Kalvoras Vertal Banned

To be honest, he wasn't expecting to end up in this predicament. He takes a towel and stands, quickly wrapping it around his waist as he stood. Being careful not to turn his back to Vivi and lets her catch even a glimpse of his wings. She couldn't know. Not yet, anyways. He walks to the bed and quickly throws his shirt back over his frame and then proceeding to dress himself. He shot a look at Lena that told him to not tell Vivi anything

"Um... If you could, please stay..." He looks at her pleadingly. Almost begging her to try and make it less awkward, but ending up failing amazingly. He sighs softly

"Well, I guess that we'll have to see about that." He only gets to say that much before he hears Vivi's voice at the door. "Come in, love." He waits for the door to open, keeping his wings hidden, but not bothering to try and hide the symbols and markings on his chest, stomach and back. He watches the door open slowly as Vivi stumbles in with an armful of towels that inhibit her view "Lena, could you help her out with those...?"

He scoffs at the saying, already hearing it clearly from her three times before. He rolls his eyes before speaking "I've been alive for a long time... Over three hundred years, in fact. I've outlived anyone I've ever met. I've pried a lot in my life, but never once has anyone told me that it would cause my death."

He nods and almost wished for someone to come save him, though he didn't want to be rude and kick Lena out. She was invited in after all. He thought about Vivi, and he had an idea. He forms a telepathic link with the girl at the front desk, sending his thoughts to her. <Vivi, it's Chazin. Come up to my room as soon as possible.> He breaks the link and soon realizes his fatal error. He was still nude. And sitting in a bathtub. It wasn't his groin that he was worried about her seeing. Just the symbols on his midsection and and his wings. "So, Lena. What were you chanting outside of my door?"

He could tell that she was having trouble believing him. Apparently the wings weren't enough to convince her. "Let's just make it simple and just call me Unversed. Or a Demon/Angel hybrid. Oh, by the way, my name is Chazin."

He sighs, deciding to go full out with what he was. He sat up enough to release his wings once more, spreading them out to their full fourteen foot wingspan. "I am... Unversed. At least that's what mother told me in the eighteen years I was alive before she returned to the place of eternal peace. She was raped by a demon in 1503 and gave birth to me April 16th, 1504. My father's name is..." He nearly wanted to vomit just saying the name of the disgusting demon that posed as his father. "His name is Agthos... A well known Demon of unknown origin... I am not human. I am half Angel, half Demon. How it must be great to be a human..."

He nods, but doesn't wave her off. He is interested in what she's thinking about, holding back the urge to subtly make a mental link and quietly listen to her thoughts, but just decides to ask her straight up "So, do you have any questions? Anything you'd like to know about me?"

He nods and slips his scarred arm over the edge of the tub. If he were a normal human, then he wouldn't be so on edge about being seen completely nude. He's sure that he probably wouldn't mind it at all. It was the fact that he wasn't human and he had the ability to prove it that scared him. "So, what information do you have for me, love?"

He disregards he comment and turns, walking to the tub and slipping silently into it. He turns of the faucet when it was full enough and he sits there silently for a few minutes. "So, why did you follow me up here again?"

Her words irked him. She had seen more than just a little, he was sure of it. He uncomfortably shifted his position as he watched her body language. He shifted his head to both sides, popping the strong bones in his neck "Describe what you saw to me. Every. Little. Detail."

He turns to face her, a glance of fear in his eyes as he stared at the door beside her. He was intent on not making eye contact with her, even though his eyes were perfectly visible for her to see. He cautiously glanced at the rifle as she set it down "Why did you follow me to my room? Also, how much did you see?"

Chazin's sensitive ears pick up the soft chanting that a human wouldn't be able to hear. He sighs softly and speaks in a voice loud enough to let her hear "I know that you're lurking outside of my door. Feel free to come in, I guess." He was still in one piece of clothing, his undergarments that he had not yet removed from his waist. It pained him to think that a complete stranger may have seen what was hidden on his person, what he had never shown anyone that he'd deemed unworthy.

His wings were brought back in close and folded up against his body. His clothes were draped on the edge of the bed. Upon further inspection, his body was covered in large scars and his torso contained small, black symbols that disappeared and then reappeared in another area of his torso. He walked to the tub and turned on the faucet, the water pouring steadily into the ceramic circumference of the bowl.

