IC: A Crusade for the Rabbit.

[Nefarious]

The disturbance ranging from fifty to seventy meters inward, his death had come, why did he have to let someone such as her have his last breath? such a pathetic role model never deserving Nefarious' attention. his insight was brought to the left a little as he saw it, the instrament to this entire worlds destruction!!!

a swift pivot would have Nefarious facing the thing before the charge, the attention was perfect, the sight and insperation carefully thought out... for a spur of the moment idea. the thing had to be vanquished at all costs. coming closer to the object before he raised a fist into the air, claws extending outward as as leap into the air was made, he had it within range, it was time... time for him to save this world with the death of one of these horrid things... one creature at a time.

a loud, abrupt battle cry came from between his lips as the massive figure came barrowling down on it. "I WILL SLAY THEE IN A CARROT'S HONOUR!!!!" his fist was quick, precice but within that moment of exileration, the damn thing had noticed him, ofcource it noticed, he just yelled at the top of his lungs at the creature...

It took off, hopping in the other direction as it gave a cry of its own, the cry would cause Nef to tumble to his face, sliding across the dirt for a moment with a look of frustration over his face... it got away, stupid little thing. "Oh, you're one lucky little rabbit, the next time we meet, i will have your foot..." softly spoken as his hands slid to his sides, pushing him up from the ground... eyes looking in both directions for the thing, it left foot prints, little thing.

his feet began to move once more as his quest for the rabbit's foot was on once more, a day old quest but in that... it was amusing, he had to capture this thing or bring it back motionless for his payment of unlimited carrots to commence...wait, unlimited carrots? wouldn't that mean... he was the rabbit? that coulnd't be, the rabbit took one carrot, but yet, the old man offered Nef an entire garden? strange little humans.

"Come out come out little furry demon, i know you're around here somewhere... please come out, I just want to..." a slight pause, if it was a demon rabbit, could it understand Nef? wait... A DEMON RABBIT? What the hell kind of world was this? or.. possibly... did he just come up with that idea and scare himself? a slight shake in his head before he continued his walk through the field. uh, a field? no... this was far more than a field... there were stones sticking from the ground, where exactly was this place?

[Herra Draven]

Mastering of a power always essential when finally obtaining this.  Though when one plays with the concept of time the outcome is nothing that is expected.  Even after a few breakthroughs enabling Herra the ability to use the concept for her needs furthering her knowledge still yielding surprising results. This being the case as Herra pierces the reality of her own world allowing her to tumble into this one.  Ripples of what she thought to be time itself bending before her eyes she did not know it was the very fabrics of reality itself.  Reaching out her right hand to touch these ripples instead she is sucked into the new ‘realm’.  A golden flash signifies her departure from her own just as this golden flash shows any around her the arrival.

Having been standing out in the white sands of the Starthrian Cape she is now surrounded by trees.  Trees?  Taking a quick breath she slowly turns her head; this is not her home.  Emerald eyes sway to and fro as she tries to gain her bearings though not one signature upon this land is familiar to her.   Ebony brows knot together whilst the trees even look to be of a different variety.

“Aye thou hath taken from my home once more.” Her soft voice whispers out to no one.  Knowing what had happened; this has happened before too many times for her to count.

Feeling the presence of others around her though unaware exactly what these signatures belong to.  This till a small furry rabbit hops by her.  Tilting her head to the side she watches this creature disappear into some brush.  Without a sound from her lips another signature seems to following this creature.  Thinking this to be a predator of sorts; what else would chase down a small animal as a rabbit less it has the intention upon eating it; right?  Long onyx curls sway to her back as she whips her head back to the direction this other signature was heading from.  Standing within this foreign forest in her long black gown her crimson lips gift not one expression.  Unsure if she too will be fighting off a predator on its way for dinner Herra braces herself for the unexpected.

