The Idol(Alyia and Deniel; job)

Job Info:

Alyia held the poster in her hand. She had picked up a job that had looked interesting to her. But only problem was that the job was much to high a rank for her and there was only one person. Deniel. She cringed at the name. It brought back so many memories. Taking a deep breathe she entered his secret passage way. She walked down to the cave only to find that there was a pile of rocks blocking the entrance. Alyia knew exactly why the rocks were blocking the way. Something stuck her heart causing for her to curse. She walked back up the passage and to the entrance not caring if anyone saw her exiting the hallway seeing how it lead no where now.

Alyia scanned the side of the mountain. She knew that the hidden entrance was here somewhere. Seeing a dark shadow Alyia grinned victoriously. She made her way over to the shadow and entered into the secret cave that lead up to Deniel's room. The angel made her face expressionless as she entered the cave of the room. She was no longer scared of enclosed spaces. Not after Katherine's test at least.

The blonde scanned the room it hadn't changed much if at all the only thing that was notiably different to Alyia was the pile og rocks that now blocked the old entrance to Deniel's room. Alyia looked around his room hoping to spot the older mage. Trying to spot his tall figure with no success the blonde wandered farther into Deniel's room. The place brought back so many memories for her and she wondered if it did the same for Deniel. Not spotting the black haired mage the blonde walked back out of the room. She rolled up the paper and slipped it in a crack in the entrance to his room. Making sure that he would be able to see it. Of course as the bottom of the poster Alyia had put her name and where he could find her if he was interested in going with her.

The blonde could not get the idea of Deniel not coming to help her as she sat up in the tree. Her fingers played with the pendant on her neck that Katherine had given her when she became an angel. Oya was not found around the blonde today. No matter hoe much the blonde wanted to take the copper coloured furball she didn't want her to get hurt on this mission. Seeing how it was going to be the most dangerous mission Alyia had gone on yet. The blonde continued to look up at the sky above her. She was in the forest only about a mile away from the guild where she would usually go to just think about things, about life. The sun was now high in the sky and the blonde saw no sight of her old companion. With a sigh Alyia turned and let her legs dangle down from the tree branch before dropping down and opening her wings so that the 60ft fall wouldn't cause her any injuries. She couldn't have any now if she wad going to last long on this job.

Deniel had been taking a nap in the middle of the day so he could recover some energy for himself. He was sleeping soundly, but, like some other times he woke up, his eyes would suddenly shoot open. Normal people would often slowly open their eyes, or even go back to sleep. Deniel, on the other hand, sometimes just woke up in a flash. He sat up on his bed and stretched out his arms. "Have some nice sleep, Deniel?" Deniel stared at his katana which had been leaning against his bed. Deniel only gave a nod, and then slid off his bed and picked up Nidhogg. He walked over to one of the pools of water he had in his room, and dropped Nidhogg. Deniel started to strip himself of all of his clothes, save for what he had under his jeans, which was a pair of swimming shorts Deniel bought back when he went to a waterfall with Alyia. He didn't have these on all the time, just in advance of what he was going to do. After putting his own clothes under his bed, Deniel ran to the pool of water and dove straight into it. Deniel kept his eyes closed upon descending, and then opened them wide while inside. Deniel swam all the way to the bottom, and managed to sit down, despite the laws of buoyancy. Deniel got himself into a meditative position, and closed his eyes once more.

It was around this time, while he was at the bottom, that Alyia walked into his room. Deniel was too focused on what he was doing that he didn't notice her prescence searching around for him. However, he was near the end of his task. About ten minutes after she left, Deniel resurfaced from the water, taking heavy sighs and deep breaths. Deniel clumb up to his stone floor, and let hismelf dry off naturally. He picked up Nidhogg, who didn't yet tell Deniel about Alyia's visit, and looked at the wall of rocks that he created...he didn't really like the looks of it anymore. With a sigh, Deniel unsheathed Nidhogg, and hacked the giant boulders and rocks to small pieces of dust. Dust that would eventually fade away. After letting himself dry off, Deniel got out of his shorts and put on an actual pair of boxers, along with the rest of his clothes. His hair was still wet, but he didn't care. He prepared to go out of his room to get some fresh air, and that's when he noticed a piece of paper stuck into a crack. He saw Alyia's name, and yanked it out.

He opened up the paper, and noticed it was a job description. "Hmmmmm..."




