Alito's C-B rank exam

Goddess Alyia looked up at the sky, she had been here a long time ago but she didn't know exactly why she was here now. But there was a pull. A pull that she hadn't felt in a long time. Her eyes closed as she could feel the pull around her body to the earth under her. She enjoyed it. Every moment. She belonged there. If not just for a moment. The warmth from the sun soaked into her pale skin as she lay on the grass of the cliffs. The angel only had good memories at this cliff, a warm feeling spread through her bones and a soft giggle slipped through her lips. She was cute at this moment but Goddess Alyia knew that she could be cold hearted and ruthless.

But as the angel laid out in the sun the heat and the sun began to get to her making the small girl feel the slightest bit tired. A yawn split her lips and she lifted a hand to cover mouth. Her body began to relax as the yawn came to a conclusion and her eye slowly slid to a comfortable close.

It wasn't too long before the angel was asleep, the girl ignorant to everything as a nap took over her.

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Humans and those of supernatural status; both were equally complex, regardless of background. Both admired the strength and potential of the other species, you see, yet each side knew how threatening the other could be, as well. With this, a ranking system had apparently been established- long ago, in fact. Alito had already been through one, and passed it to an extent where he was thoroughly unimpressed. These proctors weren't very organized, which ultimately led to an easy victory in Alito's favour. This afternoon, however, Alito had received notice through the palace of Ald Ruhn that his powers had recently been acknowledged, thus yet another exam had been established. The profile of this second proctor was unclear, however, unlike the first, whom Alito shed a lot of pity on. People like the previous proctor were the reasons why Alito currently foresaw humanity's downfall.

Back onto the topic of complexity though. Why was it that people desired to include Alito in their ranking system, despite his inner capabilities? Did they not realize that he was more of a threat than any other. The boy could willingly unleash his dark aura, for example, killing all living things instantly in his way. To this day, actually, the only personalities Alito could not erase without a fight were those known as wizards. Their auras naturally conflicted with Alito's own presence, thus lives were spared. Alas, this time, the child of Ankhseram had been invited all the way to the Serene Cliffs to begin and end this next exam. Oh, how interested he was to see who would proctor this exam, and see what they desired of him in order to pass. Distorted from reality until then, it was only a matter of time until Alito realized he was at the location the proctor wished for him to travel to.

He browsed through the environment for a bit, taking into account all that the Serene Cliffs had to offer for this test before it would commence. On the bright side, upon doing so, Alito came across somebody who he could immediately sense some sort of force within. This one in particular differed from the average Mage, which amused the boy. "The atmosphere is quite soothing, isn't it?" Alito began, "Shall we begin?" Alito presented a light grin the moment his comments ended, awaiting the reaction of the person he saw ahead. Hopefully, he wasn't talking to someone unfamiliar with this test, but rather the person who was. The average person was more than frightened of the embodiment of death, after all, while the child of Ankhseram did not feel like having yet another civilian run for their lives in such a purposefully peaceful landscape.

She stayed quiet on the ground, the only movement from the angel being the rising and falling of her chest as slow breaths passed from her lungs. Her hair sorted themselves into a fan around her head as she relaxed under the sun, the golden strand of hair reflecting the beams of sun as they touched the earth. She looked unearthly to any of those who passed by her. The lang sprouts of grass ticking her skin as a soft breeze blew over the top of the cliffs.

The scene looked like that of a movie, a blue sky with the wool like clouds passed above as a sea of green was below with a small girl like figure and a man above her stood in the middle of it.

Goddess Alyia hadn't heard a word of the man who stood above her. She was in a long sleep that no one would wake with such simple words. However the lack of sun and warmth on her kin had the angel waking up and rolling over in the grass to get back into the sun. Goddess Alyia didn't know what had caused the shadow nor did she care as long as she was in the warmth of the sun. Looking up at what had caused the shadow she spotted a man standing above her. Her eyes narrowed at him and she looked at him. "Who are you and what do you want?"

