"Scales and Basilisk Tails" (Lamia Scale vs Basilisk Fang Event)

This is currently a private/invitation event between the guilds of Basilisk Fang and Lamia Scale and those affiliated. Rest of you need to request invites, may be willing to let more of you in later on! (:

Plot Info:

• Read the rules! All of em!
  
  
• Don't be a d^ck :D
  
  
• Check the plot if you get confused or lost!
  
  
• PVP AND PVE
  
  
• Try not to engage with those out of your skill level Player and monster npcs alike- we want this to be fair!
  
  
• No god moding ect ect ect!
  
  
• Lamias want to stop the destruction obviously, but don’t step on the plot, no you cant wipe out the whole shabang of snakes in one s ranked strike. This falls into the rules above. We want this event drawn out!
  
  
• Wait a few posts for the ship to dock before getting in their Lamia, If you're gonna post after this first post it’s business as usual until my second post with Famine!
  
  
• Read everyone's posts!
  
  
• Maintain activity
  

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Sol was currently not in a good condition, since they were on a ship and it was slightly rocking it set off the dragons motion sickness and reduced him to a piled on the floor that was currently vomiting his guts up.”God great plan famine put the motion sick dragonslayer on a fuckin boat URK!” he suddenly turned green and heaved the contents of his stomach in the floor again before his exceed Nu came over and grabbed him by the back and lifted him off of the ground and he instantly felt better.”Thank you Nu I needed that “ he muttered as he wiped his mouth off and he quickly felt his hand grabbed and he was being pulled along by Famine as he hovered over the ground thanks to is Exceed.”Relax dear we have all the time in the world so long as no one slips up” he said softly before he suddenly say the corridor go scarlet and the sirens blared.

“God damn it!” he cussed as he quickly followed Famine thru the halls, as soon as he heard the foot steps which was well before famine did due to his advanced hearing he grabbed his guild master and melded into the shadows into the wall with her before he watched closely to make sure none of them stayed behind , after a few moments he released himself and Famine and waited as she spoke to their son Ahote thru a lacrima crystal and he kept a lookout around them for any crewmembers”Famine we need to keep moving I can still hear movement and while its faint I have no idea how long its gonna stay that way” he said seriously while making sure he didn’t touch the boat for fear of getting sick.

Feitan stood back a step from the guild mistress and the ace. He wasn’t going to be the reason this mission went to hell in a hand basket. As he watched however he couldn’t help but feel a great disdain for slayers. They were always so irritating. Everyone was so enthralled with their powers, and they were so vaunted and yet his power was greater still, or at least it would be greater. Not to mention his aura powers which could give venom attributes to his attacks was completely incapable of being consumed by slayers. He supposed that one day he would understand why everyone thought them so special but right now he had only to keep his mouth shut. Yet, it would’ve been easier had he not seen the guild’s ace and dragon slayer vomit the contents of his stomach over the side.

Following behind his two seniors in the guild as quiet as the grave he was shocked when the alarm sounded. He was not shocked for his ability with aura and especially his EN allowed him to sense the movement of the sailors coming before the alarm had sounded. He wondered who could’ve trigged the alarm or perhaps it really was just their terrible bad luck. Whatever the case he would have to forget it and focus on surviving this and not blowing his cover. As his guild master and her lover, or whatever he was to her vanished into the shadows Feitan launched himself up spreading out and pinning himself up against the ceiling of the passage. His head was above the spot he had seen his mistress and senior wizard go. Focusing his mind he began to suppress his aura with In. In would render him virtually invisible to any hind brain sense that would tell the sailors passing under him that he was there, also hide him from most magical means of detection. He sank his head down into the large flipped neck of his cloak letting his deep black hair hide the rest of his presence. Only once they were gone and he heard the others speak did he dare to do it “What would you have me do mistress?” he asked in a voice that could barely be heard over the noise of the alarm and the ship in general.

Not daring to drop down he kept looking to and fro as he carefully kept his En going so they would have at least some warning of incoming enemies before they were set upon. He could feel the new blade of his resting against his back under his cloak and he could grab for it should the need arise, but he dared not move just yet for fear of this whole alarm situation being blamed upon him.

