This is a repost because I posted this before without finishing oops!
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"Dantalion."

I open my eyes and look forward. A chuckle was made and I feel fingers run through my hair.

It was Kouha.

Or more like Leraje.

His hair was that light lavender color and crystal like scales adored his beautiful skin. I could see his wings poking out from behind him and his dark pink eyes fixed on mine.

I smile.

He smiles back at me before sitting up and stretching. I take in all his features, his long light colored hair, his slightly pale and crystal like skin and the figure of his body. I reach out and place my hand on his hip and trace upward with a finger. He shivers and gives me a crooked smile before licking his lips. "Keep on and we'll go another round~"

I keep my smile on my face and he moves from under the covers and goes to stand and I watch him. I didn't know why I was happy like this, just seeing him for some reason like this made a warm feeling in my chest. I pull back the covers and stretch, only to realize that I was naked.

Oh

I felt my face heat up slightly and my mind wondered a bit. Just where was this place? I knew it was a memory since I've seen it before in my dreams. I read that you dream of things you've already seen before and I was sure that I've seen this place before.

I look around some more for a change of clothes and Leraje comes back and wraps his arms around me from behind. I feel him press his forehead between my shoulders.

"Solomon is calling a meeting with the ones that decided to stay." He whispers against my back. I turn around and look down at him.

"Alright. " I say and lean my forehead against his, I didn't quite understand why I had this sinking feeling in my chest and I rub his arms as I hold him. He lets out a hum.

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"Can everyone please be quiet?" The blue haired man pleaded with the group of others. This only made the uproar worse and I grins my teeth, patience going thin.

"How can we be quiet when there's a war about to start!?"

"Plus we're running low on rations!"

"And the lesser creatures are fighting against themselves! There's no order anywhere."

"ENOUGH!!" A loud voice boomed.

I look forward to see a man with long blue hair advance toward us, he also held a staff and gripped it tightly as he stared us down.

"I understand what is going on but going at it like this isn't going to help at all!" He growled out and I could see the irritation and exhaustion on his face.

"We are trying our hardest to help! To the point where we humans are even going rampad. You think it's easy seeing as all you do is fuss and not help and take action!?"

From beside me Leraje inches closer to me and I take his hand.

"So far the only people we have are me, Ugo, my wife and few magicians, but even we aren't enough to face Arba and her creatures!"

Silence rings through the air and then the sound of a deep voice vibrates through the room. I recognized it as Baal's.

"King, I will offer my power if that is what you need, I am willing to help to the most drastic consequences."

He started down with an impassive expression, arms crossed. Compared to this human, Solomon, he was a giant.

Pretty much everyone in here was, save for a few.

Solomon grew less tense and I can see the other man, Ugo become flustered and began to stutter.

"Sadly," Baal continues, "this is what it has come to." He states louder and scans the others in the large hall. His eyes narrowed into slits.

"This woman has taken control of most of our brethren and is now using them to wage war. And here we stand bitching about it, which isn't going to solve a thing!"

I saw the look of shame on some of their faces and narrow my eyes. I was still trying to piece things together. So far I know that there is a war. But with who? Us and who-

"I don't see why we have to help. You filthy humans started the mess! You should be able to clean it up!" A voice broke out and Baal narrowed his eyes.

"Zaga-"

"NO! this is exactly why we should have never helped them! They say they can change but what happens next? The same fucking thing! Every. Single. Time. You can't deny that Baal!"

The one that was talking, had white hair and was kind of feminine looking. Yet he had a scowl on his face as he glared at the one called Solomon.

Solomon didn't falter once.

He stood his ground and spoke.

"I understand that you can't come to trust us because of the past. I will not lie when I say I know your pain and suffering, which I do not. But let me say one thing."

Silence filled the room and he closed his eyes before opening them. Then with the most serious expression pinned us all with his gaze.

"Would you rather sit here, doing nothing when you know full damn well you could have done some- fucking- thing!? Will you wait until EVERYONE IS DEAD to help out?! Because if that's so...

"Your existence is lower than scum."

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Ayyyeeeeee

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