"Gaah!" Lucifer groaned, shaking his head. "Now why would you do that?!" He growled, disappearing instantly after finishing the sentance, appearing behind Vincent. He kicked him in the back, throwing him forward in the room, pulling both his knives out. "Why is there always someone wrecking my fun?"
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"You never seem to get it.. None of you do! You will never be in charge!" He said, phasing out of existance. The thrown dagger falls to the ground as well as making Vincent loosing the grip. A few seconds passed as Lucifer returned, instatly running his hand against the neck of Vincent and pushing him towards the wall hard. "You stay out of my work, Vincent!" He growled, letting go of the man. He turned around, observing Champion on the other side of the room "As for you.. You have no idea what you're doing!" With quick steps he starts walking in her direction, and by magic making his knife return to his hand.
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Cyrus walked brusqely into the castle. Around her arm was a small bag, in which she carried a few peices of fruit, pears, and peaches and such things that she enjoyed. This kind of fruit did not grow here, and she often had to venture out to get it. She walked slowly past the corrider leading to her quarters, and stopped suddenly. The sound echoed from another hall. She placed the bag down and took her canine form. Her silvery white pelt glinted as she lept over a rolled rug and into the following hallway, tracing the sound. She stopped a few meters away from the ones she ahd met ealier. Two where deaths and the other...
Oh..The girl
Cyrus smirked and took her human aspect, her silver hair billowing in the draft that exhaled itself into the hallway. She looked up at Lucifer.
" You again...?"
She said, virtually inaudibly. She then looked toward the girl. Her eye's final resting place was on the third death. This conflict was obviously two sided. She herself would probably wind up a third.
Lucifer heard a voice from the side, discovering Cyrus by the door. She was the last one he wished to see him walking towards the human with a knife. The one and only he had gone on the good side with, really.
Lucifer looked at all the directions. First at Champion, then at Vincent and finally at Cyrus again. He clenched his burning fists, closing his eyes and disappeared in a cloud of smoke and a quick sound, almost sounding like a cracker.
"Vincent, you bastard" Lucifer said angrily, as the voice echoed trough the room in a dark tone, even though Lucifer had already teleported himself out of the castle and to a nearby pond.
Cyrus watched as he disapeared. The sharp cracking went with him, and too eventually faded. She rolled her eyes and then looked toward Vncent and the girl. She took her wolf form and trotted past them, stoping for a moment in front of the girl. Her deep crimson eyes scoped into the humans, and wiht a soft growl she bolted toward the stairs leading up to her room. She climed them slowly, and then stopped. She cursed under her breath , realizing she had left the fruits, and turned back to get them.
She stopped and shuttered as she stepped into the corrider where they sat on the floor. It still bothered her how the deaths could be anywhere at anytime, without her knowledge.
Taking her wolf form once more Cyrus reached down and gingerly lifted the bag in her mouth. Her head raised when she heard the girl speaking. She was torn two ways...She didn't know wether to slaughter her or let her be...she was recieving two different commands, from twp different commanders. Her master and his boy where each giving different signs, and she wasn't sure which to follow. And then this Lucifer! What was he really? And how come this other one , Vincent , Was acting so....kind? Wasnt he a death aiding the master?
All of htis was so confusing, and Cyrus didn't know what side to take. Then she had it figured. She decided to stay on her own side, then, and closely watch the others to gain understanding. She smirked, and then it faded. She would 'gain understanding' by all means possible.