A few days before, Eiji was sitting in a bar, drinking gin all alone, happy as can be. Enjoying the taste reminiscent of ethanol very much, he was reflecting on life, and the power that be, which he enjoyed very much. A few days after, Eiji somehow found himself on a cargo ship, currently highjacking it with his fellow ‘colleagues’, including the esteemed guild master, and the guild’s ace. He didn’t remember how, although one could surmise a lot of alcohol was involved as well as ‘not thinking using the brain but using the heart’. Every now and then, some of the staffs would come, in which case, Eiji would hide. Despite his advocacy for violence, this was one of the rarest occasions, that he would not pursue violence, as he was simply too weak to fight back with tons of seamen, with the constant rocking back and forth, and the disgusting smell that comes with boats.

However, regardless of all this “ranting”, it all seemed to be worth it. After all, the centerpiece of this mission was to take away the basilisk eggs. In his mind, he thinks that he is, in fact, saving these animals. Ah, the things you will go through because of the things you love. Eiji looked at his guild master and watched her as she talked to her pet snake. Out of all animals, he could’ve saved, he was saving basilisk eggs. Snakes in general, he had always thought, were the type of animals that best represented humans - deceiving, powerful and greedy. The crux of many lores, Eiji felt like he had so much to learn about this animal. But now is not the time. It actually will take a really long time, as apparently, they take a long time to hatch. Perhaps, he will revisit these basilisks.

He hid himself along a wall. ”I am very shocked, surprising that these fishermen don’t cut their legs off in the homeland just not to get to the sea anymore…I would.” He thought to himself. He really hated being the sea. He closed his eyes, and clasped his hands together, initiating a prayer, and said to himself, “To the gods, angels, and spirits…” He jerked as a loud alarm went off, which interrupted his prayer. “Goddamn horn, I swear I will never go to the seas. Although if it is for the greater good, then perhaps I will. But for my pleasure never.” He complained to himself.

Thinking about it, all of his colleagues were much stronger than him. Eiji is in fact, the weakest member in his cohort. All the better, he thought to himself. Leave all the enemies up to them. If he found himself having to fight them, he would just run away. Being called cowardice wasn’t something he cared about, the value of life is much more valuable than the value of a mere perception.

He looked forward, watching his fellow guildmembers. Curiosity filled him. He closed his eyes again, initiating again, the prayer that he was about to make before the horn interrupted him. He waited for his colleagues to make their next moves, whatever it was, and like a blind man with a guiding dog, Eiji was completely dependent on these guys.

The town was always so much more peaceful at night, the foreigner thought sitting upon the wooden beam of a Ship's main sail, staring out over the ocean and the setting Sun. The docks, especially at night was Shen's favorite spot in Hargeon. He enjoyed peering out over the ocean, reminiscing of his homeland of Midi. It was also the place where his adventure to Fiore all began. He recalled the excitement he felt stepping on to foreign soil for the first time, like walking through a portal in to a mystical pane. Shen smiled thinking back on it. He was glad that Hargeon was the first place he came to, and grateful to Lamia Scale, in which he found a new family to rely upon in this foreign land. Shen closed his eyes and breathed deeply, absorbing the last bit of warmth from the sunlight, before it had finally set over the still ocean.

It wasn't until the last bit of the sun disappeared completely over the Horizon, that Shen finally opened his eyes again, and spotted a Ship in the distance. A faint silhouette in the fading light. It wasn't unusual for ships to arrive at night, but for some reason Shen felt an ominous chill run down his spine when he looked upon the vessel. He stood up from his perch, and walked along the wooden beam until he reached its farthest point, and crossed his arms, continuing to peer out towards it. He sighed and tilted his head down. "It's probably nothing..." He said before looking up towards the star lit sky, wondering where next his adventure would take him.

The sun setting in the sky above slipped across the auburn hair of a man. His eyes skimming across the sky. His body was clad in his normal thing with his hair being held back by the head band. In his hand was what resembled a blade with an odd handle. It closely resembled a scimitar with a rather dangerous hand guard. It was one that didn’t seem to serve a purpose at first glance. The blade itself seemed used. Stains were obvious on the metal blade, having been one that had seen battle and much blood. Notches were struck in the blade, not enough to where the blade seemed fragile, but scars of battle.

Before the man was a post that bore man scars of a blade. With each mark, a different strike Roku had already delivered into this post. It bore an overlay in his mind, resembling one man in his old world he wasn’t quite pleased with, more a man he wanted dead. He wanted to run the man through with his own blade, and make him slowly die for what he’d done.