[Nefarious]

Yay, someone to play with... Nef'll be so overjoyed.

pearlascent hair whipping about his eyes as his walk continued through the grave-site, it always amused him when his objective ran from his sight, ofcourse... he had no intention of actually taking this thing back alive, or even taking it back at all, it was not within the contract.

a small few steps were taken until Nef had stopped... eyes widened at the appearance of this new being, did the rabbit actually turn into her? she had been wearing those colors, that cape, it was all too familiar... back when he was aiding Joshua and the other Mystics, back when Nef himself was one of them after turning to a hired hand. head shaking a moment to get rid of nestalgic thoughts as he slowly approached the being.

"Sup? Are you my little rabbit pet? you couldn't be, i've never seen my little pet turn into something like you before...Who are you?" he had to play as such, to play as though he and his pet were having a game, he didn't want to spill this creatures blood along with the rabbits, it wasn't normall what he was like but in order to get the job done... the employer said to catch the rabbit at any means possible.

a soft sigh slipping past Nef's lips before glancing around the area... the stones and almost dead looking trees reminded him of his own training ground... eyes looking to some of the tree's that seem to have eyes before glancing back to the new figure... he had to try to play nice with this one until he found out if she was his target or not.

[Herra Draven]

From the darkness another emerges.  Expecting to see a smaller predator this male bewilders her to say the least. Perhaps that small creature was to be his dinner?  Jaded green eyes sweep over the entirety of the male sizing her up.  Silence developing betwixt them both till his voice breaks the serene spell.  Tipping her head to the side as his question is asked; thoughts swarming within her mind to this question.  Herra, the pet of another?  Ludicrous!  None have even so much as tried to claim this; not after the hundreds of years ago Joshua of the Mystic Knights too her to Starthra to become a citizen.

“Nay Sire doth I look to thee a small furry creature?” An ancient melody accompanies her words; more so like a song. “My given name is Herra Draven fair hunter whom might thee be?” Her head lifts as she speaks/sings her name.

No longer bothering with her surroundings; nay this male has filled her eyes and will do so thus far.  Pulling her small hands before her; slender fingers lace betwixt one another.  Her posture defined, poised…Royal.  Not a crown to crest her brow for she preferred not to show her status.  Her people know whom she is by first glance.  Not ignorant to think that a crown would make a bit of difference in a foreign land. Herra prefers to let her actions and words account for herself.

[Nefarious]

a slight look of confusion crossing his face as she spoke, someone from that tongue, this was goind to be a fun game indeed. taking a few steps in her direction as his head tilts to look in her eyes before taking a step even closer... the slightest of smirks crossed over his lips before taking in what seemed to be the longest breath to fill his lungs.

"Thee talketh weirdeth" he says right before the chuckle, what childlike expressions rolling over his face as the laugh ensued, she was decent looking, the clothing had been a bit outdated, the style... old and tiresome from the early days of the Knights... other than that? she was tolerable.

"Hunter? I... uh, I wasn't hunting? um..." hand rising to press the palm of his right hand to the back of his neck before looking around for that little rabbit before letting his attention move to Herra once more. "Well little lady, you could be furry, I have not inspected everything about you, ya know? so the question brought itself to my attention. peachy?" another slight laugh before letting his hand drop to his side. "Just...hmm, Call me Deus. yeah... mmkay? Deus works perfectly." was she starting to bore the God? surely she had some way of entertaining him before he ignored her completely to find his little rabbit once more.

Pivoting on the ball of his left foot until he was facing his ex-left now, eyes roaming around a little in search for the creature he had been chasing. "So tell me little Lady, If you're not that rabbit... would you happen to know where it went?"

[Herra Draven]

His eyes move and return only to seem as if he is sizing her up.  Her head tips to the side watching him as he blatantly does this.  Unmoving since the moment the rabbit made its way past her.  Strange these lands truly are; though perhaps not all are like this one.  Little too long does his eyes linger upon her gown.  Feeling his emotion of amusement and criticism by her ancient tongue and choice of attire; the cover of the book metaphorically speaking. Not caring what his emotions are upon first addressing her; not all can appreciate taste for the finer things; not all knows the secret behind the one of a kind gown she wears.

