[center][h3][b][u][color=red]Ira Amaterasu[/color][/u][/b][/h3]

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As Ira headed towards his first drink of the day a sense of danger overcame his body. He felt a presence much like his own but it seemed torn between good and evil. Just as he got ready to shrug it off a person appeared before him, as if an angel fallen from the skies. The only difference, as Ira could now smell, it was a half bred demon. He smelled of the same components as Ira and as he spoke Ira‘s mind drifted. He tended to have a sense of pleasure from the smell. It made his day. After a mild threat from the inbred ,Ira began to respond, [color=red]”Thanks for your colorful choice of words but you don‘t scare me. I‘ve made worse things than you at younger ages but keep this in mind.[/color], he stepped into the demon‘s personal space and began to whisper in his ear. [color=red]”I have better things to do than to cause trouble in your already corrupted town. Now if you don‘t mind, I‘m parched.[/color] He brushed past the demon with a menacing smile. [color=red] “By the way. What might your name be? And the pretty girl on top of the building. I‘d like to know her‘s also. Maybe I‘ll remember you guys when I crush you both beneath my heel.”,[/color] he spoke softly but ironically . He then proceeded into the bar.[/center]

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