Secrets and War (Open Please Join)

"Well for your information, I just returned from an important trip." He crossed both his legs and arms as he spoke rather casualty. The threat to him was none-existent. "Did my secretary not tell you I was out of town or something?" He raised a brow, his expression showing a slight discouragement, "That's alright... someone's getting punished later." He gazed back at Kygra, with slight interest in his eyes. "I'm very well aware of this upcoming war. Yet I really must ask, why? Why do you seek such a helpless cause, what has humanity done to you, that you see a reason to eliminate it." He coughed,
"Last time I checked there's a reason for everything..."

Elliot silently listened to her words, but he mainly paid more attention to her tone. At the beginning her tone stopped dead, then it picked up growing louder and powerful. Then it grew passionate like that of a melody having it's moment leading up the the climax. Then it outbursted directly at him, with her ambition mellowing the excitement, all leading to a questionable ending.
She didn't have any reasonable answers, she was just as confused as the rest... at least that's how it appeared to him. Yet he already agreed to this, mainly because he wasn't going to be around anyways-at least that was his plan, for he had made plans for the next several weeks. His violet eyes met her crimson gaze, he could see her firey passion as clear as day, so maybe this wouldn't be as boring after all. He wasn't looking for any fight, just the next key to more forbidden history.
When she directed her last questions to him he let out a rather deep breath, indicating that he had forgotten to breathe this entire time, it was a habit of his to hold in deep breaths, almost leaving him silent, or dead; whatever... he couldn't tell the difference. "They make a sport of killing our kind.." He softly stated, "Well.... that is a little upsetting isn't it?" He raised a curious brow, "Very well..... " He closed his eyes and leaned slightly back to enjoy the wind blowing against his face, "I'll support your efforts, for which I may grow intrigued by this outcome." He opened his eyes, then turned back to gaze at her, "Yes... I do have several secretaries.... I loose track of time from time to time..."

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((That's quite alright, for some reason I decided to watch the last episode of Arthur. Holly cow that show aired for 19 years. Them migrating to flash is sorta cringy.... Q.Q' Detective conan has been airing for 20+ years and when they went to digital art they kept that hand art style. O.o' ))

Elliot watched her move, it was entertaining really; watching a child bounce and babble back and forth with no end to her content. She was sweet and lovely, a true child at heart; yes that's all she was to him a child at heart. He didn't care as to who would be in among the four at any time, but one thing was for certain-they were all getting a hell of a lot younger. A-At this rate I'm going to be forced out of retirement if I don't find a successor....
Her words, once again her tone rising up and yapping almost like a child at the candy store, it was all too amusing. Then she talked about hate, feeding off fear, and death. There was more ways to get what one wanted without resorting to such extreme measures. He closed his eyes once more this time when her little mishap occurred. "Nope... not a thing." He replied lastly to her comment.
He had other questions in his thoughts, but decided to keep those to himself, seeing as this girl wanted to play bloodshed for the pure fun of it. Sure it meant being sadistic but even sadistic holds its grounds. Whatever... he stopped caring as to why he agreed to this, and would watch the outcome to the end. In the end there was always the option to go home, and just live his peaceful days away from all humanity in what the west cost considers protected wildlife... then there was the Winchester Mystery house,... eh there was so many places to go pass the time at.

I might go to bed soon]

Kygra narrowed her eyes in disbelief. She sighed and looked up at the sky. "You think I'm extreme, don't you? It wasn't just my idea for this war, I'm just exploiting it. I pushed for it, yes, but it was inevitable." The white haired Entity fixated her crimson eyes on the other Entity and tilted her head. "I can read you like a book, you know. It's quite easy." She gave him a devilishly sweet smile, her teeth rows of razor sharp teeth now. "I am anything but a child. I'm a monster." A deep chuckle emitted from her throat just as a loud crash faintly reached the roof. A car crash caused by her influence had just caused several causalities, those in the cars and those walking nearby. A fluttering feeling in her chest made her feel alive and the sound of sirens filled the air. "What do you feed off of? I don't think you ever told me."

Rowlin saw the girls had stopped, and he used the chance to catch up to them. He didn't hear the conversation, just the end of it. So he walked along the side, "Sorry to burst your bubble, but that rat is just starving. Sure it has a reason for being here, but just like any other small critter in the big city; the one with food wins the heart." He couldn't help but interject. "Keep feeding all critters and you might just create an army yourself. Then there's the crows whom never forget a face. My friend and I fed this group of crows since we were kids, and now we get flocked at certain times of the year with the same birds and their off spring." He lightly smiled at the memory. "Those crows became our army of chaos back home." He blinked, "R-Real crows.." He corrected himself.