A jingle hit the auburn man’s hair as his eyes glanced down. His keys that sat within his normal pouch shook. On their own, they never moved. One person, one celestial spirit summoner once told him that if your keys shake on their own to be warry. It was an omen, a bad one. Out habit with the knowledge of the tides he looked out at the harbor. Were they to be attacked again?

Serenzo sighed it was a once quiet night. The slave had been wondering around the docks trying to find d a place to rest his head, after all the guild had no lodging as far as he knew and well being a save ment her had no ID so he couldn't rent a apratment, hotel and such. And alot of late buniesses didn't let him in due to his chain on his next and when they said to get out cause of it he had to. Though he didn't mind really he was use to this kind of treatment by now and he could sleep at the guild in the morning. It was a quite night like many other until something caught his attention. He looked out to the sea at a boat coming into port. It was still a far way out yet but he could hear it loud as day due tonhis abilities. The sounds of the crew members dyi hand someone barking orders at there people...it only got clearer as they got closer. He couldn't tell who they were but if they were kulillobg crew members on the ship they probably weren't good so he decided to board after all worst comes to worst he can do some reason. He casted a spell to silence himself sighing a bit hoping he could do this quickly and with that he casted speed of sound to get out to the ship and board it with ease running silently across the water as it was close enough.

As he got on the ship and looked at the approaching port he nodded. He knew he would have probably only a moment or two until his guild would hear all this so it was time for him to do what he does and get informant, it was the least a slave like him could dobfor the guild. He then startered to make his way through the ship silent as a ghost.. With the ship's constant rocking back and forth it made it easy for him to navigate the boat using his echo location ability he could see every nook and cranny... It was almost to much for him to handle. As he got closer the dead bodies only grew more and more as he could hear people finishing crew members off. He got a about upset with this... However he wasn't ready for a fight... He needed to save his energy for the leader and cut the head of the snake, not knowing just how vicious this snake really was. He took a alternate route around them wicking his pace a bit since he was still silent right now. As he got even closer he stopped hearing them clearly now..this was...more then just theft. "Dark mages...great'. He said to himself now understanding a bit more. He decided to stay and listen a bit more thinking he wouldn't be found, he would be able to tell if so and hide if needed however he would need to be carful how he does this...after all he was in enemy turf now.he remained silent and listened as he leaned against the wall listening to them knowing that people were probably aware by now he hoped he would be able to get the jump on them if nothing else.

( sorry on advance if there is something wrong with my post let me know thanks ^^)

Sol smirked and followed Famine down the halls as he noticed and nodded to both Feitian and Eiji as he then saw the group of men approach the two and before the dragon could even use one of his spells his guild master already had the situation covered and had created a net of shadows to catch the group off guard.  "Sorry I’ll eat you guys later“he chuckled slightly as he flew past them and into the cargo bay with Famine, at the first sight of the man in the room Sol moved to attack until Famine stopped him with a motion and used some form of hypnosis on the man before she then proceeded to crack the mans skull on the wall

“God your hot when your murderous” he said as he got to work breaking the  create open, not only did he use his claws but he also formed multiple shadows claws that broke the box open without  damaging the goods inside,  once it was open Sol took one of the eggs out and grinned as the shell shined a poisonous green color.”can’t wait to see what these beauties do once we get to port speaking of which” he said though the last part was added as he caught the motion of the boat  coming to a solid stop and he grinned before Nu let him go and he stretched and sighed since he wouldn’t get motion sick on a docked boat.”Finally we’re here now I can reek some havoc” Sol exclaimed  with  a bloodthirsty look on his face. before he moved though he suddenly sniffed the air and scowled before he quickly turned to famine."We have company and not one of ours I'll take care of him so the plan can keep going" he whispered into her ear so only she could hear it before he started to move towards the  source of the scent moving on the balls of his feet to silence his footsteps untill he felt he was close enough and then he suddenly  shot around the corner and grabbed at the intruder. if he managed to snag the man  then the poor sap would feel razor sharp claws digging into his skin."Well well a mouse found its way into my den I've been wanting a snack" he said with a grin revealing razor sharp fangs.

