[Graceful Reaper]

Ronoro sat back, not too surprised at the feat his brother had done. "Your power never ceases to amaze me, y'know!" he said with a wide grin.

The monk felt the presence of the phoenix and yet did not move. "What business do you have with me boy? Have you come to plea for your life? It won't do you any good..." the monk said with contempt as he lit a cigarette.

[Darc Crusada]

The pheonix disolved and reformed to look like Raxion, "I only want to talk and try to understand what your obsession to try and kill us is all about." Raxion said softly staring at the man.

[Graceful Reaper]

Ronoro sat silently watching the screen, studying the monk in front of their eyes.

The monk did not move, he sat smoking his cigarette quietly until finally he stopped and flicked it away. "You're a spawn of the devil... infected by satan himself. His powers run through your veins. Concealed and dormant... but there... the world doesn't need a demon spawn like you. I know it's not your fault, but it's the price you pay kid.. gotta eradicate ya." he said steadily, looking into the water.

[Darc Crusada]

"What the hell are you talking about?" Raxion said slightly irritated by the mans words.

[Graceful Reaper]

The monk became enraged at Raxions words. "Don't play dumb you airheaded brat! You fought the prince of demons, and he gave you a "parting present". With that present, a little of his power. Demonic powers. If you can't put two and two together now, there'll be no sense in wasting my breath.." he said as he slowly got up and picked up his gun.

[Darc Crusada]

"Wait a minute..." Raxions face went pale, "I've been having horrible dreams since that fight." He said with a blank face.

[Graceful Reaper]

The monk grinned slightly and made a slight movement with gun in hand, turning it into a katana. He slowly caressed the blade with his finger. "So.. a new side of you is starting to kick in... eh?" he said maliciously. "Well don't worry, I've come to put you out of your misery.. you just say there and this will be over quick enough..." the monk said as he slung his katana over his shoulder and pulled out one of the azure orbs which held Raxions heat signature. He walked slowly away, letting the orb lead him.

[Darc Crusada]

"I CAN CONTROL IT!" Raxion yelled as his image disapeared. "Get ready to fight Ronoro," Raxion said standing up.

[Graceful Reaper]

Ronoro stood up, worried by the foe they were about to face. He summoned his sword and pulled out his revolver in a make shift dual wield stance. "Right..." he said as he swallowed.

The monk threw the orb in front of him. The orb formed into a portal allowing for transportation. (With his heat signature inside the orb, the portal will take me right to him...) the monk thought to himself as he walked through the portal and was transported untop of the rooftop. "Hello there... boys...." he said with a wicked grin.

[Darc Crusada]

Raxion glared at the man, "How dare you trying to take the lives of others for no good reason!" Raxion yelled, "You tried to kill not only me but my brother... AND HE HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH THIS!" He continued to yell at the man.

[Graceful Reaper]

Ronoro jumped back quickly, taken off guard by the mans sudden appearance. He readied his revolver, prepared to fire the 5th bullet, whatever it did.

The monk scoffed at Raxion. "Kid, I've been around for eons. I'm in a way like the grim reaper. And I don't have much tolerance for ignorance.. you wanna keep it private, fine by me, but it goes both ways.." he said as he transformed his sword back into a rifle and shoot a orb at Ronoro which expanded and trapped him inside of the orb.

[Darc Crusada]

"You better let him go!" Raxion said swinging his sword out at the man a very intense wave of wind was sent at the man.

[Graceful Reaper]

Ronoro struggled to get out of the orb, appearing to shout at Raxion but his words were inuadible.

The monk sneered as he brushed the wind wave away with his bar hand. Causing his hand to be cut in several places as a result. "I'm just making sure you little buddy over there don't interfere with our battle, m'kay?" he said laughing. Transforming his gun back into a katana and getting a battle stance.

[Darc Crusada]

Raxion gritted his teath then charged out at the man swinging his sword with precise cuts, each slash carried another wind blast.

[Graceful Reaper]

The monk looked unimpressed as he enflamed his katana with azure flames and sent a single vertical slash of flame towards Raxion which cut through the wind.

[Darc Crusada]

Raxion put his second hand on his sword and a huge wall of wind swooped down onto them shattering the top floor of the tavern and blocking the flames. Wind was twirling uncontrollably in every direction.