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 [center][color=00aeef] [h1][center]Belial Rothford [/center][/h1][/color][/center]

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Belial had arrived at the HQ of the guild, A cigarette hanging out of his mouth with it still lit form a few moments ago. Looking over towards Damien and Vivian with a blank look on his face, "I heard of it, That son of a bitch thinks he's been cute by killing a bunch of innocent people" He said feeling his blood boiling form the situation. "So when Salem comes i will tell her where we can find this bastard and end this shit" He said finding it strange that The Guild was not attacking the Dark Shadow or at the very least killing Aloysius, He felt that they should not pussyfoot around. And letting Aloysius doing as he wants he wondered if Salem was doing the right thing. 

The short man took a deep breath of his cigarette letting out a few puffs of smoke, "So other then that how is everyone" He said causally changing the subject waiting for Salem and the other members. He wondered what his brother was doing, Probably at the Dark Shadow HQ annoying the shit out of the other members. Although not like he gave a shit what that fruit cakes does, Just as long as he does not annoy him or nag him.

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[color=39b54a][h1][center]Azrael Rothford[/center][/h1][/color]

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Azrael meanwhile had entered the Dark Shadow HQ, Rubbing the back of his head seeing the crazed girl singing a song while in Aloysius chair. "I think i can help with that" He said to Cleo using his magic to flip the chair over, And hopefully get the girl out of their leader's chair. "Do you think that Al will be late?" He asked Cleo looking over at the others as they arrived, The tall man running a hand though his hair and taking a seat on one of the chairs near the table. 

His hands in his lap looking around and observing the other members, Pulling out a small red book form his pocket and reading form it while he was waiting. The gold lettering of the book said "The Life And Death Of Caravaggio", Using his telepathic magic to listen to their thoughts. Being amused by what they were thinking, Their arguing and screaming at each other which he found quite funny since they should be working together to murder The Guild.