Feitan rolled his eyes shaking his head in his slight irritation at the chat that he could only just make out. This was not the time to stop and chat, but he wasn’t going to say anything. He knew all too well what it was like dealing with a child, but in his case the child could’ve crushed his skull like a grape. When she gave him the orders that she wanted him to follow he dropped down to the floor of the hallway following Famine and Sol with his gaze on their back; only turning ever so slightly to see if there were any doors that may allow sailors to stop them.

Upon rounding the corner and the shadow net being thrown over the group of sailors Feitan stopped dead. He had his orders and he understood them. Sighing he shook his head reaching up to his back and drawing the blade that was strung across his back. “Right, we’ll get right on that.” He turned to look over at Eiji “You handle any that are trying to run away. The deck is the best I would think. I’ll follow the mistress and clear the rest of these cabins and hallways. Should someone get by me you should be able to handle them.” He said simply as he let the two leaders rush ahead while he slowly surged his mana through the blade and let it grow to its full size. He took the time to allow it to grow in full size. The net would get cut up a bit if the holes wouldn’t allow the blade to slide through them without snapping the cords of shadows.

He took his time to carefully stab his blade through the net and into each sailor in turn dragging him blade down cutting through the cords if they were not strong enough to hold, but slice open the sailors. Taking this kind of time caused some of them to panic and struggle more which only seemed to Feitan that the net tightened down on them even further. He couldn’t be sure of this, but he wasn’t worried about it. The rest of the sailors were terrified enough to just watch in dull eyed horror as Feitan slowly cut them up like a Christmas goose. His eyes slowly glazed over taking on the mad tone to them as he did this to each one before long the hallways had a nearly inch deep puddle of blood and gore.

Once he had silenced all of these sailors he slid his blade back into its sheath as he slowly moved through the hallway opening a door here and there. There weren’t all that many sailors on the ship, but he would go through the hallway behind both Famine and Sol to flush them out and silence them for good.

Serenzo stood there and listened but became suspicious as as the voices went hush. Then something odd happened. One of the figures had started mobalizing towards him silent as he was which amazed him a little. The only reason he knew was due to the slight vibrations he made when he walked to him. He probably didn't realize he could see him otherwise he might have moved faster. Serenzo though for a brief moment. He could have gotten away bit then that would alert him considering he didn't know how he was found he was better off holding his position and saving his energy for the fight he was sure was coming his way. He remained still as he was nearing the corner readying to dodge. He could only assume since he was being so quiet and taking his time to do so he was trying to get the drop on him. So why not let him may let him learn something. He then lunged around the he jumped back quickly just barly dodging the class. His speed was incredible he cloud feel the breeze from his attack as he then put distance between them as he jumped back. He looked at the man's bloodthirsty look in his eyes. Serenzo keep his composer but was worried about this. As he mentioned him being a mouse in his den. He sighs a bit " I'm not a mouse I'm just a slave please don't praise me so much sir.". He say with a smile and a small laugh. Then looked at him " as for this being your den....I won't say to give up since, well you wouldn't be here if you were but I'd rather not fight a slave like me wouldn't stand a chance" he said looking at him. He knew a fight ws coming unless for some miracle he could talk this out which he doubted. He was simply preparing himself tuning himself to the sounds of the area preparing himself as he took a few steps back looking at him. This was the way he readied himself for a fight as he took a breath smiling at him. This was his first real challenge and way to repay the guild he couldn't afford to screw up.

Sol was about to attack untill he heard Famine tell him to save his energy and let Feitian or Eiji deal with him. Letting out a sigh he nodded before he dropped his stance though his guard was still up.”I suppose you have a point, get the hell out of here kid and if I see you again I’ll bite your face off” he snapped as he followed Famine and the serpents, from the look of the snakes if the boy made a move at them at all the basilisks would converge on him and devour him. As he walked beside famine he grinned widely as they started towards the deck of the ship.”God I love it when a plan comes together and I’m going to eat my fill while we are here” he stated as he stretched his limbs a bit and cracked his fingers and allowed his venom to coat them so they were ready for any battle.

“Feitian do me a favor give the brat till the count of ten to run, if he is still in your line of sight by the end of it feel free to kill him however you like” Sol called out behind him to Feitian incase the boy haden't run away in terror already .before he reached the top of the deck with Famine and he sighed before he unleashed his wings out."Shall we let our serpents have some fun before we step into the frey?” he asked as he stretched a bit more and made sure that his wings were good and ready to hold him in the air, of course if Famine wished he would start lightning the town up from the start.