A while later, Deniel leaned against the trunk of a tree that Alyia had been sitting on. He didn't alert her of his presence with sound or Magic Power, letting her think on whatever she wanted to. And once she descended down, he made his prescence clear by clearing his throat. His hair was still wet, but the rest of him was dry. "So...we gotta' protect some pansy-ass treasure hunter who can't do it himself, huh? Well, doesn't matter to me. A job is a job."

The blonde spun around to face the voice who was talking to her. It was a voice that she thought that she would never hear from again. Looking up at Deniel she made her face blank, “Yeah. But hey we get something out of it.”  Alyia took off walking in the direction of the Haunted Castle, she knew that Deniel had most likely read the job description  and knew that they were going to have to walk there. Either that or fly there. But Alyia could not help but feel a spark of something. She had honestly expected Deniel to just tear up the job poster and ignore her request for help. But knowing that he was behind her and was willing to help her, made her feel happy? But a sting went through her. Right, Deniel had left her because he thought that he couldn’t protect her. Alyia took in a deep breath calming herself. Emotions such as this would be of no use to her on a job.

Alyia took a couple more steps before turning around, “Well I ain’t walking all of the way over there.” Her wings burst from her back. A few feathers floating to the ground. The blonde could feel the wind against her wings and a small smile appeared on her face. She drew her wings back and flapped them once. One moment she was there and the next she was in the air above the trees. There was at least one benefit of wearing shorts. Alyia looked back down at Deniel and waved, she knew that he had wings himself in one of his takeovers and could catch up to her relatively quickly if she took off in the right direction now. Which was exactly what she did. The wind was rushing past her ears and sweeping her hair up behind her.

It did not take long for the blonde to reach their destination. Closing her wings as she landed softly on the ground the blonde looked around, the atmosphere around the castle was dark. and slightly gloomy.They were to meet the client here or so she heard as picked up the poster for the job, but as she looked around he seemed to be no where in sight. Taking a couple steps forwards Alyia scanned the surroundings looking for any life source, the soft glow would be able to tell her if the man was around or not or if he was dead on the ground somewhere. Around the end of scanning their surroundings the blonde saw a soft glow coming from some bushes. With a roll of her eyes Alyia made her way over to the bushes and looked over them. There, on the ground, covered in leaves and sticks was the client. With a sigh then blonde offered a hand to him pulling the man up off his rear. “You must be the one who accepted the job.”

“Yeah, I brought someone with me, I hope you don’t mind.” Alyia could tell that this job was not going to be easy. There were waves of bad luck almost wafting off of the man.

"Oh that is fine!I don't mind the extra help!" The man dusted himself off and started to pick the leaves out of his hair. This... was not going to end well.

(OOC: Client is #99cc33)

"I'm not in it for the jewels. I never was...I'm in it for the thrill." Despite the short amount of time Deniel had been away from Alyia, he had actually changed quite a bit. Sure, he was still full of anger and depression, but he knew a little bit more about how he worked. And it showed in how he thought about jobs. Deniel was getting ready for a long, but steady and relaxing journey to the castle, but it appeared at Alyia had another idea. Deniel wasn't against flying, he just didn't prefer it. But he knew by the time he reached the destination, Alyia might have had the job done already. After Alyia was gone, Deniel only sighed and shook his head. He had no choice but to fly to the location. Deniel jumped high into the sky, and made his way through the leaves of the trees. And once he was above them, he was in his White Angel Take Over. Deniel was there in the sky, all by himself, in silence, for only a moment. And then, after a moment passed, he dashed and flew as fast as he could to catch up with Alyia. He caught up with her in no time, and could have chosen to pass her up if he wanted to, but decided to stay behind her. He didn't really say or do anything. He kept silent, and flew, and eventually, he saw the castle in the distance. It sure looked like a friendly place to him...gloomy, a little bit torn down, and darkness started to settle in the environment.

Deniel and Alyia finally reached the destination. And upon doing so, he closed his eyes and let his White Angel Take Over's armor fall around him, and then vanish in the air after turning into Holy Energy, and then being blown away like dust in the wind. He did this so he wouldn't waste any Magic Power in using his form. Something Alyia didn't notice because she was facing him away the whole time, was Deniel finally had the helmet that was supposed to be there in his White Angel Take Over. Recently Deniel noticed it started to appear, and he took that as a sign that he was finally starting to master his Take Overs. Deniel put one hand on his hip and looked at the dark castle. They would definitely run into something here, perhaps a huge challenge, some big scary monster, or even ghosts. Whatever it was, Deniel was ready to face them. He noticed Alyia walking over to some brushes, and in a few moments, a man covered up with dirt and leaves came springing up. And judging by what he said, he must have been the one that gave them the job. "Oh that is fine!I don't mind the extra help!" No wonder he needed protection. He didn't look like he could protect himself. Deniel walked past Alyia towards the moat of the huanted castle. The bridge was currently up, and the entrance sealed off by it. But as Deniel approached it, like he suspected, something lowered the bridge. The chains made a lot of noises, and the bridge came clashing down just above the moat, giving a walkable path for Deniel and the other two.