By way of her own; willed by thought; whim the silken skirt of her gown begins to whip about tearing itself  into threads.  Herra’s long tanned legs exposed for a brief moment just before these threads twist tightly about her legs.  The bodice of her gown staying as it is though much like the dance about the May pole, Herra’s legs become consumed by the silken cloth.  This material slips along to thread through the heels of her ebony shoes.  Once the last thread twists itself about her leg ripples form in the very material itself.  The material seems to ‘melt’ upon her body; each thread becoming one before solidifying.  

With the soft silken look to the material he would not know it was hard as the now showing onyx embedded within her back.  Not one word is given to him; his insult will wait for a more appropriate time.  She still has yet to know exactly where she is.  

“Dare thee not find out.” Her first response to the ‘fur’ comment. Lifting her head till her chin is perfectly level those brilliant green eyes stare into what he may believe to be his very soul, “Hunting the furry creature is what thou art doing.  Aye, I hath seen thy furry hunt.  Should I tell thee where it went?  Nay, I hardly doubt it hath caused enough harm to thee to warrant death.”

Her smile turns sly; he was not going to mock her speech and expect her to tell him what he wants!  Tilting her head to the opposite side now she claims her counter stare upon him.  Not one to normally provoke another, he earned this.  Parting her legs she takes on a stance she has not used in ages.  Should he try something risky she will be more then ready for it.  A gust of wind rolls over the lands threading through the trees and headstones.  Tossing a few curls over her shoulder, she doesn’t move.

[Nefarious]

Aww, she was so cute, the way she denied his request at the thought that she was above him. a slight sigh came from Nef as he began to turn his back to the woman, he had no reason to worry of threats by such a being, she'd be lucky if she even scratched him.

shaking his head slightly as a hand came up once more to rest the palm of his had on the back of his neck, moving it back and forth against the bone-like armor as his nails soon began to clank against them. "Well now, Herra, a creature such as you, within my former realms clothing? Your appearance here is eluding my mind, i can't quite graps just why you've arrived. Could you have possibly be sent by Matsimodo or Joshua? If so, then return and tell the fools that their God will never return. That realm serves no purpose in my plans."

his tone had changed, the time of innocence was left behind, his mission to hunt the rabbit would be put on hold until the interuption had stopped, yeah... he was going to slaughter the rabbit, but for good reasons... With the death of the rabbit, caused the life of the farmer and his family.

Four steps infront of him brought him even more away from Herra but still within the range to hear his voice, he had no intention to aiding Joshua in his little wars anymore, thats all Nefarious ever was to him, a weapon to be used without consequence. head tilting to the right before the innocence had returned, eyes looking around for a moment before spotting the little tracks within the dirt, the animal was found once more, this time... his mission would be complete. walking in its direction a little before a disturbance... the noise, that scream of pain, of havoc... the rabbit had transformed itself again.

within moments, Nefarious was right next to Herra, well... within seven feet of her but still moving, she was not his target... luckily for her. as Nefarious planted his feet with little force to launch himself into the air, the rabbit had leaped from the bush, the same snow white feature within its coat, yet... it was huge, the beast had grown tremendously in shape, its claws an inch long, teeth three inchs long and ready to latch onto Nefarious.

he had seconds to act, to move... all he could do was try to stop and embrace the thing within his own hands but as usual... just like Nefarious... he tripped, tumbling to the ground once more but in a different fashion than before, his momentum from the fall had been converted into more of an upside down roll, his own claws extending outward to catch the underside of the now massive rabbit.

[Herra Draven]

Thus far this male would never guess what sort of powers well deeply within her.  Never could he imagine the ‘other’ side of Herra though try as he may.  The question would not be whether she could place a scratch upon him; the question more so lies in whether he would walk away from a battle with Herra.  No matter; judgment of a book’s cover is never a good practice.  Still not hint of movement till after his words to her.  Lifting her head she tips this to the opposite direction.

