Once on the 50th floor, Diavolo (I'm just going to call her Dia for short.) was stopped by 6 Guard's. They told her that she could go no further, and that she had to leave. Dia just smiled at this, and a pocket knife on her wrist. "Oh really? That's such a.....shame."she said, and slit it. Using the power of her own blood, she confused them, taking control of their mind's. "Now, you will forget who I am.....and you'll take me to this 'meeting' between the leader's. "She commanded. These were lesser demon's, so taking control of their mind's were no big deal. If it was stronger willed demon's, she would have trouble. But that didn't matter. She was given a Armed escort to this meeting, and would take advantage of it.

Spiritus looked at Neveah, and smiled. She was a clever girl, he could see what she was doing. Smart move......for an Novice. Still, it did bring him some comfort. With the 'protection' of the Black Rose leader, she was in a good spot. He wouldn't have to worry too much about her safety. However, he still kept his guard up. He didn't want to lose his only family, even if she was a murderous hybrid trying to kill him.

Cerberus had kept to himself and the shadows as things began going on around the others who seemed to have been drawn to this place as well as him. So far, he managed to stay out of their radar, making his way slowly up to the directed floor and room. He was not interested in small talk really, so he made his way around the edge of the room, careful to stay out of the view for now of most who seemed to be within.

His mind drifted a bit to why he was here. He was not fully interested in joining any clan, though that was the whole purpose of his master sending him here...wasn't it? He sighed running a hand through his hair, as he leaned back against the wall. He crossed his arms over his chest, sliding his eyes closed in an attempt to relax a bit. It was hard to with all of these scents around him, these people these demons.

Not all of them full blooded no, that much he could tell. He opened his eyes for a moment, there were many odd people here, what were all of their plans and goals he wondered. What were their buisiness here? Perhaps they were going to discuss the human matter, perhaps this would be just another boring strategy meeting.

It was hard to tell just by pushing ideas off of the top of his head. Sighing a bit, he closed his eyes once more. He held little intrest either way, none of them had caught his intrest either way at the moment. He would remain, though he would keep out of this mess unless directly asked or such. It was not his place to get involved for now, until the time called for it.


Raven found it easy enough to follow what was going on from the skies, watching through the windows, rather then interacting from within. He was more interested in learning what he could about the others, before he made himself known. It was not long however, than the people began to make their way up to the floor of the meeting. His mind a bit full of thoughts about what he had been witnessing down below.

It seemed in a sense, not everyone was who they wanted to appear, as well as tensions were in some cases beginning to build. It was slightly amusing, though he said nothing as he landed on the balcony of the room silently. He slipped within, closing the doors behind him, keeping his eyes on the people within. He doubted any of them had noticed him yet, for now that was fine with him.

If they did notice though, it was no trouble. He would have to make himself known sooner or later, if he was going to make a name for himself, find his own path and where he belonged within this world. He sighed a bit, moving away from the window. It was his best escape if need be, but hovering to close to it would show a sign of weakness or doubt within himself, one which he would not show.



"Man, just my luck" pausing for a moment, the wolf man rubbed the back of his neck. He glanced around himself at his current perdicament and decided....he had absolutly NO idea where he was. When it came to directions, unless he was following his nose, he was horrible. He didn't even know where to begin, let alone where to go. Sighing slightly, he closed his eyes and turned his head up towards the sky. "What a pain" he groaned. He had fought to get here, now that he was, he was completely lost. If he didn't move soon though, someone was bound to recognize him, maybe even turn him in or try to attack him. He really didn't want a fight right now.

Sniffing the air a bit, a scent made him slightly growl under his breath. The scent of some cat lady was about over here. He didn't know why, but he began walking, following it along the street, towards a large building. Why he was following it eluded him, though it was something to do at least. He wore his pants from jail still, black and white stripped. The shirt to it was tied around his waist, leaving him in a black T-shirt with a white eye like design on the left shoulder, similar to the tattoo on his right shoulder.

A few people glanced at him as he passed, though he paid little mind to them. Looking up at the large building, he could smell a lot of people within, of course it all reaked of demon to him. He scratched the back of his neck a bit, curious as to why they would all be held up in such a place. He knew he should walk away, having no real buisiness within. Glancing back behind him however, he noticed a group of guards not to far away. That decided it for him, soon he was walking into the building.

He looked to the elevator and gave a slight sneer. Such laziness, though he was one to talk lately. Once more, he followed his nose, moving to the stairs. He made his way up, flight by flight, not in a hury to get anywhere really, though it was good to streatch his legs. He was tall, standing at a good six feet, so he towered over many of the people he passed. His broad and muscular build made many of them look like toothpicks to him as he passed.

He wondered a bit why he was noticing such things, though being locked up for the past nearly twelve years, he was glad to be able to see and think of anything really. He had had to much time in that hell to think, most of the thoughts not being to good. He paused on one of the higher floors, this was it. Curious, he made his way to one of the rooms, a lot of people were inside. What were they doing in here? That other scent was there to, the cat lady. Now a bird and another dog to.

He moved inside, not really paying much attention to if he was gaining any glances really. He was following his nose, over to a woman by the wall. Taking in her scent, he was right, she smelled like a cat. He tilted his head, looking down at her for a moment, before looking up at the cieling. Cats...he didn't like em, but he didn't hate em. They were a massive pain in the tail at times...though he hadn't met one in years....had they changed? Had he changed? So many things to think about and learn it was making him a bit tired.