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Unpleasant emotion seemed to lock with Alito's greeting upon his arrival. It was rather distasteful, if Alito could say so, himself. He could not trace what had made this woman introduce herself in such an unkind manner, yet Alito had received a hint within due time of why she would respond as such. "I predict you and I are alike." Alito began, "I was invited by someone anonymous to come here for a chance to 'rank-up' as those of the legal system call it. Perhaps you are that person?" A moment of silence rose immediately after this question was raised. At first, all Alito could sense was supernatural power, yet after the statement mentioned previous, the boy felt as if he were in a competition. Alas, what kind of competition could he be in unless the other could relate in potential, somehow? Ah, that was it! So indeed, this woman possessed magical abilities.

"You're the proctor, aren't you? Alito continued, "I suppose there is only one way to prove whether or not you are the anonymous individual who invited me here." Alito slowly backed away before he adjusted his stance (and secretly form) a little. He still took to heart that unnecessary remark earlier, and just as he had very descriptively assured to another female in Tetsukazu, those who did wrong would be punished by Alito's hands; a small or big sin unable to differ the quality of such consequences. A dark aura was released, immediately disintegrating the grass surrounding the child of Ankhseram. He wished to instill fear into this lady as a test. If the girl was not one of extraordinary power, you see, she would run. If not, the girl would stay- it was a no-brainer, really. "So...what is your reply?" Alito concluded.

Goddess Alyia could only look up at the guy with a strange face, it was true that she had come because it seemed as though something was calling for her. But she didn't know what it was for. Sighing the girl moved into a sitting position and looked up at the man who seemed to be challenging her. Her blonde hair shifted over her shoulder and she tiled her head to that side. He was strange. Ra- Ohhh. It suddenly clicked. He was ranking up and he was to be here for an exam. And proctor? That was to be her? Her calm face scrunched up and she pouted silently, why her?

Allowing for her expressing to give in she sighed and looked up at the man in front of her. She slowly stood up and stared at the man in front of her. He seemed to know what he was doing. His muscles were posed for the first attack, the okay to say fight. But he didn't seemed fast enough. Cocking an eyebrow up the angel disappeared from where she was standing. Her foot swung in an arc that was almost to fast to keep up with. Her body was light and her muscles were developed allowing for the angel to naturally move faster than normal human. There was a flaw that was evident to the man, he was cocky and she was not sure if he knew how to be on the defense against an opponent that would be faster than himself.

She said no words, his beginning would be a multitude of tests to see how well he could react to different situations.

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A silence moment of staring occurred between the two as Alito concluded in one instant that this female was definitely proctoring his exam. However, just as he had prepared for battle, within a flash, Alito saw that the other was prepared, as well. On the contrary, this lady was foolish. Nowadays, you see, it was absent-minded for one to attack so quickly- unless this was a faked action. You see, within that flash, Alito could at least trace for a split second that the woman was gone, and by his own approach in the past, the boy knew he should always be prepared to avert to defense, and so here he was in this second instant: a shadow. Instantaneous; a natural trait describing Alito's form of magic. This was only a background to it all, on the other hand, known as Shadow Reformation. Momentarily, Alito had instantly reformed himself into a shadow, which made him intangible. No melee attacks could possibly strike him successfully in this form, while for a brief amount of time, Alito could format his next move.

As a shadow, Alito measured where his new opponent could have gone. The wind was a supporter, you see, as it naturally coexisted with the Serene Cliffs. In other words, no matter how fast his opponent was, Alito could see to it that if an assault began, even if he had to take it, the boy would know immediately where that same attack came from. Unfortunately, by changing into a shadow so swiftly, again, Alito could not detect the whereabouts of this female, yet with this new form, Alito could at least make himself bait to solve this problem. Dark energy continuously focused itself into the shadow as Alito was prepared to unleash one of his spells upon the discontinued, unique ability of this shadowy form. It was only temporal, after all. Any minute now, and Alito would be back to normal. "Careful with your next move, supernatural." Alito spoke under the shadows. He pitied those who took him lightly, so the boy surely hoped that whoever this girl was would not be one of those people, regardless of her background or relation to the male.


