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"I....can't...." Dagan seemed to sigh out his tension, releasing the enchantment. The ball of energy fell to the floor, fizzling out the spell.

"You little brat! I'm going to strangle your very soul out of your body!!" Elizabeth turned around with a collection of ether in her hand, releasing it as a devastating bolt of electricity. Dagan held his hand up, yelling. It seemed that Dagan thought yelling would help his newfound power, because the aura captured the bolt, then sent it straight back at her with a vicious impact! "ARGH!!" Elizabeth skid across the floor straight into the lake.

"Oh yeah...Like a taken man would want to date something like THAT!" This statement was followed by a dramatic point at the lake.

Ryo and Dagan proceeded to the lake, looking in. "Listen, you could have just taken my offering and left. Are you that persistent, you little witch?"

Her head bobbed above the surface, looking angrily at Ryo. "You must pay!!" She attempted to swim out, but a partizan's sharp edge was soon placed near her throat as she did.

"Just leave..."

"Did it ever occur to you that someone may be attacking your poor citizens NOW? Perhaps they need your help now!"

As if a rock had struck her in the head, Elizabeth's eyes went wide. Without a word, she moved the partizan away from her throat, and in a gaseous poof, she disappeared back to her homeland.

"Why do the psychos always have to come after US, son?"

Eclipse titled his head to the side and stood, appraoching Aurora some in a gesture of comfort. "No, of course I don't think that. Really I don't." Seems women of any species did this thing then. Oh how he hated the tactic. "In fact...you're very attractive really."

Aura looked to Nelphean. "What? I find her rude..."

Eclipse's ears perked and he looked up to Ryo. "Oh Ryo! Good to see you again my Roman friend. Um this...this is Nelphean, and the she wolf copy of me...well her name is Aurora." He had spread his battle stricken wings, using still intact end feathers to point out the two.

"Mind linked to Nelphean's." She laughed. "I can see how that can be a very dangerous thing, especially in some situations. Could cause quite a bit of trouble." Pulling away her smile from Nelphean, she offered it to Ryo. "Nice to see you again."

Eclipse sat on the marble floor again, one paw rasing to get at an itch behind his eat. "Very..."

"Wait...she's..." Eclipse's paw dropped to the floor and he snapped his head to Aurahkah. "And you didn't inform me of this?!"

Aura blinked at him. "Not that hard to tell dear. And well...I don't' see any other winged wolves here...even if his wings look nothing like proper flying equipment." She shrugged then laughed at the rambling of thoughts that started in her head from the wolf.

He looked back to Aurora. "I uh...oh boy..."

She smiled to Ryo. "Too much to ingest all at once?" Aura then looked to Dagan, giving him a nod. "Hello Dagan. I'm doing quite well considering the hectic week I've had." She shrugged as if dismissing what she had said.

Elias found himself, deep in the woods for the last couple of days, he had not been one to live inisde the homes of humans. Because of the feathered serpent, he was more in home with nature than anything else. It was the reason that he refused to carry guns, only the twin hand made obsidian daggers, that had been in his family for generations untold, but it was time for him to come in. He did not want to seem like a savage either, he had to come in to the house, besides if he was correct there was now two wolves in the house, that or, the one wolf had not bathed in the severaldays that he had been training. Walking into the manor he made a beeline for the kitchen, the unofficial meeting place for the inhabits of the manor. Walking into the manor, the daggers in his hands stil had the wet blood of one his most recent kills. The weird thing was that Elias eye, was not his usual blood red eye, but the slited yellow and feral ones of the snake god, whose knowlege he possesed and controled. For a moment Elias stood, there the bloodied daggers in his hands, silent, merely looking at his fellow warriors.