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Silvermoon Pier Alliance: SPA.

Surprise overtook Roxas as Ophelia leaned up and kissed him. Before he could open his mouth, she started to talk to him saying not to talk like he was and that she chose to be with him for a reason. She also told him that the past is the past and that she would help him with Ifrit. He listened to everything thing she had to say and knew she was right. "I promise I'll try my best to move on. I'm sorry for being so low about all this. I was just worried. I'm glad that you chose to be with me. Thank you." He smiled back at her and took her hand in his. Not to long after, Jax walked in. Ophelia went over to hug her and Jax commented on how she snapped at Lenora. She then walked over to Roxas and told him not to worry about what her mother was saying and whatnot. After she left to go back to the others. Ophelia walked back up to him and said she loved him no matter what he decided. She grabbed his hand then started to head towards the dinning room again, when Roxas pulled her back to him and held her close for a second. "I decide to be with you and stand by you till the moment I die. However long that will be, I will always be yours. Nothing will ever keep me from you." He smiled and in that second all his worries disappeared from his head. He leaned down and Kissed Ophelia gently then let her take him back to the dinning room. She seemed happy about what he said.

Once they returned, Roxas apologized for leaving with Ophelia quickly then started to eat. The table was very quiet and nothing really seemed to be going on. Everyone was deep in thought. He didn't care though. All that mattered was that he had Ophelia by his side no matter what. Nothing and no one was going to take him from her ever. He lokked over at Ophelia and smiled gently then took her hand again under the table.

Silvermoon Pier Alliance: SPA.

Whatever happiness Roxas felt as he looked at the Photos left him as soon as dinner stated. Ophelia's mother almost instantly, as if perfectly rehearsed, started to give Ophelia a hard time. She made Ophelia run and go change into something more "fitting." It was crap though, Ophelia was beautiful no matter what and when she came back in her new dress, Roxas almost fell out of his seat. She was stunning. In that second everything around him was gone and it was just him and Ophelia. It was almost like he was falling in love with her all over again.

The moment was ruined quickly though by Lenora. All she could say was that it would look better on someone else. This pissed off Roxas to no end. Ophelia looked beautiful and all she could do was rag on her more. Weren't parent's supposed to love and support their kids? It wasn't over though. Once Ophelia sat back down, Lenora started to say how shit Roxas was. This wasn't a surprise. Mostly because it was all true. He was taited and fuck up. Nothing was going to change that. He had a demon in his head and it wasn't going anywhere anytime soon. Roxas wanted to say something, but decided it was better not to. She wouldn't let her off the hook about him though and for a moment Roxas reached in his pocket for his mask. 'No one talks to her that way.' He thought to himself, getting more and more annoyed. So much for pleasing the parents.

The argument continued on and Roxas was on the verge of exploding. How could someone hater their own child like this. For a moment there, he felt like he should have let Ophelia kill him that night. Maybe things would have been better off for her if he had. The thought of that sent a shiver down his spine. Right as he was about to open his mouth, Ophelia spoke up. What came next surprised even him. She defended herself nicely and it seemed to take her mother off guard. When she was done, he smiled up at her, proud of what she was saying. When she was finished though he still didn't feel any different about her killing him the night they met. There was a moment of silence then Roxas excused himself. He took Ophelia by the hand and walked into the living room away from the others.

She looked at him confused for a while. Probably wondering what the hell. Roxas waited for a moment before speaking making sure the others weren't listening. "Do you regret not killing me?" He said low, but enough for her to hear. "I don't want you to get crap because of me. I'm sure she's always like that, but she is right about one thing. I'm broken goods. I'm a ticking time bomb and there's no way to stop me. I don't know how to make it go away and I don't want to drag you down with me. You should be bonded to someone better than me." He said meaning every word. He didn't want to lose the one good thing in his life, but he would do anything to make her life better and happier. If that was without him then so be it. "I'm proud of you though. I'm happy that you got to stand up for yourself to her." He smiled at and gave her a kiss on the forehead. "That dress looks beautiful on you by the way. I don't think anyone else could pull it off." Deep down Roxas felt like he was going to cry. A wave of different emotions were flowing through him.