“My arrival hath nothing to do with another.  â€˜Twas purely a random act of time not the need for what ever services thou hath offered in the past.  I know not the ground upon which I stand.”  More of a general statement not to be confused with the ‘cry of help’.

His own movement not causing her to stir; rather be seen as a soft gentle woman then a warrior in any eyes.  Her days of frivolous fighting ended with the big blow out Eden saw hundreds of years in the past.  Taking a few steps to the side Herra places even more of a distance betwixt them.  N o matter that his eyes have detected the small dusty path of the rabbit.  Not like it really mattered to her in either case what happens here.  A visitor upon these lands if anything else the life of a rabbit is not worth a possible threat against her own home.  What would this creature know of Starthra any how?

Turning from the pathetic hunt of the woodland animal Herra chooses not to acknowledge the fact its size multiplied by ten fold.  Deus found what he was looking for with or without her help.  With the arrogance of his own abilities she figures he can hold his own.  Unable to picture him asking for her help now she begins to walk to a tombstone but five feet away.  Turning she sits upon the stone’s top; watching this Deus play with his hunt.

[Lord Aleph]

The druid would walk out from behind a tree observing what was happing. His eye taking in Herra witch he sorta knew and then a man witch was as new as the next day. He would walk forward towards them his great sword lay apon his back and his shield blades lay on his wrist. Aleph had been searching for his family witch up and vanished from Ayenee. It was odd to find Herra here in this land of all places.

"How did you manage to leave Startha Herra"?. his voice was cool againt their ears.  He gave off a vibe of kindness from his appaernce and his voice. On his neck any one could see the mark of a master Druid on it. He loved the forrest and it loved him so he had all ways kept any animal safe and used what he knew to pass judgment.


"hello sir my name is Lord Aleph Darkfire, Who might you be ". He would bow to the man and then raise back up and look him in the eye. A bear would come out and stand next to aleph as if he was alephs friend. But he was and all ways will be. his name in his druid society was Irion claw since he took the form of a leapord and fought with a mind for justice and balance.

[Nefarious]

I'm sorry for any typo's that this post contains, its 4am and I did promise one today, I was going to wait until I slept and woke up half way through the next day, but it'd keep people waiting, so here ya go Herra, I hope its decent enough.

Eyes widening as the retarded creature bit him, its teeth tried to peirce the flesh of his left shoulder and claw at his midsection, this... was getting annoying. Nefarious reached downward to the lower back of the thing, clenching his fist a little as he proceeded to ram it inward to the lower section of where the rabbits ribs would be.

the scry of the beast was heard once more as it toppled over, "Oh my dear blade of grass, did you seriously just try to bite me? whats next? ARE YOU GOING TO PULL MY HAIR? you're like a school girl, damn rabbit." reaching down to the left back leg of the rabbit, eyes widening as it sprung to life, kicking Nef wildly  as he tried to take control of the situation, sitting up a little before lifting the troublesome creature into the air. "Moron, did I not tell you to stop eating your owners carrots? I TOLD you he would have me after you next time, guess what, its next time. Though, you did surprise me with the fact that you're a damn demon rabbit, i never saw that coming."

With one solid swing of his arm, his fist with the leg in it came crashing down, the rabbit quickly follow Nef's hand as its head, body... everyhting but his leg would smash into the solid ground... head bouncing a little to knock the thing out so it wouldn't suffer too badly. sitting up the rest of the way as he pulled out a small string to tie around the feet of the creature... once completed, he would stand up to glance at this new kid.

