[center][h1][i][color=7B68EE]Remy[/color][/i][/h1][/center]

One could say Remy slept like a baby. One could also say his dreams were just as sweet as the moment within his reality that sparked them. And, if One saw how the curled up form of this young mage hovered over the sheets of the bed he shared with his bow, then One would realize that Remy was beyond the plain he existed in - he was, as One would say, teetering on the edge.

No, he was in paradise during the shower, learning just how infatuated he truly is with Yuri and all his loving ways. And no, when he settled into bed to cuddle, the only emotions that ran through his entire body were that of him and Yuri's. That's all he's ever wanted... to only hear the whispered heartbeats of one from two combined. No, these were not the causes of the darkness that began to drench his wet dream. No... something was coming. It was close, and Remy was too lost in bliss to wake up to warn someone. 

Minutes after Yuri left him, he rested peacefully in his wanton afterglow until a haze of heated shadow filled his unconsciousness. It was ominous, morbid, dangerous... He didn't feel threatened by the presence because it wasn't close enough. But it was, however, close enough for his unconsciousness to pinpoint it and connect. Big Mistake!

Remy's body jolted and seized over the sheets as his body began to reject the powerful negative aura connected to his spirit. He could feel their evil intent and their hunger for blood. The mass of emotions triggered his personal blocks, but they seem thin in comparison to such immense evil. Breathing harshly and thrashing frantically in the air, Remy tried to wake up but he was too overwhelmed to break away from the danger now breaking through the barrier around the estate. 

Tears squeezed from his clamped eyes and his nose began to bleed as he fought against this now painful threat attacking the students. A scorching burn seems to course down his spine, forcing his unconscious form to arch back and a loud cry of pain echoed throughout the room. Instantly, at that moment, Remy's eyes shot open glowing orange in the collective fright across the grounds, and a rush of instinctual aura radiated off his skin. He could sense the frantic students rushing to find safety. The elite students - he felt their courage and anxiousness as they stood at the ready to defend. And the teachers, he could sense their combined powers building to prepare their attacks against the demons on the grounds. Yuri had safely locked Remy away from the opposing gunfire, but not from the cornucopia of emotions driving their little world into a frenzy. He wanted it to end. 

Remy's aura raced past Yuri's block and left the building. It was hunting for emotions of fear to suggest confidence and courage, hoping the frightful students would be able to stand in the fight rather than run. His shield found them, wrapping students and teachers in a light yellow hue that blocked stray bullets and other minor attacks. Suspended in his power, Remy remained in this fitful state until the threat outside subsides. Until then, his natural instinct shielded their bodies and emotions in hopes to end the fight quickly. Unfortunately, his outdated binding spell was beginning to burn away.