"At least they're inviting me to kick their asses...come on." Without checking to see if Alyia or the treasure hunter were following him, Deniel started to cross the bridge into the castle.

Alyia didn’t hear Deniel moving behind her but as she turned around to see where her partner for this job was she saw that he was already at the bridge. She growled. The man hadn’t really changed. Still didn’t wait for anyone. She was going to have to be the one looking after the bumbling client the entire time. Narrowing her eyes after the tall man the angel had half a mind to just slip from her human body here and follow him so that he wasn’t so tall compared to her. But with this being an A-Rank job, she was going to have to be careful of the stronger enemies, she was going to need both her human body and her angelic body. With a sigh the blonde looked back at the client and motioned with her head for him to follow her, it did not seem like a good idea, but it was better than none. Waiting until the man was in front of her Alyia sighed, she was being paid to be a babysitter. Alyia followed the client closely helping him stand back up whenever he stumbled. SHe remembered when she used to do that, but now? Now, she was an angel of luck. She didn't have that problem anymore. But that didn't mean that she wasn't half tempted to use her magic and keep the man from tripping. Though she wasn't going to do that. It would be taking up the magic that she would have to use for later.

It didn't take the two long to reach the bridge, but they were still a ways behind Deniel and the mans continuous tripping was not helping the situation. Alyia rubbed her temples trying to calm down. All she wanted right now was to yell at the man to stay right where he was and to wait until the two mages returned. But she couldn't it was what the client wanted and no matter how much she wanted to disagree he had wanted to go with them, and so he was going to. Clenching her fist and closing her eyes the blonde continued to follow behind the client. With a deep breath Alyia could feel her origins flip, she could feel a dark rage spread through her body. A smirk appeared on her face that almost looked feral. She could now sense the dark magic that was surrounding the castle. It was amazing. There were going to be amazing enemies. Only problem? The guy in front of her. Of course Deniel had never seen this side of Alyia, he had always seen her magic come from the lighter side of her source. With a swish of her hair the angel looked away from the client for only a few seconds as they crossed the bridge to the castle that eerily awaited them. So of course it was at this time the man had stumbled and kicked a rock down into the unseen bottomed moat. With a sharp jerk the blonde snapped back to looking at the client. A rumbling came down from below the trio and with widened eyes Alyia reached down and picked up the client and ran across the rest of the bridge before something flew out of the ditch and landed right in front of them, “Oh great. Already? I knew that this was not going to end well." Alyia growled as she looked up at their new oppone

The member 'Alyia' has done the following action : Dice Rolls

'Monster Dice' :

Deniel had nearly made it across the bridge until something had blocked his path. He heard gurgling from the water, and out from it came quite a large creature made up of shadows. Already Deniel didn't think this creature was normal. For a moment his eyes glanced back at the water it came from. This creature had to have been created, it wasn't natural. Once Deniel glanced back up, the shadow fiend had raised its claw to strike down at him. Deniel bent his knees and reached for the hilt of his katana, Nidhogg. He drew the sword and brought it above him, on the dull end, so he could block the attack. Deniel didn't commonly do something outside of a Take Over form, so this was showing just how strong Deniel initially is. After blocking the attack, Deniel stood tall, and straight, using only one hand to block the entire arm. Deniel heard other gurgling sounds from below them, but nothing came up. His eyes quickly scanned around himself, and in the very last moment possible, he ducked under an attack that came at him from behind. These dumb shadow fiends had a cloaking ability...no matter. Deniel already had enough playing around. He kept his back turned to the one behind him, and focused on the one in front of him. Alyia could handle that one. Deniel activated his White Angel Take Over, his body glowing a sky-blue color. Head to toe. Two wing-shaped pieces of Holy Energy came out of his back, and that's when his Holy Energy had dimmed down. Deniel was standing in his White Angel form once more, but this time, Alyia could see it. And she could also see that he now had his helmet on, much different than what he had before.