Omega and Zeta stood as the noticed the leaders heading for the meeting room as they looked at each other and nodded they knew if anything where to go wrong they should be up there to help so they quickly walked up and found what seemed to be an elevator after a while of it returning to the floor they stepped in and turned facing the door there were three other people in it guards it seemed Zeta pressed the floor where the meeting was taking place after a while the elevator music seemed to kick in Omega looked up at the radio "who the hell picks the music in . . . ." he turned to see what seemed to be a guard now he relized that they were the ratio repair men they seemed to just of fixed the Elevator.

After what seemed to be forever the elevator opened and zeta walked out with Omega dragging the body's behind him of the repairmen "there all fixed" Omega said as he cleaned himself off, they walked over to the double doors and entered Omega finished cleaning himself off as they made there way over to Avaddon they nodded as Omega stood beside Avaddon and Zeta beside the half breed Neveah the room was packed with strong enemy's Omega and Zeta stood vigilant.

(Sorry for rushing it. :P )

Neveah Jaffe Shai

"I'm very choosy about who I spend my time with, no matter about the activity." She responded to the idea of killing innocents though only she and he would know that, leaning close to him as she laughed again softly. She said nothing about him speaking of a lack of prejudice. She wasn't sure she really believed it... it seemed unlikely. Of course, if the tension she sensed broke out it may not matter. Perhaps her last battle would not be with her father at all.... but this older and more powerful demon. She pushed away the thought, however, and focused on her companion. She couldn't help but chuckle as she noticed the tremor and the blushes.

"So innocent and easy to blush, no wonder some of them were so jealous downstairs." She teased him as she leaned into his shoulder a moment. She would giggle softly then, girlish and delicate... the perfect hanger on. She watched as others entered, only the slight tightening of her hand around Avaddon showing any notice of Madeline's entry above the others or her father's entrance. Her smile never fell, however, never shifted as she simply stayed close. The only flicker of other emotion was the curiosity of another halfbreed entering which caused her eyebrow to raise. She then glanced at her father, puzzled by the smile inwardly but she simply gave him a smile and kept her act in place. Still, it wasn't unpleasant, she was genuinely enjoying Avaddon's apparent innocence and gentleness..... even if she wasn't entirely sure how to react to either. She was not use to either from anyone....

Chanda Acacia Tanzer

"Nothing may happen but something actually older then me is around and it's new... time will tell what happens. Sometimes elders wake up rather grumpy." She said almost teasingly to the other woman. She listened to the various presences enter but took a deep breath as a scent entered the highly tuned woman's nose. Being blind did have it's perks here and there, one was her sense of smell and hearing was even more then a demon. Blood..... someone had just done blood magic. She frowned, she had never been one to care about something being forbidden but blood magic had been the demon who created her's favorite cruelty. He was a beastmaster, he didn't have to punish the beasts... he just enjoyed watching them squirm. Before she could finish her thought, however, a demon was approaching her.

"Hello...Do you need something?" She asked softly as she tilted her head to the side. She held her cane in one hand and reached down to pat her lioness on the head so it would simply sit down. She sensed no animosity from this being she saw no need to be protected from it. Besides, there were ways to defend herself very well... She said nothing more, simply waiting for the male to say if he needed something or not.

Kyra studied the others in the room, which was now full. So many powers blended into one room seemed to ask for a disaster. She could feel the tension building in the air as the 'clans' were forced to be together. What in the world had she walked in to? Great, just great. Here I was just looking for a place to be safe and I walk into more danger than I have ever been faced with. She bit her bottom lip, nearly drawing blood as sharp canines had grown without any warning. The tension is causing her demon blood to take over, like an auto protection service. The demon self was radiating inside of her, craving to be fully released, but Kyra wasn't about to expose herself in anyway or attract attention. She already felt as if there were eyes on her.

But in fact, there were curious eyes on her. She knew she wouldn't be able to entirely blend in. Being new to the city and unknown to anyone here, she must have stuck out like a sore thumb. And she was sitting next to a woman that brought attention to herself as well. The blind woman seemed to be full of wisdom. It radiated from her body and the power within her was couldn't not be noticed, not the mention the big feline that obediently sat at her feet. Kyra had an unsettling feeling bubbling in her stomach as she waited for the climax of the events to begin.

Suddenly she smelled someone similar. Something she had not expected. Another half breed perhaps? Her eyes darted in the direction of the scent and fell upon another woman. Young in appearance with a certain aura of mischievous behavior. A smile nearly formed on her lips. So, I'm not alone. There are others like me. Then her eyes fell on someone else. Yes, of course, it was the demon that had realized she was in the room. This demon was impressive, his power was unmistakably strong and it caused her own demon blood to pulse quicker through her veins and the black slits to form again in her lavender eyes. He had taken notice of her as soon as he had entered the room, but why was there a sense of curiosity? If he noticed then that means others may also take notice of her. Kyra had hoped that whatever this meeting as about would overtake the attention of everyone else around. Caci seemed quite concerned about it.

