Quilla's POVThe sky was still full of darkness, a place she did not want to repeat. Her damage to the dragon could be heard as the prickle of the scythe sliced into the dragon's hide. She was assumably in the sky with the dragon as they flew up together. It was a slight hint of light that was in her eyes. Her heart felt nothing but emptiness as there was no excitement. Why could she not feel excited about this? Many people would feel thrilled to be where she was. In the sky, on a dragon of your enemy's that was fighting your own. Her hair was flailing in the wind, and everything seemed epic from the point of view of all those who could see.
Her eyes of topaz that were once pink gazed at the area as she was already in her attire. Her aura of the Nephilim glowed as her wings started to form. She would obviously be on behind of the dragon, so she was not hit by Bai's spell, but what came next was unavoidable. Her black wings formed and flew away from Bai's stuff if it was needed at full speed. Still, she was not able to get away from the shots that went above. They exploded like the fireworks of the night that her and Jin declared their feelings, making a pact upon those with passionate feelings of another. They burned, just like the feelings she felt.
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Bai's Point of ViewFrom Bai's point of view, he waited for the dragon to arrive. Impatiently waiting for the one chained to the vampire who dared challenge him and the woman he wished to defeat himself, Quilla. Sure, they were traveling companions, but when he was no longer a horse, he was able to finally be himself, a dragon who was too good to be owned by some mere human or anyone. Not even the gods were good enough for Bai. After his roar he realized that Quilla was on his back,
"Good, that means I can get both of you! Both of you can die!", he yelled.
Quilla wasn't sure if that was really at her or to her since maybe she believed they had a pretty good companionship. Maybe it was all fake, like how people are. What Bai did not know is that he was doing and treating Quilla like those who betrayed him treated him. Maybe his actions will make Quilla into what he became. As he flew and after what he said, the other dragon Bai was going against decided to flame throw a roar towards him. Not being fast enough, he was burning in a way a dragon could.
His white mane was smoking from the tipsy fire, and his eyes glared at Sebas, but it all felt too quick as he saw Quilla fly off with her wings of blackened coal. She was no angel, not of the heavens in the sky, but instead one of Hell, the underworld as she had an aura that no one could possibly understand. Sadly, he will never get to understand as Bai was too into himself. He believed that he was successful in beating Sebas, and soon-to-be Quilla, but he realized that two orb-like bullets shot up into the sky, exploding in his face. It was all happening between Quilla and himself. He wasn't strong enough to withstand the damage as he curled up and fell to the ground. Within his final moments of him, he looked up at the sky and saw Quilla fly down and land on the ground.
He cursed himself that he could not be stronger than a mere human, or was she a human at all?
"Fuck you all... I will someday... come back and destroy you all..." he closed his eyes as he said these words before his last breath and forming into his horse form.
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Quilla's POVBai was taken down, poor horse, but as fast as she could, she flew down to see that the mist was now disappearing. Her eyes looked to see what things were going on. Jikan was hitting a smash on the woman as the woman's hands were all over someone she deemed important. As the woman summoned some unworldly dogs she spoke about some draw. Will that be satisfying in a way where Quilla can move on from this and leave with Jin? She did not know Jin's full abilities so she didn't know he could get back up. In her eyes, he was down. She clenched her scythe that was bloodied by the dragon's blood.
Her cold gaze watched Esperia make any moves that may seem false towards her own words.
"A draw?",
"Hmph," she paused and sighed while looking at her main target, Jin. She knew Jikan will be fine. Jin seemed to be her target for this little run-in, but she had to think of other things while pretending she was still in her normal clothes, not literal lingerie. Her curvaceous curves were like the hourglass or a beautiful river. Her skin is smooth and cream-colored while not flawless. Her scars could be seen, one on her back, left leg and the other on her stomach. In her thoughts she felt embarrassed, screaming that she needed to leave and get some clothes on, but her outer shell was calm and cold.
She sighed softly and pointed her scythe towards the woman.
"He's no one's assistant, but I do own him..." her teeth gritted as she glared at her.
"In exchange for the draw," she started as she approached her slowly, putting down her scythe as she will show that she is no threat. Her pink hair with strands of black and white glistened in the sun that was above them now. Her topaz eyes mirrored the woman's frame of beauty as the woman would see Quilla's as well as they both wore interesting attire under their normal attire. If Jikan protested against the draw, then she will talk to Jikan about it and persuade her.
"I wish to receive him and you may go...".
If Esperia decided to go back on this, she will not hesitate to use any of her spells or go back to her scythe to use against her. Quilla flipped her hair and chuckled,
"Plus, wouldn't you rather have a beautiful woman who enjoys chaos as much as yourself than a man?~", she erotically spoke to lure her in to make sure she comes to an agreement. She hated that the woman had her hands on what belonged to her. Mostly with no consent. She used her demon voice to speak as it was the softest and most mysterious tone compared to her others.
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Name: Full-Transformation: Nephilim
Mana Cost: 10% of Total Base Mana
Requirements: 100 RP Posts as a Nephilim; at Least B-Rank
Type: Transformation
Range: Self
Cooldown: 3 Posts
Duration: Sustain
Effect: The user starts to manifest their Grace causing their eyes to turn into a bright golden color. In addition, they materialize two pairs of 2 meters wide white wings that allow them to fly up to 15 meters above the ground without any mana cost. The attributes of the user are increased by 50% of their base amount. In addition, Nephilims reduce the attributes of those that are ranked equal or one rank lower by 10%. Though, anyone that is two ranks lower or more than the Nephilim will suffer a reduction of 20%. This only affects those within 25 meters of the Nephilim. This is a transformation and not a spell. Therefore, it cannot be canceled by artifacts or magics that can cancel spells.