OOC: Sorry for the late posting, and also I’m a bit confused. Are we fighting the basilisks or nah?

Eiji watched the headmaster and the guild’s ace do their thing. He heard Famine say, “We are gonna move, with or without our stealth, See that no one stops Sol and I." Eiji looked at her, and responded, “all right”. Eiji felt as if this whole thing was sort of like being in a boyband, two lead vocalists doing all the vocal work, whilst the remaining members doing the backup vocals - no light for them to shine. When they go outside, it’s only these two guys that get recognized, and not the backup vocals. Yeah, he felt like that. But, he isn't complaining though. Those two really seemed to know what they were doing. In this scenario, Eiji on the other hand, didn't really know what he’s doing, which is pretty rare, and because of this, made him just go with the flow. Besides, he had no choice but to go with the flow, like a surfer going against the wave, there’s always the chance of drowning, in this case, Eiji could literally die.

He watched Famine set her magic spell. "See that they get silenced along with the others!” Eiji looked at her again, and responded, “all right” again, this time, actually smiling. His time to shine. But there was a big problem though, his magic skills weren’t up to par, and if he was to fight an entire crew, he would be screwed. But, he had faith. Faith, because Feitian would accompany him. Feitian is, after all, a stronger mage than him, and in times of peril, you could always rely on a stronger member. Regardless of being in a dark guild, Eiji had faith that these people weren’t so bad and had some sort of fundamental understanding of what loyalty is, and is willing to help their friends. After all, isn’t this good? Killing people is always a dark mage’s wet dream.

 This level of loyalty was question after this happened. “Sorry I’ll eat you guys later“ He heard the ace say. Eiji shuddered, but he somehow felt like the ace was joking or something. The cannibalistic behaviour didn’t bother Eiji too much, he had always felt like people could always do what they wanted to do, but just how freely the ace said to him. Somehow, this thought entertained Eiji as well, and had a lot to say about liberation with this sentence alone. He was reminded how this world was a jungle, and someday, Eiji would die because stronger people liked picking on the weak. That’s how the world works. Somehow, Eiji felt motivated to work harder, and be in the same position as the ace. This thought entertained Eiji.

Eiji’s thoughts were interrupted when he heard someone say, “You handle any that are trying to run away. The deck is the best I would think. I’ll follow the mistress and clear the rest of these cabins and hallways. Should someone get by me you should be able to handle them.” Eiji looked around to see that this belonged to Feitan.  Eiji’s heart sank, Feitan was supposed to be the person that would support him if he was ever in trouble. He really wanted to respond back to Feitan, “BUT YOU KNOW, I am only a D-rank. There’s no what that I can stop all these people with how I am now. You are truly naive and a fool to put this much faith to a weakling like me”, but all that was said out of his mouth was “All right”.  He kept saying “all right” because he didn’t really know how to respond. Yet, regardless of him worrying, his heart was beating faster and faster. Excitement grew on him like a forest catching on fire, and soon enough all of his worries went away, masked by his excitement.

Eiji went to the docks, and everyone was scrambling away. It was, as he had guessed, like gaseous particles running away. This was what true despair looked like. And with true despair came with true freedom. Eiji chuckled to himself, and closed his eyes, took a deep breath to calm himself. He looked around to see where these people were the most abundant, which he noticed was on the right of him. He focused deep within himself, opening up his right palm, setting up to cast the spell, and said “Fire”, a magic circle appears, and a small violet ball appeared. He threw it at that location, slowing down the group. As they all slowed down, Eiji approached the group and engaged in hand-to-hand combat, just because he felt like these people didn’t really deserve to experience his magical spells, but also because he knew that his spells wouldn’t do much in terms of spells.

Thud. Thud. The sound of his fists being in contact with their skulls. A kick to their groins. One by one, they fell, moaning, as Eiji laughed. “Praise the gods that be!” He said out loud. He looked at the other people that were running away, running after them, wanting to do the same as he did with the cohort. He felt alive. The most alive he had ever been. Perhaps, this will teach them a lesson to "balls up" and actually fight Eiji back, for if total freedom was achieved, then for all they knew, they would have to fight continuously for the rest of their life.

Yet the thought of him being all alone on the deck with no one to help had yet to cross his mind. All worries dissipated. This had made Eiji a fool. If only Eiji could see the gods, he would see them shaking their heads from left to right, right to left, screaming “You fool!” then Eiji might’ve been more self-aware. But for now, leave him be - he was having the time of his life.

