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Aimee sat in the bedroom, her eyes closed and her legs crossed. She thought of everything and thought of many people's safety. She wanted to be life, her life and one others. She had no family, nothing but several people on the team and one in particular. Aimee looked at the photos and felt a tear roll down her face, looking away.

((OMG I went to the Wiz Khalifa concert....ONE OF THE BEST!!!))

((Lol. Thanks, but that date may be suspiciously misleading. ninja I don't remember my biology. sweatdrop ))

A significantly sized black lightning bolt, containing much more energy than its size let on, shot by Itachi to crash into the bull’s eye of one of the targets, shaving past the Heat Owl’s face and missing him by mere micrometers. Despite doing other things, Will could see Itachi’s problem, but he wasn’t just going to give him a straight answer. This wasn’t a written test, where you just fill in the answers and didn’t have to do anything about it. It was more like a martial arts exam, where if you couldn’t execute the correct movements, you wouldn’t be able to move up in rank or you would fail the standards. Getting a verbal answer from someone else wouldn’t always help. You had to be able to pull off the performance. That would have been the logical reason. The Satan Owl also, as Itachi expected, did not give straight answers, but he did sometimes give hints... “Giving up already, weasel? Channel that energy and let yourself free.” Even if that hint was ridiculously cryptic and didn't seem to help at all…

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Now that they had all safely made it up to this apartment of this girl’s, Armand had set Demios down and taken a seat if the girl had offered it. They would at least theoretically be a little “safer” up here than out in the open in the city space. The brown haired girl got straight to the point bluntly. Armand didn’t know the girl’s background even though she said that she would understand scientific explanations, so he dumbed it down for her to some degree with a smile, also noticing that she still had not given her name. Was it her curiosity? He hadn’t expected her to agree to allow them to go into her apartment either so easily.

“Well, research is always turning up new things every now and then, so we might just find another completely different explanation down the line. DNA or RNA is present in every living organism or imitator. So, technically, we all share things in common but we’re not the same species. If I changed a few genes around or switched orders in you or me, we could very well come up with the genome of a worm. If we compared your usual genes to that of a worm’s there’d be a lot of similarities. So, you could say, we’re worms just arranged a little differently and with a few differences! Owls are sort of like that, but we’re closer and we definitely share more in common than worms because we’re human just like you. Homo sapiens evolved from apes or something like that, developing changes along the way. Theory is that the origin of humanoids came from Africa, and by the ancestors migrating to different areas of the world, we have our different races and ethnics today from different environments.” The scientist smiled and glanced at Demios, wondering if he was being bored by the “scientific” explanations. Armand hadn’t laid out everything in the most clearest terms and would let Aeon interpret his explanation how she liked (because Scythe isn’t sure how Owls came about and is BSing). He hadn’t yet mentioned the “strange abilities” that she was interested in. She didn’t want to overwhelm her with information.

"Gotcha." When Dante's punch landed against Roulin's upper chest, his body burst into a bright flash of light leaving only sprinkles of the element behind. What Dante had attacked was a clone made of light. The real Roulin was looking down at Dante. Because of his pet's watery attack though, he couldn't counterattack Dante. "Damn it...now I have to take care of this." Roulin shifted his hands and weight as the boiling water loomed near. It broke the shore and continued onward. Roulin activated his power of hydrokinesis and coupled that with his strength of The Life Owl to stop the wall of water in it's seering tracks. He rotated and the center of the wall formed a tendril like protrusion the size of a school bus. Mid rotation, it curled around him, not touching him though, and shot towards Dante in the form of a large, steaming fist. If he dodged, then there would be far more water where that came from.

Dante snapped his fingers his monsters returning to their rings of Hell. " I see. " He said as he walked along the water's edge towards Roulin. " Is that what you think? Heh I wish I could say that. " He watched his transformations revert back to normal. He sighed and brushed strands of blonde hair from his face. " Roulin, you've grown strong, I would imagine within the next year you will surpass me. You know the Great Four and the Heralds are chosen because they are the best, I've held my spot because no one in 700 years has been born that was strong enough to beat me, I can see that this generation is different, so many powerful Owls in existance at once, I find it truly amazing. Maybe you all do have what it takes to replace us as the New Heralds and Great Four, who knows......I guess only time will tell. " He said softly. " Well Roulin what now, will you gather your team and leave? " He said as he stood like an ancient king over his domain. " I can see my time as the Successor to the Satan Owl is complete, my title like my brothers before me must be passed on, soon Noel, Will and Thomas will come to this realization as well I suppose my time as an immortal Owl has ended, it was a fun ride but I knew it would come to an end I guess I just hoped it would last longer. " He smiled lightly and looked into the sun. " I wonder......How will I be judged when I die, will my actions be seen as good? Or evil? ' Dante was speaking as though he was going to die any moment now, the depressing atmosphere of his voice matched with the realization in his voice revealing themselves in a haunting pair.

"I'm going to another team, but that doesn't mean that I won't be able to help you. You won't be dying anytime soon Dante." Roulin assured as he wobbled his way to his mentor. Using up all that energy as well as having his other side draw so much of it from within him drained him physically. His body was now sore due to the fight, but he could push through it with ease. "If anything, you'll be judged for the good. I've never known you to do anything bad. Questionable maybe, but nothing outright bad. Your friend Thomas on the other hand...I want nothing but to see him burn. I'm sure all of us, including the people he works with, wants the same."