"Aww, cute bear, Are you having fun? do you feel compelled to strike me down from what i've done? does it bring a tear to your little eyes? come on, does baby want a ba-bah?" snickering softly before looking back to Herra, she was interesting, there was no doubt about that, but her position brought an attitude that would normally get her killed in the presence of a Twilight member. "So, you weren't sent by Joshua, Where are you? within a time that your rule has no ground, little ruler of Starthra, you're a long way from home little girl, best you watch your back 'round here 'less you'll lose that little gown of yours, or get it dirty." another snicker form the Carnal God, eyes looking back to the kid for a moment as he tossed the rabbit over his shoulder, his prize, captured, his quest... completed.

a small nod of his head would be given to the little one to pay respects not for Aleph himself, but for his teachers old clan. his mind rattled with thoughts of past events, why was a Darkfire here? let alone a Starthran? what was next? a ShadowSpire creature? or maybe a Dragonrose? all worthless clans, realms or families that had tried to envoke Nefarious to conquer their enemies once before... the simple fact was there, He was created to kill, to slaughter and destroy... within that very aspect, he was disobediant to his creator, he cause dhis share of death, of carnage... now? he was no more than a free God to roam the multiverse looking for some... place.

"If you are truly lost, little Royalty, then i'll remain a little while longer to make sure you catch your barings, we don't need a ruler of that realm falling... tehn someone finding out where you were and blaming me, I've lived through that once before... I don't need it again. peachy?" was he actually serious? sincere? was this a true, genuine offer from Nefarious? the king of being that enjoyed playing tricks on others for his own amusement... or was this oen of those serious notions that was rarely seen form him? only her trust would know that.

[Herra Draven]

Bowing her head to this new comer; wait, what is this?  Curious eyes befall one whom Herra has not really met though has captured a glimpse of in her recent past.  Regardless of this new turn of events she can not help but to keep an eye upon Deus.  Such an odd creature, god or what ever he claims for himself.  Talking to the small creature; large creature.  Not much here thus far has made much sense though perhaps this was all just a rouse.  Draped in the comforts of silence for now she will just watch this Deus; least till he is done playing with the rabbit thing.

Even as the twine is wrapped about the legs of the creature she sits still in silence.  Hearing the way he addresses Aleph and herself; such childlike speech.  Perhaps she was wrong in expecting to find intelligent life in these woods.  Not like she truly expected anything for the whole purpose of being here purely an accident.  In the back of her mind though Herra can not help but to be offended by the way this male chooses to speak to her.  Little girl?  Indeed his godliness is blinding his perception of sight.  Having lived for a few millennia her days of being a little girl has melted into the deep abyss ones call the Past.

“I need not the comforts of blaming others for my woes or mistakes.  Stay if thee feels fit to do so.” Still filled with the vivid melody of the ancients her song though carries an air of flatness.  

Perhaps this male thinks her incapable of fending for herself.  Maybe he sees that she is in fact a woman and feels her feeble against the woodland creatures.  Who truly knows his motives but himself.  Not one to be filled with trust when within a foreign land she certainly will not let her guard down in the darkness hiding such a world from her.  Lulling her head to the side her eyes sweep down to the gown now looking more so like a body suit.  Does she truly portray a scared little girl lost in the woods?  Doubtful of that she simply awaits the next comment to tumble out of Deus’ mouth.  Her eyes drifting back to this male; what does Lord Aleph think of him?

[Nefarious]

head tilting to the right a little at the boy, did he really think a bear would sway his mind not to do this to the rabbit? his eyes moving to the female as he slowly brought the rabbit back around to the front of him, eyes looking down at the creature within his hand as he takes the back legs of the thing, lifting it towards his mouth as it opens... teeth baring as he quickly chomped down on the little guys feet, snipping them clean off, at that specific moment, the shreik echoed through his ears once more.