She inhaled a deep breath and turned to the woman next to her when she spoke, "Older than yourself? If it is causing such a great concern to everyone here, it must be very important." Kyra managed to keep her voice steady, but was startled a little when the demon approached Caci. She also titled her head and glanced over at the male who seemed to be sniffing the blind woman. What in the world could he want from her?

While he had continued to sit at the large circular red table with his arm still taken a hold of by the female half demon, he had kept on trying to pull his arm away only to come to a failure each time. Soon enough he had simply given up much hope of anymore resistance against Neveah. Even once she had spoken up about her being choosey of who she spent her time with, Avaddon had remained silent and simply watched as how the other leaders and clan members had made their way into the room only to take their seats around the table. Although his attention may not had seemed to be upon her throughout the whole time, it didn't seem to stop her from getting much more comfortable with tightening her grip around his arm.

As she had spoken about how the other lesser demons downstairs had gotten jealous due to the fact that Avaddon had seemed 'innocent' and 'easy to blush', he would only shake his head with a light chuckle escaping from his lips. As expected most of the time, he would be resistant against how she was acting around him but as more and more clan members and guests had made their way into the meeting room to attend this session between the four clans, it seemed as though he didn't really have much of a choice but to accept it for the time being. "They tend to get that way..whenever another leader is with the opposite gender around them..not too sure if they are jealous of the fact that we are a couple or because you have a slight more commanding power to tell them anything because your with me. Either way..it's not like they could do anything about it." As he spoke, he slipped on a warm smile of his own even if it wasn't an honest one. Even as Zeta and Omega made their way over toward the table, it had made it all the more difficult considering they came to stand and sit by where Avaddon was.

To make it all the more believable for the two of them to believe that their clan leader had found someone he actually loved, the blue-eyed demon had curled his own arm around Neveah's rather then having his arm hanging there in her grip. To follow along after that he had even laced his own fingers around hers knowing all too well that many of the other clan leaders may had noticed the false relationship between the two if he hadn't made it more believable himself. Shifting his gaze left and right within the large room, there had also seemed to be many of the other demons who didn't seem to wish to sit by the table but rather had tried to keep their presence unknown for the time being. Avaddon hadn't bothered to speak up about this but rather respected them by staying silent about it.

Finally once all of the members had arrived within the large black room. The Black Rose leader had raised a single brow at the fact of which of the four leaders were going to be the first to speak, or if Avaddon was going to have no choice but to speak first. Taking a moment or two of silence to wait for another leader to speak up for the whole room first, a low exhaled sigh had escaped his lips before he directed his gaze to scan the four clan leaders slowly. "Alright. I guess I will start this meeting..I must first apologize to all four of you, my comrades. I'm quite sure that you all were doing something before I had called you here upon this floor for this meeting. I am well aware of the fact that you all would like to know why I called you here..Well the first thing I would like to speak about is the protection of our city. As you all know well enough by now, there has been a long feud going on between the Bloody Moon and Ravinca. We cannot let this go on much longer..the people of the city need our guidance and protection, if we continue to have this feud it will only put thoughts into their mind that we are dishonoring our four founders. Something must be done about this, I was wondering if any of you have any suggestions or thoughts about this." As Avaddon had spoken the entire time, he had left out the fact about the strange powerful force of strength that was lurking throughout the building for the time being. He was sure enough that all the other demons had felt this old powerful force, but bringing it up wasn't really going to do much help if they didn't know where this demon was.

Neveah Jaffe Shai

"Oh? I could tell them anything? I'm more interested in time with you and telling you things." She teased him as the others drew near. It was the type of idle chitchat she generally wouldn't bother with but she was always a very devoted actress. When he smiled at her she returned the smile with an absolutely dazzling one of her own and her eyes sparkled as if in love. She looked perfectly like the girl hanging off his every word that others likely expected. She pretended not to notice the strong presences, why would someone so harmless and so sure of her boyfriends protections care?

She was a little surprised as he curled his arm around hers and interlaced her fingers but simply gave his fingers a gentle squeeze in return as she sprawled in her chair. She leaned slightly towards him in her chair, like a lover would unconsciously in that warm spell when you were first with someone you deeply loved where just touching them was nearly electric. She played her part well and grew silent as he began to speak to the clans like the docile lover she was suppose to be. It was easy, simple, and straight forward. It also meant no one would expect her to say anything.

It wasn't quite as simple as it could have been, he didn't seem the kind to take a trophy girlfriend or one night stand. No he seemed too serious. Oh well, that'd just mean they'd have to have a few days before they separated under some excuse such as the sparks being gone and lust having been confused for deeper emotions. After all it wasn't as if they had married or something, they were just pretending to love one another's bodies for a bit. Maybe they could even keep a friendship going or at least appear too...

"Ravinca's head on a pike. "Spiritus said, his voice cold."But, as usual, you guy's are going to reject my declaration of war, and keep me from drawing my blade. Bless Lady Luna, if she was here, this would be different. "he said to them. "We cannot keep arguing about this. They have done injustice to my clan, and that demand's blood in return. "He said to her. "But, as usual, I'm going to need a Strong support to actually wage war."