Health: 200%
Magic Power: 100%

Shadow Reformation now set on cool-down for 3 posts.

A smirk came to grace the lips of the angel as she looked around, he was quick and fast on the defensive side. Her eyes scanned for him in area around her. He seemed to have disappeared from sight. With her smirk not fading the blonde closed her eyes for a mere second before opening them again. This time they were magenta. Her eyes analyzed everything around her. She could see the auras of everything that surrounded her. That included the man in the shadow. Her smirk turned into a feral grin and instead of lunging forwards she jumped backwards several times. She could see that in this form he would not be hurt by mere punches and were she to encase her body in magic she knew that it would be a waste.

She came to a stop with her eyes facing the ground, her bangs swaying in front of her face. Her hair moved around her like water, bending and moving to the wind that circled around her. Gold and silver tresses spinning in the air making a web of their own. The angel stood up and looked at the aura of the man in front of her. Her hips tilted so that she was bowing at the man before she began to walk backwards. The grass was swaying around her feet at step by step she went backwards until her heels touched the edge of the cliff.

Blue orbs of crystal looked up through the strings of gold and silver. "You can't pass until you can catch me."

Without another word the teen stepped back off the cliff allowing her body to arch sending her in a nice curve so that her body would show little resistance to the air that flew around her.

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Resumed to human form, the child of Ankhserm surprising felt what it was like to embrace an unexpected moment. To think a brawler would rather descend than ascend in battle- a supernatural confrontation, indeed. However, that maneuver initiated by the proctor was a misplay, and logic would prove itself why shortly. Swiftly, Alito dashed at maximum speed towards the end of the cliff, then dived head-first downwards in perfectly straight posture. To do such an action would literally pierce the air pressure, while a simple lean off the edge still required one more time to reach the surface- hit the physics books, in fact, if you are uncertain. Additionally, it was without a doubt that Alito would have a spell prepared, just in case; one that manipulated space, itself.

With Ankhseram's aura unleashed midway, Alito would wait until he would be approximately fifteen meters above the ground, then unleash a grand D-Ranked spell: Ankhseram's C4. Both the activation and resolution of this were instantaneous, you see, meaning even if one evidently as skillful as this proctor managed to hit the ground prior to Alito catching her along the way, she would most likely be victimized by Ankhseram, in the end. Regardless of her strength, she would still get a taste of a god!

Also at an instant, when at this location of fifteen meters previously described, Alito would burst his aura outwards to bounce himself back, henceforth leading to a safe landing among all of these combined tactics- this last one, in particular, simultaneous to the immediate awakening of a Death Magic spell. Hopefully this would catch the woman, though it would entertain the boy to see if this wizard could avoid the seemingly inevitable scene established.

Alyia could feel the wind against her cheeks stinging them as she fell down. Alyia loved this feeling. Her hair wipping around her and tangling. Her blue eyes opened and the angel loved her body so that she could look up at the man who was trailing after her. A slight smirk came from her lips. He was chaimsing after her. He didn't think that she had something up her sleeve. A reason she wasn't afraid to fall.

The man raced by her and the teen moved her body so that there would be wind resistance.

White, grey, and black burst from her back and her descent came to a floating halt as the Angel took back off into the air. Her eyes danced as a playful smile looked down below her. Feathers drifted down like they always did when she opened her wings like that. She was an Angel through and through. Her wings beat at a steady pulse before she lowered herself so that she would be only meters above the tankers head. "I thought I told you to catch me." Her face portayed that of a victorious smirk.

