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"Oh whoops." Constantine said exhaling more smoke, understanding he made an idiot of himself. "That does make a lot more sense, then again if it wasn't for a certain rush of energy, I might have listened more carefully." Constantine said chuckling softly to himself. He blew more smoke out, he knew his powers were limited but he didn't really know by how much.

He decided to test it a bit. He preformed his little parlor trick with dragons dancing through hoops and felt completely at ease. Time to kick it up a notch He thought to himself as his engulfed his body in flames. Holding his cigarette in his mouth he called forth his blade and swung it around a bit. Casually switching its forms feeling nice and content that seal wasn't to horrible it was understandable until he was able to control it. As soon as he figures out a way to control his blood lust when he goes in a rage, he expects this to drop immediately.

Cooling down all his flames Constantine noticed the effect his question had, he figured as much. He immediately began to feel isolated and alone. He listened to his answers intently. Surprised that Anelle accepted his need without so much as a disgusted look, then again her back was facing him for all he knew it was. Apparently since no one would accept him, but that's fine. It's the life of a crummy half-breed Constantine thought to himself, his anger and blood lust swirling together letting out a hint of his fiery nature. It's understandable he kept telling himself trying to calm down feeling his temperature rise.

"Who cares about paychecks, I never expected to live long anyway, corruption is my middle name" Constantine said forcing his horns to grow back he felt and immediate and tremendous pain swirl through his body, causing his legs to shake, but he didn't fall. Exhaling fire from his nostrils Constantine would never back down from a fight. The pain helped him calm down and he eased himself back to normal. "So now that our first date is over, where's the other people?" Constantine said as he started walking closely behind Anelle.

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Nope they are going to Chuck-E-Cheeses soo yeaaaaaaaah.

Idk why not bump it brings people or whatever.

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BUMP?

Do people even do that shit anymore?
lol

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Oh and Smite downloaded last night, I still have yet to actually play it and see if it works.

I'm sure it will though, so yeaaah that's going on tonight.

It's Niko's birthday so yeah.

Idk

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I whooped ass in Arcana Heart 3 online. :D

Someone pulled that like 50 input attack that I talked about though Kelvin.

I lost the round it did so much fucking damage, it was amazing though lol.

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Still collapsed on the floor from the sudden surge of energy throughout his body. He listened intently to what was being said to him, trying to find any hidden meanings. The blinding white came forth anew when the barrier went down. Constantine's eyes didn't need to readjust themselves but the sudden difference stung a bit, but it was nothing compared to how heavy his body felt. He felt a bit limited, like his soul was in a bit of a vice grip. He figured that's what the punch must have done. No more demon transformations for him, at least not without a considerable amount of soul strain.

With that his horns completely disintegrated, leaving his forehead barren he rubbed it just to be sure. As his grabbed Anelle's hand and was lifted up her words were heard, but only briefly as he felt an immense power hit the room, as quickly as it was felt it was gone. He realized he stood no chance to begin with. He laughed in her face, "Well for someone who's never fought a demon before you sure as shit knew what to do."

Constantine laughed long and hard, and took his bag from the woman looking into her eyes. He saw she at least liked him a bit so as far as first impressions go at least he wasn't destroyed. He pulled a black knit sweater from his bag thinking if he were to meet his new team like this it was bound to be a little awkward not that he cared. He pulled out a lighter and his half-empty cigarette carton. Lightly tapping the bottom of the box until one popped out, he lit it and inhaled deeply. With the smoke inside of him and a new source for his flame Constantine felt a little more at ease. He felt warm and realized Anelle was still looking at him this whole time. He wondered if she ever took her eyes off him.

He decided not to care the warmness leaving his body as the violence died down and their energies turned back to normal Constantine's personality also went back to normal. He was detached as ever blowing smoke out with a hint of fire. Only up from here Constantine thought to himself blowing smoke into the air around them. His need for violence has gone up noticeably enough for him. If she's as keen as I believe I might as well tell her.

