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David grinned. "I think I know the place."

Snapping his fingers, an orb of light surrounded Ae'Naria and Lord Asper. When it faded, the interior of a massive tent appeared. To the left of him was a desk with some photos of himself and Lanuya when she was still alive, from their time on a French island called "Fantasy" (the beginning setting for "Mental Implosion") to a family reunion where their relatives, including their offspring and grandchildren, grouped together for a family photo. To his right, there was a bed and storage area, along with some futuristic-looking devices.

"The technology you see in here cloaks the entire tent and camp grounds. All any hostile being will see is a non-existent crater." At his desk, David pulled out an old photo from the Nephilim Civil War, along with a profile. The individual whose photo and profile it belonged to was Antony Pyro. "This is Antony Pyro. Red hair, red eyes from demonic energy, adorned in black, grey, and red clothing. He was personally trained by Calcifer to be an assassin. When the Rage Nephilim were defeated, it was Antony who formed the Remnant. In the war, the one energy which made it diffcult for the Guardians to defeat the Rage Nephilim was Rage Fire, a pyrokenetic energy fueled by anger. Calcifer and his trainees were masters of it, finding more uses for it than could have been imagined, including the ability to cloak their presence or make a hasty retreat. Untrained, the wielders of Rage Fire would only end up hurting themselves due to how chaotic it is, by nature. There are two forms of Rage Fire, heavenly and demonic. Heavenly Rage Fire, the trademark of a Nephilim Blade, is more contained and controllable. Demonic Rage Fire, which Antony and other Rage Nephilim in the war used, is more destructive and requires much more discipline and time to master. Many Guardians fell to Rage Fire projectiles in each battle we fought."

Giving the profile and photo to Ae'Naria and Lord Asper, he continued. "Antony uses Demonic Rage Fire and concealable weapons to silently kill his enemies. If he cannot achieve stealth, his Rage Fire can reach the magnitude where someone untrained in the art of resisting it will be utterly destroyed, the ashes of the corpse spreading to a radius of kilometers." He pressed a button, making a training arena come out of the ground outside. "I can teach the two of you how to resist it, but you will have to learn quickly, considering Antony could be anywhere, at this point."