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Post by Shadowoof on October 12th 2015, 10:19 am

Marcus had been this close to convincing someone that he was good. He did his usual bout, patrolled the roof tops, looking for anything strange or dangerous when he noticed that a young woman was being closely followed by two very built looking men. Not knowing if it was the purse that was snugly attached to her arm or the short dress she was wearing that attracted the two mean looking men, it was another way to prove he was doing better. He knew that he made a mark when the news gave up on him, knowing only of 'survivors' of the cannibal shadow but were really rescued victims he had saved from some vile villain. But his mask was notorious, still better then people knowing his face, he wouldn't be able to walk the street without hearing a scream if he did this without it and decided to mentally thank the cannibalistic personality that it kept the mask on during its play times, but that was the only thanks it would ever get. Not after what it had done. Marcus shook the thoughts from his head as he looked to the full moon that shined the streets and alleyways with light and he allowed his mask to form over his face as he made his away across the rooftops, jumping, bridge making with shadows. If it got the job done then he didn't care how he got across till finally the girl made a stupid choice, the choice to take a turn into a alleyway which by now Marcus learnt was where all the bad things in Chicago happened. Not waiting Shadow made his way to the roof of the building that sided with the alleyway, creeping along to the fire escape that existed when he heard the screams.

Looking over the railing, Marcus could see the girl was cornered and the two brutes closed in, it was a now or never and with a grunt, Marcus would jump over the railing and fall right towards the far right one which upon having the weight of Marcus fall on him from a two story building collapsed. The other one looked at the fallen figures as Marcus stood up mostly unharmed and turned to him before lighting his hand ablaze in hellfire which made the vile villain back away before just running for it. Turning to the girl, she looked as if about to thank him when she got a good look at his mask and all he heard were the screeches of a banshee as she took a can out of her purse which Marcus was almost too late to recognize and turned to avoid the deadly spray before hearing foot steps run off into the distance.  

Again it happened, he rescues someone and they run, cry, scream, attack him. It was a cycle of fear and hate that he hoped to break as soon as possible. But in his trance like thought, Marcus simply looked to the sky which was sprinkled with stars, the moons light being deflected by the hellfire that consumed his hand, burning away at skin and muscle that just as quickly regenerated. Yet the pain couldn't be felt, something Marcus had gotten use to after these years of pain. Of course their was one other part of the cycle he liked to forget, the part where some meta would appear with a heroic voice and called him the bastard villain. It made him think of Red... No, Lucius. What a strange name for a man like him. He expected a Dave or John.

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Post by Chellizard on October 13th 2015, 5:07 am

Bright moon beams were no match for the lights of Chicago, Illinois. The bright city life that enveloped the whole cities existence was something that, admittedly, Nathaniel had missed. With his hands fishing in his pockets, and his back leaning against an antenna on the top of one of the tallest buildings, he loomed over his city. Nathaniel had been gone for months. The Ranger was no longer with the land of the living, and Nate had turned back to his old habits. Women, sex, drugs, gambling. All the vices of any normal human. He had attempted these vile habits to drown his mind.

Listening to his city, and all the life that pumped throughout of it, it made him realize who he was and why he existed. Honing in on a single sound, he heard a cry of sheer terror. He immediately spread a pair of black wings speckled with white feathers. His form moved so quickly, it was hard to even see him. He was a blur against the shadows he moved through.

His wings made a loud swooshing noise as he landed to cut the woman off as she ran from the mouth of the alleyway. Nathaniel's mask was also a tad bit off-putting, but the details were shrouded in the darkness as he stood in front of the girl.

"Running from a hero?" He asked, his deep voice rumbling from his chest as he loomed over the girl.

"I.. I... His mask!" she cried out, tears rolling down her face. She shoved passed Nathaniel and rushed off, not taking any glances back toward him.

Shrugging mentally, Nathaniel finally fished in his pockets and took out a silver cigarette case. He opened it and pulled a black cigarette from within. Using the same hand holding the treat, he opened a little mouth gate on his mask. The clove treat was spicy to the taste as he placed it between his lips and let his tongue run over the end of the filter. A zippo was then brought from his pocket, illuminating his face, showing his mask off to the lone hero looming in the shadows of the alleyway.

Taking a long drag of the cig, he then let a puff of smoke drift from his nose. His piercing cerulean eyes looked toward Marcus, a grin crossing over Nate's face.

"I don't bite." he finally said, not moving from the mouth of the alley.