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(Sorry really short)

So she avoided the predictably inevitable, after all- at least from it what it appeared to be. Though Alito had nearly blocked a point in which the opponent could not ascend unless coming into contact with that Ankhseram spell, it was amusing to see that the proctor still managed to evade the assault. Perhaps she left the moment Alito had stopped himself from colliding with the ground, henceforth the slightest second to run from what could have certainly been victory in Alito's favour. However, with such arrogance after a brilliant move came a punishment. Out of nowhere, dark energy erupted from the ground, and covered a 15-meter radius all around (including upwards) instantly. There was no way the opponent could avoid this- an absolute, immediate assault representing but the smallest fragment of a god's strength. Surprise, surprise. "I win." Alito declared, the front of his body turned towards this female. There was no regret for what Alito had done, despite whether defeat consumed this lady, or if a miracle was evident.

Should the lady have somehow fled this all, Alito would use his second unique ability to camouflage with the grasslands surrounding him at the time. Realistically, Alito could sense from the beginning that a spell this minor would not overwhelm the enemy. On the contrary, all the foe seemed to desire was for the boy to catch her, which was more than fair to announce if this immediate technique engulfed the girl even for the shortest amount of time possible. Furthermore, this would lead us to the scenario that would occur if Alito indeed achieved the objective of catching the woman. "Is that all that comes from this test?" Alito would picture in his head within a future circumstance, "In all honesty, I could perceive from the beginning that you are not a force to be reckoned with; not someone humanity deemed even a typical wizard. I applaud your examination, but should this be all there is to offer for now, I have other matters to attend to. I could assume you would always have somewhere to be as well, am I right?" If this instance could come true, while speaking, Alito was at the same time prepared to even cut himself off with more magic or general combat if the other was a fan of sudden strikes or cheap shots. This is what Alito had become physically after five centuries. That's right. Since earlier this month, it was now the fifth century of growth for the child of Ankhseram, wasn't it?

The moment she stopped talking and looked down at the man she could tell that there was something wrong. Her eyes narrowed and she looked at the ground for near moment before it exploded with black magic. Her eyes widened and the angel pulled her wings back into her body as she tucked her body into a small ball minimizing the area of damage. She could feel the sting of damage against her skin pushing her farther up into the air just the slightest bit. D-Rank damage scalded her legs and the dark magic was gone.

Blue eyes flashed open as she could feel herself about to fall. She had neared the wall of the cliff enough in her fall and her rise again that she knew she could push off. As she did. Feet connected to the wall and she pushed off in the other direction managing a small flip before she hit the ground. But in the midst of her mid air the blonde mumbled out the words to her spell. Soon enough her body was coated in pitch black. Her eyes met that of the man in front of her. "Sorry Captn' your not the only one who has tricks up their sleeves. I call upon the Fallen Angel Lucifer." a small light appeared behind Alyia and body began to form from the darkness. A man ten feet in height stood behind the Angel. She quickly looked back and smiled. He knew what Alyia was thinking and smirked back at her before looking that the person whom she had called caption. His eyes glowed black and began mumbling words to a chant. Alyia watched as the man across from her began to glow as well. She would be able to see him now. Not just. Because he was glowing but now because she was linked to her black magic and could see the manipulation of black magic in the air and the dark soul that would reside in a black magic mage.

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Fallen Angel Lucifer- what a phony! If legend had this, this was a replica of the angel who once thought of himself to be a god; a god even greater than the creator of the universe and ONE MAGIC. If the two collided, surely even the subordinating god of life and death, Ankhseram, would dominate this fiend. However, what was this glow? Had this woman unleashed two spells on him, simultaneously? Did she hope light would overcome his darkness? What a fool! Absolutely pitiful! Alito had to prove just how poorly this plan was established, didn't he? Well, this atrocity certainly wouldn't take long to erase. "Approach me, mongrel." Alito invited, "Or may I pass?" This was all the boy did after the moment of this devil's summoning, honestly. He would not move a foot, nor hand, but merely stand still. Was he bluffing? Who knows? Alito had so much confidence within him that it would be hard to trace even past his darkness whether or not the kid had foreseen victory or defeat already. Albeit, Alito was afraid of neither.

