"Why you-" Casimir started, and just as he got close to Isaac, he disappeared through the mirror. He gave an agitated growl, cursing everything the earth, sky, and whatever else made him angry until he came back through the mirror with ice cream.
He has the audacity to eat ICE CREAM?! Why I ought to- He stared in utter disbelief and irritation at him, before he rolled his eyes once more.
"Sorry. Now take me back." He replied bluntly, crossing his arms with that same stubborn and dirty glare as before.

Oni eyes flashed with satisfaction. He liked this girl's style. "Sounds like a plan. But first, we need something to use against it. Because this stupid excuse for a planet doesn't have enough magic to support my magic." He walked away towards his and Charlie's base, not even looking back to see if she was following. Charlie stared ahead at the hellhound. "Nice to know you're not alone, eh? Kinda nice to know theres something beside Oni that can understand me, personally." he walked past the hellhound, picking up the scythe leaning against the wall on his way.

Zarya nodded slowly at Oni, giving a glance at the sky before she turned her attention to Charlie. She gave a quiet laugh as she turned around and started following the both of them.
"Very. Oh, I guess you can't speak human, right? Kinda a drag if you ask me." She replied, blowing her black hair out of her face. She hasn't been angel hunting in a looong time, and oh how she missed the thrill. Humans were so boring. They were weak and died easily.

Olesia stood up. She walked one foot in front of the other around the roof, humming. Her smile grew a bit. She would let Stephen alone for maybe an hour more before returning to watch over her human. Her mind had been so easily distracted. She jumped off the roof and flew around, close to the ground. As always, she was careful not to bump into anyone.

"I'm not an angel. I'm an avian. Big difference." The blond snapped, but in his eyes there was a flash of pity behind the wall of anger he had just put up. Just before he could make another retort to the red haired dark, he was pulled from the mirrored place and back to just where he was before this had even happened. He let his words sink in a bit as he stood there and stared at the mirror that he had just come out of. He rubbed his arm where he had been pulled, a little surprised at how little effort it had taken for him to be pushed through. But, he also couldn't help the tiniest smile come over his face. So there were others, and he wasn't alone. It had been months of the same, horrid routine.
But against his solid belief that darks were evil and not to be liked, the dark's words, or Isaac was his name, made him feel.... pity. A frown replaced the smile on his face.
He looked over at the Wendigo, flinched and stepping back from where he saw it eating a human. Shivers raced down his spine.
"That could have been me." He said quietly. He would have been dead if not for the dark in the mirror. His conscience wouldn't leave him alone, and he rolled his eyes as he got a piece of paper, scribbling something down and sticking it on the glass before he went walking down the street, heading home.
The scribbled piece of paper read;
"Even though I'm not fond of you, sadly you deserve to be thanked. Thank you for not letting him eat me I guess." -Cass

(Haha I love it XD)

Casimir stopped right in his tracks when he saw the not-so human figure right in his path. He could already sense it was another creature of darkness, and right as he was about to tell him to get lost, he went right back to the porch he was at. He glanced behind him, and seeing no one there, he wore a very puzzled expression. Could this day get any stranger? And why did everything all go a sudden start showing up? He had been here for at least a year, and he had no problems up until now.
"I..." He started, but just closed his mouth and kept walking. His apartment was only about three more houses away, alarmingly close to the house who's porch was occupied by a creature of darkness.

Casimir had stopped again, almost flinching, but he only looked back with a glare as usual. He subconsciously put a hand over his shoulder blade, before snapping out of it and shaking his head.
"Call me that again and I'll make sure that those two words never leave your mouth again." He said quietly. Wingless Avian. Those words didn't belong together.
"As for that other dark, I'll give him a "pat on the head" when I've found myself rendered useless." He mumbled before walking on, glancing back at the vampire only once before going to his apartment. He fumbled with the keys, annoyed, frustrated, and now he was bitter over the fact his lack of wings was pointed out. He unlocked the door and closed it behind him, sinking down and sitting with his back against it. He glanced over at the full-length mirror that was here when he moved in, and gave a small roll of his eyes.
"Nice to know he could pop in at any time." He said sarcastically to himself, before standing back up.