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Post by Shadowoof on October 13th 2015, 6:28 am

Marcus was taken out of his thoughts by the realization his hand was still on fire and burning and with a huff he would have taken it out if it was not for his eyes that took to a small light at the exit of the alleyway that showed off a neat looking mask. Marcus brought the flaming hand close to his own face that could easily show off the mask he wore before allowing the flames to dissipate, his hand, raw red but started to return to a normal color as shadows formed over it. Seemed the cycle had finalized.

From this distance, Marcus could tell the wings out, white and black, the eyes that could send shivers down his spine if he allowed it. Then the man spoke first, a little tease, almost asking him to attack, it was better then a hero's preach. And as much as Marcus's old self wanted to make a retort back he held back yet still  the retort caved into his mind. "No? Then your roar must be powerful." Marcus joked in a demonic voice as he looked back to the stars then to the man that was on the ground before finally resting his eyes on the new man. "Alright. This can be done in two ways mate. I leave and wellllll this never meeting never happened. Or... Well.. I suggest you make way. Cause if you heard I'm not eating people anymore." Marcus hinted as he rose a small fireball into the palm of his hand, hoping the dude would back away except somewhere deep in the back of his mind he felt like he had seen the man before. Like a faded image that didn't belong to him, it was just their. Maybe they had met during the time that the cannibal was in heavy control. If so then this was not going to end all to well.

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Post by Chellizard on October 13th 2015, 6:47 am

Nathaniel's gaze softened for a moment as his gun at his hip let out a chuckle. The laugh was higher pitched than Nate's own that also escaped the poised six feet and five inch tall man. His outfit was very suave. A four piece suit with a tie. The slacks he wore simply held in place by a belt with a very modest buckle. His shirt was tucked in, and a vest was over that. Then a coat, and finally an overcoat. The suit was mostly black, with speckles of red in his tie and his vest. His button down shirt was white and a bit wrinkled. The tie he wore was loosened, the collar of his shirt relaxed around of his throat.

Swallowing slightly, he watched as the younger hero, was this guy a hero?, took to the offensive after sharing two options that Nathaniel could take.

"Oh, hahaha. Ya see, I thought you were going to give me a real option. Ya see. I run this town." Nathaniel said, taking another deep toke of his clove cigarette.

The smoke filled his lungs with the spicy sweetness, and it sent his body into a blissful state. Calming his nerves, the nicotine served it's purpose.

Flicking his lighter to ignite the flame once again, he plucked the flame from the lighter and it expanded on his hand, mocking Marcus. Nate may not be a full blown pyrokinetic, but he had a few tricks up his sleeves.

This kid was like an angsty, teenage Nathaniel.


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Post by Shadowoof on October 14th 2015, 3:39 am

Marcus glazed over the mans attire, seemed he was very formal compared to what Marcus was wearing, a untucked black shirt with a collar that fit snug around his neck and a long pair of camo cargo pants that had far too many pockets but Marcus liked it like that, allowed him to pocket stuff he found easily. Also seemed he smoked, a habit Marcus couldn't get into but it gave a sort of prepared factor about the man in front of him. But that was until he gave a reply to what Marcus offered and as soon as he heard it the newly formed demon chuckled. Watching the man pull a flame from the lighter he had was interesting and frightening, seemed he too could control fire but his was normal fire. Marcus's was hellfire.

Letting the flame grow bigger till it was the size of a basketball he gave a dangerous glare to Nathaniel. "You? Own this town? Tell me. Where were you when I ate entire city blocks worth of people. Where were you, Owner of Chicago." Marcus said a little too angrily at the man as he brought the fire in his palm back before throwing it at Nathaniel chest area. He knew anyone could dodge what he threw but it was a more a test from past mistakes, he had liked to show off his powers and in so gave his foes ample time to learn what he could do before he knew what they were capable of and the man seemed like one who would show off, even if it was as simple to dodge fireball.

Of course Marcus thought about what he had done, did he move a little too quickly? Should he have waited a little more to talk to the man rather then attacking him out of pure instinct. Did he want the cycle to continue? Did he actually want to fight this feather man, actually, his wings were similar to the ones Marcus had a while back before they abruptly disappeared. As neat as it was he would have to think about that later. Right now he was going to be rather busy.

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Post by Chellizard on November 8th 2015, 11:47 am

Nathaniel had his wit, his charm, and his good looks. What he did not possess was innate abilities. Well, not some that he wanted to possess. THe hellfire was something he was not excited about meeting with. To Nate, he felt it was just your average pyrokinetic ability - nothing more than that. He was still not excited about being hit with it. So, he would have to dodge it. Extinguishing his own flame by clasping his hand around the ball of fire, he made his move.

