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Lazarus stepped forward. "A guild sword eh? How heavenly." He nodded his head, before placing a hand on the sword. White streaks left his hand and wrapped themselves around the tip of the blade. He clenched his fist, looking down, shuddering. He had suddenly become angry. "The council wont know what hit them right? we'll get them right Damien?"
Lazarus grinned. "Then it's settled." He clenched his fist and pumped his arm. "The magic council wont know whats hit them. Our partnership will defeat any foe they throw at us!" He flexed his arm. Damian was now about to say something. Lazarus didn't need any other motivation other than his team mate, but he listened none the less.
Lazarus caught Sasha out of the corner of his eye, before nudging her shoulder. "We haven't been a team in a long time." He reminisced back to their 'date' they had gone on a while back. They had never gone out again which was a real shame. "Don't die." He grunted, lightly punching her on the arm. "I'd miss you." He chuckled somewhat. "Plus..." He paused. "If we both make it back. Lets go on a real date." He left it at that. Sometimes being forward was the best option. He knew Sasha was shy, but she was the only one in the guild he had really connected with.
Lazarus had been there for the gathering. He wasn't picked for S class. Although secretly disappointed, he didn't need the title. None of that mattered. All that mattered right now was the task at hand and the constant battle inside his head. There would come a point on this mission where he would had to reveal his secret. Sasha and the Master knew. But it wasn't something to be shared with the guild. At least... not yet. However, it seemed as though there would come a point soon where he had no choice. The issue concerning Wes literally was a matter of life and death. He opened his jacket and folded his arms. "Here we go." He grunted and grinned at the same time. "Phoenix wing. Perhaps this was it." He followed the master to the door. "Master. I'm ready. I can use it if necessary. I can control it."
Lazarus nodded, and relaxed his hands. He straightened his jacket, moving his hair back, and following her out of the door. "I really hope the council dont get in our way. I dont want to have to hurt any of them. They'll just be doing their jobs... but if I must, it seems i'll have no other choice." He sighed. "After you, gesturing for Sasha to descend the stair case.
Lazarus looked up. "I don't feel blessed. Nor do I feel cursed." He sighed, before letting her go. "I just feel out of control.and unstable." He dropped his head, before looking up with a forced smile on his face. "we... we're still a team right?" He said in anticipation. "At least with you by my side I know what I'll be fighting for." He took her hand. "What is important to me, my friends." He let go and closed his fists, before exclaiming. "Lets go! We should get ready!"
Lazarus hopped inside. "Sasha..." He winced a little. "I..." He wanted to tell her. "I dont want to hurt you." He frowned, before pulling his fringe back. "This is what is happening to me." The hairs underneath were turning black. The darkest black you'd ever seen, blacker than black. "My soul is burning Sasha." He sighed. "And my magic is spiraling out of control." He looked down before pulling his white fringe back down. "Sasha..." Why was this so hard? He placed his hand on her waist and pulled her in close. He kissed her on the cheek and whispered in her ear, where he had been for the last few months, what he had learned about himself, and what magic he was capable of using. He kept her close. "Do you see now Sasha...?" A tear rolled down his cheek. "My soul is burning."
Lazarus frowned, before sighing and nodding in Damian's direction. "I'll talk to her." He looked in the direction she had gone. "I can get through to her." And with that he was gone. He had gone outside the guild and formed his wings. He flew upwards, like he did a while back, and perch himself on Sasha's window ledge, sitting down. She was in there. He couldn't fit through the gap in the open window, but he could talk. He tried not the startle her but sometimes it was inevitable. He knocked on the window. "Well this seems familiar." He smiled through the glass.
Zarkun said
Go, go Lazarus and Damian argument! You should have fun with this, Yip.


not... today ;)
another time perhaps, character development and all
He gazed at Sasha. "I... cannot say... Things that I want to get out of my mind."

Damian had infuriated Lazarus, and his white aura was streaming from his body in rage. 'Control it. Dont let it take you.' The sight of Sasha upset about the situation made it slightly easier. But calming down was tough. "You know.... you're an ass." It looked as though he were about to hit Damian with magic. His white aura stopped and he lowered his arms. "But you are my friend." He breathed out heavily. "Heaven would demand that I help a friend with their wishes." He hesitated, before raising his hand for a shake.
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