Demons,Humans,Angels.

[Cifero Windtail]

Clare slowly pressed the bridge of her nose. "Why everyone wants me dead is a mystery to me," she murmured to no one in particular before sighing and looking at Alka. "Fine... I'll come with you for now. But I must insist that you quit referring to me like some sort of object... Both of you," the wolf said, glancing at Crest. "Also, no fighting between you two. Okay?"

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

((Once again. Just. Al. There is a difference. They are different OCs.  ))


"So long as I get what I came here for... I'll agree to those terms. As for why you might be getting chased around... A nephilim can be used for a whole lot. Plenty of rituals and enchantments require a nephilim... or their blood. Most manage to get by with just plain old angel blood, but certain things require... specifics." Al cracked his neck and looked around. "We've stayed out in the open for too long. Let's move before someone notices it's you."

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

*Crest sighed looking at both Al and Clare. He nodded *  Whatever lets just go. This place ain't the greatest.

[Aconitum]

In a flourish of black sand and green smoke, the demon leader appeared beside the vexū goddess, looking out at the public as well. "You are... Not native to this city, yes?" She asked with a light smirk on her lips. Acon hadn't turned away from the park, but shifted her eyes to look at Zaida in interest.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al nodded and began moving. He did have to go back to his primary hideout, and so he wasn't. "So, Crest. What's it like being the leader of the only truly doomed faction?"

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

*Crest laughed* that's funny. Maybe if the angels or demons win they'll keep you as their little stooge.  *He said walking behind Al*

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al grinned behind his mask. "Well, I would hope that the angels lose. No God would accept me into heaven, after all the sin I've committed. But, if the demons do win, at the very least I'll live to be their stooge."

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

Well being a stooge ain't a bad job. We had one *Crest says before gulping* he died but he was good besides we're not gonna lose. And when we win. I'll let you be my stooge.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al scoffed a littlle. "Yeah, fat chance. Both of you winning, and of me being your stooge." Al's ears perked up as they walked.

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

*Crest chuckled softly kicking a stone across the floor* oh come on. I'll pay you well. Let you kill someone every week. *He said joking*

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

"Yeah, but the thing is, I'm not the taking orders sort of guy. If normal furs manage to walk out of this situation and win, I'll return to what I usually do." Al made a left, crossing to the other side of a street.

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

Yeah yeah. *he says, shrugging off the response* So where is this place of yours?

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

"Depends who's asking..." Al made another left around a corner

[Farewell]

In a flourish of black sand and green smoke, the demon leader appeared beside the vexū goddess, looking out at the public as well. "You are... Not native to this city, yes?" She asked with a light smirk on her lips. Acon hadn't turned away from the park, but shifted her eyes to look at Zaida in interest.

Zaida sat continued to watch at the park. "Somewhat I've been here for a few weeks maybe a month, I haven't been keeping track. Lived here years back, got busy.... However I visited, and studied enough to know the city well again." She said simply to Acon. The Vexū still sat against the tree watching the playground, her tail swishing sometimes tapping the tree and her ears standing. "You already know that Acon... Why are you asking?" She asked plainly her eyebrows furrowed.

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

"Depends who's asking..." Al made another left around a corner

Crest. I'm right here *he said waving with a dumbfounded expression *