That buring night (open to males only)

[Elizabeth]

The wind hissing al the trees, fighting its way threw. Children screaming, and the building burning. Running as fast as a 14 year old body would carry her, not stopping.
This all my fault! I hurt everyone... anyone that ever cared for me... any love ive ever had.. gone...
The fire ragging behind her. Shouting hunters called for her.
Fliseti stop! we will catch you!!! GET THE WITCH!
Dogs howling as they fallowed her tracks...
Thinking fast...Into the water I must get to the river!!!!


Screaming awake she shivered. The cold snow collecting round her. Nightmares.. the plague of her existence. Turning to the fire she sighed, her heart heavy with pain, sorrow and longing. No one would love me after all I have done. Not a family, not a man, not anyone. Understanding was not in the human heart.

Humans. I hate humans.. No understanding, no love. Only greed
Hate enraged her heart. Screaming with anger she howled with every breath in her lungs, a hateful filled song with a twinge of longing. Alone... alone again

[Core Beast]

Downfall made his way through the forest as his body brushed up against the lower branches of the pine trees. This is why we balrogs live in the mountains. We rube up against the trees. As he made his way through the forest he noticed smoke in the distance. Some one must be camping out here, he thought as he made his way towards the fire.

As he got closer he noticed that there was a being with a fire core near by. Seems like a fellow fire demon is near the fire. This should be fun. He then continue on towards the fire, his heavy footsteps shook the ground as he walked. His flame low enough to keep from catching the pines while hot enough to keep him warm. Soon he made it to the clearing where the fire was set up. In front of the fire was a little girl and nothing else. I guess I was mistaken since there is no way a demon would stoop so low as to mate with a human, He thought as he walked up to her and started to raise his heat to the point that his blue fire started to puff out of his skin. "Human girl, why do you feel of fire?"

[Elizabeth]

Growling, her body becoming extremely hot, eyes burning and hands catching fire. Her hand flowed around her just as if it was fire. The snow melting and the ground burning.
WHOS ASKING?!
Her voice having the eco of the dark demon hiding inside her. Her 18 year old body becoming more, almost like a demon itself.

Silver hair dancing she almost spits fire and acid as she screams
I am no little girl. I am to be feared and hated. Love does not exist and there for I deny it.

[Core Beast]

Downfalls eyes rose in surprise as well as interest as flame took the girl and she yelled about her not being a little girl and her being feared. However, what confused him was when she mentioned love.

Downfalls flames increased to 200oF and growled as he pulled out his fire whip and cracked it in the air. The forest around them glowed blue and the snow in the clearing melted. "You need to learn your place little one! I am a balrog, one of the largest fire demons out there! You are nothing to me! Now I suggest you calm down and answer my questions! Who are and what are you? I have never heard of a fire demon that looked exactly like a human!" Suddenly he cooled his fire and his voice returned to normal. "Give me that and I will gladly give you my name."

[Elizabeth]

The flames dying around her, her hair fell and she sighed,
I am Fliseti born of women and demon. I have not met any other demons, I apologize
She knelled before him, her long silver hair falling into her face.
Forgive me, great demon of the forest. I failed to see your importance
Smiling slightly she stood, her tattered clothes barely covering her body.
Excuse my dress sir, I am out of work at the moment, she scoffed.
Fools, and yet I depend on them, I would offer you something to eat but I myself have nothing, therefore having nothing to offer

[Leoric]

Leoric sighed as he leaned up against a nearby tree. He had been running for quite some time. He didn't realize there was going to be so many patrons stand up to him when he refused to pay for his booze. he also didn't expect most of them to be so strong.

"Of course, they had to make my night harder then i wanted it to be!" Leoric shuddered as he pulled his black leather coat closer together that was lined with wolf fur. "Now to find some wood to make me a fire and i should be fine for a bit"

Leoric looked up at the sky to try and gauge the time. his eyes grew wide with enjoyment when he realized a steady ploom of smoke rising into the sky "Ohh, a fire is already made.... maybe i can just knock them out and steal theirs!" He flipped his hood forward and looked at the floor, he hated the cold. almost as much as being sober. Once he came to the clearing where the fire was he realized that it wasn't just a camp fire causing some smoke.

he began to walk towards the Behemoth like creature in front of him and the young female. The behemoth roared and caused Leoric to cover his face as the heat in the area sky rocketed. Once the heat had dissipated he called out as he ventured closer.

"Phew, that is some heat you can push out, isn't it ugly?" Leoric then smirked as he pushed his hood back and looked up at the big creature in front of him. if he Big and Ugly creature took a swing at either of them Leoric was prepared to use his quaking palm to block the attack. He may be big and intimidating, but there was noway he could be as fast as Leoric

[Blair The Ripper]

Blair was wandering around in the woods, looking for food, or at least a weary wanderer to pass by. He sure did love when he got to enjoy human flesh, but since this was looked down on by society he did his best to keep those cravings down. Suddenly he heard screaming from off in the distance and then the howl of dogs. "Well guess who is going to be eating a delicious dog leg tonight?" Blair said aloud.
"This guy!"
"Shut up Toby, no interrupting me tonight." Blair raced down towards the screams. He notice the fire first, then saw the dogs chasing after something. "Well well, is this a manhunt we have here?" Blair smiled to himself. He took off the direction the dogs were running. "I am no little girl. I am to be feared and hated! Love does not exist and there for I deny it!" A girls voice screamed. "What the hell?" Blair climbed a hill and before him he watched a balrog and a little fire girl in a fierce argument. "Fire demons? Do those villagers really expect to kill these guys?"
"Well obviously."
"Toby, you know usually you are a tad bit helpful, but tonight... tonight you are just a bother."
"Well here, I'll help. Go talk to them."
"You want me to go and talk to a couple of pissed off flame things? Sounds good to me."
With that Blair strode towards the two with his hands raised, an offer of peace. "So look here, I'm not sure what the problem is, but I've never actually met a demon so I had to come say hello."