Silvermoon Pier Alliance: SPA.

Roxas and Ophelia emerged from behind the curtain as Ophlelia's father was talking about being in a war. He stopped only to glare at Roxas for a moment before looked back at Morthos and talking again. It did't really bother him at all due to the fact that he was used to glares and people not liking him. The father wasn't even the one he was worried about. Ophelia's mother on the other hand just ignored them. It was almost like she couldn't be bothered to give them a lick of her time. Whatever, this didn't bother him at all as long as Ophelia was okay that's all that mattered to him. He wasn't scared of her or anything, but he was afraid of what might happen with her and Ophelia.

Jax came back and interrupted the end of the story and said that it was all good for them to leave. Good it was starting to get uncomfortable with the two of them there. As they all left, Roxas opened the door for Ophelia to get in the car then proceeded after her. Even though the seats covered their hands, he didn't want to start anything so he just stayed as close as he could to Ophelia. Jax was out right away as usual. Morthos probably loved that she was laying on him this time. The thought made Roxas laugh to himself and Ophelia looked over at him as he did with a questioned look. He looked down at her and smiled shaking his head a little basically saying 'it'd nothing.'

The ride wasn't to long and Morthos did his best to keep the parent's attention, but the father would occasionally ask Roxas a question or two every so often. Once they arrived, Roxas got out of the car then helpped Ophelia out as well. It wasn't difficult or anything to get out, he just wanted to be a gentleman. The six of them entered the house and almost immediately Roxas' eye's widened. All the Photos their parents had up of the two of them almost made him feel jealous. Baby Ophelia was one of the cutest things he'd ever seen and he would definitely bring it up later. As much as it made the girls blush, Roxas just smiled in aw. 'This must be what it's like to have parents.' He thought to himself then turned towards Ophelia and smiled.

Silvermoon Pier Alliance: SPA.

Roxas could tell that Ophelia was mad at him now. He didn't want her to be, but it was unavoidable at this point in time. She asked him immediately about his two tattoo's on his arm and back. "The one on my arm is from my last party, The Phantom Thieves." He paused for a bit before talking about the one on his back. He shifted slightly so she could see all of it. "This is what keeps Ifrit imprissoned. It'll go away if he's let loose, but I have to die for that to happen." He really didn't know any other way to get rid of Ifrit. At least not any way that was safe. He turned around to look up back at her and grabbed her hand lightly. He locked eyes with her for a little while before he started to hear voices. Two of them belonged to Morthos and Jax. There were two more though that he didn't know. The must be the parents because Morthos was sucking up to the woman.

Ophelia went over to pull the curtain to the side and the male voice greeted her. She walked over to hug him and Roxas smiled a little bit. It was nice to see when people got along with their parents. At the same time it made him feel loanly sense he didn't have any parents of his own. In the second that the two of them hugged, the mood was ruined by her mother. Ophelia greeted her as well only to get a snobby responce back. She introduced Roxas to her family and he waved slightly. "Hello." He said as nicly as he could. "I'm sorry for the indecency." He smiled a bit. That didn't seem to matter because the mother started to already talk down to Ophelia. It wasn't nice of her to do that. She had no idea how the two of them met or how all this came to be. Regardless the comment pissed him off. The two of them bickered for a bit before the father said to see if they all could leave. It seemed like it was going to be a rough night for Roxas and Ophelia. Not but seconds of meeting and she already hated him. "Ophelia could you please pull the curtain back?"