He moved so quickly, and so efficiently, that he was up next to Marcus while the Hellfire that had been thrown toward Nathaniel smacked into the building opposite this alleyway. The rustling sound of Nathaniel's wings and overcoat would be heard by Marcus as Nate had slowed down his movements next to the boy.

"I never said I owned this city." he said, having just ran with his super speed and dodged with his enhanced reflexes. Coupling both of those abilities with his enhanced senses, he was untouchable. He could almost perceive things before they happened.

But not.

Sighing, Nathaniel took a few steps passed Marcus. Now up close, it was evident Nathaniel was a very tall, slender man. He was still muscular, just not built tough or huge. He had his vertical prowess, just not one of insane strength. At least not at first glance.

Swiping his hand through his mop of ebony locks, he took a drag from his cigarette and let out a few rings of smoke.

"I abandoned my post, like a fool.. and as such, I let my partner die. I let my emotions get the better of me, kiddo. I think you're doing the same. That anger of yours. Why hold onto it so dearly?" Nathaniel asked, his back still toward Marcus. Despite his back upon the boy, Nathaniel's sense of smell and sound gave him and edge.

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Post by Shadowoof on November 9th 2015, 8:00 am

Marcus watched as the flame flew and was already starting on another when the flame had passed where the man once stood and in turn the man in question had moved to Marcus's side yet no attack, seems this fellow hadn't been watching the news, that or he was as crazy as the personality from before. Then the mystery man spoke in regards to what Marcus had said earlier before the silence was broken by a few foot steps yet Marcus kept his ground and the fire kindled, the smell of burning flesh would soon arise if he didn't take the fire out but he kept it just in case.  

Marcus waited a little longer for the man to speak and that he did, telling a tale that almost seemed comical but it also told a few things. He didn't want to fight and he wasn't as obnoxious as Marcus once thought, not yet at least. "My condolences." Marcus said in his demonic voice to the mans news of a dead friend, something he knew a little too well but not as quite what this man might have suffered, his friend would have been real, not a part of a broken mind.

Without turning, Marcus would look to his hand and allow the fire to sink into his skin, staring at the raw red and blistered skin that was slowly encased in shadows from their surroundings. "A friend of mine died too mate. And everyone in this bloody city fears me. And to top it off, one could say I stole a demons memory's if you believe in the buggers. So sorting them out is all well ends well." Marcus would say in response to Nathaniel's question, the shadow's moving from his hand and back to their places, leaving a hand that was no longer burned.

"Nice wings by the way. I had a pair just like them a while back only pure black but they kind just vanished around the time I got this here Hell-fire." Marcus blurted out with a chuckle, remembering when he first got the Revanant's power. Even then, that angel had gotten the people to hate him, just showed how much one's appearance can affect many mores viewpoint about that person or another. At least this winged man didn't have a sword or Marcus would have had a name for him, the arch-angel Michael, seemed just a right fit if it wasn't for the blackness in the man's wings and a lack of said sword.

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Post by Chellizard on November 18th 2015, 3:11 am

Nathaniel's nose could not ignore the smell of slightly overheated flesh. Not yet burnt, but almost there. So this kid possessed a powerful fire, yet his body was not immune? The rarities in this world are always changing...

Turning around, Nathaniel's wings stretched a bit before folding behind of him.

"Well, my condolences as well," he added, being sincere. He took one last drag of his cigarette and fire encased it. He expanded the small flames from the dying ember of his treat, making the would be litter a small bit of ash in the wind.

A muffled scoff came from Nathaniel's right hip. A holster, containing his gun, had just made a noise. OR was it the gun itself? Audibly groaning, Nathaniel unholstered the gun and held it by the barrel, eyeing it closely.

"Have something to add, Wick?" Nathaniel sneered, talking to a gun of all things.

If Marcus didn't think Nate was crazy, now he definitely did.

"I just find it hilarious that this kiddo mentioned demons, ya kno? And it's just so... eerie that he's practically you four years ago!" Wick laughed, a maniacal one. The laughter echoed through the alleyway, casting a bit of creepy on the already darker scene.

Holstering his gun, it muffled Wick's laughter and Nate sighed.