[Elizabeth]

Becomes insanely hot hand on fire as well as hair.
Both of you bow before the lord!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Fire exploding from my hands and my voice having the demonic eco
I SAID BOW!!!! RESPECT SOMEONE HOW CAN TAKE YOUR LIFE WITHOUT TRYING!!! I WILL MAKE YOU INTO OUR DINNER MORTALS!!!!!!!
Taking a step toward the fire, feeling the warm grip of the eternal flame. Growing louder, so loud that the forest shook.
I AM FLISETI! THE DAUGHTER OF ORIN, THE SECOND HAND TO THE ALMIGHTY JAMASON!!!!

[Blair The Ripper]

Just to avoid confusion, Toby is a voice in Blair's head.

"Woah, woah, woah there princess, I'm just saying hello. I'm not bowing to anyone however, so if you would please just calm the hell down and talk like a normal person." Blair looks over at the balrog, "Women am I right?" He starts to laugh, and then notices that the girl is still very visibly angry. "Look here darling, I fell from the sky! I used to hang out with gods, and now you're expecting me to bow to you?" With this Blair fell into a fit of laughter.
"Okay, now I'm serious, you are putting yourself in a bad position."
Blair stop laughing immediately. "Have you ever eaten dog? Because there are some back there I could go get and then you could use you fire powers to cook them up. It will be perfect. Unless you want me to grab a couple of the guys after you too. I'm sure big boy here would love to eat one or five of them."
"You know you just want them so you can eat them."
"Yeah, but I'm trying to make friends Toby."
He look towards the man that just approached, "Are you going to burst into flame and complain about love not being real too? Because man that would just ruin my night."

[Elthas_Belthasar]

A Trading Company errand lead him to Salvar.

Normally, Elthas was not fond of the extreme cold of the region, but this wasn't a normal situation. He was tracking demonic activity in the area, and so happened to stumble across a town in flames. He saw the smoke rising nearby and smelled death and blood. Flesh on fire. It was all well and good, but Elthas wanted answers. Why was a town in the middle of nowhere suddenly set on fire?! Who could be capable of such a thing?! Elthas wondered. His eyes narrowed as he took it upon himself to investigate the cause of the fire. He saw one girl fleeing from the scene, he'd arrived in time to witness that. Could she be a survivor, or the root cause of the disaster?! Elthas thought to himself. His eyes were sharp and he considered the situation at hand. If there were other survivors, he would put himself in charged of finding them. He entered the village and the smell of death and chaos was stronger therein. He didn't like it one bit. There were scorched corpses all about, he couldn't even recognize them.

Elthas's cheetah skin cloak danced about his well dressed person as he walked through the burning village. Not a single survivor, someone must have really done a number on this place. Elthas was partially tempted to try to loot the village proper, but it didn't seem right. He'd changed a lot during his time in The Trading Company. Things that were fair game not too long ago, no longer were. He walked through the village for a moment and began the grim task of properly burying the dead. He felt it was only right. There were several houses to check, but he didn't sense a single person left alive. After he'd gathered the bodies and buried them, he took his time his time to explore the surrounding area of the village. He saw several individuals gathering on the outskirts of the village. Survivors? Elthas thought to himself. Then, he saw the HUGE THING nearby. What the fuck is THAT!? Elthas and his kind were no strangers to the folk from Haidia. But that particular Demon seemed HUGE.

Why is it not attacking, could it have caused the fire?! Elthas decided to approach the strangers nearby. He caught several unfamiliar scents in the wind, but he decided that the balrog was the immediate threat.

It never even dawned on him that the girl he saw running from the village earlier could have been responsible. Elthas kept his hands on the handles of his daggers for a moment as he walked towards the strangers, feeling a distinct tension and anxiety in his heart. He didn't know why he was doing what he was doing, but he wanted to be certain that there wasn't any further incidents to compound the tragedy of a village lost in Salvar. The cold immediately around him didn't help to ward off his foul mood. Instead, he was grateful for the warm clothing he wore. His eyes narrowed and he looked at the huge balrog, hatred in Elthas's eyes for their kind. But he also hesitated, the balrog was not attacking and therefore not an immediate threat. Elthas looked at the people gathered seemingly around the girl. "Hey. It is not safe around here, we should probably head to a safer town." Elthas found himself saying. His hat was tipped at a forty five degree angle, and he looked at the girl and the others gathered around. "I took the liberty of giving the dead a proper burial." Elthas explained. "I also prayed to the Thayne for a proper sending to The After." Elthas was a religious Elf, and he didn't want such a tragedy to be taken lightly.

"I trust that you guys are all survivors or something?" Elthas asked.

[Core Beast]

Downfall looked at each of the newcomers with interest. A human had stepped out first, this mortal had a look that said he was strong. He also seemed to be a hunter. The second surprised and sort of agitated Downfall, a fallen angel, a being who had been close to the creator since the beginning and just recently fell away. The final one was an elf, however the robes he wore angered the balrog as that symbol was the symbol of the group who had made it impossible to get home. The mere sight of the elf intensified his flames up to 100oF.

"You, Elf! You wear the robes of the ones who separated me from my home! Because of this you are not welcome in my sight! Leave or suffer the consequences!" Downfall bellowed as he unfurrowed his wings and relit his whip which snapped in warning.