"Allura?" Akira asks as the angel stands over him, he could see the determination for answers in her eyes, a burning gaze of both betrayal and mistrust. Akira looks away from her unable to hold her gaze. "So he told you what happened?" Akira's voice was somewhat winded, he was still trying to adjust to being back in his own body.
'I told her some of what happened, though you cut me short... just when I was getting to the best part.'
"What did you tell her?" Akira probes out loud, though after a few moments pass it was evident that the demon wasn't going to co-operate. Akira looks to Allura a frown on his face, his voice sounding completely void of emotion as he says. "I'm sorry..." Upon speaking Akira's eyes roll back and blood begins to excrete itself from his tear ducts, gravity merely pulls the bloodtears down the side of Akira's face to the floor. 'If you will not tell me, then I'll take the answer from you' Akira's thoughts raged with the right for succession though in his current state, his control is overthrown by the demon with ease. Akira's eyes roll back to normal though Allura is merely greeted with their fire red gaze and a wicked smile.
"I am sorry that you wish to talk to that... mortal, though for both our sakes I cannot allow him to unlock that memory. I will be free, if he finds out it's likely to crush what little mortality and mentality he has left." The demon moves itself away from Allura as it stands up to his feet. "He has pressed me for the truth with his magic." The demon sighs dejectedly. "And unfortunately for me I am sworn in blood to abide to his bidding. Though I don't think you truly understood the story, that was my hope but I also hoped you wouldn't blabber like a fool to this man the second he returned..." The smile slowly changes to a frown as the demon steps towards Allura. "You ruined my fun... then allow me to show you the truth!" The demons steps hasten as he reaches and rests the palm of his hand against Allura's temple. As he does so, the house seems to fall apart around them and disappear from existence. The image of the demon flickers away from existence as a scene begins to build itself up, a town, or at least the outskirts of a town. Akira's body reappears as a silhouette next to Allura, though the Aura it gave off made it clear it was still the demon.
The silhouette points ahead and a person seems to materialise out of thin air, on initial inspection of appearance and attire, this person looked very much like Akira although on closer inspection it was clear that it wasn't. The man steps towards Allura, his face full of anger and hatred his lips move as if to be shouting though no words are projected. As the scene unfolds another man dressed in commoners rags steps through Allura as though she wasn't even there. It would seemed the angered hunter was addressing this man all along. The scene disappears almost instantly on the commoners appearance. The commoner remains in place as a room seems to build around them, but halfway through constructing itself it breaks apart a familiar voice says. "Fine, if they're getting too close I'll leave. Don't anger him, he may have lived here with us once but it's a dangerous game to play."
The silhouette shakes its head at Allura and Volkrans voice rings out 'This is merely a reconstruction, if you try to communicate or change anything it'll end in failure.' Then a third scene begins to construct itself before themselves the silhouette's voice is weak as it warns 'prepare yourself'. Before the scene is complete cries of fear and pain echo as though bouncing around within a councils hall. Bit by bit detail by detail, houses construct themselves only to be torn down by flames and waves of darkness, the hunter from the first scene materialises once more amongst it. The man hangs his head almost ashamed of what he has done.
He turns as though to look at Allura, and this time his voice projects. "I'm sorry Akira, when I revive them they're sure to tell the truth. You must be stopped." The silhouette materialises into a normal form before Allura's eyes anger striken on his face, though it was clear it was Akira but it was merely part of the reconstruction. The man approaches the hunter who's deteriorated and weak from the blood magic it'd just used, assuming Volkran's story had held true. Although angry Akira's voice seems completely void and inhumane speaking as he drives a dagger coated with his own blood through the hunters back. "This town.... These people, they die with you. I damned them.... and you.... I'll remember their cries." Akira drops to his knees covering his ears as the scene falls away once more.
The house that they currently reside returns to reality. The vision seeming as nothing but a fleeting dream, Akira stands before Allura the red flickering away from them as his brown eyes release more tears of blood. Shocked Akira staggers away from Allura back out into the hallway, his eyes look before him though not to Allura himself, he kneels down in the hallway. "Cover your ears." He calls to Allura, although his tone seemed more demanding then anything else. The man pulls his knees against himself, his head slowly rocking back and forth as it comes once again, that which had came for him in the caves, no level of noise suppression could block it out only muffle it to those that did not understand its origin. If one were to look outside, they'd see that only those who had witnessed the magic would be effected as cries of pain, anguish and blood curdled last breaths ring through the small house. Akira closes his eyes as though it'd make it that little bit less real to his psyche, once again the cries end with the all too familiar blood curdled roar of the cave demon that was killed only days ago. It was clear now, these cries were of those who'd fell victim to devastating effects of the blood magic Akira wielded: The death of his hometown and all those who'd fallen to his blade whilst he was using its deadly power, they were trapped now both guilty and innocent all would suffer and in return make him suffer due to his actions...
