FallenAngelJinn

Jinn nodded. "The little twit works fast, for a rose corpse demon." Jinn started to walk to the north end of the hallway. He turned around and looked at Oni. "Well? You coming or what?"

Jinn rolled his eyes. "Hello, Alli. Nice to see you too." He walked over to Oni. "This is Oni. She is gonna be staying here for a while. She is off limits. Too everyone. That includes you."

Jester returned to Jinn's side, whispered something, then dissapeared in a flurry of red petals. "Flashy little dickweed." Jinn said, eying the petals with disgust. "Sorry bout that." Jinn said, ducking to dodge the punch Oni aimed at his face. "But Jester insisted that he see you before the king did. And he carries a little more weight around here than I do, so I had to ablige." He handed Oni a salve. "Here, use this on your cut before we go any further in. We don't want to excite the Vampyrics, now do we?"

Jinn appeared next to her in a swirl of feathers, along with a man who's face was completely hidden, except for his right eye. "Jester, this is the girl I told you about." he told the man. The man named Jester was instantly walking around Oni, his right eye going this way and that, as if to catalouge her entire existence.

Suddenly, without warning, Jinn came right up behind Oni. "Right...HERE!" he shouted as he pushed Oni off to the side down a tunnel that was on the edge of the road, hidden by a few branches and vines.

"Something like that." Said Jinn, walking in after her. He had a tone of smugness in his voice as he began looking around at the trees, closing his eyes, walking a path he obviously had walked many times.

Jinn walked to the willows and took out a blade. He then slashed it along his arm, letting the blood flow down onto the roots of the willow. The willows shivered, the blood being soaked up into the gorund, then they began to move apart, showing a path in the thick brush. "We go home." He casually said, his cut healing up almost instantly.

Jinn laughed. "Of course, being from the city most of your life, you would think that. This land is enough for us. We only take what we need and give back what we take away." Jinn folded in his wings, groaning in pain as they shrunk into his body.

((Lol fine. Time card......GO)) About 2 hours later Jinn touched ground. "We are here" he told a drowzy oni as he genly jostled her awake off his back. They had landed on a black shore, the trees were willows, weeping willows, and the air was thick with despair.

"It will be a little while more. Just 2 more hours." Jinn started to speed up, getting as far away from the island as possible.

"Over 257,000 years ago, a werewolf by the name of Lokora went on a killing spree. He rallied up many demons who hated the laws back then and cause a mass massacre. This is what's left of the ancient war, a once beautiful island now containing only death, decay, and sorrow."

Jinn flew a little ways, then finally spoke. "Oni, look away unless you have a strong stomach. We are about to cross over where the first demon war took place. Even the sky is stained red." Jinn said this in low voice, as the sky turned a dark crimson while they flew over a island, smoking and ash colored.

Jinn just kept on flying. "You just lost your mother. I may be a monster, but not even I'm heartless. No matter how empty I feel." He put the spear away, moving back up to the clouds. He kept silent, occasionally glancing back to make sure Oni was ok.

Jinn stared at her, then eat the fish whole, each one sliding down his throat. Then he threw the spear down again and this time brought up some sea corn and seaweed. After repeating the process of cooking them, he held it up to Oni. "This more to your taste? It's vegetarian delicacy and is completely safe."

Jinn materialized a scythe, then flicking it so the the blade lay straight like a spear, he lowered it to the water and struck four times, each time catching a fish. Then he brought it up to his mouth and spoke a few words. The fish began to sizzle and crack until they were fully cooked. Then he handed the spear to Oni. "Take three."