"Don't mind him, he's an idiot. But he's a smart idiot. You are like a mirror image of myself. Call me Cor." He offered, moving a hand up to swiftly close the little gate over his mouth, concealing now seventy percent of his face. His piercing blue hues were still visible, and even in this low light, they were brighter than some stars.

"The city is afraid of you because you are afraid of yourself, kid." Nate's wings ruffled a bit as a strong wind swept into the alley.

"You cannot live in fear of yourself - you are the only person standing in the way of being accepted by others. Prove you can be more than just some hollow shell of destruction." He said, trailing off for a few moments.

"Or don't!" Wick yelled, still muffled in his holster. Nate pulled the weapon out one more time and held him lazily with one finger, making the gun hang almost upside down.

"Or don't. Wick may be an idiot, but he can be insightful sometimes."

"I mean, from this angle, your mask isn't completely horrid, young man. But... still off-putting. Na-- I mean, Cor's isn't any better." The weapon blabbed on, and Nate just sighed.

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Post by Shadowoof on November 18th 2015, 10:10 am

Marcus nodded his thanks to the shared condolences as he rubbed his previously burnt hand and turned to meet this new man face to face. It had been a while senice he had last had a chat with someone who didn't hated and feared him. It was a nice change from what felt like a cycle, one that seemed on the verge of breaking. But just then, a sound, muffled and what sounded like he had come from the holster that rested on the man's hip. He didn't notice that their before but the sound definitely came from it and his suspicions were confirmed when Nate took the gun and asked it a question.

In most eyes, they would deem the man unstable, insane but to Marcus, it was like Dark. Except that voice was in his head and easily hidden. This one was not but then it spoke, mechanic followed by another laugh much like before. But Marcus pondered on the words it spoke, relating Marcus to this man from years ago. He found it a little funny but he didn't dare make a peep. Not yet. Finally, the man spoke again, and again relating himself to Marcus and alas, giving a name. "Nice to meet you Cor. You can call me Shadow and I don't mind your friend. He seems to be much like my... Friend. Only less demon and not inside your head." Marcus would say with a chuckle before listening to Cor's words.

It gave the demon something to think on. Was he afraid of himself even when he had nothing to fear? When all the voices were gone. Did he still fear the chance they could come back and ruin everything again, just like before. Marcus awoke from his thoughts with a clenched fist and relaxed the tense hand before listening to Cor speak with his gun. Wick. It was a neat name. Marcus gave a slow and thoughtful nod to both the man's and the gun's words before giving a small laugh to Wick's commit about his mask. "Yea I designed it myself with some... Influences last year's Halloween... That was a fun night." Marcus reminisced on the memory's of the giant skeletons, the alien dog man and the pumpkin head.

"Hey. I thank ye for talking rather then trying to take me down cause of another... Person's choices in actions. But I'm not too sure on us being mirror images mate, unless you too are a Demon, well, human turned demon thing with... heh, hellfire and memory's of a place you've never been too and a Queen you've never met." Now it felt like Marcus was talking crazy, he had already made commits that could turn a few heads but those few last words felt like he had shared too much, a trait that tended to happen whenever Marcus thought too much or not enough but the memory's were was also something he needed to work on and another reason why he wished Dark was here. So the bastard could have kept the memory's in this messed up brain of theirs.

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Post by Chellizard on June 11th 2016, 2:23 am

Nathaniel had to contain his gun with a hand moving swiftly, a finger being shoved into the barrel of the gun. Wick had a temper, and being called less of a demon only made the hand cannon even more angry.

"What do you mean LESS DEMON? and LESS INSIDE YOUR HEAD! BO~yyy!" Wick fumed, literal steam rising from his ammunition chamber.

The gun hissed and moaned until Nate removed his finger.

"Well, well. Looks like you've still got that nasty temper. How many times do I have to tell you to stick that to the bad guys?" a few short 'tsk' noises echoed around the alley as Nate clicked his tongue to the back of his teeth.

"Well, it's not fair when you get to have the legs and the arms - what if we swapped for a day, huh?!" Wick groaned on as Nathaniel placed him back into the holster. The gun would remain a muffled complaining mess, but Nate ignored it.

His attention lay upon Shadow now, resting there as the younger man spoke. He expressed the influences of his own mask, and explained exactly who he was - well, asked Nate if he was actually alike to him. The information Shadow gave him made Nathaniel raise a brow.

"Hahaha! Should you tell him?" Wick cackled from the holster, a bit of steam rising Nate's hip.

"I don't see why not." Nathaniel offered, shifting his weight from one foot to another. He then cleared his throat.