'I told her some of what happened, though you cut me short... just when I was getting to the best part.'
"What did you tell her?" Akira probes out loud, though after a few moments pass it was evident that the demon wasn't going to co-operate. Akira looks to Allura a frown on his face, his voice sounding completely void of emotion as he says. "I'm sorry..." Upon speaking Akira's eyes roll back and blood begins to excrete itself from his tear ducts, gravity merely pulls the bloodtears down the side of Akira's face to the floor. 'If you will not tell me, then I'll take the answer from you' Akira's thoughts raged with the right for succession though in his current state, his control is overthrown by the demon with ease. Akira's eyes roll back to normal though Allura is merely greeted with their fire red gaze and a wicked smile.
"I am sorry that you wish to talk to that... mortal, though for both our sakes I cannot allow him to unlock that memory. I will be free, if he finds out it's likely to crush what little mortality and mentality he has left." The demon moves itself away from Allura as it stands up to his feet. "He has pressed me for the truth with his magic." The demon sighs dejectedly. "And unfortunately for me I am sworn in blood to abide to his bidding. Though I don't think you truly understood the story, that was my hope but I also hoped you wouldn't blabber like a fool to this man the second he returned..." The smile slowly changes to a frown as the demon steps towards Allura. "You ruined my fun... then allow me to show you the truth!" The demons steps hasten as he reaches and rests the palm of his hand against Allura's temple. As he does so, the house seems to fall apart around them and disappear from existence. The image of the demon flickers away from existence as a scene begins to build itself up, a town, or at least the outskirts of a town. Akira's body reappears as a silhouette next to Allura, though the Aura it gave off made it clear it was still the demon.
The silhouette points ahead and a person seems to materialise out of thin air, on initial inspection of appearance and attire, this person looked very much like Akira although on closer inspection it was clear that it wasn't. The man steps towards Allura, his face full of anger and hatred his lips move as if to be shouting though no words are projected. As the scene unfolds another man dressed in commoners rags steps through Allura as though she wasn't even there. It would seemed the angered hunter was addressing this man all along. The scene disappears almost instantly on the commoners appearance. The commoner remains in place as a room seems to build around them, but halfway through constructing itself it breaks apart a familiar voice says. "Fine, if they're getting too close I'll leave. Don't anger him, he may have lived here with us once but it's a dangerous game to play."
The silhouette shakes its head at Allura and Volkrans voice rings out 'This is merely a reconstruction, if you try to communicate or change anything it'll end in failure.' Then a third scene begins to construct itself before themselves the silhouette's voice is weak as it warns 'prepare yourself'. Before the scene is complete cries of fear and pain echo as though bouncing around within a councils hall. Bit by bit detail by detail, houses construct themselves only to be torn down by flames and waves of darkness, the hunter from the first scene materialises once more amongst it. The man hangs his head almost ashamed of what he has done.
He turns as though to look at Allura, and this time his voice projects. "I'm sorry Akira, when I revive them they're sure to tell the truth. You must be stopped." The silhouette materialises into a normal form before Allura's eyes anger striken on his face, though it was clear it was Akira but it was merely part of the reconstruction. The man approaches the hunter who's deteriorated and weak from the blood magic it'd just used, assuming Volkran's story had held true. Although angry Akira's voice seems completely void and inhumane speaking as he drives a dagger coated with his own blood through the hunters back. "This town.... These people, they die with you. I damned them.... and you.... I'll remember their cries." Akira drops to his knees covering his ears as the scene falls away once more.
The house that they currently reside returns to reality. The vision seeming as nothing but a fleeting dream, Akira stands before Allura the red flickering away from them as his brown eyes release more tears of blood. Shocked Akira staggers away from Allura back out into the hallway, his eyes look before him though not to Allura himself, he kneels down in the hallway. "Cover your ears." He calls to Allura, although his tone seemed more demanding then anything else. The man pulls his knees against himself, his head slowly rocking back and forth as it comes once again, that which had came for him in the caves, no level of noise suppression could block it out only muffle it to those that did not understand its origin. If one were to look outside, they'd see that only those who had witnessed the magic would be effected as cries of pain, anguish and blood curdled last breaths ring through the small house. Akira closes his eyes as though it'd make it that little bit less real to his psyche, once again the cries end with the all too familiar blood curdled roar of the cave demon that was killed only days ago. It was clear now, these cries were of those who'd fell victim to devastating effects of the blood magic Akira wielded: The death of his hometown and all those who'd fallen to his blade whilst he was using its deadly power, they were trapped now both guilty and innocent all would suffer and in return make him suffer due to his actions...