Tossing the creature into the air in more of a flipping fashion before catching it by the head, eyes watching the demon the entire time as his new basketball came hurdling down within his palm, knee edtending outward to offer a point of impact, the bone covering said knee was extended outward, convolting into a hard surface before the rabbits head smashed roughly against it. eyes popping, brain matter splashing from beyond the back of the creatures skull as its tongue was snipped clean off by its own teeth.

dropping his knee along with the corpse of the demon, back arching upward as the skin covering his forehead began to extend, the horn becoming apparent as his body began its slow change into the...darker, more...well, into his true state. "You little bitch, you better free me from this prison!" an abrupt sound came form between Deus' lips, the voice of a deeper, more harsh tone rang through the valley but why? how? was still him? or could the Gharlintraf be trying to come out after all this time? "Nefarious, Stay back, its my kill, this one is mine!... I allowed HIM to place you within my mind in exchange for helping the Blue Devil out, don't make me change that now." the tone had changed once more, softer... that innocence had returned within Deus.

left hand coming upward as it balled into a fist, the speed of the punch came out of nowhere, he really did want to come out and play with Herra, didn't he? "Why're you hitting yourself?" another punch to the face as he began to chuckle for a second, the right hand made its appearance as it balled into a fist to launch at the solarplex's. why? why was Lumania doing this?... why was he attacking himself? "Oh, whats wrong? do you miss daddy? are you a daddys boy? GROW UP! He's gone! Theres nothing you can do to bring him back!" Deus... was the harsh one this time? wincing a little at each blow to his body.

"HEY!!! DO NOT MAKE ME GET MY NUNCHUCK SKILLS!!!" wait... what? skills? where have we seen that before? oh, hell, don't tell me he actually followed his son into Xanders time and caught it... he had to watch that damn movie. a shake of his head before more laughter escaped between his lips. "What skills do you have? Are you serious? did you actually take us to visit Him? i can't beleive you went that far in time... such a dork." Deus kept laughing, his little brother was amazing, wasn't he supposed to be the cold blooded killer? but he was watching kid flicks? just... amazing.

"Nef? are you there? oh, sorry, you must be HONING YOUR SKILLS!!!! moron" another punch to the face. this entire display was visible to the other two around them, Nefarious and DEus had forgotten all about the quest, the rabbit Deus just bit the legs from and slaughtered, the first kill for Deus, usually, its Nefarious thats doing all the killing... well, alteast of people.

[Lord Aleph]

aleph would stare at the man and smile at him." becareful what you do infron't of a druid for you must take only what you need in a forrest. you could disrupt nature's balance". He would pet the bear slightly and look at Herra. He might be a darkfire but the man must think of him as a vile creature like his bother."I'm lord Aleph Darkfire, a druid as well in my society I'm known as Ironclaw". He would bow to them slightly and raise.


The bear would turn around wand walk off to find some food in a near by stream. Aleph in the other hand would stay with these two to watch over them and make sure nothing hurts nature at all. The man was seeping evil in the area and the near by animals that craved blood would gather and stare at him." It would be wise to let your anger to stop for I can't hold all these beast at bay". He would pull his staff out and smirk at him.


Aleph had all ways showed respect towards all living creatures and would be nice to the man and even Herra. Most people did not know of Aleph and what he repersented. He was the becon of good. A light to be followed if you choose a life of helping and healing. A druids life he had chosen because solitude was what he had sought out at a younge age.

[Herra Draven]

By the looks given to her from Aleph and the emotions that betray him Herra’s head slowly rises.  Even with the apparent madness of Deus; or what ever be within him; Herra can feel the emotions swelling within Aleph.  Not having caused the chase for the rabbit nor the actions of the madman now slaughtering the creature she can not understand why she would hesitantly be included in the respect of Aleph.  Not knowing exactly what he is thinking the emotions of being unsure and even the smaller emotions gifted during thought can give her the slightest inclination towards what he can be thinking of.  Unknown to this Lord Herra to upholds the respect for all life forms; this is till they earn her disrespect.  Once this occurs she will not be held accountable for the outcome.

Shaking her head as the bear saunters off and the rabbits head meets the ever unyielding stone.  Not going to interrupt this crazy mans fun.  Not as he begins to pound himself in the face.  Little more does Herra have to witness to know that it is time to move on.  Even if the emotions seeping from Deus was more then enough for three people let alone one.  Maybe she is wrong and his emotions are just crazy due to his.. Well craziness.  Her own intuition though tells her there is more to this then meets the eye.  Perhaps if she gets this self mutilation to instead turn into a more civilized conversation?