"You extreme? Why I would never think such a thing." Elliot replied, gazing down with rather a board look on his face. He was hoping something would come up and shift his interest to something better. Maybe music, or someone rambling on about a great discovery; now that was worth being interested in. He turned his head to meet her devilish gaze, "One... I don't think you are a child, it's just that everyone says you are a child. Two, you honestly claim to read my like a book? News flash, this book hasn't finished writing itself, I'm not even sure that this book had even finished the first page." He got up from where he was sitting, then dusted himself off, "Three, I don't know why you are trying to prove a point. I never once said that you were some child who forced their way to this position. You sorta told me that yourself." He gave her a sly smile.
He walked along the roof to gaze down at the nearby crash, he almost completely forget about her laughter, almost.... He didn't forget about it mainly because it was out of tune, and slightly irritating him. She needs singing lessons..... "Well congratulations you potentially scared some people for life, injured others who may never now reach their true potential, created a news scoop for the local media, attracted all those YouTubers to film the action, and on top of that provided more head aches then needed for people now having to deal with insurances....." He didn't sound impressed, but at the same time he didn't sound dis-interested.
"Afterwords comes the therapy, recovery, paperwork, and people wanting to potentially die rather then face the paperwork horrors." He leaned out forward to inspect the clearing some more. "Oh yea then we can't forget people complaining about it on Facebook, and Twitter.... yup... " He sighed at the thought.
"What do I feed off?" Elliot now held a rather questionable gaze. He crossed his arms really never considering the question, because he wasn't picky. "Dunno... stake and wine?" His response was really questionable. "Guess I'll try to pay attention next time..."

(Daijobu, Ghost! Anime all the way! <3 ))
 
Elliot waved a hand at the thought of consumption, "I'm not stupid..." He sighed, "I feed off negativity too, it's just that things like everything down below appear to.... walk to my door step." He lightly laughed, though only briefly. He shook his head in disagreement though, "I-I'm honestly not playing any game with you today. Should I be playing games..." He trailed off and gave a shrug, "-well please don't make me play games. Father always told me I took on my mother's side." He smiled cheerfully at this point. The topic was starting to really humanize itself, especially when she remarked about how she made it to where she was. Then there was the comment she made about him, old age, seriously? "Listen... I'm not asking for a backstory, nor did I once question your authority. It's just my lack of interaction with other entities that reminds me why , I seem to really want to get directly to the point." He explained with a rather annoyed tone. "On top of that, it wasn't old age-It wasn't too far from your story...except we managed to round more then one at the time, and by we I mean like seriously a group; it was marvelous. We did all the work, then when two were to deliver the final blow, none of them could decide, so I just sorta let all of them kill one another. Afterwards it was mine for the taking." He faintly explained; however he wasn't so sure if that was the right story, since that was sounding more like how he fed off an entire group he trapped in Paris for a week under the catacombs. Whatever... it sounded alike to him, one thing was certain-he did fight his way to the top, then quietly slipped out of existence.
On a different note the scent of the bullet and black liquid really brought a pleasant smile to his face, "You should probably get that looked at-" He dropped the topic though, seeing as she admitted that they had gotten off topic. "Agreed..." He nodded then listened to her ramble about making chaos then go into hiding. That doesn't sound like a sound proof plan.... He thought to himself, yet as he was about to comment, she jumped off the building. "Geez..." He sighed. "If all you want to do is be seen by people, go guest star in Ghost Adventures..." He muttered to himself, yet shook his head. Lastly he snapped his fingers to disappear completely.

Rowlin nodded quickly, "A-Alrighty then.. I guess I'll let you two be on your way, then head to class myself." He waved at the two politely, "Have a good one." He excused himself rushing off. He remembered the rooms his tablet noted for him, all he'd need to do is remember the map schematics, if worst comes to worst he uses the tablet to find his way.

Winter just stared at him. What do I do? What do I do? She kept asking her self. It had been a long time since she had encountered another person head on. She had usually just stayed in ally ways, avoiding people. She took a deep breath. "What do you mean by," minus all these things wandering around."? "

Thanks o3o))

"Mabye I can." She said. She start to pull her hood up, just in case she did something.

"OK." Winter said, seeing that he was uncomfortable here. "Lead the way."

"You're right about that." Lydia murmed quitely to Jade's response on the matter of their new pet. She looked up at Rowlin a bit surprised he'd find them with the entity but he was already scurrying off to his own classes. The teen sighed following after her fellow seer heading to her next destination keeping an eye out for the force field she could see around Jade.

Better than what I'm used to. Winter thought, as she followed him in.

Inside the apartment the walls were half wallpapered and it was practically empty besides a sofa, bean bag, and kitchen supplies. "So...uh. You can see them right?"

(Just because I love picking on Kygra.)

Elliot appeared besides Kygra, however he didn't appear as an entity, rather a physical form to appear like any person just walking by. However to Kygra he would appear no different because she was well... dead so her perception would be like his. So the illusion wouldn't work on her as it did on passing people. He had binoculars around his neck now, to indivate that he was bird watching to anyone at first glance.
He leaned against the tree she was hiding behind and smiled.
"Did you know that it takes 0.5 seconds to activate and disburst that bubble? So... you have a mouse under the barrier. If you jump start that little guy, it will grow into something that can actually harm those girls. On top of that the girl wouldn't expect it, so her panic would give you exactly one second to get the upper hand and throw her off."

Sonata let out a huge sigh of relief and plopped down in his bean bag, "I've never found someone that sees entities like me you know? I've left my family and everything and your just a breath of fresh air. I wish they would all just go away."