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Well, in any case Alvar's going to see throught them, but stay quiet.
Ah. It all depends on how it will go.
As Alvar sat beside the table, Granny served him breakfast. In fact, Bacon and Eggs became already boring meal, but still it was better than seeds and vegetables. He took fork and knife in his talons and began to eat. Granny kept looking at him. He didn't noticed when did she changed her clothes. She was now standing in a pink long-sleeved shirt and blue shorts. This all became weirder and weirder. She knew that he wasn't human in one day, and then she kept pulling off all these creepy tricks on him. When he was done eating the half of his food, he looked at her with his keen eyes. In a moment he tipped his glasses as his eyes changed from deep blue to a deep purple color. He snapped his finger-like talons and pointed at her projecting an image of perfect, half purple half orange circle with different sumbols and inner circles. Granny didn't had a chance to react. She felt a pain spike on her arm, and noticed a cut on her shirt, as well as on skin, where freshly opened wound started to slowly bleed. Without a time to waste, Alvar started reading what was written here. In a matter of seconds he was done. He gazed in her eyes.

"How long would you hide it ?"

Granny crossed her arms, but Alvar was in middle of is complaint, effectively making her silent

"I knew there was some weird magical anomaly when I came to stay in a few days. But I did not expect that you are a hag."
"Sonny, don't call me a hag. Witch sounds better"

Whatever. Alvar sighed, and stood up, magically bringing his items to himself. He knew that was a bad omen. When his rucksack came into his hand, he checked his things. It took him few minutes. He then made some food for himself. He had to keep supplies for his next days of wandering. In a while he packed few plastic bottles of Cola and water, as well as few sandwiches. Granny came to his side and packed few apples. She wasn't mad at him that he discovered who she was. Someone other than her grandson who stayed in her home without fear. he then pointed him at the door. Without a doubt he gone in the direction of the, and gone outside.
Hearing clicks in the door, as she locked them, Alvar parted his ways with Granny. T'was a bit sad, becausee he wanted to thank her, but he felt they might meet in the future. Activating his illusion, Alvar headed from the countryside to the town. His mind was fully aware now, now that he left her side. He was concerened with people disappearing. He knew it was work of demons. They were possesing the people, and leading them away for their own purposes. But Granny was a witch. She wouldn't be possesed that easily. With this thought he carried on and headed for town. He stopped after few steps. He looked in the direction of the warehouse. This place... It seemed to be weird since he descended upon earth. But now he felt extraordinary lifeforces around it. He tipped his glasses, as he imbued them with his magic. They started to magnify his vision. He looked around the rooftop, to notice a girl in a common clothing and hood, jumping on the rooftop. This was no ordinary jump. He knew she used some kind of power source or machinery, but most presumably it was magic. He then set his sight on the other side, seeing a guy in a bandana closing in to the building, as he was eavesdropping on the other guys. If he would want, he could scan all of them right now, to prepare himself for the future. But that would give his position away and calling danger upon him. For now he remained in his position as a stationary observer. It was good that there were no people at all. Because in case of emergency he could use his powers unnoticed.
I will try tommorow.

Since some time I've got an Art Frenzy, and I've been drawing like mad. Since then I mostly thought about more content for RP than development of the story itself.
I can once I will return from school.
It tempts me to make Alvar pass by the battle, notice it, and be like 'Nope.' and turn back to Granny lel.
I plan the Granny to speak with him. I have an idea about her.
Whoops, me too.

This is UNFORGIVEABLE. Lugia, as punishment write down 100 times "I won't forget about Earth and Wind" >:I
Lugia said
Take a look at the elements:Fire, Darkness, Holy, Ice, Lightning, and Ether. Try to come up with powers involving one, or maybe two of those.Also, the age. Why would a secret agency made to fight demons accept a fifteen-year-old-girl over an adult?


Earth, Lugia. You forgot about earth.
Sun just rose on the sky, as dawn began. Single rays gone through the window, leaving bright stripes on the darkness in the room. One of them happened to viciously land on Alvar's face. He wanted to rest a little more, but in the end guy knew he has to wake up. With sudden move, he threw aside the bedsheet and quickly stood up. Moving aside curatins to let more light in, Alvar stretched himself before beggining to dress up in his palto-like attire and leather pants. In the middle of dressing up he heard slow, hard steps heading for his room. He closed his eyes with a deep sigh, as his hand-like talons shone with pale blue light. He smoothed his face, which in matter of seconds turned into tanned human face. His hands followed soon, turning into typical handscovered with fingerless gloves, and with them he tucked his tail into special pocket in his pants. But when he was about to change his feet, someone entered the room. It was Granny, or so she wanted to be called. She was somehwere around 5'3'' with short, dark hair with big strands of gray and was wearing red bathrobe. She allowed Alvar, or rather Marco to live in her house by doing simple housework and entertaining her grandson. Her eyes were as sharp as his own. She smiled before pointing at his feet which became human-like, and then at his face.

"No need to change yourself, boy. My Sonny isn't here, you can keep your beak and talons."

Alvar listened to her wit little embarassment, before both them burst into laughter. He removed his illusion, showing his mixture of white and gray fur and feathers, as well as his yellow, almost golden talons and beak. His deep blue eyes looked at her face, as he put his glasses on. He yawned just as he was back in Rahjani form. He focused and began levitating, to stop after a second. Granny wasn't even suprised, she knew what he could do. Before he could say a word, she quickly said just right before him.

"Breakfast will be soon on the table. Take care of youself quickly and come while it will be still hot !"

Saying that, she left the room, closing the door. Alvar took a deep breath and relaxed himself. He began to chant something quietly, letting his 'hands' shine with magic, as he was preparing himself. After this he began a check up on his things. He took his compacted Spear and hidden it in robe, Grimoire ended up attached to the wide, silken belt, so did the pouch. he put on his bracelets, ankelts etc. on their right places. To be sure, he chanted the words again. Soon, when he was done, he yawned once again and then stepped out of the room. His stomach rumbled, as he headed for kitchen on request of Granny, his steps were slow, bouncy, almost skipping. He was happy, although hungry. He needed to eat something before going anywhere. A great mind can't operate properly with empty fuel tank ! He sat at table, and awaited what she could serve him.
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