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🌀 [color=7e9ebc][u][b]Time[/b][/u][/color]
💎 Late Night - Morning. 

🌀 [color=7e9ebc][u][b]Location[/b][/u][/color]
💎 Close to The Sun Elf Kingdom.

🌀 [color=7e9ebc][u][b]Interactions[/b][/u][/color]
💎 [@Helo].
💎 [@13org].

🌀 [color=7e9ebc][u][b]Ambience[/b][/u][/color]
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Raising a brow to Ayita, Inori shrugged his shoulder as the group slowly made their way towards what would hopefully be salvation. The light elves, or sun elves, disliked Inori in equal measure to his own disdain towards them. However, the elves were known for their wisdom, and while turning away the demon was a plausible possibility, they would not echo the same welcome with Ayita. How trustworthy the demon was strung along a sense of irrelevance. What bound him to helping this pig-skinned creature revealed a mutual interest. Aklenroth’s position on a throne he had coveted was a truly unacceptable reality, one neither Inori nor most of Avalia appreciated. 

[color=7e9ebc]"I do not know why the first demon decided to follow the Lich,"[/color] Inori stated shaking his head. His own time with the creature, or more accurately, leading a section of its army, came from birth, not choice. When decisions were introduced, Inori took his leave. Complications were scarcely involved. Naturally, personal reasons were present, and the demonic creature suffered loss at the hands of this beastly undead. It was what opened his eyes, what made him realize that demon-kind was making sacrifices for something so lowly. A pretender. 

[color=7e9ebc]"My kinsfolk would not look favorably upon me, I fear,"[/color] Inori continued, his small claws slowly combing through glimmering hair, as if a blanket of starlight beneath the moonshine. 

Though Cade’s fascination with the Sun Elf Kingdom was an endearing sight for others to behold, Inori was less excited about crossing their borders. These entities were his opposites in both ideals and nature. Where demons were creatures of passion and chaos, elves embodied law and peace. They would manage to interlock inner harmony in reflection with water and oil. The results were quite unsuccessful. Even so, the demon remained quiet throughout the remainder of their journey, his thoughts traveling far and wide, from the golden city they were approaching, to the volcanic home of demons. 
Part of him missed it, of course, his home. He had abandoned much when he discarded luxury and nobility in favor of his own ideals. An ultimate sacrifice painting him a traitor in the eyes of the very people he wished to free from shackles they had locked onto their very own ankles. Foolishness at its best. 

Inori rubbed his eyes, those crimson orbs reacting to the light slowly casting a blanket of illumination across treetops and ground, alike. The sun was rising in the horizon, and what awaited the group in the distance were the gates of elven glory. With a deep breath, Inori paused. For him to venture further would have been the very same thing as an elf attempting to enter demonic soil. It made little sense, and his presence would likely cause hostility which would require a moment to disarm. [color=7e9ebc]"Move along without me,"[/color] Inori spoke, tapping his chin, in thought. [color=7e9ebc]"I will head another way, and see if demons would listen, rather than blindly obey."[/color] 

He raised a clawed hand towards the two, Cade and Ayita, before wishing them farewell. The sun elves would more than likely assist in the girl’s safety, but an air of distrust would have been consistent with Inori’s presence. Something he did not feel a need to deal with. Not now, not when he had something to do. 

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