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"It's the noise of the dark portal that's bothering me, it sounds like someone far away wailing in pain, terror, and despair." She said, a shiver running down her body with a ripple of her fur standing on end. As if utterly unable to decide what to wear, she ended up in another outfit, seeming edgier than before. Now, she was even more catlike than before, her eyes slitted, instead of round, human pupils.

Zadea walked inside, grinning slightly. She was getting into the spirit of things, her appearance made that clear. Her tail swung slowly from side to side, the two tips always staying the same distance apart. "Well, I'm surely in for a slow day..." She mused, grinning slightly to herself. Zadea was calmer today, despite the usual sign of anger--Her split tail.

Zero walked from his room and saw a familar face. "Hello miss Zadea. Your cat demon side I presume?" He said noticeing the change. "and you are miss..." He studied her mind and aura for a bit. "Miss Aura. And you are a werewolf. Ironic." He walked to the kitchen and prepaired a meal.
"You two want anything? I can make anything from chicken to Cordon bleu." he called from the kitchen.

He came back with a raw salmon. "Canine? well...I'm not that but everything else i am. I'm a cat demon, vampire, who just happens to be a reaper. My specialty is reconasanse and assasination. with a nasty surprise if people piss me off." He smirked and changed his eyes to red for an instant. "What about you. Your aura doesn't give me that much info. But it's magic laced so you must be good at it."

(Sorry, I AFK'd.)

"Heh...I'm so many different things, I'm like the ultimate mongrel of the races. That and being slightly skitzophrenic, it's probably why you can't read me." She says, leaning back and twirling a finger in her hair. A massive grin spreads up her face. "I once knew one other vampire who had red eyes..." Zadea mused, still grinning, her mouth full of sharklike rows of fangs. She then pulled out a sketchpad, and began to draw some sort of horrible beast. She colored it in carefully, a jar full of colored pencils next to her.

She sat there, in calm oblivion, before noticing what happened to Aura. "Hey, are you okay?" Zadea asked, sitting forwards, and absently dropping her drawing. "Are you sick?" She asked, calm but ready to spring forward if need be. For the most part, she was more composed than usual, and seemingly ready for just about everything.

"If you say so..." She said, not relaxing any. One of her ears twitched as she stood there, looking around the mostly empty room. Zadea stared at Aura intently, as if something serious was about to happen. This reminded her just too much of that one time. Memories that shouldn't be brought up, she thought, before forcing then back down, it was enough to make her feel slightly queasy herself.