"I have not gotten SOFT!" Fovos said she had Huri's body go outside. "She hasn't gone soft has she?" Fovos though as anger piles up in her. She was pissed for not getting to the good part with Melody and now Povos says she has gotten soft? Her eyes flicker yellow-gold as Huri body leans on the trunk of the tree

Via scowled, hating all of this event. "I cannot believe we have all stooped this low." The outline of Owen flickered with fire.

"We all have gotten soft and low."
Ponos had a bitter tone.
"Otherway, we would be avenging Evil and our comrades by inflincting terrible suffering to Good, and Hygeia, and Love, and all their other annoying weak friends, instead of eating Waffles".
His aura was becoming strong, but his anger was not directed at the other demons. He was still angered and frustrated because their friends had died.

"And I said that we all know vessels are temporary! We aren't meant to keep them, and you know that!" Her hands glowed and cracked, revealing orange fire beneath, largening and extending. "But they all insisted that we keep our vessels, and we needed to feed them. This is ridiculous, I don't want to wait for my puppet to kill someone, I don't care what I'm the demon of, I want revenge." It seemed impossible that such anger, hate, and war could be contained in those eyes, a scalding orange.

"Yes, I admit I said this as well. But I think my current vessel is still useful. I never choose my vessels randomly. I want vessels who can understand what pain is."
He looked at her in the eyes. As Via eyes were orange, Ponos eyes were entirely maroon. He was still not angry at Via despite the reproaches she had made, though.
"And you know that they will hesitate to hurt us if we have vessels, especially if they are young and if they pity them". He had an evil smirk on his fact. "I want revenge too."

"Her. There's only one left." The blazing heat emanating off of her cooled and her hands returned to normal, although the cracks remained, red and painful. "Fine. I'll keep them for now."

Kat just mulled over it all morosely, her own aura like a rainy cloud in the distance, dark grey-blue, tinged with purple.


Kalos could sense Tyler having injured someone and turned into a golden breeze, flitting past the demons, without even noticing, and landing.

"We're working on that.." apathia said...we are trying super hard you bumbell

Ponos had a chill fown his spine, and was feeling a little bit... He voul not find the word... Not really uncomfortable, but weird, maybe? He knew hedid have the same sensation in the past, but did not remember when.
"What was that? What did just happen? Have you seen anything?"
He started looking around.

"What happened?" she spoke through telepathic. "I felt a disturbance" He said as she let Huri take over.

apathia felt it too,"Angel or Valkrie flew over proabaly"