He watches as the strange woman starts to follow him. He was almost curious as to why, but he didn't really want to listen to any more of her ramblings. He walks up to his room and unlocks the door, walking and closing it behind him, though it is not shut all the way. He quickly undresses, his perfect body glowing slightly in the wake of the dim room light. His grey, feather-covered bat wings spread out, a sight that only few have seen

Chazin attempts to force a thought into her mind, trying to get her to try to give him anymore information that he could use. Instead, he accidentally makes a telepathic link, in which he hears nothing but a ton of nonsense words. He breaks the link and walks to the stairs, heading up to his room to get cleansed in the tub.

"Because maybe he can answer some of my questions..." Chazin stands and stretches out his back, most of his vertebrae making loud popping noises as they are pulled apart. "But thanks for your cooperation, though."

This was curious, his eyes softened but still remained as his demonic eyes. The whites are black with red irises. That was definitely the only demonic part that showed on him besides the disappearing and reappearing set of marks that could be found on his chest and back under his shirt, which was slightly torn in the front. "So, you really can't tell me anything about those beasts out there? And they really didn't look like they'd come from the sea... Almost like they'd been reintroduced to life after being dead for quite a while... Like a zombie."

He had forgotten to put on the glasses that he had removed and put in a pouch that currently rested against his hip. His eyes were currently in their normal state, black whites with red irises. He looks at her with an almost stone cold glare. It wasn't meant to be rude or anything, just something that he was used to doing with strange people. Especially ones that seemed sketchy. He taps his fingers against the dark, oak wood of the table before speaking. "So you might have an idea of what those creatures out there are? And who is this 'Father Jacob' you speak of? Is he the same as 'Mad Jacob' that Vivi over there mentioned?" He gestured towards the door, then to the front desk

He stops just as he had set foot out the door. He words sent small chills down his spine, but he chose rightfully to ignore it. If he had any trouble, he would take care of it quickly. The door is closed, but the words of the strange hunter woman still rang through his rather sensitive ears. They were strange, and he hadn't run into any problems during the night since he'd been here. It was dark, but his sensitive eyes allowed him to see through the piercing darkness as if it were still daytime. He needn't wear his glasses now. They weren't needed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ About four hours later, Chazin returns, only his skin speckled with blood and a strange black substance. It was clear that he'd had a run in with something, but what it was was unknown. Even Chazin was unsure. It had certainly caught him off guard, though. Luckily, he'd made it out of the encounter safe and untouched, though the creature was not so lucky. He glances at the table where the hunter woman was sitting, only to find her still residing in the same seat. With great hesitance, he walks over and takes a seat across from her at the table. She wasn't too bad looking either, but it was her demeanor that set him off.

He nods graciously and slips the tinted glasses back onto his face, his eyes returning to their normal red and black color. He gives her a soft warm smile before taking her hand and kissing it softly. He then reaches out and grabs the handle of the door, opening it and then slipping out. He closes the door behind him, leaving Vivi alone in the storage room by herself. He slightly, cautiously eyes the strange hunter woman sitting at the table in the dining area of the inn. He walks out, more silent than anything in the universe

Shuya was sitting by the door of the dojo, watching the entire thing fold out silently. He made no move to stop it considering it was none of his business. He was taken aback when Vergil shot Angela. He didn't expect anything like that, something so hateful and violent to come from Vergil. He didn't take it well either. He made no attempts to help becuase he saw that it was already being taken care of. He shakes his head when Yuuto storms out, filled with nothing but rage. When it is all said and done, Shuya steps in front of Vergil and puts his hand on the boy's shoulder. "Vergil, you must think before you act, just so that nothing like this happens. You lost your control today..." Shuya shakes his head and his ears flatten against his head

"Hehe~ I like how you think~"

"Hehe~ I have no quarrel about colors ^_^ I was just stating that I've stolen Vergil's color once upon a time~" ~ "Ah, Vergil boya~ It'll be fun~ We can all show her around the place and let her grow ^_^"

"Hehe~ And it's nice to meet you, love~" Shuya bows courteously, welcoming her "Also, if you'd like, Vergil and I would be happy to accept you into the family, now wouldn't we Vergil?~"