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"I am not trying to scare you, I just want you to understand the danger."

"When the demons have a physical form, enchanted weapons are your best hope. Magic that cause physical damage works in varrient degrees. What works on one demon does nothing to another. So you are well armed, weapond froged with the sole purpose of slayign demons are usually the safest bet."

Azaireal draws a long sword, "This is Ice Blade. He thirsts for demonic blood. His wounds are quite cool. He found a home once in a fallens chest, the explosion of the body nearly destroyed Ice Blade. He is born of the shadow plane, like a certain little angel. THey will live, nothing can stop them. You are right to have faith in the defense of the manor, but I have wittness my tragic defeats at the hands to the demons to ever be comfortable defending against them."

"Atlantis was strong, had many great warriors and wizards, and they far out number your house. They lost."

"The Hitties were hit very hard, as were the bronze age Greeks."

Azaireal puts a hand to his face, and touches his check. "SHE was killed, and she had more power than anyother I have ever meet in this world. I could not protect her..."

No tears, but pain. Azaireal's torment. "Angel can't cry. They can't die."

"Love is the greatest curse ever bestoyed."

"Faith is the key to this victory."

"Not to imply me, but faith that you can win..."

"The cloth will keep you safe from the enemy you cannot see, you can fight to keep yourself safe from the ones you can see."

"What, angels... Uh..." Azaireal tries to lie about the origin of the cloaks, but decides to tell the truth.

"They are made from my feathers."

"I'll give them to Little angel, and he can give them to you, and you can give them to the non-infernally-connected people, and no ones skin will melt off when the demons will come.!"

Azaireal gave out a weak laugh. "How did angels get such a weak reputation?"

"Angel arrogence making me blind to the truth... Alas, having divine powers is my one greatest weakness..."

Azaireal thought of the alternatives. "If only we could harness that egotism into a form of energy, and point it at Hell...."

Aura laughed slightly. "I'll cover for you, say I dug them up from my vaults, Eclipse dear, would you be so kind?"

Eclipse managed to wrench himself from her and gather the cloaks up with his wingtips and from there to his back. He gave off a slight blue glow and looked to Aurahkah. "I'll take these to your room." Taking a few steps forward he phased himself into a shadow walk and out of sight.

Clasping her hands Aura took it upon herself to somewhat give logic to Azaireal's questions. "Around here angels are looked down on for reasons. And elder angel named Aperiel, she has a way about doing things. She can be very arrogant, and down right mean. The breaking point for her was when she actually used her powers to drop me to the floor, hurt my wrist a little. But after that we've never liked her since. She offends the others too, brings more heartache than joy. And all the angels that have been here, even Pheaura at one point, had a 'higher being' complex, made us look stupid and inferior. We can't help but be weary of you all. I'm sorry."

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Aura laughed. "You sure are different from the others. Much like Phea only a bit more critical I suppose." She nodded at him and clasped her arms behind hre back, her hadns resting clasped together on top of the hilts of her own sais and on top of the hilt of Soulforge as well. "Better than me I suppose, I just think way to much and then sometimes say too much."

((Getting mad with you now Gaia.))

Aura shook her head. "Odd indeed."

"I am!" Eclipse gave a bark from behind Azaireal and a flare of his wings before folding them back in tightly.

"Aren't you always you beast?"

"Not always..."