"I am The Cor Domitor - a halfling. My parts are composed of demon and angel. I am an amalgam that should not exist, yet here I stand. I fight off my demonic side by attempting to do good things. So if I can do it, and have done it for centuries, I'm sure you can take the steps necessary to do so." Nathaniel's voice rumbled on, his smooth silver tongue spitting out a short synopsis of his past.

But would Shadow believe it?



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Post by Shadowoof on June 12th 2016, 12:04 am

Marcus gave a small smirk under his mask at the gun's outrage of being called Less of a demon, noting that the gun could very much be a demon stuck inside.. But still, he had to enjoy and miss this, watching as Cor made conversation with the gun was a treat to old times, back when he had his own voice that argued with him, mostly nearing the end of Dark's life as a psychotic personality that was less and less aggressive... Right before the other one had to come along and ruin things.

But his problems were barely a nutshell, this man was like a rainbow, confusing yet brilliant. And it was the reasoning of his 'nickname' of Cor. A Cor Domitor, born of both an Angel and demon or made.. He was not very specific about that with the commit on his parts were made of a demon and angel. So really it could have been one or the other but that wasn't the main issue. What was, was this guy being a few hundred years old and having been doing the starving off evil for a lot longer then Marcus ever did. That took spirit.

"A Cor Domitor. Well. I can say that you got me beat. Your the first... demon-ish I've met." Marcus said as he gathered the shadows around him and formed it into a small orb of darkness that floated above his right hand. "I am a Human turned what I presume was or is a Primordial demon of darkness. Don't hold me on that, and.." Marcus said this as he rose his left hand and lit it on fire. "A Hell Born Revenant assassin from what I could only assume is my great great great etc. Grandfather.. or Mother." Marcus said as he then clapped the two forces together, the shadows easily eating away at the fire before enveloping his hand, hiding it away as it healed from the flames. "At fourteen I died and made a deal with this darkness demon. Old fella, really powerful and all... But it went wrong and rather then he posses me. I ate him, soul and all. Doe it was a horrible seven years of utter pain and torture from the split personalty's that were created by that soul. You seem to have had it a lot worst then me. Centuries of resisting, keeping that angel side in control rather then your inner demon." Marcus finished as he cracked his neck. It was kinda nice, sharing that with someone who would have some experience on things he had gone though, actually he had quite a number of years. Far too many.

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Post by Chellizard on July 18th 2016, 12:34 am

Nathaniel was bored of standing here, so he moved to lean on the wall. He pulled an intricately designed silver case from an inner pocket within his jacket and produced a black sigaret. Just before the filter there was a gold ring enveloping the cancer stick. Well, it wasn't as horribly made as most cigarettes. This particular brand was sold from one vendor, and Nathaniel had them shipped to him by the bucket load. Literally. The sweet tasting clove was the best part. It wasn't too sweet, but it was much better than a normal tobacco treat.

"Looks like you've turned out alright, kiddo. Can't be too bad off if you've made it this far. And, just to let you know," he started, opening his mask around his mouth to make way for his treat.

"... 'Am 'bout 'ourteen centuries - g'ive or take." He spoke from the corner of his mouth, seeing as the cigarette was now betwixt his lips. Producing one more item from his pocket, he pulled out a zippo lighter. Igniting it, he was about to light his cigarette when Shadow produced his own flame on his opposite hand.

Stepping forward, Nate held his sweet treat to the flame until he was sure he could take a deep drag.

Placing the treat back between his lips, he took a hefty puff and sighed happily. Smoke erupted from his nostrils, making his mask look an extra dose of creepy.

"Ah. So you made a deal with a demon, ate his soul instead, and now you're stuck dealing with the voices in your head? There's pro'lly some kind of Shaman that could get rid of that extra essence if you want. I'm sure I know someone." Nathaniel said, shrugging as he took a few more drags before just holding the cigarette lazily between his index finger and thumb.

"Sounds a lot like my sister. Though I doubt we're related, kiddo. Who knows, though. Maybe she is your great great great... you get it. Grandmother. Ha!" Nathaniel chuckled a bit as he watched Shadow snuff out the flame with the dark orb in his other hand, healing his flesh from the burns. It was unfortunate that he couldn't control his flames very well.

Maybe Nate could teach him. Maybe.

"Has anyone ever taught you ways to manipulate flame without burning yourself?" Nate asked, taking a long drag to make the cherry on his cigarette light up. He then took it into his hand, and from the smoldering ash came a flame that he held in his palm.

