[@kishin asura]
	Asura is approuched by a strange man, one wearing an oni mask, wearing a green suit. On this man's hip, a blade, one that radiates a bit of a soular wavelength. This man's own soul would seem like dying emerald sun, the wavelength not escaping him, rather collapsing in on itself. How this man was still alive, was an amazing thing. It must be either though sheer will power, or though some magic unknown to the Demon God.
	"....Hello.....My name is Juggernaught. Nice to meet you..." The man says, holding his hand out to be shook. This man's soul seemed to be bright enough that it was hard to read anyone else's soul for Asura..almost like he was doing it on perpous.
	[@Tyki]
	Asriel could feel it, a good deal of negative emotions coming from most everyone in the room, save a few more pure hearted people. Generally, the clones held much malice, and anger in their hearts. Each one, had their own motivations. Abuse, of all the physical, mental, and sexual kinds.... Vengance, for seeing someone they love under the same abuse, lighting anger like a forest fire in their hearts. But a few stood out above all else...Firstly, Klonos. It was as if in her heart was a anger burning with the intensity of all those around her put together. If it were to somehow be made real, it'd burn everything in the room to a crisp in moments. If she would ever turn into a evil person, the effects could be devestating....but in each heart filled with malice, there was a dream keeping it from spiraling out of control...Each one of them wanted to be free, and to create a world in which all people were treated fairly. They wouldn't let themselves be turned into the monsters that harmed them. Nor would they put any type of person down for their agenda, even if it meant taking a more difficult road...