As she did he started to get out of the bed nd find him shirt. When he got up he walked over to Ophelia before putting his shirt on. "I know you're angry at me right now, and I'm sorry. I know exactly what you're angry about and I know you are going to ask me why I haven't moved on. I know I should have by now, but I just haven't and having him in my head doesn't really help. I know that sounds stupid, but that's how it is." he put his shirt on then hugged her. "I love you Ophelia. I promise I'll try to get over it all and with you in my life now I think it will be easier. I also promise to tell you everything about my past after tonight." He brought his hand up to her cheek then kissed her gently. Regardless of all the blood he didn't care. He loved her and would do anything for her. after he pulled away he took her hand again then smiled. "I can see that you and your mother don't get along. Don't worry, I'll have your back all night. No one messes with you while I'm around. They have to go through me first." He smiled again then pulled the curtain back revealing the others getting ready as well.

Silvermoon Pier Alliance: SPA.

Roxas started to dream about his past. It started out like it normally did which was nice. Meeting Celti and the rest of the party. It was a wonderful time. Nothing got past them at all, they were one of the top teams in the guild. The Phantom Thieves of Heart. It was the only time Roxas truly felt wanted and needed. Celti was always kind to him too and it was almost like they were inseparable. No they were't together or anything, but they sure really liked each other. Both of them were just to afraid to tell the other. The dream was spectacular in every way. Until it came to the end. When Ifrit arrived. It was the worst day of his life and would change Roxas forever. The happy, joyful, sweet Roxas everyone knew was gone forever.

Roxas woke up in a panic. "Celti!" He yelled, his heart racing as he sat up quickly. The pain from his back was still there, but not as bad. The healing process must have started which was good. He wouldn't be feeling much in no time. The last thing he could remember was kicking ass then falling. Guess he must have been knocked out and dragged here. Looking around, he noticed that he was in an ER. Ophelia was sitting there next to the bed looking right at him. He had told her a bit about Celti so maybe she would think that he was just having a bad dream. Which he was. "Sorry..." Roxas moaned. "Bad dream.. Did we win?" He looked around and couldn't find Jax or Morthos. "Where's the other two?"

Roxas looked down and noticed that he didn't have his shirt on. It must have been to get at the wound on his back. That meant that everything was showing. Both the SPA and Phantom Thieves tattoo and the large Pentagram on his back keeping Ifrit in. Looks like there's going to be a lot of explaining to do. Or if he was lucky they would just avoid the topic all together.

Silvermoon Pier Alliance: SPA.

Roxas just finished punching the Beta in the face when he heard Jax yell at them to hurry up. This didn't help to much on his end mostly because it broke his concentration. In that split second that he looked away at Jax, the beta came back slashed across his chest. There was a large and very deep claw mark from the top of his right shoulder to the bottom of his left hip. The pain was imminence, but nothing he had never felt before. Regardless this did take the breath out of him and force a stagger and bring him down to his knee. Blood was pouring from his chest onto the ground. Roxas looked up for a second and laughed at the Beta. She seemed to be confused by this. "What are you laughing at? You'll be dead from blood loss in minutes of not less."

Roxas took a second to take a deep breath then slowly stood up. "You have no idea what you just unleashed." He smiled and as if it was possible, his eye's started to glow red. Roxas reached up to his face and tore the mask right off. He screamed in pain as the mask was getting ripped off and just like with the battle between him and Neptune, blue flames engulfed is body. The Beta started to cower slightly, but didn't take her gaze off of Roxas. Roxas looked over at the Beta and frowned. "This was a new outfit you know. Now I have to get another one." He said in that low demonic voice from before. "Now stay still. I only have 20 seconds." He said then sprinted at her. His speed had tripled and the Beta could hardly keep up. She slashed out again the lunged, but it was to late. Roxas had colided with her, picked her up, then slammed the body into the ground.

This process happened three or four times before the Beta released herself. She got behind Roxas for a second and slashed his back up significantly. The amount of power flowing through him made it so he couldn't feel the pain now, but later was going to be hell. He head fast, but he still felt ever bit of pain as a normal human would. at the third slash, Roxas turned and cought her arm. He looked at it then her and smiled as he shattered it. The scream from the wolf was loud and painful. He let her yell for a second then grabbed her by the throat. "You're rain of terror stops here. No one should have to suffer because of you filth. I will do you this one kindness and free you from this world." At that moment, his hand started to glow and his whole left arm bust into flames. The Beta wiggled as much as she could, but her efforts were fruitless. Seconds after his arm flamed up, she lit up too. The wiggles became lashes and only lasted for a bit before her body went limp. He threw her to the side and made sure that the job was done before walking over to pick up his mask.

