OoC: Finally here.

BiC: It was awhile until he found the village, leaping through the forests he had to travel through, but he found it nevertheless. It seemed quiet at first, with nobody on the dirt roads that weaved between homes and shops, but he sensed fear among the people living inside. They must be in hiding, possibly from that demon that sent the small creature for me. Kinar walked along the dirt road, taking his time to speculate the demon who stood infront of a large bonfire: his appearance, his strength, his abilities and such things that Kinar found to be important in a strong and merciless warrior.

To his surprise, the demon didn't seem all that strong to him. He looked to be human, long, brown hair and bright green eyes. The demon was short compared to Kinar, with nothing but a book in his hands. Is this to be some sort of joke? Kinar became angered by this supposed demon's appearance. He felt like eating him after being without foo for more than a day almost, but the demon felt something eminating (sp?) from this human, something that prevented him from killing him. Maybe I should wait until I see what he really has to offer for my time wasted by his need of me. Only then will I feast upon him.

Out of what appeared to be nowhere, two other entities appeared nearby, walking alongside Kinar, to the same direction. One was an imp, seeming larger than what he had wasted his time killing at the warehouse. It was red, more than half his height, and his wings weren't even fully grown. He carried with him a small trident, red and black, which looked to be dull in Kinar's opinion. What made this imp more like a joke was his horns, for they appeared to look like a strong set, but they looked too big on the imp's head. If what I will be dealing with are these weak creatures, then I have come here just to waste my time. He stopped and was about to turn around to face the opposite direction, ready to leave, until one other being caught Kinar's attention.

This one did not walk, but hovered over the ground, for he had wings of a demon. His skin was dark, almost black, with short horns protruding out from his head. The horns weren't that of a true demon in Kinar's mind, but he had the look and he felt a great amount of strength emanating from him. He showed promise, and changed Kinar's mind about leaving. Instead the blind demon walked towards the hovering demon and began conversation, something of which happens rarely between Kinar and anyone other than the old man.

"It seems I have been naive," the blind shinobi began, smiling wickedly but with a satisfied tone in his voice. The winged demon looked at Kinar, startled by his appearance. Kinar looked at the winged one. "I have been looking at these two weak creatures that I haven't noticed you and your promising strength."

"What do you mean, demon?" the winged beast asked.

"You show strength, unparalleled to many of which I know," Kinar replied. "These two do not show that strength which you do."

"Thanks for the compliment," the winged beast replied. "Let me introduce myself, I am Kraton. What is your name, demon?"

"I am Kinar, a shinobi and the rightful ruler of my clan, the Taikuja." Kinar looked away at the direction they walked toward. "I was disturbed by some small creature at my resting place, and he told me of this 'master' of his. I killed it, and I came here, wondering if I will get anything from wasting my time here."

"You killed the imp?" Kraton asked in disbelief. "Wow, you must be some merciless killer if you even kill the small, weak creatures."

"Those who are weak deserve to die," Kinar snarled. "Only the strong will be able to survive."

"I guess," Kraton said.

They came up to the one who stood infront of the bonfire. There was a long pause before the human spoke o the three.

"Welcome, fellow demons," he called out. "Your presence here hopefully assures me that my minions have done their job right." His face showed disappointment. "Well, all except for one."

"That 'one' is no more, human," Kinar spoke out. "The weak thing you brought to me mocked my strength by coming to me." Kinar slowly walked toward the human, then grabbed his neck ferociously. "You better have a good reason as to why you called me here, or else I'll have your head to repay me for the trouble of wasting my time finding you, and your body will be mine to feast upon."

OoC: Alright, I'm done my part for now.

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