"well, more than the hellhound, you know, people tend to know a lot about their own k-"June started before Devon covered her mouth suddenly, he didn't like the fact that others would know things they shouldn't especially not ones trying to kill him.
Naizes eyes dilated like a cat, her body rushing forward. Her knives drawn from her wrists found their targets easily, giving him painful but hair-thin cuts along his pressure points
Cavendish sighs. "Again with the 'pathetic.'"
They sigh and start stripping off their outer layers of clothing. Slowly, a slim, elegant figure is revealed. Slowly, they pull off their mask. Perfect, petite features. An elf. An unknown species, for sure, but still an elf. They have black irises, true black, not the deep greys and blues that eyes usually are. Their skin was deep, flawless, smooth, a deep tanned colour. Their ears were the classical elf ears one usually sees.
"See, the problem is that none of you realize that an elf such as me has power greater than anything you can fight." they murmur.
They launch themselves with speed upwards, lashing out in a kick that knocks Bane unconscious immediately, then draws two daggers, lashing out with both towards the twins.
“ can still try.” naize huffed
They cock their head. "Then try, and fail."
Nazie gave a soft growl. ( sorry for changing her a bit, forgot to mention some stuff in the sheet)
The twins vanished the second the attacking started, avoiding any danger. They reappeared in an alley a few yards away, and June glared at her brother. "the hell? Why do you just run all the time?" She glared.
"you know I don't like fighting"
"why, you could wipe them out easily"
"exactly. I get it, you like using your power for violence, but I don't not after…"
"yeesh you are still bothered by that, it was years ago, so what if you started the fire, she didn't want us anyway."
"Shh!…I don't want them to hear"
their bickering quieted to a whisper as they continued arguing. June was surprised, this was the most her brother had talked at once around others in years.
(It's fine! I do it quite a bit. Like this.)
Cavendish tilts their head. "What? Scared?"
“No, thinking,” she mumbled
Bane's regenerative healing kicked in, the cuts healing themselves almost immediately. He wakes up a few short moments later. He looked at the two fighting and scoffed. Bane figured this could be the best time to slip away. Off he went, right towards the shadows. No demons would be controlling him, no elves threatening to roundhouse kick him, and especially getting away from the human girl. She was bold and stupid. He slunk into the shadows, his night vision activating, and watched the two people quietly, calculating every move. If he ran now, he could move faster on paw than on foot.
Devon disappeared becoming one with the darkness. June scoffed, pulling out her knife and watching the elf and the chick. She frowned, "why are they fighting? wasn't her target the dog boy?"
Cavendish flicks a negligent hans out towards Bane as he tries to leave, paralyzing him immediately. "Not yet."
They turn to Neize. "About what?"
“ where the fuck the other to went” she said,
Cavendish smirks. "Oh, that's easy. . ."
They look back at June, knowing that Devon is nearby.
(#Bane’splansruined lmao. Imma disappear to go to class. Be back in a bit lol)
June stepped out of the alley, walking back to the others with a skip in her step.
(I imagine it happens a lot, then? That's cool! Everyone, on hold!)
(Yeah sorry. You guys can go on without me during school hours. It’s okay with me. But I am out of school now, so I’m good now!)
Bane grunted and pouted the best he could pout. “That’s not fair! Why wouldn’t you want me to leave? Im trying to not be murdered by that crazy bitch!” He puffed his cheeks out and resorted to his sympathy tactic: little whines and big puppy dog eyes. He quits the act and mumbles. “I could easily overpower you.”
June skipped over to Bane, "You are so adorable when you are angry, like a little puppy" she chuckled, patting his head just to piss him off. She looked innocent enough, with her bright soft smile and her childish demeanor, but her blood red eyes showed the true killer she was. Devon was hiding in the shadows, moving from one spot to the next, his black sword in his hand.
Bane growled, the red eyes coming back, taking over his normal eye color. “I will bite your fucking hand! I am not your pet!” He tried to move his body to no prevail. The need for murder shone in his eyes. This doggie craved bloodlust, something to make him feel better. Something to bring him back to civilness. It seemed like he switched between this state and a civil one constantly. This could either be a big problem or not. He knew there were ways to control him, but he wasn’t about to get talking.
“ you need blood correct? Must it be from your fangs or from a metal cut?”
Bane’s face twists and turns sour. He has the look of an annoyed mother mixed with an angry warrior. “I am no goddamn vampire! I can survive off blood, yes, but I want to see it spilled. I want it spilled by my own hand!” He finally gets released from Cavendish’s paralytic spell. He smiles and stands up, targeting Neize. “If you must know, demons get blood frenzies—so do us demon dogs. There are ways to stop it, but—“ He stalks closer to Neize, his claws extended. “Sometimes you just can’t. No matter how hard you try to change.”
June grinned, stepping back from Bane. "yeah the thirst for blood is really cool to watch. I don't get it much, I prefer watching the light leave peoples eyes and letting my brother do that." she shrugged, watching Devon glare at her from the shadows. "come on Dev, come out and play with the rest of us"
Naize stood firm. Something glowing along her cheekbones, framing his face in a greenish ethereal glow.