“Thy words hath spoken of Joshua of the Mystic Knights; earlier.  â€˜Twas he alone that had brought me to the lands of Starthra many thousands of years ago.  Placing me into the protection of the mighty  lands once the Edenites had began to loose their minds.  War was all those times knew and He wanted me to know what it truly was to have a home.”  Her song filled outburst more then she wanted to reveal though if she could get Deus to stop hitting himself.

Slipping from the stone she had sat upon her heels dig into the ground.  Taking a few steps to the right she turns to face Deus once more before taking a few steps back.  Without the much needed signatures of this world Herra can not simply ‘orb’ to another location.  Knowing fully right well that lunatics in her past were not stable to be around.  Not knowing this Deus she can only come to the conclusion that departure is the best route.  A few more steps she takes backwards.  Subtle retreat; is it so subtle in his eyes though?

[Nefarious]

Woohoo, Finally back from visiting Miss Magdalan in SoCal, had a blast coming up with the new entrance music and all, went out on the town... its busy down there, i'm not sure tha tI like it, too many people in a hurry.

Herra, Sorry for the wait on this post, that'll be the last long wait like that for a while. -gets to it-

Eyes peeking back up to Aleph as he spoke to him, the slight smirk leaving its mark over his lips once more as his cheeks began to puff outward from such a display... he tossed that clans name around as if it would strike fear into Lumania's heart? into his mind? little di the kid know, that the Darkfire, were pathetic little demons that couldn't ammount to anything aslong as they had Varsy as their leader. lips parting slowly as his last words to the man would be had. "Little child, shine your badge of merit to another, the voice of Darkfire has left it, its destructive power no more, its founding leader and original creator has thrown it aside like the trash it is, My advice to you...LORD Aleph, find a new clan name, a new family among this realm before your whole world is covered in bloodshed, your tongue will be stripped from your mouth and ears incased on themselves if the name of Darkfire is spoken in my pressence one more time."

Harsh, the tone of Lumania was neither of Nefarious nor Deus... a complete join venture, a dual sided notion, an echo spurting from each tone resembling the fact that they had both felt the same sentament as the other about the clan. left foot coming out as his eyes now moved to Herra, would he give her the same treatment as Aleph received? nah, she did nothing wrong, except for being of Eden, a world torn and corrupt. "I see, so the very person that I once protected, called a friend... Brought you to our home? such amusment had to of taken place at your expressions, Unless little Joshy had changed that much as to not find amusment in taking people from their home, into his." slow steps occured to bring his body closer to Herra, he wanted a real look at her this time, a real look into what she really is. his feet carried him within steps of her now, eyes burrowing into her own as he began to test just what she was, who she was and if her story was completely true.

Hmm, this was interesting... it seems that she did know Joshy, but why would he make someone so weak as her a ruler? this was all too confusing, Joshy's actions were always strange, er. no, wait... what the hell? did she just? a shadowleaper? no way, He hasent seen one of those beings since the last time he...uh, well... Looked at himself. head tilting a little to the left as he took a small step to her, even closer now... a kiss? was he really going to do it? was he going to preform such an act unheard of by him?

taking a small breath as his eyes continued to look into hers for a little before randomly... Flailing his arms outright following by those expensive words of fright... Lum would never kiss such a creature, there was no reason to do such a little act... though, what he did do, the noise that was echoed outward in hopes to scare her for a moment, those three little letters a ghost says while trying to freak someone out...the infamous... Boo!... Falling backwards for a moment, landing onto his ass as his eyes looked upward to the sky... right hand coming up quickly to hold onto his chest as his lips parted once more... "YOU ARE AN ASSHOLE NEFARIOUS... I TOLD YOU NEVER TO DO THAT AGAIN!!!!" no, wait... in hopes of scaring Herra, did Nefarious just scare Deus?? such an odd pair.