Thread:YingHe/@comment-36159587-20190901223317/@comment-36159587-20190903052144

The curtains have drawn for the play of...what is it called, actually? "An Angel Hybrid and Demon Try To Kill Each Other"? Good enough?

The demon grinned, then clapped gleefully as if it were the audience. "I know you didn't get crushed, Fallen Angel! Where are you?"

Hitan, who was not stupid, did not answer the question.

Akuma then proceeded to look directly in the direction where Gevar was. "Wouldn't want for me to direct my attention elsewhere, hmm?"

The Fallen Angel still wasn't going to reveal himself, but he looked in the direction he heard the demon's voice going towards. His eyes being able to see through structures, he saw Gevar, and had to purse his lips instead of shouting to the bird, which would be an incredibly stupid thing to do.

He also decided against giving her the "Go-away-before-you-get-hurt" look, because she couldn't see him, and he didn't think she would listen to him, anyways, even if she could see him. He instead swallowed back a frustrated growl in his throat as he pondered whether or not, or when, the demon would be able to see him, and infer that he was the prey the demon was after, not a neighborhood-unfriendly Stymphalian bird.

It honestly didn't matter whether Kewl went out and said "Hi" to either demon or angel, because this was apparently the night of creepy for this city--since when had Halloween gone realistic?--and a non-visible (not necessarily invisible) figure had somehow inched over to wherever they were hiding, unimpressed by the situation, apparently.

Anyways, back to Creepy person(?). They were like a moving shadow, and in a place of shadows, it wasn't hard for them to blend in.

Anyhow, the masked individual uttered something softly, but still audibly: "Weird Kid. You're not supposed to be here."

...Well.