Finally. Seinna was so happy this damn meeting was starting. She wanted to get it over with. Hopefully this didn't take too long so she could head over to the Cats Paw and get a drink. When she heard the reasoning behind the meeting, she let out a soft sigh. it was going to be about the Bloody Moon and Revinca. The look she gave Spiritus was a serious one as he spoke. She would not tolerate a war happening. They could argue and bicker all they wanted, hell the two of them could even throw a few punches at each other, but they weren't going to drag her and her people into their bullshit. "Look, I'm going to be frank; no fucking war. Civilians will get hurt from that bullshit, and I won't tolerate it. What The Revinca did was rash and I'll be honest, stupid. It should have been avoided and handled properly. They resorted to unnecessary violence. You would be no better resorting to violence to settle this, Spiritus. People will turn on each other and fight and it'd be a big goddamn mess. Instead of acting like an animal and demanding blood, come up with a better compromise. Don't involve other people in your shit.", Seinna said, a hint of annoyance in her voice. They did not need a war, it was unnecessary. Especially since it was something personal and not worth goddamn blood shed. She wanted nothing to do with it and she wasn't going to waist time that could be spent on something useful, on the damn war. The only thing she was going to fight is against it happening. They needed to find something that would help them set aside their differences and play nice.

Chanda Acacia Tanzer

"Important? I wonder... Only time will tell." She responded to the other woman, simply because it was so. Whether the demon actually choose to make itself known or important would depend on the demon in question. She had a feeling deep in her bones it would be a problem but perhaps that was just because of her past experience. She simply smiled softly, however, and patted the other woman's hand. Her lioness would keep the girl well guarded for now she supposed. Still as she waited for the wolf's answer she found a new problem as she listened to the two. She'd been listening to this for some time now and never had she stated anything one way or the other how she felt.

"I apologize Sir, you will have to excuse me a moment." She said simply as she gave the male a warm smile before she moved to stand near the table. She tapped her cane once before placing both her hands over the top of it as she waited for attention to be turned to her. She knew what she was going to suggest would seem rather old fashioned to most here but it seemed logical to her. The problem was personal so why shouldn't the solution be? It seemed rather simple and straight forward to her but she supposed that would be because she wasn't involved.

"It only took one to kill so only one needs to fight. I propose a simple honor duel. Either the leaders of each clan or a single warrior of their choosing, whichever rule you two wish to agree on, fight to settle this matter. In my time it would be to the death but more modern rules would simply be until one is incapable of fighting further or submits. The winner will get the prize agreed by the assembly here, the loser will lose their right to rule the clan and the matter will be closed. Territory would be the most simple prize but I do not claim to be the wisest in such matters." She suggested finally, her voice calm. She stood straight backed and proud as always, her blind eyes focused on nothing in particular.

Raven watched in silence, the people begining to speak of war and such was boring in a sense to him. He could feel an odd presence around, though he remained silent for the moment. He took up position against a pillar, crossing his arms against his chest. He would not put his two sense in yet. If they wanted to kill eachother, it really had nothing to do with him or his people as of yet. They were safe and hidden, he was the only one out for the moment so even if they did discover him, they would not know about the others.

He had little to fear from them for the moment. He watched, letting his eyes pass from each of the known leaders, before the feline woman stepped up, suggesting a duel of honor. He felt the need to laugh but resisted, honor, this would be interesting to see where it would go. Would they accept? Or would they slink away back into the shadows, letting others do their work for them. He sighed, he would see what these so called leaders were about now.


Cerberus sighed, foolish. Fighting between themselves would do nothing but destroy them and the city. The woman who had been off to the side suggested another outcome, looking proud of herself for it. It was an option, but would they go for it? He reached up, brushing a few strands of hair out of his eyes. He glanced at the main head who had started this little meeting. His eyes lingering on him for a little bit. He stayed silent, none had asked him for his position, though if needed he would give it anyways.

He was not going to merely stand by and let them make fools of themselves, at the risk of innocent lives. Or was this the reason he was here? He pondered this for a moment, though he pushed it from his thoughts. It was not something he should be thinking about in the mist of such a meeting. With the oddness of this presence that was also lingering around, he had a feeling things were about to pick up around here.


War...fighting...an odd scent? What kind of place did he walk into? The werewolf looked up a bit, as the woman he had smelled before stepped forward to address the people within the room. He had a feeling he shouldn't be there, though there was little else to do and nowhere else to go. All of this sounded serious right? He should pay attention to the conversation then. He crossed his arms against his broad chest, his look becoming slightly more serious to fit the moond.

He didn't speak, for now it seemed like he was blending in and no one had noticed him. That was good, ment he could stay out of the lime light for now. He didn't need the attention really, he was alright with being silent for now. He had learned a lot of patience sitting in a cell for so long, nothing else to do. He might as well put it to use right?

Even after Neveah's response to what the blue-haired demon had stated about her being able to speak to the lesser demons of whatever she wanted about, the smile that he had played across his own lips hadn't changed for a single moment as he would only chuckle lightly. This was really unlike how Avaddon would normally act around a meeting of the four clans, just the thought of being this way made him feel plain awkward inside. There had been even times when he felt as though if he didn't play his cards correctly, any of the other leaders or clan members within this room would accidentally realize that a half demon hunter was actually within his arms this whole time. The thought of how large a battle it would be if that had happened was near to impossible to imagine, he had been sure enough that Neveah's father would step into that battle to protect his daughter no matter what but would he be powerful enough to stop a room that had two other clan leaders as well as other members all at the sametime.