So, what was it going to be? Would this damned Fallen Angel Lucifer dare approach the embodiment of death, or rather his master? Nevertheless, Alito was ready to grant them both the same consequence. This all had made him mad- truly mad! On the contrary, there was no possible sign outlined from the male's physical form that unravelled such emotion. If there was anything entertaining about this fight, it was that an angel had just summoned one of the opposing side. Why? Alito would never know. For now, he merely stood his ground, and awaited what this beast ahead had planned.

Alyia smirked and grinned as she looked back at Lucifer who shook his head knowing what she had in mind. She nodded and looked up at the sky, "I call upon the Angel Phanuel!" another glow began to shine in front of Alyia standing as a shield and as the glow began to fade away there stood an Angel in white, the Angel of justice. "Oh flippin Hell. She called out the pansy." Alyia could hear the raspy voice of Lucifer behind her. She knew this was going to happen, but she also knew that the two were more powerful together.

"Please do refrain from cussing in front of my fellow Angel you uncanny beast." Hearing the melodic voice from Phanuel in front of her almost had the teen laughing. But she realized the situation she was in. "Now come on you two. We have something much larger on our plate."

Alyia could hear both angels scoff before Phanuel shrunk down and as did Lucifer. Both now residing on her shoulders as the blonde saluted to the testee in front of her. "I did say your exam was to catch me, right?" Once again her wings burst from her back and the girl took off up into the air.

"Who are you calling a beast Ms. Fluffle butt?" Alyia could only roll her eyes and smile.

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Alito smirked. So it was not just this atrocious Lucifer that was being summoned to the battlefield, it seemed, but rather a more holy angel, as well. Indeed, this woman controlled both members of Heaven of hell. However, what the female failed to realize was that Alito was especially powerful against those summoned by magic, or any other supernatural cause- it was only the caster, herself that Alito had a problem with. On the contrary to this, the embodiment of death was surprised to witness the girl shrink down her own pets, and continue going with the order of catching her. Did she not realize that she once had a great challenge on Alito, beforehand? It surely would've been a fight, having Alito brawl against two divine creatures at once. Alas, it was of no issue now. While this opponent probably saw that it was impossible for Alito to fly, with the supplements of magic, Alito had a surprise.

Manipulating his magic into a sphere of decaying effects, Alito also boosted himself upwards with the same magic underneath his feet to call upon a tactic he had not used in a century: flight. Now, one might ask why he decided to cover himself in a spherical aura, too. Well, to do so meant to threaten both the fallen and holy angel above him currently in case they were to charge at him suddenly; especially if they could somehow reform themselves again to their initial size. With a simple hop, Alito literally ignited the magic within him to travel at extreme speeds towards Alyia, yet with a calm mindset brilliant enough to still utilize spells, in the process. There was that, and a unique ability Alito did not mind using, in addition. "Here we go." The boy concluded. It was time to prove to this girl that looks were deceiving, and that a pass may be something to consider.

Alyia didn't stop until she was above the cliff to finally look down. She spotted the man behind her, catching up to her at amazing speed. Her eyebrow cocked up and she smiled. He was full of surprises. She looked from Phanuel to Lucifer, who were animatedly arguing across shoulders. She plucked them off of her shoulders and pulled her wings back into her body. The protests from the angels were heard in her ears but she paid them no mind as she felt her body falling. Her hair lifted up into the air, carried by the small streams of wins that passed around her body as she fell back towards where the man was easily catching up. She knew that she could have easily out flown him but this was not a test of her capabilities but of the man below her. Her eyes closed as she could feel magic pouring through her veins at a couple words as eight different black orbs around her. Pure black magic. Eyes flashing open she looked down with dark red eyes, her hair turning a shade of a darker pink blonde. Pulling one hand away from the two angels the girl grabbed one of the man orbs and threw it at the examenee. Her eyes glanced down to Lucifer who only nodded and took off away from her arms before growing in size.

