What's a King to Angels and Deities? [Job/Venir/Alyia]

Job:

Blah, blah, blah, storms, blah blah blah, 50th year. Elyx, you are the Deity of the Sky, you are the master of wind. Why would this job even be something to look over again? You would just blow everything away within about a minute if you are slow. Ignite would ask as he feet were kicked up onto his desk, her back against the throne chair of his office in Black Rose as the paper was in her right hand. Light purple eyes were half-closed to show that she was bored. That was the whole point of the job though, it gave them both the same credit of a 100 Year job for sure, and they did not even have to kill the thing. What more?The amount of jewels that it paid for them was amazing, to be able to take down such a beast would heavily pay them, probably allowing them to upgrade their mansion even further. Then again, they do not care to populate themselves too much with the house, but often are away from it. Exactly you idiot. The Wind Slayer would reply, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, looking from across the room to meet his eyes with Ignites, who was on the other side. This time, it was him who brought the job. It was relaxing, high paying, and gave him a reason to take a vacation from the city and the guild for a little bit. This job not only requires multiple mages of our ranking so that we can make more alliances and return to our old friends. It pays well and gives us the same amount of credit that a regular 100 Year job would give us, it makes our lives a lot easier. Either that, or we can return to the hive to make a new Rosella family.

That probably put the final nail in the coffin, Ignite would not like to go back for a long time. The stress on her shoulders was a hell on its own, she did not want to return to that. What once was complaining became concern. Her legs would drop down to the ground, her back would hunch over as the job request had been placed on the desk before pointing onto the mage requirements. Well, even if that were the case, we are two S ranked mages short. We can't go without this support you know. The She Phoenix would explain before placing her back straight up against the back of the throne, it had a nice and soft cushion on it. Elyx would only turn his neutral facial expression into a grin, forgetting to smile and skipping that step, he would flash all of his whites to show that he had taken care of that as well. Well, partially at least. Looks like we are going to have to visit our good friend, Ven, eh? The Wind Slayer would announce, and now the She Phoenix would have a smile on her face. Hearing that name, ever since their last encounter, could only bring happiness to her. Both of them used flames, both of them liked to eat, and both of them like to tease Elyx. But... That was two, and Ignite sure did not count and the Magic Council will jump on his case for trying to attempt such a thing. All right, but that brings us down to one other mage. Who else would like to go that is a close friend of yours? Good question, and in all honesty, he did not have any answer to that. Still keeping a relaxed persona on him, his shoulders would shrug one time before he closed his eyes, grin turning into a smile as he simply stated, I dunno, I guess we just go with the flow?

Alyia didn't know what she was doing as she looked up at her ceiling, or what exactly shew as planning to do with her life. But she knew that she was never going to get an answer from it as it blankly looked back down at her almost mockingly. She wasn't exactly safe in her home but she knew that she wasn't going to blow things up like she usually would. Recently she had woken up from the coma that she had been trapped within, but within the time that she had been trapped her body had not been able to adapt to the magic that was flooding her veins. This had caused so much damage that she didn't know what to do. So she ran. She ran from everything. Her old life from her guild and from the person that she hurt the most.

Only thinking about these things had the girl's heart rate speeding up and she could feel the searing pain of her magic within her body and without a thought she opened her window and pushed it out only to jump out of it and run into the woods. The pain within her veins was beginning to get worse and worse and the girl felt to her knees with a shriek as her body's pain peaked. Her mana swirled around her in the black and white that it was made to make up her magic. It gathered around her only a moment before exploding. The power of the explosions knocking over several trees and creating a hole where her body would now lay as she looked up at the blue sky above her. It provided no answer to her questions and only seemed to mock her at how she was now trapped once again in a situation that she didn't know the answer to.

With her body now back to normal the angel took in a deep breath and felt her lungs inflate with the air that surrounded her, only to let it fall back down so that she could feel the hard earth against her back. It was cold, a relaxing feeling to the heat her body had been feeling with every expulsion of the magic that her body now held. She just needed to stay clam like the earth below her. Keep her heart rate down and stay safe. It was every time that she got angry, every time that her heart rate would speed up that her magic would act up and escape from her body in a situation that was not just bad for herself but also for the people that would be around her. It would only be at this point that she was glad that she had decided to live in Oake Town and in the middle of no where so that she would not cause harm to people.

Pale and slim arms slipped under her body and the girl moved to sit up. It was only then that she could see what she had done to the place around her, the hole was about 60 meters wide and even then there were more trees beyond that that were demolished. She had no control of her magic and she needed to learn how to manage it fast before she hurt someone that she thought close to her. But first she needed to head to a place where there would be no one so that the only danger to the blonde would be herself. Alone, isolated. What a better place to do that than an island. Crescent Island...

