Very nervously voice-testing Isaac.

[relictusdeus]

A mere woman hopes to contain me~, a devil forgemaster, within the confines of her headspace?

[His amusement evaporates, his cool smile transforming into a snarl.]

Fool...! Stay out of my way and I may let you live, even though you are but a waste of flesh.

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[relictusdeus]

Hah - equality!! [He spits out the word like a hot piece of food, his eyes narrowing bitterly.] Pure drivel is what it is! Such a thing does not exist among humans!



((ooc: Sure! While I'm here, I neglected to mention that this jerk of mine is actually human, but feels all important because he serves Dracula and has mastered a particular dark art. Pfff. XD))

[tinfoil_angel]

Oh it does. Just not in disgusting people like you.

[He couldn't help but find some irony in this. A human that called himself a devil fighting a human that called himself an angel. However Karl was stronger than Isaac and he knew it.]

You believe yourself to be stronger than me, right?

((OOC: fun, might drag out my vampire at some point then.))

[relictusdeus]

[Another snort.]Hmph! ['Believe??' A hard, vicious smile plays his lips, but it doesn't linger on his face. He levels a glare on the stranger.]

If it is your desire to suffer and die, I will gladly grant you this request! ...Abel; come forth!!

[A wisp seemingly flows outward from behind him - and the tortured soul bound to its creator soon materializes into a humanoid devil with feathery, black wings, two sets of eyes, and a hide that gleams silver.]

[tinfoil_angel]

[Karl is surprised at first but then he looks amused.]

My pulling out something like this before you've even seen what I can do? Fine then.

[While he felt quick disgusting doing this it was worth doing. With a deep purple glow to his eyes he would focus his power. This would compel Isaac to say "Abel, leave." Much in a way vampire mythos says Dracula can do actually, though that was just a coincidence.]

[relictusdeus]

[Isaac is on the verge of shouting a command when his mind is seemingly hijacked - - and suddenly Abel, whom is in 'autopilot' and about to dive at Karl, is called back. Abel; leave! [The Devil hesitates, and then dissolves.]

[tinfoil_angel]

[He really didn't like doing that but this way no one would have to hurt each other. Isaac was free to move and talk as he pleased again without Karl trying to force him to say something.]

By the way, trying to attack me head-on will have no better results.

[relictusdeus]

What?! [His lips peel back into a savage grimace at such 'trickery'.] ...I will rip you to pieces!!

[It is from hammerspace that Isaac, like many video game characters, retrieves his beloved spear. Leveling the bloodied point with the stranger, Isaac then rushes at him.]

[tinfoil_angel]

Wow I even warned you this time.

[With another glow to his eyes the spear would rather suddenly dismantle in his hands. A crackle of blue electricity coming off it.]

Please don't try to attack me with your fists or I will have to hurt you to stop you.

[relictusdeus]

No way! [A growl of frustration escapes him as his spear falls apart in his hands, heavy chunks of metal scattering over the floor. Dammit - and it had been a trouble to acquire the proper materials to forge it.]

Balaur! [He roars, his chest heaving with barely-suppressed rage. A small, black-scaled dragon is summoned, wisps of smoke coiling from its nostrils.

Isaac thrusts his finger out, his eyes wide and shining with manic energy. Like hell he would let some man make a fool of him!] Kill!! [But he refuses to stand still and wait for the dragon to attack independently - with his right hand open, fingers clawed, he then lunges at Karl with the intention of seizing him by the throat.]

[tinfoil_angel]

I can make you say whatever I want and you still think you've got a chance? Fine I'll do the bloody brute force things.

[Rather suddenly both the dragon and Isaac would feel a pressure growing against them pushing them back.]

I stopped the rain you two aren't exactly that difficult.

[And one final pressure would push them both back.]

You're not even really a demon, you can just bind and summon things.

[relictusdeus]

[He grits his teeth, unable to resist the force pushing against him; his feet slide across the floor. And then all at once, he gives a sharp, cold laugh, his lips pulling into a fierce grin.]

Expendable creatures, they are, as easily created by my hand as they are destroyed!

[Beating its leathery wings furiously, Balaur fights to break through the invisible wall pressing against them.]