Constantine makes a somewhat puzzled face while deciding how to form the words into complete coherent questions. He only succeeds in making a few grunts and a crooked grin. He clears his throat and tried again. "So, um, is feeding considered frowned upon? That was something they never told me. I haven't had anything decent in a few months." He decides to wait for her reaction before diving too deeply into his demonic lust.

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Constantine could hear what was being said to him but couldn't pull enough effort into actually realizing what was going on. The room became quiet for a split second before a loud impact would be heard as Anelle's palm made contact with Constantine's head. The force behind the blow was precise power.

The room was filled with Constantine's sudden howling from the pain. With this one blow he felt himself drained, for a split second he was conscious to his surroundings and realized what was happening. He decided to try to calm down. As he died down back to normal he felt pain all throughout his body as his two conscious minds began to smack back together. All the fires dying down his horns slowly crumbling away into dust as his skin turned back from a deep black, into his normal tanned. His tattoos began to stop glowing as he crumbled unto the floor and laid there for awhile, finally realizing what had happened.

"I fucking lost, holy motherfucking shit." he said aloud pained laughter coming from his words. I guess that asshole who found me probably could've done the same thing. Constantine thought to himself, humbled ever so, he could feel his blood lust grow a little more than usual. His horns stopped disintegrating looking as if he was filing them down. He needed to smoke and ease some tension. Nevertheless he felt he would need to beat his boss one day. Putting these thoughts aside he looked up from the floor at Anelle her eyes dancing madly. Maybe if her defeating him didn't make him want to consume her, he'd think she was glorious.

"Would you be a doll, and hand me my cigarettes out of my backpack over there?" Constantine asked pointing towards his bag, "Unless of course you plan on ending me here and now, hey I wouldn't blame you I'll probably be a detriment to the "team" if I don't learn to control all that. Then again I could be devilishly useful.

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The fire around him cackled loudly, masked only by his own maniacal laughter. The calm and collected version of himself decided that maybe he should ease back a bit, he doesn't want to seem like there's a demon inside of him waiting to let loose. Then again He thought to himself Maybe there is

Is that all you got? Your flames won't be enough to crack this earth, let's see what that sword of yours can do." Anelle's words pierced through Constantine's psych aiding in only rebuking the thought of slowing down some. Constantine only more annoyed, pushing on the edge of losing consciousness.

Constantine let out a thundering roar white flames exploding from his mouth, dragons dancing around him. He dashed inhumanly at his opponent screaming all the way.

Constantine sliced madly at the wall in front of him cutting it in half horizontally in a single stroke. He then jumped back trying to circle his opponent he sliced erratically and cut down all the pillars surrounding Anelle, finally jumping in to slice open his intended target.

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Constantine's blood lust was stronger than ever, his mind was split into two. The monster that was charging at his new boss, and the man who watched calculating the amount of pressure he should be exerting. The sounds of the room were damped to him, all he could hear was the fire burning around him, and his own laughter. His skin almost completely burned black, he was dashing when he realized rocks were flashing at him.

The version of Constantine watching himself thought, Goddamn she's fast, this is going to be good. He willed his body to try and doge the slabs of earth moving towards him. His speed being the main thing he's focused on in his life, he was able to successfully doge 6 of them. He sliced through the other three.

Stopping about halfway to his intended target Constantine stuck a pose thinking, Well I don't see any weapon yet, please tell me there is more. Hoping on egging his opponent on Constantine absorbed his weapon, and began launching fireballs Anelle. Wanting to match his opponent he launched 10, his white fire still dazzling around him. It didn't seem to be fading as it grew larger emanating from him. He charged at her reforming his blade into a cutlass, and with a slice through the air he threw a wall of flames at his opponent. His stretching soul beginning to feel a bit uncomfortable.

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Yeah well..it's crappy I just kinda go with whatever pops into my head.

Story of my life: Quantity not Quality.
An Autobiography

Also apparently white is the hottest fire can get, and yellow too if it's an organic material.

Learning things and sharing them, #nameofthegame lol