Before putting on the mask, Roxas looked at his watch. '10 seconds over. That shouldn't do any major damage. I hope.' He thought to himself as he placed the mask back on his face. In an instant all the pain that he would have felt flowed through him. It was almost unbearable to take. Roxas looked over at Ophelia for a second and noticed that she was looking at him. He smiled a weary smile as he fell to his knees. "I think I over did it." He groaned then passed out on the floor, hitting his head hard against the concrete.

Silvermoon Pier Alliance: SPA.

Roxas blocked out everyone's voice and mentally mapped out where all the wolves were. He was looking for the Beta wolf above all else. After what seemed like forever, two wolves appeared in front of the four of them. They must be the Alpha and Beta. They affect they had on everyone was astounding. As tough as she was, Ophelia looked nervous a bit, but that didn't stop her. She was ready and started her attack. Roxas watched for a second, then turned his attention to the Beta. "I'm going to take a assumption and say that we aren't going to be able to talk this out between the two of us." The Beta growled at him and laughed. "You would be correct." She lunged at him. Roxas saw it coming a mile away and dodged out of the way. The werewolf was fast. Much faster than he was for sure, but just because she was faster than him didn't mean that he was at a disadvantage. He was smart and had years of experience. Not to mention if he really needed to he could use the power he had. "You know it's common courtesy to give a name before fighting. Mine Roxas, the man who's going to eradicate your filth off this world." The Beta didn't like that all that much. She snarled at this then lunged again. Roxas stepped out of the way again, this time drawing his daggers and slashing. It didn't do much, but it startled the wolf. "How are you dodging my attacks?" She circled around him. "You see I have spent the last few hour plotting out every single move you would make and making a plan around it. You may be fast, but I'm smarter and probably stronger than you." Roxas laughed and taunted the wolf.

She wasn't having any of that and started to stalk closer to him. Roxas didn't finch at the change of movement at all, but instead smiled and waited. "I thought this fight would be more exiting between the two of us to be honest. So far it's just been us talking. I thought you didn't want to do that at all?" He kept taunting to try and get the wolf to go crazy. "Enough of this. Fight me like a man or are you only good at running away. You look like the kind of man to do that." That stung Roxas a bit. He never ran from a fight.

His eye's turned blood red once again and put the mask on. It was all fun and games up to this point, now Roxas was pissed. He lunged at the Beta and made contact, but she had blocked. She smirked and looked at the cut in her front right leg. "You're going to have to do better than that little man." She lunged at him again this time catching Roxas off guard and pinning him to the ground. Right as she was about to bite his head off, Roxas kicked her off. Once she was off him, he got up and ran after her again. The two clashed and fought viciously and both took equal the amount of damage. Roxas made sure that the Beta didn't bite him at all too. He did not want to turn into one of those monsters. As much as this fight was going okay right now, he knew he wouldn't be able to win without using Ifrit. That wasn't going to happen right now though. If he did that at this moment with everyone still fighting, he would be to wiped out to be able to help more.

Silvermoon Pier Alliance: SPA.

Roxas looked at Jax as she was commenting on the bystanders. "You get used to it. All they care about is themselves." He frowned a little then turned his full attention to the others. Morthos made a very good observation about the situation and agreed with him. Ophelia looked like she was getting antsy. She told Jax to trust us then had everyone follow her to the werehouse. He knee this all bugged her a lot, but if she didn't get her anger under control she would mosre than likely make a mistake while fighting. You have to go in there with a clear head.