Only a couple of feet away from the man the angel winked and opened her wings in a flash and flapped only once sprinting past the man allowing for him to face off against Lucifer who she knew was always up for a good fight. Her hair whipped at her skin leaving small scratch marks as the screamed down towards the ground. She knew that she would never hit but it didn't mean she wasn't scared that she would. Her wings arced and she pulled back up with Phanuel in her arms, she was looking up at Lucifer and the man.

Lucifer had made a staff out of pure black magic and he was looking at the other man in a pure menacing way. "Let us play mortal."

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Some more changes, Alito assumed. It seemed the woman really did not want Alito to catch up to her. It was evident as some spherical-shaped magic was headed his way, though the embodiment of death was always prepared for a counter, leading him to immediately push his magic eastward, thereby sending the boy to his right, as well. Dodged, as one could presume, unless that orb was somehow remote. Albeit, shortly after, Alito noticed something he had anticipated in the past, and that was the charging of one of the two summons whom had shrunk in the past. It had reformed back to regular size as Alito thought out earlier, and so the Ankhseram Magi reached his arm out just as he and the more evil looking angel quickly followed the same path, about to clash. His arm was reached out for the evil-looking angel's head, with a grin on Alito's face to compliment. If only this creature knew what the male was going to do. No matter how fast he was, Alito was certain he would be unable to avoid this, especially as it took one a bit by logic to fly backwards shortly after descending. Did the girl not realize beforehand just how agile the boy was?

Alito had ignored everything the angel above had to say. In his head, you see, Alito saw absolutely no challenge between him and a summoned mongrel such as this one faced upon him. Instead, it was the caster of this mongrel that Alito wanted to challenge, and unfortunately had to catch her, just as she desired. Such pity! Such ridicule! There was nothing more to say other than the fact that this angel above had- whether he saw it or not- led himself to his own death. No. That was not true. If Alito could recall, not of the summons he had "killed" in the past were dead forever; it was the magic of the caster that kept them alive. Either that, or the summons were realistically spirits, just as there were astral beings out there capable of taking on physical form. To conclude, this whole time, Alito saw this creature as nothing more than another summon he had beaten in the past. The one who had called Alito a mortal certainly made a mistake; both in his words and actions.

Lucifer looked down at the mortal. There was something arrogant about him. Something that he didn't like. His eyes narrowed and he looked down at the mortal below him. The fallen Angel looked down and scoffed. She had been watching the magic user. He was agile and swift but his magical power was lower than his. Closing his wings into his back the Angel did not fall, yet stood there. Floating on the air. He was not just a summon. He was a manifest of his own power from below that Alyia had called upon to assist her, he began to walk towards the mortal as if walking on stairs. His white hair fluttering behind him as he walked down the invisible stairs. He stood about 5 meters away from the boy and looked at him. His magic was being consistently used. Wasn't he going to get tired? Eyebrow cocking upwards Lucifer moved closer, his robe swishing around his ankles. Even if this mortal could harm hit it would take more hits than this mortal would think.

Alyia flew a little ways below. She had been watching the interaction between the Angel and the Angel she was worried for Lucifer, as she would always be.

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Lucifer: The fallen angel (as explained before). Indeed, he was nothing but trouble, though Alito did not dare move his hand focused between the eyes of this so-called angel--rather a demon in the embodiment of death's own set of eyes, honestly. Meanwhile, with the corner of his eye, the boy had noticed that this fallen angel's master had repositioned herself. However, there was still something missing: amusement. Nothing about this exam had been fun or enjoyable--not yet, anyway. Perhaps this whole tease that was currently the objective of succeeding in this exam was the proctor's version of fun, though to Alito, the first step to "fun" would be the end of this fallen angel's presence here. He figured the other body was somewhere nearby, though in any situation, there was still a trick up Alito's sleeve to counter; one that would surpass any movement he had performed in this exam.

