Jax watched Roxas leave not hearing what he said. She then turned to Morthos and almost died of laughter as he sat there patiently letting Hargul glitter up his horns. Her heart warmed so much at the fact that he was placating her little beast. She smiled widely,"[color=39b54a]Oh the scythe. That is actually a funny story..if you want to hear it." She sat back and put up her feet smirking,"My dad has always been known for using two weapons in his career as an earth bender. He uses stone gauntlets and a war hammer. I was never so much a fan of gauntlets but that war hammer was beautiful. When he brought it down, the earth bent to his will beneath it. I envied that power from the moment I saw it. Ophelia and I were born without any power to our name. Our parents thought it was fine because sometimes as you know you grow into it. I was cocksure I was going to be an earth bender at the age of six so I told my dad I wanted to use a hammer like him. He said he would train me how to use it if I could pick it up.[/color]"

She paused, as Hargul climbed onto Morthos shoulder to reach the upper tip of his horns, "[color=39b54a]So every day, when I got out of school I would go to our basement and try to pick that fucking thing up! But I couldn't. I could easily raise the bar, but the mallet would barely lift off the ground before it smacked back down on the concrete. I realized after two weeks that that stupid mallet was not going to move by brute strength. I had to get creative. So I decided to find something that would allow me to use my whole upper body strength. I went hunting and found this measly little sickle we used for the garden. Luckily for me, it was made out of steel instead of wood. So I hooked the blade underneath the hammer, placed the rod on my back and started rolling. I almost pulled my back out but I lifted that mallet so it was standing on its point. I kept the sickle in place only long enough to lean against the mallet, letting it fall against my back. I called my Dad and then stood up the war hammer on my shoulders. I almost tipped over three times before he came down to see me. He picked it up off my shoulders easily and then noticed the sickle,"Did you use that to do it." I wanted to lie but figured he would know so I said,"Well yeah...but I lifted it.[/color]"

He leaned down and picked up the sickle,"[color=39b54a]This is the first weapon you grabbed so this is the one I will teach you how to use." Let me say I was fucking furious. Here I was with this dingy little garden tool as a weapon when I in my mind had completed the task of lifting that hammer. We fought about it for a month before I gave in and took the training he offered. I got better and more used to it, and over time he bought me larger bigger sickles and then finally I ended up with my Black Mamba. She is my one and only and I haven't looked back since. Although to be fair. I bet I could lift that freaking war hammer now. I was so angry when Ophelia became a vampire. She used to pick up that thing as if it was a doll.[/color]" She remained quiet for a few minutes when finally she heard Ophelia say dinner was ready. She followed Morthos into the kitchen and took her plate. Hargul responded to Morthos request with bright eyes,"YES BROTHERKIN! EAT FIRST! SPARKLE LATER! You pretty like Hargul now. Very beautiful!" He hopped down and skittered to the kitchen hoping over to Ophelia,"[color=f49ac2]MISS OPHELIA MAKE YUMMY FOOD FOR HARGUL! SHOW HARGUL NEW DRESS AFTER FROM OTHER BROTHERKIN![/color]"

Jax's eyes turned to Roxas for a few minutes before turning back to Hargul,"[color=39b54a]He's a demon?[/color]" 

Hargul nodded,"[color=f49ac2]He said he more demon then Hargul. Worst Demon.[/color]"

Jax remained quiet for a few seconds,"[color=39b54a]I need a fucking drink.[/color]" She walked over to the cupboard and pulled out a bottle of wine. She twisted the cap off and took out a glass,"[color=39b54a]Who else want's one?[/color]"