.: Don't Fear :. [O]

[klaud]

Naraku bowed gratefully to Lord Keiran. He had taken care of his little 'problem' without even knowing it. With Kanrya's attention off of him, he now had time to think. In doing so, he would be able to plan out how he would be searching for the jewel shard this time around. Luckily, nobody could see Naraku's excited expression from under his baboon mask. He grinned evilly This might be easier than he thought.

Averting his gaze, he watched Kanrya snap at Lord Keiran. She had even called him a prick. He had to admit at her bravery, insulting someone as powerful as his master.

[Sango]

Once more she called him a coward then thought she had the right to brag about her powers. Hardhearted laugher slipped from his parted blanched lips that was followed by his tactless words. “You stand there, call me a coward and then brag about your powers correct?” He took a step towards her, his sword still at his side. “Yet, you have not proven to have the bragging rights that I have.” A ruthless sneer replaced every emotion that was on his face. “I’m not called a Lord just because I can run my mouth.” He stood up steadfastly with his torso puffed out in pure egotism. “You’re dark fire might be able to consume anything living…” He paused, glaring her right in the eyes in a challenging way. “But my powers can do much more.” Though Lord Keiran was a demon many could not tell for it was rarely that he would transform in a fight and Kanyra would not be the first to cause him to transform.

Mitsku watched the ball of flame cautiously before circling Kanyra, the ebony tail behind her flailing about in an agitated manner. Then it came right towards her. The muscles in her legs tensed up, launching her at the right moment into the air and the ball fell into the ground, dust rising from it before she landed with a light ‘thud’ and a growl. Lord Keiran watched in minor amusement. In his mind Mitsku could win against Kanyra, damn, even a harmless fly could win but he was always one to judge based on looks.

She then spoke again. Once more words that he didn’t really give a damn for. He turned to face away from Naraku and looked her right in the eyes. “You really are getting on my last nerve little one.” He pulled out his stheli and rose it up to the sky, the clouds above started to get darker in hue and almost turned black. A shard of lightning fell from the sky and into his blade causing it to turn into a blue tinge. “Pests really should be dealt with.” He pointed the tip of the dagger at her face and grinned. “I don’t care what the hell you are. I will destroy you either way.” He shrugged his shoulders, closing his eyes for a brief moment before opening them again. His ribs expanded as he took in a deep breath and let it out into the form of a sigh. “I will give you one more chance to run with your tail tucked little pup before I annihilate you.” Then Naraku moved. He didn’t lower the dagger so that way if she moved Mitsku would let him know and he could blast her with all of the energy he had gathered.

The other demon lord bowed gratefully towards Lord Keiran. “So tell me, how are the plans going? Perhaps when this little skank leaves we can talk further.” He didn’t move his head but moved his eyes to see her in his peripheral vision.