♢ Dark Retribution | Julius ♢

Quite a few missions had come and gone since Julius had last used the abilities granted to him by his demonic heritage. As such he found himself reveling in the pleasant sensations using said powers always gave him. Though he did remind himself that such pleasures were exactly why he avoided using them overmuch in the first place. Such things could become devilishly addicting. So he limited himself to one active demonic ability for the time being. It was his favorite in fact, the sweet pleasure of true invisibility.

Julius stood, unseen, undetectable by sight or magic sensory. After all, his inherent abilities were not necessarily magical to begin with. He scanned the veritable wasteland around him with distaste and wariness. Though his activities were dark, he did not terribly enjoy dreary environments such as this. Though he supposed it did make what he and his soon to arrive partner were about to do that much easier. Julius felt a slight grin form for a shadow of a moment. Though he did not usually revel in dirtying his hands with violence, he had found it somewhat more pleasant the longer he was a member of Errings Rising. Perhaps his more...barbaric compatriots were starting to rub off on him.

Whatever the reason, he found himself ready and happily willing to bring vengeance to the Forsaken Devil's guild. While Julius had yet to form any attachment to those killed by them, the fact remained they had snuffed out members of his guild. Possible friends, allies, and most likely: tools. Julius did not let such things pass in Iceberg, and he surely was not about to start in Fiore and beyond. Thankfully they had traced the perpetrator remarkably easily. Today they would be taken out like so much of yesterday's garbage. Especially given who Julius was to work with for this mission...

Speak of the devil as they say, and they shall appear. As Julius' thoughts turned to his partner for the mission, a remarkably out of place vehicle rolled into view and stopped a short distance away. Atop it sat none other than Jester, guild ace of Errings Rising, and a man who Julius' information networks spoke quite highly of. Granted the information he received also tended to be spoken with fear, but it was high praise nonetheless. Today would be another interesting day it seemed. Errings Rising supplied Julius with no small supply of them apparently.

Approaching warily, Julius dropped his invisibility upon approaching the car. Slowly fading in to view, Julius gave the red haired man a courteous bow without lowering his eyes. A crimson gaze and a slight smirk was offered alongside a soft greeting."Why, hello there, good sir. My name is Julius Reilly, and it seems today we will be ridding ourselves of a pest to our fair guild together. It is a pleasure." More formal than perhaps necessary, but Julius was not one to skimp on tact. Not to mention some of the rumors about Jester spoke of his delighting in the vicious torture of those who displeased him. Julius was under no illusions that he could threaten the man in such an open place, or perhaps any place for that matter. Hopefully he found Julius' greeting satisfactory.

WC: 542/542
TWC: 902
@Jester