OoC: I second Pucky's notion!

BiC:

I know I've been here before...

The sound of footsteps upon stones resonated as the fencer and the Grim Angel moved swiftly toward the center of the city on their way to the very end. A city built on top of the clouds; sounded like something out of a dream. But there they were, making their way through the streets toward the castle of the capital.

As they neared the main entrance, the two heard shouts of the soldiers guarding the castle.

"They are coming!" one was heard shouting.

"The gates! Close the gates!" another cried.

Rain rushed forward towards one of the guards, pulling back his arm, making a motion to punch the angel. In response, the soldier drew his sword and stood firm, holding the blade in front of him. His expression became one of surprise as the Grim Angel slid straight through his legs and kept on moving. The soldier turned to glance at his back before turning back for his eyes to meet the fist of the Aura Master.

"Live for a few seconds longer, I am coming."

Rain skidded to a halt, looking around for the source of the wind and whisper that met his ear.

Zorlo stopped and looked at him.

Another angel dressed completely in black landed before the two. He wielded a massive black scythe which was adorned with the carvings of small bones and skulls.

"Z..." Rain glared at the newcomer, his eyes shifting from bright gold to dark purple, "Go on ahead, I'll have to handle this."

"I trust you can handle this." the fencer grinned as he nodded, turning to move on again.

A thick mist appeared from Rain's palm, his staff slowly revealing itself.

"Azrael, Angel of Death. Have you come to claim my soul at last?" Rain grinned, literally looking death in the eyes as he drew his both swords, "Here's Death whispering in my ear. 'Live!' says he, 'for I am coming'."

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