In his hands Deniel held the twin white katanas of Nidhogg's angel form. And now, he was about to demonstrate his newly got power in his White Angel Form. Deniel used his free hand to sever the arm of his attacker. Now that his right hand was free, Deniel slashed both of his swords at the fiend in front of him in an X-shape. Its corpse fell apart in four pieces, but there was no blood. It was an artificial creature, just like Deniel suspected. Deniel looked back down at the moat, being suspicious of it. The creatures came from there. Deniel's twin blades began to glow with Holy Energy, as two orbs four-feet orbs formed on them. Deniel Raised his blades, and swung them, shooting both orbs into the moat. They disappeared inside of the water, but in just a moment, the water erupted as something under there exploded. His two orbs, known as Heaven's Meteors, were a new spell that he used. After the water finally died down, a corpse floated up from the water. Deniel was right. Those creatures were created by a man in a purple robe, hiding inside of the moat. However, Deniel suspected there wasn't just one. For the first time on this mission, Deniel looked over to Alyia to check out her progress.

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It was not like Alyia was struggling against the shadow creature, she could sense it, where it was going to strike where it was moving, the lucky part about turning her origin dark. The problem that she had was the client, he would not stay out of the fight. Always trying to take another look at the shadow like creature, he would put both him and Alyia at risk. Dodging a swing from the shadow creature that she had barely seen coming because of the stupid man that they were going to have to take along. She had been making sure that when he tripped he was not going to fall of the edge of the bridge. A growl ripped from her throat as she glared back at the client. In one quick glance she ripped a part of her short along the bottom around her body. Taking the new thin piece of cloth the angel jumped over a sweeping kick and in mid air her wings burst from her back. Tumbling out of the way the blonde picked up the client in one smooth move and carried him to the otherside of the bridge, Setting him down she took the cloth and tied both of his hands to a pole that was sticking up like it were to be carrying a flag. Glaring down at the client her lips turned into a sour smile, “Stay.” With that she ducked feeling the swing of a claw over her head. The air wavering above her head allowed for Alyia to take the chance and swing her leg through the air hitting the shadow like creature. She heard a hiss and knew that she would only have seconds before the creature retaliated. Jumping backwards a couple feet Alyia was not prepared for the slash from the creature. It struck the top of her right arm causing for her to jerk and grit her teeth. Feeling a small trickle of blood drip down her arm Alyia pushed off and slammed her heel on the back of the head with a cry of, “I call upon thee Punishment of the Father.” Her leg coated in a white light that was tinged with hints of black due to the switch in her origin. She could feel a crush under her leg and saw the shadow crumple to the ground. She smirked and turned away to look back at Deniel who had defeated a monster of his own and another man who was dressed in a robe. She tilted her head at the man in the robe and just shook her head and sighed, he must have been the person who had summoned the shadow like creatures.

The next place she looked at was where the client had been. Expecting to have wide eyes and a dropped jaw. But neither one was the case. He was gone. Alyia’s eyes widened and quickly narrowing and grumbling and she picked up the piece of cloth that she had tied him to the pole with, it seemed to have been rubbed up and down the pole creating enough friction to tear apart the threads. “DENIEL!” She shouted as she spun around to face the older man, “He’s gone. Escaped. We have to find him. Who knows where he might be or what he has done…” She shivered at the thought. The man was so clumsy that he would have set off tons of traps by now or had woken dozens on monsters. Another growl ripped from her throat as she stalked into the castle her body emitting a dark glow. She had told the idiot to stay. It was her exact word! And what did he not do? Stay! On no, he didn’t listen to her, he had gotten up and left! Her hands clenched at her sides, she was going to bind that man up with chains next time and chain him to her.

Alyia seemed to be doing fairly well against the monster. He was quite impressed with her skills, actually. She had gotten much more agile than they last met, and seemed to know how to use her Magic very well. This was unlike Deniel, who had recently picked up a few tricks in his magic that he wanted to test out. One of these happened to be the two orbs that Deniel used to attack the man in the water. It was a new spell that he had, and he liked it very much. Now that Alyia was finished with their opponent, he was wondering if the two of them could finally go. He turned around, thinking of heading into the castle, until Alyia pretty much screamed his name. His body cringed, and he turned around to Alyia. He was half-expecting to simply get yelled at for doing something wrong, but it turned out that he wasn't the one in trouble. His head shifted itself as he glanced around the place. He was secretly hoping that the client had simply gone off somewhere else that wasn't inside of the castle. Realizing that he wasn't anywhere outside, he just decided to ask one last witness. He lifted his right arm up, in which his hand held on to one of his white katanas. "Nidhogg, where did he go?" It didn't take long for the blade to answer. "Where do you think?" Sarcasm aside, Deniel and Alyia's worst fear was true. He lowered his arm and looked over at Alyia. He shrugged both of his plated shoulders, and started towards the castle.