Whatever the case was, when Spiritus was the first to speak up to Avaddon's words of starting the meeting, it was to be expected that he had stated the fact that he wanted the Ravinca clan leader's head on a pike. Violent, as usual. Just as expected, he had known well enough that all the other clan leaders would decline his offer to start a war due to it affecting the chances that innocents would be harmed in that battle. Before Avaddon had his own chance to speak up about the Bloody Moon's leader's response, Sienna seemed to ha been the first one to speak up. As usual, her response was blunt and she informed that she refused the declaration of war between the clans. With that, the Black Rose clan leader hadn't needed to speak up even a single word about his thoughts on the war since Sienna had pretty much spoken the samething but just more bluntly then how he would've said it.

It wasn't long before a pair of footsteps was heard making it's way over toward the large table did he take his attention over toward the direction of whoever was approaching them. Caci, the feline-like demon that normally attended all of the meetings of the four clans was now approaching only to give her own opinion about what should be done about this feud between the two clans. She had suggested a battle between the two clan leaders if not a choice between the two of their clans of who would battle one another. "Indeed. Miss Caci speaks the truth, maybe a battle between you two to decide the future of your clans would be in order. The battle must not be known by the public, it may still cause a bit of worry in their eyes that my clan and Serpent's Kiss could one day start a feud such as this. We must keep this battle hidden from them, once it has been settled..we shall let them know that the feud has been resolved to ease their hearts and keep their faith in us." After finishing up his own response to Caci's suggestion, Avaddon had shifted his attention between all of those who sat by the table.

Spiritus was expecting this, but what he was not expecting, was the thought of a duel. Normally, demons avoided conflict period. This did solve a lot of problem's, but the question was : Who would fight? "I agree to that, but who will fight for our clans?" he asked her.

"I Volunteer to fight for Bloody Moon."A Voice Rang. The Guard's for Spiritus looked toward's the voice, and each of them froze like statue's. They then each bowed down, with their first over their heart's. The darkness revealed the person who spoke......the founder of the Bloody Moon clan, Diavolo Delle Luna. She had sent the guard's she had controlled away, so they would remember nothing. Spiritus got out of his seat, and got on all four's, bowing. Dia approached Spiritus, and gently lifted him up. "Sit, Young one. No need to show me honor. "She said, as Spiritus got back in his seat. She looked around, and waited, for someone to say 'something' to her, which they eventually would.

Neveah Jaffe Shai

Neveah watched the political banter, appearing only to have eyes for Avaddon and even appearing appropriately bashful as he chuckled at her again. Why had he asked for her help? Was it because she could have attacked without this bull? She could only think that the most likely though it seemed rather silly. When the cat demon suggested a duel she was glad that it seemed it would be that simple even if she wasn't sure how she felt. If her father participated and died it would solve any moral qualm or conflicted feelings... but that still left the question. Was she satisfied with this?

Before she could decide the presence that had been nagging at the bracelet decided for her. For a moment she glanced downward as if shy though it was really to hide the silver that flickered over her eyes and to turn her wrist just right to hide the shifting of colors over the gemstone silver. She had never felt such a rush of energy from the bracelet but she suppressed it and did her best to push the energy down back into the harmless looking silver curls of the bracelet around her wrist. It tore at her insides for a moment but in a second the rush was over as quick as it had come. She could only hope that none had noticed it or thought nothing of it if the did. No one should have been able to see anything from the angle she'd turned after all except maybe Avaddon and for his own good she didn't think he'd say anything.

She looked up again as the feeling left, those once again violet eyes showing the flicker of fear to be expected and her body shifting closer to Avaddon as she was suppose to. Still, though she could fake the fear she could not bring herself to bow to the demon. She reminded her too much of some of the old one's she had defeated with a combination of her unbreakable spirit and the bracelet's ancient power. The arrogant and the cruel... all that she found disgusting was what she felt in the woman though she couldn't say why. No... perhaps it was simply her hatred of demons blinding her, she couldn't be sure. She only knew that being near such dark power with the bracelet on her wrist was nearly painful but she could bear through it and hide it. Her face and eyes would show none of the pain she felt for suppressing the bracelets power and refusing to let the bow summon itself into the air. She simply held Avaddon's hand tightly and stayed silent with her face a mask of the nervousness expected of her.

Chanda Acacia Tanzer

"The terms of secrecy sound wise. I can prepare such a place in the underground beneath my club. What other terms do you leaders demand? Such as prize and so on?" She asked quietly as Avaddon agreed. She had felt the only demon possibly above her memory's age and power enter, though of course she could not see her. Still, once the woman spoke up before her question could be answered she recognized the name. She had read the history here of course... having had every book she found converted into braille out of sheer habit. Yet as she spoke to the woman she said nothing of who she was or what she felt. The feline simply kept her aura shrank as it always was and bowed at the waist politely. For her neutrality she did agree to leave the four clan's lords to themselves after all.

"Lady Luna, as you wish. Lord Spiritus seems to have no objections. What of Ravanica? Do you agree and do you have any warrior you would like to volunteer?" She responded to the woman once she had stood to her full height. She would offer her advice, her neutrality as she always had and kept her quiet thoughts to her self. She did not concern herself with who had power over who as long as her neutrality and freedom were respected. She supported the existence of the city itself, not any of the clans themselves.

