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Circ Du Demon (Remake LunarWolf and GuardianAngel)

The man was just grumbling a bit before stating that he was going to head to his own realm. A death god to keep an eye on more than likely, one who seemed very questionable as to where his loyalties truly lie at times. The spirit of Roman still seemed to be lingering there before just starting to fade away - a sign that he was coming back to consciousness. A healer had gotten to him or something it seemed. Or the black flames had been what had healed him enough to get him from death's door.
 
Things seemed calm enough although there was a bit of pacing from Sylvan at that point in time when he realized that Emeline hadn't returned to the mansion. And reaching out to the death gods had him learning that she had left a while ago. And he knew her... she would have come straight back. "Abadon. I think that Lady Emeline might be in danger." was all he could say to the prince with a frown. And Abadon couldn't leave or his parents were most definitely going to get upset and Sylvan didn't want to leave until his sister got back.
 
Sylvan was nodding his head before he was speaking, "I am sure that she is fine...." She was alive at least... and as fine as one could be when they were in the hands of the Crimson King. Unconscious currently within the walls of his palace and powerless with magic sealed away. Yet what he didn't know was that she had used this to her advantage.... the last place that she had been had been the realm of death. It was easier for her to manifest part of her spirt there before it faded away.
 
It was only there for a brief moment before fading away, which was definitely more of a cause of alarm. And perhaps a warning as well. Another death god was just watching before they were questioning, "I wonder if she got caught when she left?"
 
Jack nodded and then vanished tracing her life line till he reached her. Jack made sure that no one could see him and he gently shook her to see if she was ok
 
The room was empty other than the bed that she was laying on. On her wrists were golden chains that were meant to block supernaturals from using their powers at all. She didn't seem to rouse at all when he shook her but it was evident that she was breathing, and seemed uninjured. "Wonder what the master plans on doing with the woman that was captured?" a voice was speaking from outside of the room. "From what I hear.... That woman is able to see into the future. And he is planning to harness that power to have the upper hand on his enemies. It just requires him to have more control over her." another voice was speaking. So the plan wasn't to kill her but to control her.
 
When he touched them he would almost feel as though his magic was being sapped away from him. These definitely weren't something that was going to be easy to tamper with that was for certain. Yet it wouldn't be long until he would hear noise in the hallway, footsteps getting closer to the room before hearing the familiar voice of the Crimson King, actually discussing Emeline. How she had been captured. "Unfortunately my lord, due to her angelic bloodline trying to actually brainwash her onto our side is going to take some time." another voice was speaking. Then the Crimson King was just speaking, "It is fine.... There are other ways to get the Silver Queen to bow down before me. Such as promising to spare the lives of the innocent children that are rotting in the dungeon."
 
At the time though - it seemed like Emeline was in a rather safe position though other than being a captive. By the sounds of it the Crimson King had no intention of physically harming her... at least not yet. That could perhaps change within a matter of moments knowing him. Yet as Jack was standing in the room he would notice the golden color from the chains starting to fade and if he looked to find the root cause, he would see those black flames burning at it from lower down closer to the floor. An opening to getting them off of her.
 
Jack spotted the flames and then smiled as this was perfect it was helping him get her out of there. Jack waited till the cuffs were no longer golden and then he went to work getting them off of her
 
The footsteps seemed to be getting closer to the door although it wasn't long before there was the sound of running steps down the hallway. "My Lord! News about that item that you were looking for. We learned that it seems to be in possession of your elder sister." the voice was speaking. If they were out in the hallway they would definitely see the Crimson King jerking his head in shock but they would hear him snarl, "That isn't possible. I killed her centuries ago and had her soul destroyed. There is no way that she could still be alive." Perhaps that would raise some questions as well if that had happened, questions that only some of the eldest of the death gods could answer. They were, after all, the only ones who could save a soul in such condition. But centuries ago.... pretty much all of the death gods from then were all deceased or had retired. There were perhaps one or two of them still doing their job.
 
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