Conversations with Dead People ((OPEN))

[Tiffany]

Tiffany tilted her head to the side and the magical energy passed her by slightly. She looked at Skyler with a bored expression, wondering for a moment if she was wasting her time. "Tch. Let me show you..." She took out a bunch of daggers and held them between her fingers, "... how to aim."

Tiffany threw the daggers at Skyler with an unseen speed and watched in amusement as the hunter tried to deal with them. "Not over yet." In an instant she took out her short katana too and sent strong slashes towards him.

[Skyler]

Skyler clutched the staff in his hands and manouvered the long handle as though it was a baseball bat, the knives scattering in different directions as he the staff and the metal blades connected.

He barely had time to block Tiffany's bigger of the blades as he ducked just as the katana narrowly missed him. " Huh, gonna take more than a couple of blade to beat me Tiffany." He said in a more than cocky, over confident tone, " As you can tell, I've been training since the last time we've been together."


Their eyes locked for an intense moment, Skyler's combantent stood there cooly in front of him, ready dangerously for his every move.

[Tiffany]

"Really?" Tiffany asked blankly, her hand starting to glow with a purple energy. "You aren't showing it much!"
She swung her hand and a little powerball flew towards Skyler. It would be natural of him to underestimate this seemingly weak attack, but as the ball approached its target, it divided into many balls and the energy balls grew as big as Skyler himself. Tiffany's eyes glowed when she saw the shock on the hunter's face before the giant purple balls exploded around him, and hearing him cry out was even more amusing. Her next blow would be to finish him off for good.

[Skyler]

" What the?!" Skyler stammered as he watched the demon showing him his true power, the energy coming from her grew before his very eyes, he watched the powerball fly towards him, and then was distracted as he watched it split and divide, surrounding him, trapping him.

Skyler knew somehow what was coming, he could feel it happening already, was it written up there somewhere with the gods that everytime he would fight this demon he would end up a loser, that's what was happening at the moment, he was losing- miserablly to add.

The energy balls set off in an explosion around him, and he found a searing hot sensation as parts of it touched what skin was exposed. Skyler let out an anguished cry in pain, and could see as it died down the look of victory in Tiffany's eyes, this was where he attempted one last time, his energy fading, and his confidence dwindled down to nothing, he raised his staff and sent his own energy towards Tiffany, hoping the thing would hit her, if it didn't he knew this fight would end and he would be beaten by this demon- again

[Tiffany]

Tiffany couldn't help but smirk as the boy used his whole remaining energy in a hopeless attempt. She just twisted her upper body elegantly and let the energy pass her by, not even moving her feet, and watched it destroying a couple of tombstones. It wouldn't be so good for her if the energy had hit her, she admitted; Skyler was not that powerless, just over confident. Having thought he had a chance against a high-class pureblood...
Tiffany approached her opponent who was now on his knees on the ground, heavily injured. She grabbed him by the hair and forced his head up roughly, taking in the desperation in his eyes. She could kill him now, but she had a better idea.
She held her free hand up in the air and the shape of a bat wing glowed in her palm. "You won't forget this day for a long time..." She said. "And hopefully won't do the same mistake of challenging me again."
With that, Tiffany pushed her hand into Skyler's face and the crows in the graveyard flew away with his piercing scream. Keeping her hand on his face for a while, she finally stepped back and let go of him, letting him fall onto the ground. A bloody scar shaped as a bat wing could now be seen on his cheek, and it wasn't going to disappear easily.
Satisfied, Tiffany threw her hair back and turned away to leave. As her bats swarmed her, she thought: I said I would rip your face.

[Skyler]

On his knees Skyler felt his head being forced up to look into the eyes of the cold hearted demon, he had heard the crashing as she destroyed the markers of those who were trying to rest in their sleep, the derbris from the tombstone scattering all over the place landing in every which way.

The hand that Tiffany had raised in the air filled with a weapon, one in which he felt as instantly as it had appeared there, now connecting with the side of his face leaving it's mark.

He had done it now, he had let the demon taint his skin in a way so painful as it was embaressing, he would go to town tommorrow and would probably be followed around being mocked and picked on about the mark. He glared at this thought as the demon's bats came flocking around her, she was behind her shield left to wonder if they would ever face each other again- no it was more so when he would see her again, for he wasn't going to let this just slide easily away as if it were nothing. He would get his revenge, someday, somehow.