Still, why had the woman escaped now? And what did she wish with the city? She had never found information on why the woman had been sealed away. Had it been fear? What had it been? Still, it was nothing for her to concern herself with. She had agreed to her perfect neutrality and she meant it. What would the demons here do with it? And what would the returned Luna think of the fact that a neutral place and demon had been established? There were many questions the blind woman had but she asked none of them. IF Luna even wanted to acknowledge the creature who had once been nothing but a cat it would be up to her. The only thing that she was sure off was that Luna had been the source of the blood magic, the scent surrounded her.

((Note: Andy and finx should come up with the exact terms for the duel and the prize xD Caci just suggested a starting point. ))

Remaining silent was all Kyra could do at the moment. While she was still unsure of what to do, she was curious about the strange feeling of uneasiness that was continuing to build within her. The listened intently to what everyone was speaking of. War, death, power. What was going on between them? Were demons no better then man? She thought that this was a safe haven for the demons to get away from those sort of chaotic situations. All of her life all she knew was to hide, remain unseen, and run when necessary. Humans had never accepted her and if she would have tried to blend in with the crowd in the cities they always noticed something odd about her. She could remember seeing her face on "Wanted" posters around one city she tried living in. They stated that she had been in a group of suspected burglars and was wanted for questioning. Of course it was all lies. The special task force somehow discovered she was different and wanted her for experimentation, soon to be executed for what she was. But now, this? When she had heard the rumors around the human cities about a city built by demons, she didn't expect to walk into a war. She expected a city under the control of demons without the threat of war. She had hoped for peace.

"Are we that much like humans? Funny, all my life I've ran from humans, ran from the emotions of the fear and hatred they spread. Only to run into it all over again somewhere I did not expect it to be." The words slipped out of her mouth before she stop herself. Inhaling deeply, she could only hope it wasn't heard from anyone in the room. She already felt as if she didn't belong, and truth be told, she was more like a human than any of them in the room. She didn't have supernatural and amazing fighting skills, she couldn't manipulate the elements, she didn't even have super strength, speed, or intelligence. Her powers were mediocre and she was raised by the very caring and loving mortal woman. If only her mother was still alive..

((I don't know whats going on and I don't have time right know to post save this spot for me and I'll post tomato.))

(finx15:.......tomato?)

Cerberus sighed a bit, his bordum growing with what was going on. Little was happening at the moment, but he listened, taking in all of what was said and done. He kept his attention on the movements and body language that was going on around him. Some seemed very interested, others seemed like they couldn't give a damn what was going on really. He glanced at the woman who stated she would fight for her clan. He raised an eyebrow slightly, keeping his opinion silent still.

Raven remained silent, though this was interesting. A fight between clans would be something to see, he was curious to see who the opponents would be, as well as what it would all entail. So far only one person had spoken up to take on the role of a fighter, his eyes moving over her a bit, before returning to the man at the head of the table.

Stiffling a yawn, the wolf man sighed a bit, he had stubled upon buisiness, great. He hated the boring talk of things, once the fighting began it might be something to see, but for now he was bored and growing stiff. He hated standing here like a statue, he had been sitting around for years, he needed to streatch, but moving seemed out of the question for the moment.

((tomato))
Finx frowned "I love how you all just decide this." she sigh "my question is what's the prize if there is a prize. If one of us steps down a new leader would have to be chosen and frankly I don't have that many demons that can be leader." She glared at the Bloody moon leader "How about the loser has to apologize in front of there clan and the winners clan and the loser has to submit to the other leader for a day." she didn't like that idea any better then having to step down but anything was better.

Chanda Acacia Tanzer

"May i remind you my lady, considering the one you killed with out sanction was a clan head the other leaders could do far worse under old law. Still, since both parties agree to the duel that will decide who is considered to have acted in the right. Choose your warrior or fight yourself My Lady based on who you think will represent your belief of your clans right best. Now Lord Spiritius do you agree to her terms of prize? If so then we are ready to begin at the time the leaders agree." She responded with a twinkle of amusement though she did bow to Lady Ravanica. The leader had cut down the former bloody moon ruler without sanction from the council and not in self defense. The other leaders would once have been able to do far worse to her clan ... but times had changed and many such practices had fallen away. Those laws were rarely imposed as avoiding war seemed to be everyone's top priority now adays, but that was something that she was glad of. She lived her and provided her support and her power because of her desire for a peaceful place to live. She turned her head slightly towards the woman who spoke, the hybrid. She couldn't help but smile slightly at the other woman.

"Even demons must have laws my dear, particularly when it comes to taking a life. Lady Ravanica considers her killing right despite it not being able to prove any sort of self defense, Lord Spiritus considers the killing unjust murder but no witness exists that can say so. Being such neither claim can be proven they must put their belief on the line with their power instead of proof. Would you prefer acts of taking a life go unchallenged?" She teased lightly, not seeming to particularly be angry or find the girl impertinent. In her own teasing, calm way she was attempting to teach the girl and explain the situation. She then turned towards the lords. She gave them a deep bow then before she stood.