While he was taking one step after another, he sheathed both of his blades inside of their scabbards. Each of them were at his sides, so he could easily cross both of his arms and sheathe each sword in its appropriate scabbards. Deniel stood right at the frame of the castle's entrance. The large rectangular and darkened path right before him. It stood a good twenty feet tall, showing almost nothing but darkness inside. There was a faint glimmer of orange light, which was more than likely caused by torches lit ahead. Deniel looked at Alyia, and then gave a nod. He took one very slow step inside, and then picked up his pace after the first one. His body almost disappeared from the outside view, into the darkness that seemed to have no end. But as soon as he entered the light of the first torch, a shadowy figure could be seen from the outside. And then it disappeared once more.

Deniel liked the eerie darkness of this place. He could hear the walls wailing, the torches crackling, his footsteps echoing, and he could also feel some dark force creeping on up on him. "Oooooh. This place gives me chills...I like it."

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Alyia wanted to scream at Deniel, the one person that the two had to protect was gone and he really didn’t care! She stood next to him fuming and glaring at the castle as if she would destroy it and bring it to the ground. Of course she couldn’t, that was not apart of the description. Seeing Deniel nod at her from the corner of her eye Alyia sighed and hung her head as she followed behind him into the castle. It was her fault that the client had disappeared and now she would be responsible if the man got hurt, which he probably would with that luck and clumsiness of his. Looking into the darkness alyia could feel it move around her, she knew that if she had her origin in her light base she would emit a soft white light and the two would be able to see better. Well, she would be able to see better, Deniel had his glowing eyes. She followed him until the two reached the lantern which she pulled out of it’s holder. She held the lantern out in front of the two to light the way. Not for Deniel but for her. She could feel something watching them, following them she could only hope that the stupid client hadn’t activated another trap and set something else free or interrupted something and now it was wandering around looking for something to fight.

The force suddenly disappeared sending shivers up her spine, she didn’t like it when things went and disappeared on her. She heard Deniel talk about liking the shivers that the castle was sending up his spine and she shook her head, he was crazy, but weren’t they all? She held the lantern out in front of her and the ground lit up in front of her. Where was the client? The question passed through her mind over and over. He couldn’t have died, he had luck on his side, even though he was clumsy as clumsy could be. Letting out a sigh the blonde closed her eyes and tried to feel around her with her magic to see if she could sense where the older man was. But she had no such luck. There were too many other presences in the castle. “Deniel, what if we don’t find him?” Her anger had turned into worry. She didn’t want the man to get hurt, no matter how angry she was at him. He didn’t deserve it. Another sigh escaped her lips and she looked ahead once again but something suddenly snapped behind her, she didn’t know what it was and it didn’t seem like it had a presence. Freezing in her foot steps the angel turned around and looked back at the creature that had creeped up behind them. It seemed angry. The stupid client had awoken something again.

Alyia swore that if this man made it out alive she was going to make sure that he never ran away again. That is if he made it out alive.

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The member 'Alyia' has done the following action : Dice Rolls

'Monster Dice' :

Deniel's shining white armor reflected the light that was coming from the torches and Alyia's lantern. This further illuminated the area around the two, and further showed just exactly where Deniel was at. His huge figure and height was making quite an oxymoron out of Alyia. An angel that was almost seven feet tall standing next to someone who was simply five. Not to mention the armor Deniel wore complimented his figure. What was normally a scrawny person now had plenty to show off. Deniel kept on looking ahead, and he was starting to wonder just how far this passage was going to go. He didn't recall the castle from the outside being so large, and plus something this big would have at least more than one hallway. "Deniel, what if we don't find him?" Deniel froze in his tracks and looked behind him at Alyia. She couldn't really see his eyes, nor the expression on his face. The helmet that Deniel had on kept his face completely hidden, and it wasn't like it changed expressions. So a person could only tell how Deniel was feeling based on his tone and words. But before Deniel could speak, his attention latched on to something else. 2 Shadow Acolytes had managed to sneak up on Deniel and Alyia. At first Deniel saw only one, which was the one behind him, but then Deniel looked the other way, down the way they were going, and there was a second. They had the two of them trapped. It would have been a huge advantage were it not for the fact that someone like Deniel was there.