Ooc: i'm gonna apologize in advance for leaving you hanging, ive had a parent in the hospital for issues concerning her heart the past few days and that has been my primary focus. This post may lack content but that is simply because i wanted to get something up before taking another trip to the hospital. And to answer your question Eiji, no. ill edit in my template later
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“But of course,” Famine flashed a sharp smile at Sol with her response as she stepped back out onto the red-lit deck of the ship, the alarms lit the shifting sea beneath the ship with crimson streaks. Famine ran a hand softly along the massive basilisk queens back, fingers feeling out every last detail in the texture of their scales and warm body Looking over the city now before them Famine leaned into the ginormous snake and whispered sweetly “Go see that those mages are driven out of their guild hall.” Famine turned to her ace behind her. “And you see that she and the others are watched over.” She asked of her ace as she leaned down across the rail of the ship ready to make her exit.

She flipped off the hull of the boat towards the damaged surface of the dock, straightening herself through the air and landing crouched with the grace of an olympic gymnast, hand catching and splintering portions of the dock up in slivers of chipped stones. The shadow mage climbed back up to her full height, straightening her tasseled braid with one hand which slid back her hood to sit on her shoulders. She blinked between the ship where it’s hull had collided with the concrete port, and the snakes as they were already sliding out of the dented ship and onto the streets past the dock, chasing away civilians, sinking poisonous fangs into the unsuspecting few’s ankles. A smile touched her lips… she’d almost forgotten what made the basilisks so….dangerous. Famine watched afar as the occasional eye to eye glance turned a frightened civilian to a stone statue on the spot.

The seer glanced across the concrete dock in front of her, quickly meeting gazes with an awaiting stranger. “Oh,  how reckless of me.” She smiled speaking of the mess behind her, her heel rolling away a body that had been thrown from the ship's deck into the water with a small splash leaving behind the blood stained corner of the dock.

Famine was notorious for her poker face, her ability to hide her feelings of a situation. Someone may see her sadistic nature, confidence but they would not see she felt danger standing here before the stranger on the other side of the dented port...The magical presence Shen held far surpassed her own…. Famine knew he was a mage just by the feeling of the air around her, and if he were like any of the other fools serving the council he’d confront her on this-- likely in violence.

Her eyes flickered back up to sol who she’d left on the hull of the ship, her head tilted beckoning him forward in the direction of her unboarding basilisks, Maybe he could come to her defense later. Famine didn’t have time to tangle around with another mage… But she’d already dropped down in front of him. She needed someone, even if that meant sol, to see that her serpents were guided to deal critical damage upon the city and the damned guild, Lamia Scale.

It was a quiet night for James, and he was spending some time in the guild's grand library. He wasn't reading anything specific, just wandering the halls and enjoying the sights of nearly infinite magical knowledge. Just as he had found a book however, he heard the sound of sirens in the distance. He rushed to the front of the guild hall and stepped outside, and just as he did, he felt the presence of something foul. James was color blind, always was since his magic powers manifested, but they also came with a benefit. Living creatures would have a blue aura around them, and near the docks James could see it. It was a pale, and corrupt blue aura, around multiple individuals. James eyes flashed blue and he was lifted into the air by the wind, he ascended to the roof of the hall near Kaori and asked "What's going on? I'm seeing a lot of darkness near the docks."

Just as he asked this question he noticed the giant snakes leave the ship and enter the city. James gasped at the sheer amount of them before saying "Damn, why does it always have to be snakes? I'll get the message out, and get these people to evacuate the town."

As he stood down the one that dark mage called fetain he got redy, he had no intention of running since he no intention on letting them do as they pleased. He was a guild mage now and he had to do this now. With that in mind he looked down the dark mage readying himself.  Until something he didn't expect happened, his fellow light guild member kaori showed up.  At first Serenzo was glad to have the help but not only did he have the bombs being planted but she did the one thing he hated.  He stood there as she heard her talk and ordered him to go to the castle and tell ceostra what was happening and help save the town anyway he saw fit. Those were his new orders.  His chain rattled on its own a bit and Serenzo's look changed from confidence to a look of submission.  Though he was a blend of things now.  However his main one was one of a slave due to the collar. There were no words of protest now no words of rebellion, he just smiled and bowed a little. " yes mistress kaori it shall be done." He said out loud and very obediently as he raised his hand and looked at fetain then  her shaking his head a bit. He then turned running away from the dark mage and kaori.  

