger companion; what had been concerning though was the fact that the scent he had sniffed did not only belong to that of just his companion, but that of blood as well. With the scent of this, the dark pink hues of the small boy quickly shifted once more back to it's dark violet once more as he slowly but surely began to shift back into his small animal-like form yet again. Quickening his pace further to reach the location of his companion; even once the small fox had come to find that one of the entrances into the kitchen had been locked, he wasted no time to slip his way through a small vent to scurry his way into the kitchen through a shortcut.


By the time the small white fox had dropped into the room to find that the kitchen had practically been gone at this point and Yukito was bleeding more than he ever had before. The fur upon the small fox had quickly stuck up in shock and concern once more. Taking in simple common sense that the blade that the white haired man had been resting upon was covered in blood, he had simply guessed that this was due to him being the one who had harmed Yukito in the end. Rushing towards the taller white haired man, the small fox soon attempted to jump towards the man to keep him away from his larger companion. This was very unlike Yuuki, since the small creature had never been known to be one to fight no matter what the situation was; although this was a situation that the small fox was nearly all too used to and wasn't about to let himself go back through it once more. He had lost the pink-haired woman once before, lost his entire clan before his own eyes; he wasn't about to lose someone who had cared for him for this long. "Get away!" As the small fox shouted, the instant he had jumped forward to possibly do something or even think of doing any kind of damage to the arch angel. He was immediately grabbed by his small face before being easily thrown across the fading room without so much as using even the slightest bit of strength. "What is that....Yukito? Did you end up making friendship with a mythical being...? Hah. Do not concern yourself Yukito...I will not kill it. My mission was to rid you--" Right in the middle of his sentence, even once the small fox had been thrown aside; and now covered in bruises, he had returned to hop upon the arch angel's head to scratch and claw at his head and face to the best of his ability. Only causing Alexander to step back to try and reach for the small creature on his head.


All the while, Yukito had sat there watching as how his small companion had been struggling to try to assist in anyway possible. Concern filling the innkeepers own gaze as he attempted to return to his own feet. His mouth completely dripping with blood to the point that speaking was nearly impossible by this point in time as well. By the time the dark haired innkeeper had finally been able to struggle to stand to his own feet in the end however, the sight of Alexander finally grasping a hold of Yuuki by his small throat had been witnessed before him. "Pathetic creature. You dare...interfere in the affairs of the Maker? Learn your place." With those only words, Alexander soon began to increase the pressure upon Yuuki's small throat carefully and slowly squeezing the life out of the small fox while all Yukito could do at the moment was watch in horror as he continued to try and shout out with his bloodied mouth for Alexander to stop.




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