Toxic Meeting

Quill was hanging from a try by his legs doing some upside down crunches while Ami watch him in her wolf form for some reason. He has been doing this for about 4 hours now only taking a break when needed, it had seem Spring was in the area and with it new arrivals which means new members. Most of them were bulky guys that wanted to get a chance at some of the woman but were rejected because they only came here to do that one thing, meanwhile Quill had spotted Mizi doing some training herself. He got off the branch and walked to Mizi and side,"Hey Mizi, are you training as well?" This is one of the rare few times you will see Quill without a shirt on and talking to someone without being nervous about it.

Despite the pain she had felt during that ritual, Letti was okay to say the least although not 100% as it were. But at least she was safe in that Silver Wolf Guild Quarters now, she was in the guild before she found her way to the demon realm to gain the sword of poison, it was called Murasame. So then she remembered the events of what caused her more pain than she will ever feel in her entire life


She welcomed the sights of the Demon realm standing in the demon castle. It wasn't long before she had sought the King, but because she was an assassin would she be accepted or killed on the spot. And it was because of that she was hesitant to go and see the ruler. But the reward outweighed the risk didn't it? The black haired Assassin had met an emissary of the King who had talked with her. They agreed to set up an appointment for the jet black haired Saiyan.


She walked toward the entrance of the Throne Room. As soon as she stepped into the room she gasped in amazement, her eyes shone just like the moon. The whole room was beautiful even though demonic in design. She was actually flabbergasted by how good demons were in taking care of their own architecture.

"My Lord." She spoke and took steps further into the room if they would let her even though she had been personally invited her. However she did not know what they planned. Although she was here for a sword she couldn't help the fact that it was a demon sword and weapons like that were usually cursed. She however had the full confidence she could control it.

Letti smirked as she predicted his speech and then clicked her finger as a blinding light appeared in the room and as the light faded, a thousand Letti's appeared next to the original and they all smiled toward the Demon King. But it wasn't really a thousand Letti's, it was a ploy to distract them and they opened their mouths all together. "Is this the situation, you wanted? Me vs You? Good shall we begin?".

A group of them stepped forward in front of Letti and smiled straight at the Demon King once again. A few more people turned their backs against the people who stepped in front of the real Letti, and they were all emanating the same level of power.

It was the perfect ploy and it was one of the smartest tactics that she had thought of in a long time so she laughed a little as the real Letti quickly gave a fake her sword to further confuse the demons.

Ipomea who was her friend would be proud of this tactic she was sure of it but even then it was a movement of extreme prediction that would last for years. But suddenly for one second they faltered as if fading away for a second but they appeared again.



Alas she was thrashed about like a ragdoll until she found the strength to withstand all the demon kings attacks and eventually killed him in front of all his guards and emissaries. But that was then and this was now. She stood with a thousand yard stare as she had pulled her cloak hood up in the guild building although she was sitting down.

Eero was slowly feeling more and more at home at the guild. Even though he did spend most of his time in his room or holed up in the library. His spirit felt calm, but his body itself was slowly getting itching for an excercise. It made sense, as it had been a while since he had last excercised. Going up and down stairs didn't count for that, no matter how much the boy wanted it to. He put away his journal with a sigh and stood up from his desk. He opened his mostly empty wardrobe, looking for something that he could wear and would be comfortable for rigorous physical activity. After a few minutes of helpless staring at his clothes he chose black shorts and tight black t-shirt. He didn't even bother putting on any form of socks or shoes and headed out.

He was looking for the training area for a little bit, still unfamiliar with some parts of the guild hall. In the end, he decided to head outside. The sun was out, casting playful shadows on trees surrounding the guild grounds. Luckily for him, Eero found a place that he could only assume was used for archery, as he saw a glimpse of practice targets. He walked closer and noticed that the area was already occupied by his fellow guildmates. Eero was still rather nervous being around so many new people at once, but he did best to swallow the negative feeling and would walk over to the archery practice area. "I see that there's plenty of people training. Would you mind if I joined you?" Eero would speak up when he walked over. He most likely could've worded that better so as not to sound that awkward.

Quill turn his head to see Eero who has said something a bit strange but that is nothing to some of the stuff he heard in his travels,"Eero, hi. Ya I know, a lot of people are training today, hey do you want to spare. I haven't spared in a long time so if we do I am sorry in advance for beat down you might get when we do." Quill the chuckled and heard Mizi say she was going to go get some lemonade,"So Eero, want to spare with me or are you going to do your own training on your own?" He looks at Eero ready to spare with him at anytime.