Aku let out a small chuckle as he overheard the conversation going on between Nybras and Moriko. He couldn't help but notice they didn't bring Bishop's meal still hadn't arrived. He stood up and moved over to the boy and placed his hand on his shoulder. 

[color=f7976a]“Please, keep those memories caged, less you wish to stir the beast.”[/color] He warned him with a hushed whisper, a whisper that was at such a low frequency that only vampires could hear it. He quickly looked at Bishop and then smiled as he pulled out his own brand of nectar and filled another goblet. Where had that goblet come from?  Better yet where was his? 

He looked around and noted the meals that had arrived. A small tray of what looked like hearts sat next to the demon and her friends. Slowly, Aku prowled over to their side of the table and picked up one. His eyes rested lazily and then settled upon the female demon.

[color=9e0b0f]“Is it true that no matter how many of these you eat...”[/color] He paused as he looked around the room and bit into one as if it were an apple. 

[color=9e0b0f]“You never learn to love?”[/color] He asked as he placed the remains on the third addition to the infernal side.
The creature looked at Aqutanama and its eyes were filled with rage and a little lust. He couldn't tell if it was male, female, was neither or both. That was something that took skill to hide from him… then again he was fading. He only smiled in return and nodded to the creature. Soon he found himself next to the male infernal who had made his way here with his female demon friend. 

[color=ed145b]“What beautiful eyes you have.”[/color] Aku complimented the male as he moved. He never made contact with him but his body was close on several occasions. Soon he was staring face to face with him and the devil gulped deeply as his skin started to redden. Only after a few moments did he see past the illusion of the eyes and notice there were none. Cold sweat replaced the sexual hunger he had felt and he turned to face away from the ancient. 

Again he moved to Nybras and looked for that book he had acquired.  He noted that it was well hidden as he moved to Moriko and noticed she was partaking of fish. He had moved to everyone but his own son Thanalog. He was the last he moved to and he started to massage his shoulders. There was no warning or tenseness in Thanalog as his head fell forwards so his father could continue. 

[color=39b54a]“Now the classes will consist of four topics… for now.”[/color] He revealed as some papers appeared, neatly folded and in a way not to get damaged. If one were to take note the infernal all received one. 

[color=39b54a]“History as it was written from my perspective. So please don't hate me if there are a lot of details left out. I am… or was only one person.”[/color] He thought the last part out loud as he continued. 

[color=39b54a]“Magic Defense”[/color] He said next as he looked at everyone gauging reactions.

[color=39b54a]“Sparing”[/color] Again he looked around the room. 

[color=39b54a]“Finally, basic survival skills.”[/color] He finished as he shifted his hand to another spot on his son's neck. 

[color=9e0b0f]“Each of you will be at the classes...”[/color] he paused as a darkness seemed to creep into the room.

[color=9e0b0f]“Anyone who is late will die.”[/color] He said as he looked at each of them. 

[color=9e0039]“Also anyone trying to prevent another from joining a class session will be flayed and flayed many times.”[/color] he warned as he watched for a reaction. Slowly the light refilled the room as did the warmth. He finished with the massage he was giving his son and walked by Bishop picking up his own drink. 

[color=6ecff6]"That's where I left it…"[/color] He thought out loud as he sat back down and drank.