That didn't matter because the moment Ophelia said follow me, she was off. Roxas followed quickly after then turned back to see if the others were as well. They were. Once they all made it to the werehouse, Roxas had to catch his breath for a bit before going in. They were a few yards away so to get a better look at the place. "Okay what's the games plan?" He looked at everyone. They had to have everything planned out perfectly if they wanted this to work. Roxas could feel the tension in the air. Everyone wanted to get this done and over with already.

Order of Galia

As tired as he was, Welkins didn't care. "Of course I'll walk you home. I don't mind at all." He smiled then grabbed his rifle. He knew that he probably wouldn't need it, but this didn't matter. He wanted to be safe and if push came to shove, he would lay his life on the line to protect Reia. It sounded corny and stupid, but this is how he felt. The two of them walked back to Reia's and said their goodnights. He didn't want to keep her long since she looked like she was about to pass out right there. Welkins gave Reia a charming smile then started t make his way back home. It was another nice warm and clear night. The breeze was a nice welcome too. Maybe things weren't going to turn out so bad. Who knew, maybe the war would never come. That was just a dream for Welkins, he knew very well what was about to happen and it terrified him. As tired as he was, He wasn't going to be getting much sleep tonight. His father still hasn't returned and he had been way overdue for his return.

Silvermoon Pier Alliance: SPA.

Roxas watched as Jax grabbed what looked like a mountain of food. Hey he understood. When you're hungry you're hungry, nothing wrong with that at all. Jax started to talk about the plan today, but didn't seem to get to far into it when things started to erupt. People were screaming and it didn't take too long for the four of them to race to the entrance of the hotel. Three dead body's with the SPA symbol were placed grossly on the ground. In a way it looked like it had been perfectly placed and if it wasn't dead people and blood, very artistic. Jax tried to calm down the crowd, but all they did was bark back at her with insults or blaming them for what happened. Jax lost her cool a little at the end and yelled at everyone to go back into the hotel. No one seemed to listen to her so Roxas walked over. He heard her say she could have handled it better so he stepped in. "I got this one." He reassured her and nodded. The key was to get their attention and that meant to make them know that they were serious.

Roxas could hear the police in the background getting closer, so if he was going to get the crowd back inside he had to do this quick. He took a deep breath and turned away from the crowd for a second. He reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out his mask. Before placing it on his face, Roxas gave his team a quick smile and looked at Morthos for a second. "Hold my hat please." He said nicely then put on the mask and turned around. He looked at the crowd of people, who were still spouting insults and yelling, and ripped off the mask. Blood immediately started pouring from his face and his eyes changed blood red. "EVERYONE GET INSIDE THE HOTEL NOW! I WILL NOT ASK YOU AGAIN!" Roxas' voice drastically changed from normal to a rendition of both his and Ifrit's voice. It sounded very demonic and everyone in the crowd shut up. One of them had the guts to insult Roxas and called him a demon lover. That quickly stopped when Roxas looked at the man with the blood pouring down his face. Everyone did as requested and ran back inside.

Once everyone was inside Roxas turned around back to the others. They all looked at him for a second while the blood was still dripping from his face. It had slowed down a bit, but not to a stop yet. He knew this was probably driving Ophelia crazy so he looked over at her and apologized. The police arrived not to long after. He figured he'd let the others take care of that part. No one really wants to talk to a man with blood all over his face. "What's with him? Is he okay?" One of the officers commented on is face. "I'm not the one you should be concerned about right now. If you haven't noticed there's three shredded body's right in front of you." This really pissed off Roxas.

Roxas overheard Jax say something about the werewolves doing this right under their noses. "Don't worry. We'll take care of them. They will pay for what they've done. I promise." Roxas placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder then grabbed his hat back from Morthos. He didn't really care that his face was now almost fully caked in blood. The wound already healed so it didn't really matter if he put the mask back on or not right now. He didn't use any powers so he wouldn't die from this. Just be in pain for the next hour. Regardless he placed the mask back into his pocket, put the hat back on, and listened to what was being said.