Snippet #1096283

The Meeting with Valius

Shien stared at Valius as he spoke. He was correct in assuming that Shien would have to fight to protect what he wanted, at least for now. However, he did not get to choose where or how he did so. Shien ended up following Cleo, Demetrius, and Valius to the throne room. Once the others were all inside of course. He just helped himself right in and layed his sword against the wall. He cursed under his breath at what he was about to do, since even Valius was ignorant of this hidden strength. However, when facing an army, with so few at hand, it was a terribly effective strategy. He placed his gun down near Cleo. She would know why, which was of course in case she needed a weapon.

Shien didn't say a word, instead he just stood in the middle of the Grand room and began to pace his breathing. "Protect my body." That was all he said as his demon arm began to glow in an icy blue flame. "Harviel I call upon you once more." Suddenly a giant legless spirit appeared behind him taking the same stance as Shien. "Split and purge the enemy from this Castle." Suddenly Shien went into a trans like state, his eyes glowing as his arm. The spirit behind him had disappeared and in it place smaller spirits all with different weaponry began appearing. They spread throughout the castle like wildfire, numbering in the low hundreds at least. Shien could control them however, he could not fight at the same time, and even his control could be a bit shaky with such a large number. It was worth it in his mind though, because Valius would owe him for this. At least that is what he would tell Valius. After witnessing his attack, he was sure that Valius wouldn't want to lose him, so a few extra demands were a small price to pay in his eyes.


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Locked Up and All Alone, kinda

Jason was just sitting there wallowing in his own self pity when he heard a voice. He looked around him but there was no one he could see except for the wolf. He stared at the wolf, right into his eyes. Was this really possible? Was this really happening? Jason really had to yell out Holy Shit a Talking Wolf, however he was at a loss for words. So much so that his voice had seemed to escape him. He just stared a few more moments and was barely able to get out a few words. "Is this.... for real?..."


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Sean's estate

Will just stared into Sean's eyes. If looks could kill it would've been a more brutal murder then anything Scythe had done yet. He stared into Sean's eyes, with his own cold heartless eyes that burn into ones very soul if prolonged for too long. As Corissa came over and separated them, Will just scoffed and turned away from him. "If ignorance is bliss, you must be in paradise." Will began walking back toward the table. He took out the gun but he wasn't holing it an any threatening way. He was more studying it. "You all think that your so tough because of your big bad guns. Well I have news for ya all. There are much better weapons out there then guns." He laughed as he tossed it into the air, pulled one of his knives and with a bit of blood rage sliced the weapon in two in one fluid motion. He sheathed the knife as the two halves of the now useless weapon came crashing to the ground. He didn't stop or anything however. He just followed Corissa towards the doorway laughing as he went along. "See you all in hell soon enough." He said as a one last shot to them all before leaving. His hand was bleeding a bit from Blood Rage, but a display of power every now and then to those to sure of themselves was a favor to them. If he really wanted them all dead, he could've quickly disposed of them with Halikair. Not even their silly guns could stop him with his weapon of choice, surprise, and Omniscient Sight. He caught up to Corissa rather easily and walked with her. "I was doing him a favor you know?" He didn't need to explain himself to her, and he didn't even need to attempt to help pure ignorance, but he couldn't lose his bait to get the princess, all because Sean wanted to play an idiot hero.