As he left the boat leaving the docks running through the city. Having lived here for a while now so he knew how to get to the castle faster then any other dark mage in the city could even with them having a head start.  As he ran through the city he could hear everything happening as the basilisks started to tear through the city. He got sad as he ran hearing the screaming people as he ran away from them. Using his echo location and hearing made it easy for him to avoid the snakes that were rampaging through the city and helped him avoid anyone that could slow him down.  He sighed deeply thinking low of himself again. Why was her ordered to go to the castle, surly ceostra knew what was happening by now from the screams and destruction. Was he ordered there just so he was out of the way. He decided not to question it further as he reached the castle running inside using his hearing and echo location to fine his guild master.  " ceostra, I need to in form you of what going on as i was ordered to." He said obediently, he waited for her response and recalled what was happening in the city even if she already knew.  After he finished explaining he looked at ceostra his first part of his command done. He then stepped to the side " now that that the first part of my order is done, I shall move on I need to do what o deem is nesscary to keep the safe." He said with a bow then to ceostra still in his slave mentality as he started to leave pondering how to keep the city safe. He then had a though, if he could take out the leader maybe they would drop there flags and leave. So with that he focused his hearing and used his echo location ability to track her and anyone she was with down....after all it was the most a worthless slave like him could do.

( refer to the thread in regards to what I tell you @ ceostra)
( I challenged famine...if allowed or whatever)


Also one stack of my UA)

Feitan sighed as he found himself very few things that would kill him. However, he saw that there was someone strange he hadn’t seen before. Frowning deeply, he was about to do something soon, but he was stopped by the sound of Soul and Famine’s voice causing him to stop dead leaning against the wall. His sword had done a bit of blood work and was quiet now this blade seemed to be one with a hunger or almost a soul of its own. As he watched the youth he heard the orders that were given to him. Slowly he let his wicked smile spread across his face, but most of it was hidden by the collar of his cloak, still, his eyes showed just how much delight he would take in killing him. He spoke with a tone that rang of death and madness “Oh, I have several ideas on how I can kill him. I’ll be happy to do it.” He said slowly gaining a sing-song cadence to his voice. He watched as the youth didn’t make a move to run at first.

Feitan slowly started to count in that sing-tone voice going from one to ten, but before he got to “8” he heard something more interesting going on. The first thing of note that happened was that Famine and several of the basilisks they were here to fetch were leaving the ship by any means they possibly could and so he stood aside to make sure that they could get off the ship and cause the havoc that he knew Famine wanted them to. That wasn’t all he sensed however so, he turned to see that there was someone else on the ship. This person was interesting in the sense that she looked like a nonsensical person’s idea of a ninja. Feitan had met demonic shinobi before and there was no reason a ninja would wear such an outfit like that unless they were trying to be obvious or they were stupid. He disregarded the slave as slaves weren’t worth his time, and truth be told he thought this girl was slightly more interesting to him.

What made him upset however was that she had appeared behind him further in the ship and then vanished to appear in front of him blocking his way onto the deck of the ship. This wouldn’t do in the least and he wasn’t about to allow it. He smirked and drew back his left hand slowly letting it be bathed in the light of the purest light magic. Then he shot it forward causing a two-meter laser to shoot out from his hand towards his foe. The blast causing the metal of the hallways walls to warp and rip as it passed with the power of a B-rank dragon slayer roar. Yet, as soon as he fired it Feitan was moving following it up his right hand placed over his heart as he spoke “All if for my Lord.” Lifting his head back he howled loudly moonlight appearing around him and bathing him completely in it before he reemerged now looking like the Demon wolf Fenrir.

His aim was not to avoid the fight but to get out of the hallway where his mobility was limited. The beam that preceded him would force his opponent to make a choice duck out of the hallway into one of the side rooms, leave the hallway and allow him onto the deck of the ship, or be struck full force by this powerful attack and likely be shot out of the hallway anyway. In any event, he would make the deck of the ship due to his increased speed and launch himself off of it to land on the ravaged dock before he turned to face the strange masked woman with a smirk on his face “Alright, we can fight out here just fine.” He said as he flexed his claws and his feet began to glow with the purple and black light of the Dark Regulus.

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