[h3]Revan[/h3]

[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nxxQ3wc_yE0]Absolute rage[/url]

[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z40VlL70Oho]Asmodeus Mode[/url]

Revan didn't move as the attack came barreling towards him, as well as Brad's kick. THey seemed to come at him slowly, as if time had almost frozen. The reason; he'd noticed something that was slowly feeding a dark rage. Sairis. He could feel his magical energy fading, he could feel him dying. Revan couldn't understand why he cared, the feeling so foreign to him, to care for anothers fate. And yet, for one reason or another, he found that if Sairis died, it would affect him. It was affecting him even now, the rage causing him to revert, causing the demon inside to grow stronger. He didn't even try to fight it, he just let it come over him, drowning him in darkness. 

[b][color=9e0b0f][i]"Satan Soul."[/i][/color] [/b]

The spell was whispered and the effects were instant, and yet hardly noticeable from a physical standpoint. There was no major changes in appearance, no pillar of unholy darkness signaling the end. Instead, the aura around him had changed, becoming dark, insidious, and trembling with power. The only thing that could be physically noticed were his eyes, the pupil becoming a intense, burning pit of scarlet rage surrounded by a sea of darkness. Time seemed to speed up again, and as both attacks neared him, Revan reacted. He backhanded Brad's afterimage, and then used Vengeance to absorb the silver attack that had hurdled towards him, incasing  it in the blade for now. Then he burst forward, his speed now almost a match to Brad's.

He grabbed Obi's unconscious form as he moved, using his hydra's to propel him in  to the air to catch Brad who he redirected towards the rest of their group. Obi took Brad's place, as Revan sent him hurtling towards the Spiky thorns that had been meant for Brad. He then blitzed over to where Sairis was, sending a barrage of Hydra spears at Renji, the power of the B-rank upped by his demonic energy, thus making them move faster and hit harder than before. Before Renji could reacted, he picked up Sairis and brought him back over to where everyone else was, Laying he down softly so as not to agitate his wounds. 

He turned over to face Lu, giving only a slight glance at wear Yunin was and at the surrounding storm. He listened to the plant mage rant. And when he finished, Revan chuckled humorlessly, the air around him trembling as his magical presence began to darken even more so, the ground cracking and plant life near him dying at the touch of it. 

[color=ed1c24]"Being around for centuries and tearing down governments is all it takes to be a god, than I guess I'm a god as well. Except that only fools believe in gods, desperate fools who want to cling to the flawed hope that their is something greater than themselves that watches over and protects them. And the fact that you take pride in power that was given to you is just pathetic, but it's not like it matters anymore." [/color]

Revan began walking forward slowly, his presence increasing with every step, his mind going back to how it was before he fought the wizard saint, but for one crucial difference. His anger, his rage, his desire to cause pain and suffering, it was all to protect those behind him, whether they needed it or not. 

[color=ed1c24]"The reason why nothing matters anymore, because you are all going to die, slowly, painfully, miserably, and one by one. You're first, then the bastard who hurt Sairis, then your pathetic little excuse for a god. And then I'll rip your bodies to shreds and feed them to my hydras. Because you the gall to think you could kill us. Playtime is over, boy, now it's time for me to get serious. Congratulate yourself for this, I haven't been this angry in a long, long time."[/color] As he spoke, his voice grew louder, darker, and brought forth images of destruction, death, and carnage to all who heard it. His magical then reached it's peak, and the gates of hell were opened.

The ground underneath Revan exploded upward in a torrential outpour of darkness, demonic figures could be seen struggling in the grip of long black tendrils, seemingly trying to escape from it's source. Then the pillar of terror imploded on it's self, all concentrating on a single point inside of the large crater it had created. When it was gone, a different person stood where Revan had been. His hair was long and feral, his red pupils slits in the darkness of his eyes, and his expression one of deep, sadistic anger and hunger. From his back sprouted large, black demonic wings, strange red markings decorating the membranes. He bore large horns upon his head, set in a way that much resembled a crown, similar markings adorning them and a majority of his body. His chest and stomach were uncovered as he wore a rather revealing type or armor, only really covering his back and upper shoulders. He wore a a gothic looking set of greave, gauntlets, and boots, each showing scenes of lust and desire to any that looked closer enough, and those that looked for long enough would find themselves to be come increasingly aroused, no matter their gender or sexuality. 


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This was a form that only the master's of Vyper Bolt and Harpy's wing had ever seen, Satan soul: Asmodeus. Master Jak would be shocked by this, as Revan hardly ever used Satan Soul, and he almost never used Asmodeus when he did. The reason was plain to see, however, for the aura that Revan gave off was staggering, it was somewhat comparable to what was given off by Yunin when he formed the ball.

[color=9e0b0f]"Now then,"[/color] he began, his voice smooth as sin, and causing a shiver of fear and pleasure to run down everyone's spine. [color=9e0b0f]"Shall we begin."[/color] And then he was gone, appearing above Lu with a large magic circle wreathed in darkness behind him. [color=9e0b0f]"Moaning Lament."[/color]

The circled glowed once before three beams of darkness blasted forth, keening moans piercing the air as they passed with incredible speed and force towards the young, silver haired mage. Once they got close, the moans would suddenly increase in volume to an amount that was painful to the ears and had the added affect of disorienting the opponent, before they hit. 

Aiden

Aiden was about to ask his question when Council woman Kyou and some other girl appeared in the train naked. He merely blinked, wondering ho he should handle the situation. He could either ignore the present situation entirely, or be polite and welcome the people before going back with his line of questioning. Aiden decided to go route B, as route A might offend the CCouncil memebr which he didn't wish to do in the slightest.

"Hello there Councilwoman Kyou-san, a pleasure and a surprise to see you. And who might your friend be, if you don't mind me asking?"

Turning back to Ajax, he tapped his fingers against his chin, before he opened up with his questions. "Ajax, what kind of magic do you  have, and how long have you been a Wizard Saint? Also, were you ever part of a guild, and if so which one?" These were the only things that Aiden could think to ask that had any interest to him, filing the rest as stuff that he didn't want to know or was just none of his business.

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