Re: What is to be Done

[Dinari Dollar]

I order a drink and look at the TV screen. More images of Louhi destroying our homeland.

"This is wrong Richie. I just can't stand it."

I drink up fast since it is hard to take. It bothers me more than Richie.

[Michael- The Demon Eater]

Michael's face appears out of the darkness as the hood falls away. But it's different than before. His skin is ashen black and red symbols glow faintly on his skin, just as his eyes are blazing blood red.

"Like what you see?" He makes a kissy face at Desiree and laughs. He flicks his wrist. His scythe sails up from it's place on the ground, whipping into a spin so fast it appears to be a disk rather than a stick, and streaks at Desirees' back.

[Desiree]

i scream at the sight and feel a stab of pain on my back. I fall limp in the air. My hair drooping over one of my eyes. "Now is that anyway to treat a lady?" I said as blood trickles down my chin. I take the scythe out. I stand up staright in the air slowly. I then dissapear and reappear behind Micheal. "Go back were you came from!" I yelld as I slashed the rest of his robes off hitting skin too.

[Richie Dollar]

I'm a little doozy from my first drink.

" Hey ladies. I make up for my height, with length. " I grin then hiccup.

[St Celeste]

She spins around and looks into his face. He tried to trick her all to often why should she trust him now. She figures why not.

"I would like to see the destruction and chaos. I would not mind at all to see how those pitiful rebels and such try to defeat a goddess. It would be like helsinki all over again. And i do remeber what happened when they tried to go up against you."

She smirks at him.

[Michael- The Demon Eater]

The whole thing happens in a flash. It ends with Michael on the other side of Desiree, turns to face her. His scythe flies around, back into his hand.

Michael's robe hands open on the left side, the dull silver of his armor flashing under it, having turned the blade away. He raises his hand to his lips, Desiree's blood on his fingers.

He licks his fingers clean of blood, smiling at Desiree. "Tastes pretty good. As good as demon to be sure." He slowly lowers his hand again, smiling wide enough to show teeth. The torn robe at his side slowly mends itself and a new hood spreads over his head, hiding his face again.

"Come on girl. You can't kill a demon killer like that. You must have more tricks than that. Or maybe not, I've never fought a genie before."

[Keitoleinen]

"Ah, what lovely memories. Too bad Red Infinity limits me from destroying more often...sigh..." Keitoleinen places his hand on her shoulder and teleports Celeste back to his office, where they can view the battle on a large screen.

[Anutsaka]

((Holy smokes, eighty feet! And what exactly does G.O.D do, and does it really exist?))

Anutsaka graciously accepted Dionysus compliment, but he was truly worse off. None of his techniques could properly damage him. Arrows were of no use in this battle for he have to resort to other means of stopping the creature, or maybe..

He held out his left hand, still holding the two swords in his right. From his hand, the wind became visible, twisting and turning till it formed an orb of flowing air within the palm of his hand. His fingers were harsh, with the second phalanges curved, with a connotation of wickedness. Immediately he let his fingers free, releasing the tension held therein.

A enormous wind cloud began to twist violently around the dragon, picking and kicking up enormous amounts of dust and dirt. Hopefully, the dragon wouldn't be able to see past the gigantic barrier of soot and dirty materials.

Anutsaka once again drew forth arrows and knocked two of them at once towards the dragons eyes. The wind would not alter their trajectory.

[Desiree]

I laugh. "Pathetic fool. Don't you realize you can't kill someone who is already dead. You'll get plenty of surprises yet!" I said I smiled. *Just wait for the right moment*

[Michael- The Demon Eater]

"No?" Michael exhales slowly, a rasping, rattling sound. A wisp of red smoke slowly trails out of the dark hood, drifting in the air before Michael.

"Seeeeeeeeek!" Michael hisses.

The smoke suddenly flies forwards, streaking at Desiree.

[Lemminkainen]

"Whhhattt? Why didn't it work!!! Ahhh!!"

I step back now seriously freaked out!

[Dionysus]

Dionysus roars as the smoke whirls around him. "Pathetic bug, what do you RRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHH!"

Two arrow strike Dionysus in his left eye, sinking into the soft material. The dragon bellows in rage. "Bastard human! Die!"

Dionysus's mouth drops open, a blue glow building within. For this, he won't need to see the human. A beam of light, dull blue and twenty feet in diameter, rips from Dionysus's mouth, his Desilation Beam, which breaks down all known materials, turning them to dust.

The dragon trails the blast along the ground in the direction the arrows came from, swirling, criss crossing, turning huge areas of land into dust, toppling buildings, destorying stone, cement, and steel alike.

[Desiree]

I laugh. "You loser, I've already won!" I yelled as I am suddenly behind Micheal. "I am tired of wasting my time on you! Now die!" I yell as i stabbed him. I then flew up my hand turning normal. "I wish that you would be banished to the ends fo the earth for a 24 hours!" I yelled twirling my hand. A green aura appears on Micheal. He then dissapered into green sparkles. I stopped and laughed. "No one will get in my way!" i yell as i sped out of the park to lilith. "Misstress, I have finally taken care of an evil trying to subdue me. I am in your service." I said bowing.

[Michael- The Demon Eater]

Michael shurgs as the green sparks dance around him. "Hum, and I wanted to play some more. I'll be back Desiree." And he is gone.

The smoke, however, remains. For the smoke is the soul of a demon, consumed by Michael long ago, taken into the demon hunter's own being. It streaks to Desiree as she turns to Lilith, flying around her in a flash, forming a ring of red smoke around her.

The ring forms a barrier, locking the genie within using it's demonic power to hold her in. Of course, without Michael to control it, it's simply following it's last order: capturing the genie.

[Anutsaka]

Thanking god quietly for his grace, Anutsaka had by purely gods grace averted destruction by Dionysus' Desilation beam.

Putting his fingers to his lips, a high whistle could be heard above the chaos. Within a second, Yakkul came dashing by. Grabbing the reins, Anutsaka pulled himself board as Yakkul continued to outrace the beam wrecking havoc on the battlefield.

Sheathing both swords, Anutsaka now continued to let fly several arrows at a time in a rain of fury upon the dragon. While he shot, Yakkul piloted as they barely escaped Dionysus' death beam.