WC: 598

The angel merely sat there for a moment looking up at the sky, she needed to get to Cresent Island, she would be safe there and other people would be safe from herself there. Taking a deep breath the angel moved to push herself off the ground, that meant that she also needed to get back to her house to pack, to prepare herself for the mission that she had assigned herself. The moment that she was finally on her feet the blonde began to move back to her home, footstep by footstep, one in front of the other. But she needed to also control herself while she was getting herself there, she couldn't have any attacks in the air, she knew that she would fall and probably crash to the ground.

The moment that she had arrived at her home the angel shut the window that she had opened and took in a deep breath as she looked at the white insides of her house and the teal accents that brought life and colour to it. This was indeed her home. Closing her eyes for a moment the angel felt the magic pulsing through her body, she knew that it wanted to get out so badly, to find a way to either be accepted into her body or rejected.

Quickly and efficiently the angel packed what she needed, very few things, but the things that she would need on her trip.

The moment that she was packed the angel made her way to the door and pushed it open, she knew that she would have to be able to drop her bad at any moment and run if she felt her magic building up. swinging her backpack over her shoulder the angel stepped beyond the threshold of her house and locked the door before flapping her wings just once and taking off into the air.

The angel always loved the felling of the wind against her face, the feeling of her hair whipping around her face, leaving small stings where it touched her skin. It reminded her that she no longer had boundaries, she could honestly do whatever she wanted to, there was no one to stop her. No one could hold her down, she had visited her home, the place that she had feared so much, she had cleared herself of those devils only to find herself a demon. But that was not a problem. That was something that she could accept.

She didn't know how long she had flown but she knew that she hadn't yet reached the sea. There was still a ways for her to go until she could be safe from the people whom she had harmed, from herself. But that also meant to her that there was also quite a ways that could bring possibilities of her magic expanding from her veins, Alyia could only hope that it occurred before she reached the sea and in an area that was not populated with people. She couldn't feel the need for the magic to reach out from her body, but she knew that if she got aggravated enough that it would, that she would have to find a place where she wouldn't hurt anyone and expel magic energy from her body.

The blonde just hoped she could make it to the Island before it happened.

WC: 562
Summary: Alyia be flying to the Island fam

Ven would, of course, start off with her usual pestering, causing Ignite to retaliate in her usual lady-like manner. Get your own! She would exclaim, flailing her arms to the side as the instigation would continue. Elyx would sigh before the group made their travel, he had two feisty ladies ready to possibly somehow screw up the job. While both of them were confident and the leverage was headed towards him, how long can they hold up like that before they end up going at each other's throats rather than the opponents? This was a thought that he pushed to the back of his head, not even wanting to bother with it anymore. So when they got to the island, the first thing that he had forgotten was that a Slayer was not used to travel. He himself was an exception, since he was the Sky God Slayer, making himself immune to it. And it seems like Ven had no resistance to it... Rest in Pieces. Yo! Don't pass our yet, we still need you with us! Elyx would order, attempting to place his palms against her stomach, above the palm that she used to hold in her stomach. With that, he would then try to insert the green and black light into it, his magic designed to transfer magic over to her body, hopefully, able to heal her body. It was an attempt, the status effects hopefully beginning to numb. Ignite would attempt to gather a ball of fire for her to eat, offering it in front of her face before then looking over to Elyx. I'll handle her, look around to see if you can find something that will connect to our task. Maybe something in the wind? The She Phoenix would suggest.

With that, the Sky Slayer would nod his head before stepping around the island to see what he could find. Unfortunately, the wind seemed to be normal, and that was coming from the Deity of it. Maybe it did not come with a trace, but that would take an extreme amount of magic to carry out, and something that big was unable to do that. Heck, Elyx has yet to learn how to conceal his own magic, how the hell was anyone else going to do it with the size of a monster? However, speaking of things that are not concealed, he sensed another magic flow around him. It was strong, maybe not as strong as his own, but it was still something that he was able to recognize from a crowd. It compared to Ven's own, and that was saying something since he was the one who promoted her to S rank. With that, he would look upwards, the direction being from above. I wonder who our mystery guest will be. Elyx would say, preparing as the wind inside of his body would begin to swirl. If they were an attacker, or maybe even the source of the storm kind, then he was ready to take them on here and now. But he will not make any movements to show hostility, they might be just a guest arriving like he and Ven were. They were going to have to show it with how they approach him. They might sense his magic power, and then see if they will have to approach him with an attack to eliminate a threat. Or possibly just ask him questions.