The fire hovered above his skin, so only heat was radiating there, but as heat rises, he barely felt anything. Just a soft warmth in comparison to if he let his flesh touch the flame.



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Post by Shadowoof on August 29th 2016, 11:49 pm

Marcus was kinda enjoying himself, talking to this fellow.. Cor, then again maybe it was the fact he could talk about his history without being laughed at or not taken very seriously, another demon... Half demon. Something about it was just calming, like a heavy weight taken off his shoulders. Even now the guy was good to listen to, offering advice to rid of something he didn't have anymore and telling him of the very rare chance they could be related, stealing a chuckle from Marcus at the possible fact as well but Marcus didn't think too far into it besides that.

However, the killer was when Cor offered to try and teach him control his flames, that was the killer. No wanting something back, he just offered. Maybe it was the fact this never really happened, or that Marcus just couldn't quite take it to heart that this conversation really was going the way it was going, maybe he had hit his head.. Really hard. All he knew was that, maybe he could make a friend of this half angel half demon being, and maybe this would be a one in a chance meeting, maybe they would never lay eyes on each other ever again but.. Marcus didn't care which. He was going to enjoy it while it was here, being normal, not that talking about old possessions and the fact he could be a great, great, great, great etc. Uncle was anywhere close to normal but normal enough for there kind of weird. "Nah thanks Cor. The fire is actually meant to do that. See from what I think I know about Revanants. Hellfire of this type would cover there armored body. My body got Durable so the fire isn't as bad as it could be but..." Marcus lit his hand once again, the fire consuming the skin before the shadows raced to cover and protect it, making the wounded hand as normal as it was mere seconds ago.

"And as for the voice in my head... He was the friend I lost. Kinda went insane and grew another third personality who was a rather childish thing and... Ate.. People.. But after a encounter with a certain someone.. I got my mind back, and purged it of the voices. Getting rid of the one voice that I guess you could say... Was a dear friend of mine after eight years of hatred for each other. Along with shredding all remnants of human I had. Not that I'm a monster.... just demon." Marcus looked at Cor before giving a heavy sigh and rubbed the back of his head. He wasn't exactly use to telling people this and it just felt off, strange, stranger then he was use to.

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Post by Chellizard on September 20th 2016, 2:08 am

Nathaniel rose a brow and stepped forward, his body leaning down and forward with one of his hands on his thigh to brace himself. He was almost letting the nose of his mask touch the flame as she came to watch the shadows race over Marcus' hand.

"Interesting. That's a very neat gift you have there, kiddo. My extent with fire is a lot smaller, and more for party tricks. Hell, I bet you could teach me something." Laughing, he took another drag of his cigarette and blew the smoke away from Marcus, making sure to be polite with his bad habit.

"We're all a bit demonic, kiddo. Nothin that can be done 'bout it, really. We're born as two halves that never quite know what to do with each other until they decide to get along. And that goes for anyone - humans included." He nodded in a matter-of-fact like way as he flicked the ashes from the end of his treat.

He brushed a hand through his hair and then took his mask off, it folding in half at the bridge of the nose and fitting into his overcoat's inner pocket.

"And ya know what. I think I can trust ya not to spill tha' beans. My name's Nathaniel. You can call me Nate." he offered his hand again for a shake. To be properly introduced this time.

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Post by Shadowoof on September 20th 2016, 3:50 am

Marcus couldn't help but smile at the man under his mask, he was a interesting fellow, someone Marcus indeed felt like he could talk to for long after this meeting without the need to throw fireballs at each other. Even if his fireball would be bigger then Cor's. However, Biggest surprise of Cor's... No. Nathaniel was well.. that. The guy felt comfortable enough around Marcus to give his face, his name. Not that the two really meant much in a world like this, but even so, Marcus felt he needed to share what this man had shared, for it was only fair.

Lifting a hand to his mask, he would take it off and throw it behind him, the mask becoming a wisp of white and black mist before evaporating. "My name is Marcus. But I prefer to go by Shadow. For it is what I am." Marcus said as he brought his hand forward and gave Nate a firm shake. Marcus never really understood why he choose Shadow as a name when he started all this, but as of late he had began to. He was a shadow of his former self. And a Shadow easily forgotten by many, so it was the name that represented him, made him.

Now that the reintroduction was done, Marcus felt that there time was coming to a close which was at first kinda crappy but he couldn't keep the man busy and all for himself, Nate had a life, Shadow didn't. "I best be getting along, I am sure you are a busy man Nate."

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