He could have easily taken them both on, but he didn't want to leave Alyia none of the fun. So he simply pointed to the one that was ahead of him, signaling that Alyia should take care of him. And then, he turned around and looked at the one behind them. Deniel bend his knees, and twisted his upper body so that his right side was facing the hooded figure. And before anything happened: before Alyia, or the two Acolytes made a move, Deniel vanished from where he was standing. He appeared right in front of the Acolyte that he decided to take on, with his hand on his left side katana. Deniel drew the blade and spun his body at the same time. When the blade came out of the scabbard, for a split second a person could see that it was covered up in Deniel's Holy Energy. And when Deniel swung the blade, he made it go from waist to shoulder, and since he spun his body, it added extra speed and momentum. "Silencing Strike!", were the words yelled by Deniel whilst he cut his opponent. Upon completing his slash, Deniel was facing Alyia, with his sword lowered. A beat happened, and then blood gushed out and poured from the wound that Deniel made, causing the man to fall to the ground. Deniel didn't know if he was dead, but he wasn't really going to make sure. He was starting to grow past that. Surprisingly.

Alyia hadn’t heard anything from Deniel and was beginning to worry, her eyes glances up at him hoping to see him pondering. But that was not the case. Instead there stood Deniel with his hand pointing at a spot ahead of them. The angel’s eyes shifted to the spot that was before them and saw a single Acolyte. A sudden  shot rang through her, how had she not sensed the one in front of her, but know that she did she knew that there was also one behind her. Alyia saw out of the corner of her eye that Deniel had turned sideways but before she could make a remark he had disappeared. Her eyes narrowed and her head slowly turned back to look at the other Acolyte. It seemed to be just standing there. Without a second thought the blonde started walking up to the Acolyte. She knew that she could have moved faster, but where was the fun in that.  As she got closer she saw the Acolyte start to move. Not a thought passed through her head as the blonde jumped into the air. A whirl of wind passed under her and Alyia swung her leg out having it connect with the head of the Acolyte. She saw it stumble back and as soon as her feet touched the ground the blonde took off in a sprint. Her hand reached up to her neck and yanked on the small blue and gold pendant that resided there. It glowed a bright white as it turned into her scythe. The large weapon followed behind her as she ran at her opponent.

Reaching the Acolyte the angel swung her scythe making a cut in the opponent. While the scythe was up she spun it and brought it back down making another deep cut in the enemy. She used the momentum and swung it around her back bring it to her other side before slashing across its body. Alyia’s eyes look back menacingly at the Acolyte and an evil smile crossed her face.  She watched as it collapsed to the ground and stepped forwards kicking making sure that it wouldn’t get up to attack again. She lowered her scythe and looked back at Deniel to see how he was faring and it was not a surprise that he was unscathed with his own Acolyte at his feet. He was facing her and she spun the scythe in her hand flicking the blood off of it. She didn’t want it to dry and crust on it. After all her weapon was a part of her soul. Who would want to have dried blood on their soul. “Well shall we go?” Her voice echoed through the hall. “Can’t have our client dying on us.” Though her words were strong Alyia was worried. If Deniel could see her eyes he would have known too. Spinning on her heel the angel took off down the hall. She was not looking forwards to what the clumsy client had awakened, but she hoped that he hadn't gotten himself hurt.

"Hmph. How boring..." Deniel said to himself as he watched Alyia finish up her opponent. He didn't mean that what she did was boring, he simply meant that these Acolytes that they were facing were boring. They went down in one hit by him, and they were no fun at all. Deniel probably didn't even need to use a Take Over for this situation. He was tempted to do just that, but it still provided a few perks that he wasn't going to let go of right now. For instance, it lighted his path, and in case anything tried to attack him from behind, he would have a layer of thick armor to protect him. Alyia asked Deniel if they should go, and the obvious answer was yes, but before he could respond, Alyia took off down the hallway. She gave a quick spin of her heel, and was gone in a few moments. Deniel held up his hand, and would have said something, but he seemed to be at a loss for words. In fact, that's how he was this entire job. Usually he was a wise-cracker, and would almost never shut up, but he seemed relatively silent this time around. Without much of a choice, he pushed his body off of his heel and darted down the hallway after her. Deniel's thick and bulky armor made a lot of noise while going down the hallway, and the echoing didn't help either. A person could hear him from a long ways away.

Deniel finally stopped when he and Alyia were standing in a new room, and it took Deniel a second or two to process what was going on. They managed to find the client, but he was in while a bit of trouble. He was being attacked by a group of enemies, and not only that, but he seemed to have triggered something. The room itself was box shaped with four different exits, one of which Alyia and Deniel were standing at. They were on a higher platform, along with the other exits, and there were small sets of staircases leading up to each exit, one at each side of the square room. And on each corner was a thick stone pillar. The client was being backed up into a pillar that was furthest away from them, when he suddenly steppedon a switch. Abruptly, the sound of stone and metal grinding could be heard, and that's when the doors in the room started to collapse. Deniel and Alyia needed to act and think fast. "Alyia, save the client! I'll keep a door held up!" Deniel didn't move right away because he needed to think to himself: which door to hold up?

