Intoxicating Festivities! (Private; Daemon)

The moon shined peacefully over the festival yet hidden away from the crowds in one of the cities many alley ways an assassin moved swiftly under a veil of darkness. This assassin was given a specific order by their master To kill Daemon Spade. Daemon had in years past taken up jobs as an assassin himself and acquired a rather infamous name for himself in the underworld under the title savage beast who was capable of killing a person with nothing more then his index finger. Daemon however chose to leave that life behind him after regaining memories of his parents and siblings after one of his targets mentioning how much he looked like both of them and proceeded to give Daemon a copy of his family's crest on a necklace which he still carries to this day .

All in all this left Daemon's former employers to be rather angry with him and every few years they attempt to kill him however the only thing they get word of is a bloodied corpse and a note from Daemon to stop sending peons. Unfortunately for the current assassin the information they have on Daemon is rather dated due to him learning how to properly cover his tracks.

Ten minutes later on the other side of town in the festival was our favorite turquoise haired crimson eyed Lunar mage enjoying the sight of the festivities from the comfort of an open aired bath with a soft smile on his face as the warm water washed over his body causing his muscles to relax Daemon looks up to the moon and starts to sing a song his mother sung to him as a child. Thou seek the light with an outstretched hand a divine blade lies before you so command the wake of dreams to restore the world, cut away the seems. Join in our prayer in our song of birthrights and love come the moon Illuminate the night sky  pray that we may quell the dark. Light take the throne Lost in thoughts all alone.  Thou seek the dark with an unsheathed blade. Now a white ivory throne beckons so obtain the fate you sow on this path be weary friend and foe. Join in the tale in the blight of Conquest and lies come the sun to tarnish in the sky. Vow that we shall tear the light. Dark seize the throne Lost in thoughts all alone." Daemon raised his hand to the moon in prayer as a silver aura washed over his body  before closing his right hand over a knifes handle as the assassin stood on the roof of the bath house Glaring at Daemon.

Savage Beast prepare to die by the hand of the Wild Dog." Daemon Glared back at the assassin and carefully wrapped a towel around his waist and jumped up to the roof and got into a fighting stance. Normally Daemon would simply use his katana but he decided to leave it in his room due to the moist air would be bad for the blades edge. the assassin smirked and charged at Daemon with his blade poised to pierce his throat While Daemon twirled the knife in his grip and threw it into the assassin's right leg with roughly an A rank's level of power hitting several muscles and tendons and the shin bone causing the Assassin to drop his blade in agony. Daemon stared in disbelief at the pathetic excuse for an assassin and crossed his arms over his chest. Is that really all it took to put you down the assassin's of the red skies must be slipping in their training regiments. " Daemon walked over to the man and  grabbed the man by his throat with his automail left arm  then dragged him over to the side of the building and dangled the poor man over the edge by his hair facing the kabeb stand and fire walking event. Daemon stared unemotionally  at the assassin's eyes before taking his right index finger and positioned it to the left of the poor fool's neck who began to beg and plead for his life saying that he would gladly give up the life of an assassin if Daemon spared him. Squelch was the only sound that could be heard in Daemon's ears; with the speed of a S rank Daemon moved his claw from left to right of the mans neck causing him to cut through the jugular while Daemon dropped the man who in a last ditch effort to take Daemon with him grabbed at the towel at Daemon's waist causing it to fall from his body as the assassin fell to the hot coals below Causing him to be burnt to a crisp as a sickening scent fills the air. Daemon simply looked on with the mans blood caked onto his face, hair  and chest the rest of his body bare for the entire world to see the scars that covered his abdomin.

Daemon not wanting to being considered an amateurish former killer for hire decided to jump down from the inn roof and proceeded to walk over to the charred body with his automail arm and dragged it off of the fire before kneeling down to examine it in front of the Cherry blossomed hair girl he saw rush after her pet fox. Daemon's Black hair flowed a little bit from the up draft of heat from the coal pit.  Daemon smirked at his work making a final noted to be more careful on the method of proper public executions as he grabbed the towel he was wearing .

When will those bastards learn not to send the grunts." He said with a dark chuckle as he slowly stood up making the scars on his back more pronounced as he turned around slowly and started to head back to the bath house's main entrance as he walked past the girl allowing her a close up view of his body. Daemon yawned a little and tried to use the towel the wipe the blood off his body as he walked. Daemon grumbled a bit at how difficult it was to get the blood out of his onyx black hair. I hope the Inn has sake.." He said out loud as he turned the corner and headed back into the bath house. Daemon up to the front desk and asked the hostess for several bottles of sake and gave her his room number. The hostess still in shock of seeing one of her customers walking back into the inn naked simply nodded with her mouth open like gaping fish. Daemon smiled and thanked her before heading back to his room on the second floor.

( Daemon doesn't know who works her so if Momoi wants to follow him that's her best chance )

Drip drip drip was one of the few sounds flooding the hallway as a trail of blood droplets slowly formed behind Daemon as he walked to his room with a slight yawn. After entering his room Daemon slowly began to finish cleaning the blood from his body yet was having trouble removing the last bit from his chest due to the towel becoming far too saturated with the assassin's blood. Seeing this Daemon went into the battle room and put the towel on the sink counter and headed back into the main room just in time to notice a scent just outside of his door. Daemon moved towards his door and hid against a shadowy wall and prepared to tackle the person as they came in Yet his .. ahem lower muscle was clearly visible.

Daemon quickly tackled the woman and closed the door behind her separating them from the rest of the inn as he holds her to the ground using his entire body to prevent her form moving and placed his right index finger against her throat. You have two seconds to tell me who you are or I'll rip your throat open. " Daemon said as he gently applied pressure to his finger. While Daemon was normally a calm and peaceful man during vacations having someone attempt to kill him already has left him in a rather paranoid  state meaning that whomever was underneath him  literally only have two seconds to plead their case  before he introduced them to the pearly gates.

Daemon glared at the girl before slowly removing his finger from the girl's throat and gets off of her before offering his a hand up while a small wolf pup appears from  the bed room with a piece of salted chicken in it's maw. Daemon walked over to the pup and gently picked it up and stared into it's eyes. Lunos what have I told you about stealing from other people?" The small pup looks at it's master's eyes with a big sappy stare yet Daemon's glare did not soften until the pup dropped the chicken into Daemon's hand which was held under the pups mouth. Daemon smiled to the pup and gently placed the pup on his head and sat down before ripping the chicken apart and shared a bit with the small pup then threw the rest to the frozen pup. Why did you come here Miss Momoi ?