"Being the battle has been agreed on I do believe my presence is no longer needed and I only must prepare the underground as fairly as possible. These flowers will allow you to enter. Each leader may bring two guests of their choosing that must enter with them, the rest may wait above in the Cat's Paw." She said simply as she gave the leaders a collective deep bow. She would then touch over her heart and several flowers appeared in her hands with a flicker of green light. They were delicate and the same blue as her eyes. She gave each leader a flower which would allow them to enter with their chosen guests, or guards if the preferred. She also gave Lady Luna one as a fighter, it had a gold pattern over the blue. She gave a similiar flower to Ravanica as well for her fighter once she choose it. She then stepped back. If no leader objected to her parting she would walk to Kyra and the wolf man with one hand held out to Kyra. They could both go back together she figured, to the Cat's Paw Night Club.

((hopefully no one minds xD I just figure there's probably a law or two regarding killing leaders, otherwise someone would have killed one to expand their territory by now more then likely as I'm sure a corrupt leader or two has existed in the past.)

Madeline and the others remained silent. As lesser demons, it was their place to remain silent until they were spoken too. Madeline didn't understand the meaning of a battle, it just meant more people were going to die. Miralee crossed her arms and her legs as she watched. Mia and Miranda rested their heads on Miralee and Madeline's laps. Mimi stopped walking closer to the adult demons, she then closed her eyes to pretend she was blind and listened to them speak, even though she was 300 years old, that was still young in many eyes of a demon. She made sure she was far enough so sure won't be a bother and that she could here what they were saying. Madeline was watching her and she became worried, not sue about what was happening or how the other would react, especially he Former Leader of The Bloody Moon. 'Great, more problems.' Madeline thought to herself as she closed her eyes.

After what had seemed as though Spiritus had been the first to agree to the duel between the Bloody Moon and Ravinca clan rather then having to settle it with an all-out war, Avaddon had remained silent when Spiritus came up with the question on who would fight for his clan. At first, just hearing his question had caused Avaddon to raise a brow through confusion, he had thought for sure that the leader of the Bloody Moon clan would suggest himself as the fighter in this duel since he was the one who had wished for the vengeance of the previous death of the Bloody Moon clan. It wasn't long right after the question did a female voice come up, everyone that was invited had already been within the meeting room and no other demon was supposed to arrive. However, once the Black Rose clan leader had taken his attention upon the voice who had suggested that she would be the one to fight for the Blood Moon clan for only a moment did both of Avaddon's eyes widen up. It was none other then the original founder of the Bloody Moon clan itself, her picture was hung within the large hallway as the very first picture at the other end of the hall. The history of what had happened behind where she had been or let alone any of the other founders were a complete mystery, but that wasn't what had mattered for the time being. One of the founders themselves had arrived and suggested that she would take the place as the duelist against the Ravinca clan.

"Excuse me. Lady Luna, I mean no disrespect..I will not say I will decline you being the duelist of this fight against the Ravinca clan, but do you not think it would be quite unfair considering your amount of power compared to any of the other demons that could even live to survive within this city..? At the very least, to make the battle much more fair..would you not have to suppress your power at least a bit to give the Ravinca clan a fighting chance." Avaddon had spoken up, his tone calm and his facial expression no longer shocked but only to match up with his calm tone of voice. While he had spoken, Avaddon had focused upon Diavolo for quite a bit as he soon realized after about a moment or two later that her power was the old and strong presence he had felt this entire time that had been wandering throughout the building.

For an instant, after realizing that the old powerful presence earlier felt had come from the founder of the Bloody Moon clan, Avaddon had quickly returned his attention upon Neveah who sat right beside him. The slight movement of her moving her head downwards as well as shifting her wrist only slightly had caused him to be rather curious on what she was doing. It may had only been for a single moment or two, but the strange shifting colors that was seen upon her wrist had caused him to raise a brow at to what the reason for the shifting colors had to do with anything. However, he had remained silent about it in case it may had been something that could jeopardize this whole meeting to finish up the feud between the two clans. However, this wasn't enough to stop him from giving Neveah a light nudge of his arm as she had seemed to return to normal after another minute or so. Maybe after this meeting or something, he would ask her about it.

Once the attention had returned back onto Caci as she spoke up on any other terms such as a prize of sorts for the winner. Avaddon hadn't bothered to speak up about such things since to him, anything that would have to do with prizes would be between both of the clan leaders who were to duel one another. Once again, as a review she had stated that Spiritus had agreed to the duel and now the remaining question was to Finx; the Ravinca leader on whether or not she agreed to the battle as well.

As Avaddon had awaited for the answer from the leader of the Ravinca just as how everyone else was also waiting just as well, the sound of what seemed to be a light whispering voice was only slightly heard from the side of the room. Shifting his gaze over to the corner of his eye to the other female half breed, he had tilted his head only slightly toward her words that she had ran away from the fear and hatred humans spread only to get it from the one place she didn't expect to find it. The blue-haired demon remained silent about what she had said in thoughts that maybe she had whispered it that silently for a reason that was probably of her own for the time being. It hadn't been too long right after the light whispers did Finx from the Ravinca clan spoke up about her own thoughts of what kind of prize would be suggested for the end of the battle for the winner.