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Alyia to be truthly and butally honest wanted to smack Deniel so hard. He was making so much noise, she knew that it was the armour that he was wearing, but still it was far too loud for her liking. She grumbled as the two walk for a ways more before reaching a new room. Her eyes scanned the room before widening at the sight. There being backed into a corner was their client. His face was that of horror as the few enemies closed in on him. The blonde's eyes narrowed as she started to shake with anger. Her already blood red eyes darkening even more. 

Alyia knew that getting this angry in her dark angel form was not a good thing and could easily destroy her human body seeing how her sould was too big for a human body anyways. Her thoughts were only supported when a sudden pain erupted from her abdomen where her scar reached across her stomach. Gritting her teeth and trying to calm down Alyia rushed forwards on Deniel's orders. The blonde could see the walls starting to close in on them and narrowed her eyes as the pain spread. Taking in another breath Alyia shouted out her speed spell and in seconds she was gone from her spot and was right next to the client. As she reached down to pick him up she could see one of the enemies reaching in for her and without a second though swung her legs out and knocked them to the gound. The thud that echoed from the monster hitting the ground was enough for her as she called for her wings. In mere seconds her wings burst from her back. This time not even close to being white. They were pitch black, from tip to base each feather was the colour of the darkest night. A snarl ripping from the angel's mouth she took off into the air. A few feathers fell off her wings and floated to the ground mezmorizing the moester for the few seconds that they fell. 

The small angel zipped to the top of the stairs and to the exit. Flying through the open door Alyia could feel the cut neck grip that the client had on her and it didn't once loosen until Alyia had his feet on the ground. Once she let go of him her narrowed eyes shot to him with the want to kill. The pain from her scar spread farther and she grit her teeth giving tit all not to show her pain. "You move from that spot and I swear I will tie your hands and feet together and hang you on a pole for the rest of this job." With one last glare Alyia spun on her heel and looked into the room. "Deniel come on I got the client!" Her shout echoed through the room. But her shout didn't just get the attention of Deniel, but several of the mosters. She watched as they spun their heads to look up at her and growled before running towards the stairs. 

Watching them Alyia grumbled and huffed before turning back around to get the client who had not moved a single inch from where she had left him

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The member 'Alyia' has done the following action : Dice Rolls

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"Ummm....uhhhh..." Deniel was still having a very tough time choosing which door to hold up. They were all going down, but very slowly, which was fortunate. Because if they were going down fast, then he would have lost this game a long time ago. He saw Alyia get in and out of a tricky situation very fast, and was impressed by her skill. He was very curious about her pitch black wings; he saw something like that a long time ago in himself. Back when he used a Partial Take Over called Nephalem Wings. Which he couldn't access right now. In fact, he couldn't really acess any of them ever since he became A rank. Alyia pretty much ended up picking the exit for him to hold up for him. Abruptly, he shook his head, "Uhh....yeah....right!" Deniel dashed from where he was standing and flew to the other side of the room. The door was about halfway closed, so he had to grip it in a really funny way. His hands stopped his movement, and that's when he slipped directly under it. With almost all of his strength, he pushed up on the stone door. It was just enough to push it up to the point where he could stand directly under it, and have his arms up all the way. He thought that he and Alyia were in the clear with the client, but no...more monsters. "Oh, that's just great..." Deniel said sarcastically. There was an even greater number of monsters than the last time.

In fact, one more came in through the same entrance Deniel and Alyia came from. This one looked like a normal human, except he was completely black. And by black, he was literally black, like shadows. It looked like he had armor on, but other than that he just looked like a shadow, weiling a broadsword. Behind him came a few more Shadow Acolytes, just in time before the door behind him closed. He said nothing, but he just pointed at Deniel and Alyia. The current fiends in the room started to move to Deniel and Alyia faster, and when she came by him to get the client, he grabbed on to one of his sheathed swords. "We're not leaving. They'll just find a way to get to us again. We fight." Deniel seemed insane; he was fighting while standing completely still, holding up a stone door, and with only one hand. But he was dead serious. As the first fiend came to attack him, Deniel perfectly timed a jab so that he could stab it just before it attacked him. It was rough holding up the door with one hand, but he was determined to do it. "Alright, Alyia! Get out there and kick some ass! If they come to me, don't worry. I'll fend them off."