Alito kept silent. Talking had a tendency to provoke the enemy, after all, while Alito initially was not the type to welcome anyone to fight. This girl, on the other hand--what was she on to? It was interesting to see that even one who had lived for centuries could not predict the movements of the foe. As expected, this woman was not an average female wizard. With all of these thoughts in mind, Alito's eyes were positioned so one was locked onto Lucifer, while the other was on his master; neither would be ignored, in other words. No matter how close this foul creature was to the male currently, Alito had a plan to erase this girl's comrade in an instant. Everything now rested on the lady's shoulders; Alito had no intention of losing this fight, whatsoever.

Alyia looked between her summon and the man who had claimed that he was to pass an exam. Crystine eyes that reflected the skys above shot from person to person. She didn't know what she wanted to son she knew that the other man wanted a fight, however she realized that she was not going to fight.

Her wrists flicked and the Angel smiled at the man who seemed to be floating above her. "You think far too much." The words of advice came slipping from her lips. She knew that the man still wanted amusement. However that was not what he was going to receive today as not only did Lucifer disappear, but Phanuel as well.

With her wings still beating to keep her up and Angel slowly make her way up So that she was face to face with the man, yet still far enough away in case of an attack. "Though. I must ask is everything a fight to you? I will assume that you know how to pick your fights. But do you know your limitations and when you have been matched. The Angel knew well her boundaries however she also knew that this was not a battle that she needed to fight. The man in front of her was shown worthy. No matter how much magic he wasted.

With a single flap of her wings she was fight next to the man and she tapped his shoulder. "Good job."

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Pox: Sorry began writing this at one in the morning after reading your message

It appeared all that Alito had structured in his mind was to no avail. The fallen angel he had prepared to eliminate disappeared before his eyes, seemingly from the command of his master, along with that other angel on the sidelines. Those words of advice that followed after, however, Alito did not tolerate whatsoever. Think far too much? This whole thought process was controlled comfortably, and all for Alito's survival. Albeit, there was not much to comment on anymore. By the looks of things, it looked like the battle had finally come to a settlement; something the embodiment of death could tolerate. If there was any surprise to this examination, it was the smile presently- and evidently- written on this woman's face ahead. Perhaps she was content with Alito's style. He smiled in return.

Face-to-face, Alito grinned further as the female brought up some even more interesting questions. "You will come to realize that everything is a fight soon enough." Alito explained, "The fight to survive, the fight for success, the fight for friendship, peace- all of it is a fight. Nothing comes easy in this world." A wink followed this explanation as Alito hoped this proctor would tolerate this truth, just as he was able to accept her words since the beginning of this encounter. "However..." Alito continued, "I have been outmatched before. While we are magical, you see, there are some who are simply godlike. Some are kind, some are unkind; I was unfortunate to meet only the unkind; the only one of this type strong enough to erase me in any instant." He wasn't afraid to admit it. He did not fear death. Alito was more than glad to point out that he once, indeed, had been defeated in battle, or would have been defeated if there was nothing to hold this former opponent back.

It was at this point in time that Alito noticed the lady ahead come into physical contact with him, lightly touching him and saying two clear words; both of which surely clarifying the end of this exam. "Thank you." Alito replied as a conclusion, swiftly descending back towards the cliffs to make a successful departure. He was done here, satisfied with this new rank-up he had earned. He indeed felt stronger, though there was a lot of training to come with this, of course. He had a feeling he would come into contact with more like this proctor's kind, though he was still amazed there were races more extraordinary than humans out here. Alas, this conversation with himself could save itself for another day. Alito needed some rest, and so he proceed to move back to his home: Ald Ruhn.

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