Even as Caci had spoken up about how the prize that Finx had come up with was rather strange considering that the two separate clans had their own dispute about how the death of the original Bloody Moon clan leader had died before Spiritus had come into the picture. As it had seemed right after though, the whispering from the half breed from earlier had now been answered by Caci after-all, Avaddon wasn't needed to speak up after-all in the end. After another minute or so, when the explanation how how the flowers would allow access for two other members other then the clan leaders themselves to enter the underground area where the two clan would battle it out. Avaddon had taken a glance down at the small flower before twirling it around in his palm lightly. The others who would arrive to watch this battle were nothing more then spectators and as well as guards who would come into the battle or stop any of those who wanted to interrupt it when it wasn't needed. "Thank you again Miss Caci for letting us use that underground area you speak of."

Turning his head left and right throughout the room to see if any of the other clan members or guests had anything to say themselves. It had seemed as though many of them had stayed silent at first, for a moment his attention had been taken onto the sisters as how Mimi seemed to had been the one to stop in the middle of her walking toward the rest of the other demons only to close her eyes. Raising a brow towards why the young demonic girl would do so, he shifted his entire gaze upon the five sisters as scanned each and everyone of them. "As we all know..this meeting for the feud between the two has been decided. Finx, you simply need to give us an answer as to who you will be sending into this battle..unless you are going in and fighting for your own clan. Other then that, we may move onto our second subject at hand. As I'm sure you all know, these five young girls here are of the Draca family..I had invited them to this meeting for the purpose of them simply to attend one of our meetings well. However, this meeting for them is also a chance for them to join our clans if they decide that they wish to." Turning his gaze upon the five sisters separately, Avaddon kept his calm expression across his lips. "Of course...it is their choice as to whether they want to join or not." After he had spoken about the five sisters, his attention had soon been focused upon the other members within the room that were known not to have joined a clan yet but as well as the new ones who had just recently arrived within the city such as Neveah, the other half breed female, and the other male demons within the room that he was only slightly familiar with.

Neveah Jaffe Shai

Neveah kept her focus on suppressing the bow, ignoring the pain it inflicted on her demon half. She didn't mind... it held the line between her soul and the empty poison trying to consume it. The bow's holy power was painful but it kept her human half protected the way nothing else could. Of course... with the strong demon presences around her and now two ancients in one room with her she might end up with a burn beneath it again...It would be slight and only where it touched so no other would know, only she would by that familiar sting she spent her life ignoring. She was so intent on this and her perfect acting skills she almost forgot about Avaddon until she felt his nudge.

She looked up at him at the movement and covered up the simple motion by giving him that loving angel's smile she so easily faked. She let out a soft giggle, the kind a lover might, and snuggled into his shoulder being she'd already moved the chairs closer when she sat. She had forgotten that he was just kind enough to notice, though she couldn't tell him much. A sacred bow guarded by a long dead culture was not something one should likely tell demons too much about. She squeezed his hand, however, as if to reassure him she was alright.

It was strange... having someone gently care for her. Hell, not being in a death match against her father had been strange enough and now this.... avaddon treated her so gently, and she knew it was simply because he was that type of person. Kind and compassionate to everyone who gave him no reason not to be..... her mother had been like that. She couldn't remember a time other then now and then that she'd been treated that way really. Gently, and almost as if he wanted to protect her. Of course it was all show, she was sure of that. She was herself and not about to start trusting demons... but... it was a strange feeling. Part of her hated it, she didn't need anyone to protect her damn it! Yet... some small part liked to be treated like a normal girl by a guy for the first time in her life. She'd always just been the 'demon child' or the 'ice queen' with less kind words then queen attached to ice most of the time that often rhymed with 'Witch' . Still even as she mused this she saw the demon child come forward and her eyes went to her. Shouldn't someone take the child back to it's mother??? It was a demon though..... unlike half demons full demons could often mature much slower depending on the type... it may be perfectly capable of acting on it's own.

Zeta and Omega watched every thing unfold as they argued for a bit before a strange women came out from the shadows Zeta remembered her well not Zeta but Kharn had a dispute with this women before and it ended in a draw to keep it short he looked at Omega who had a grin on his face Zeta stood looking at everyone around the table "We know who could Fight on fair terms with the women" He said looking at Avaddon.

Omega stood also he knew that this fight would be fun even if he was just watching in a sense Omega looked at Avaddon "sir if he doesn't technically belong to a clan he still can swear loyalty to one of the Leaders" he said knowing that Avaddon knew he was talking about Kharn it was a log shot but it could just work for both clans.

the half's remembered this women well with the short amount of time that Kharn and this women fought it was a battle of a life time that they owed Kharn to live another time even if it was just a duel.

"I will only agree with such a fight, if I am abled to get one thing changed on the deal : As Leader of the Bloody Moon clan, I want the ground's to invoke the Rite of Annulment! "He said, which immediately brought silence to the room. The Rite of Annulment was the Act to Completely and Utterly Decimate the Entire Clan/Group, with only few member's spared. To do this, they needed a Majority Support of The clan's. The Rite of Annulment has only ever been used 4 time's in the History of the Clan's, and only in the most extreme cases.

Diavolo touched both Omega and Zeta's cheek, Her left on Zeta's and her Right hand on Omega's "Aw, Kharen, you poor thing. To be separate from yourself.....I can see no worse fate. "she said, then looked at Spiritus, and frowned. "I don't know if that's a good idea, Spiritus. I mean sure, it would provide me with a lot of essential material's to conduct my experiment's, but this might make the Bloody Moon clan's reputation worse, not better. "she said to her.