Smells began coming in at a rate uncomfortably fast for him. An angel, mixed with the demon far behind, mixed with a hint of mortal and a side of Velia-

[i]Eh? Side of Velia[/i]

He stopped to listen;  the distinct scent of Velia, combined with her quiet but present footsteps. Yep, it was her alright.

Caezel supposed he shouldn't have been surprised. He knew she was around somewhere; she liked the area as he did, although probably for different reasons. And, he had to admit - while she was a wee vampire, and hardly an impressive being in raw power, she had her uses. Albeit bloodthirsty, a side effect of youth. But it wouldn't hurt to have her when going after an angel. Besides, while he would never admit it, she had a well kept appearance, although any appeal for such things was long gone. Usually.

He grunted and shook his hand in a vague gesture when she commented about his noise, no doubt the legs from earlier. Yet another reason why immortalit-

He froze when he smelled something foul, foul beyond all measure. [i]Elf? Worse...[/i]

A rock bounced of his head, just as the scent registered, filling him with a moment of rage. [i]Fa[/i]"ry SCUM!" His thought turned to a howl as the pebble dropped. He swooped down to pick it up and threw it in the direction of the fairy with full force, picking up a return pebble and sending that too before finishing with a dense handful of leaves. Nothing was likely to actually make impact, but throwing projectiles at fairies was nonetheless refreshing. He snarled as he threw another clump, cooling down and realizing the futility of attacking a flying creature on the ground with no proper tools for the job.

[i]Pointless.[/i] Nothing would please him more than to slowly peel the wings of a fairy, but he certainly wouldn't be able to do it there, he told himself as the white hot moment of rage passed slowly. And there was still the tempting angel, a thought that made him feel much better.

He moved in the direction of Velia, watchful for any other projectiles coming his way. [i]Two is always better than one[/i] he thought as he fumbled through pockets, hoping he had some sort of potion to use for the situation. [i]Damn fairies. I haven't gotten to peel one in centuries.[/i]

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