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Alyia looked back at Deniel when he had told her that they would be fighting like he was crazy. SHe looked back at the monsters that had surrounded them there had to be at least 10 of them. She narrowed her eyes and scanned the shadows that were quickly approaching, no there were 11. S growl ripped from her lips and Alyia could feel another streak of pain run through her. She glared at the human in front of her, "Don't move a single inch from that spot." Alyia could see him nod before she looked back at the approaching enemies. She watched as Deniel took down one of then. Ten more to go. Alyia hear Deniel call out to her and rolled her eyes. She knew that this wasn't like her but she couldn't help it, her darker side, the bad luck side was taking over slowly. Realizing this Alyia widened her eyes and paniced slightly before calming down and taking a deep breath before opening her eyes once again, this time the red was gone and only the blue remained. "Got it Deniel!" A moment Alyia was gone from his side and slashing once of the monsters in half with her scythe before she disappeared again and appeared later taking out two more of the clawed creatures that had seemed to have gone invisible. The next second Alyia was panting with her eyes tinting red once again. Blood had splattered on her clothes and face, she seemed more demonic than the monsters that were attacking them. Alyia swayed as she stood up straight again. The pain from her scar was spreading and she moved her hand to lift up the hem of her shirt.


The area around her scar was black. Her pale skin was slowly turning the colour of night. Alyia narrowed her eyes, she should have known that this was going to happen. Being a fallen angel. She had seen them once before. Their bodies seemed to be a pitch black colour and their eyes were red like bloond red jewels. A sudden scream broke her from the gazing of her stomach and she saw the dark shadow like human stalking towards the client. Narrowing her eyes once again the angel was gone and a second later she was flying towards the client. But the monster that had been stalking him was about to attack. Alyia kew that she would never get there. "I CALL UPON THE CAGE OF THE DEVIL" A black dome surrounded the client at the monster struck at him. Alyia continued to run at the being before jumping into the air and flying over the dome to have the bottom of her foot make connection with the face of the shadow being. Alyia landed in front of the dome with her hand over her scar she suddenly felt a sharp pain on her shoulder and she colapsed to the ground. Taking deep breaths Alyia found strength to pull the cloth away and look at the blackness that was spreading across her shoulder. "Tch." Her red eyes and lips formed a grimace and the Omen Angel.

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"Hmph. Now, then..." Deniel adjusted himself to stand up a little more straight, and put more shoulder and arm strength into holding up the giant stone door rather than his back. And after that, Deniel waited. And watched. And waited. And watched. And waited. And watched. Other than the very first one, no enemies came to Deniel. They were all way to focused on Alyia. So all Deniel was doing was just standing there, with one arm up, and another one with his blade out. He watched Alyia fight, and was a bit concerned. Particularly beacuse of her scar. An image flashed in his head, and he could feel his own skin crawl beneath his armor. I made that....with my hands. Deniel became drowned in his own guilt for a second before he snapped himself back into reality. He couldn't afford to think about that. Deniel saw that the client was in danger, with Alyia busy, and that left Deniel the one to take care of him. The only thing was....he couldn't really. The large, hulking angel was left under the stone wall that could collapse as soon as he let go of it. But at the same time, Deniel did have a sword in one of his hands...."Sorry about this in advance, Nidhogg." Deniel let the stone door on him lower itself a little bit, and he stabbed his white katana through it just enough to where more than half of the entire length was inside of the stone. Then, Deniel swiftly moved into the room, taking his hand off of the stone door.

Just like he suspected, the door fell even faster than it was going before, almost instantly hitting the ground. But instead of hitting the ground, the hilt of Deniel's blade kept it up just enough to where he could slide someone underneath. After that, Deniel almost instantly appeared right at the client, and he lifted him up with ease. Then Deniel vanished at his speed, and appeared right in front of the door. He forcefully slid the client right underneath it, before grabbing the door with both hands underneath, and lifting it up using his arms. Deniel brought it over his head once again, and once it was, he used one hand to pull out his blade from the stone brick. "ERrrgh! Yeah, that was awesome!"

"For you it was. That hurt...."

"You can feel pain as a sword?"

"No. Just messin' with ya'. Hahahahah!"

Deniel and Nidhogg shared a brief moment of laughter, before Deniel looked back at the client. "Don't you dare move from that spot, unless you wanna' die. Got it?" All Deniel got back from the client was a simple nod, but that was good enough for him. Deniel looked back at Alyia, both hands holding up the door now, and waited for her to finish up. Although he couldn't help but feel concerned for her safety.