OoC:
Sweet! I'm using Deimos (obviously).
BiC:
Deimos stepped from his cave and took a deep breath of fresh air. The one good thing about the surface, was that it was so... Fresh. He flew up into the sky. Soaring through the wind, trying to plan the day. He flew down onto a small chain of islands. Deimos looked around the small island. It was a decent place. Nice and warm, volcanically active. It was a nice little place to stop and rest. He settled down in a cave filled with lava pools and the like. He layed down and closed his eyes...

Suddenly his reflexes went on overdrive. He heard something, and smelled something. He was on his feet and lunging toward the intruder faster than he could react. But suddenly Deimos found that training paid off, as he pinned an imp to the wall with his trident and nullified his powers with his own by pure reflex.
"Who are you?" Deimos demanded.
"I-I-I" The imp desperately squeaked.
"Who are you?" Deimos repeated.
"I-I'm j-just a m-m-messenger imp. Please don't hurt me!"
Deimos' eyes narrowed. He probed the imp's mind. The imp silently quivered. Finally he put his trident away. The imp fell to the ground, gasping.
"The Soul of a Demon... That sounds good. I could always use a power boost or two. You may return to your master," Deimos said, dismissing the imp. The imp nodded weakly and managed to teleport. Deimos jumped and soared to the imp's master...

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