OOC: I have absolutely no authority here and will most definately eat my words and feel extremely bad if this is just me and is completely wrong since I'm not the owner of this thread, but Angel, you kind of aren't capitolizing/adding much punctuation...

Ah phoo I missed out on a little D;

BiC: Damien sat in a field that was fairly close to civilization. He sat here to get away from life. Well, life and the vampires that were moving into the kingdom. Just at the thought his demonic tail twitched in irritation. He held up his right hand and caused spurts of flames to dance from fingertip to fingertip for no particular reason other than the fact that he was bored and didn't want to think about life's problems at the moment. It was then that his sensative ears heard screaming. He leapt up. Could be something interesting he mused. I could add fuel to the fire... Or he could kindly help the damsel in distress. He sighed. He really was too nice to be a demon.

He hurried over to the spot where he had heard the scream. There was a female demon, trying to look threatening, and-- well, what do you know. A pretty little white witch. Palest skin since vampires, beautiful black hair that reminded him of a raven's wing. Damien's tale swished from side to side with excitement. Fun... Quick as lightning, he swooped up pale-skinned witch, jumped away so he was facing the other demon, and then set the white witch down again.

"Sorry about the rough ride, my dear," he said, his crimson eyes sparkling with amusement. And mischief.

"huh, er, Thank you" Willow replied, her voice a little shaky, fully aware she had just been rescued by a demon. before murmering an incantaition to get Sage and the book away from demon that was about to attack her before she was rescued, back to her. Sage purred softly, greatful to be out of danger for the moment, but knowing that there were now two demons not just one. 

"Hello" Willow replied, blushing a little. Sage let out a short, scared mew. anything other than Willow, her mother or the Witch that was teaching Willow, was bad news to Sage, she had been aroud enchanted rats that were twice her size and she hadn't been as scared as when the hawk was close to Willow.

"Hush Sage" Willow whispered trying to calm the now squirming Sage.

Damien looked at the white witch, whom he still didn't know the name of yet. Ah, I'm not trusted. He noticed because of her actions; how she immedietly relaxed when another person joined, evening it out. Two demons and two witches, Damien realized. His tail stopped swishing from side to side with happiness. He held a hand out to the newcomer.

"Hello," he said politely. "I don't believe we've met before." Damien noted the white witch's blush and secretly smiled to himself. "I'm Damien, by the way," he added.

Sage squirmed out of Willow's arms and onto the ground. the hawk frightened her for one moment, then was promtly distracted by a faintly glowing butterfly.

Willow giggled, at least one of them could be distracted when there were two demons and a hawk close by. 

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[[Glowing butterfly? Aweshum :d And you can join, ferretflitz? XD]]

Lucido looked up from the kitten to the demon called Daemon. He nodded in greeting. "Hiya, I'm Lucido." He said casually. "And this is my familiar, Stryx." He pointed at the pale outline of the hawk on his shoulder. Stryx flapped his wings and squawked in reply.

Willow wondered for a second, what had made the demon that had almost killed her run away like that. she shrugged it off, as her attention turned back to what was happening.

"I don't think so. other than the demon with the pink hair that just ran off was the one that tried to kill me" Willow replied, quietly.

Lucido paused for a second. "Um... oh?" He said. Returning to his hawk, he looked at the demon. Necromancers may have fascinated him, but Lucido always felt uneasy around demons. They seemed more harmful, and they controlled the ghosts too.

"I'll never understand a demon." Lucido muttered to himself.