The War

Scott felt no need to compare his physical strength to that of Dark. He began his training.

Dark took no notice for the next hour and then stopped to go back to the cave.

Scott

Spoiler:

was exhausted, but when he noticed Dark leave he followed.

OOC: Lol.

IC: Dark patted his head. "You did okay."

Scott wondered why she was treating him like a pet dog. He knew how he had done, so there was no need for her to patronize him.

Dark was entertained by his expression. "You've lost your edge if you want me to be frank. Also, your thoughts are written all over your face, like before."

Scott sighed. He wished he could get a drink, but remembered that he was a teenager now.

Dark's expression softened. "Don't worry, I got a good stash at the cave."

Scott wondered about the legal repercussions, but then realized that he didn't care.

"Secretly, the drinking age is 18. But it's not "socialy acceptable"" Dark didn't care about 'socially acceptable'.

Scott wasn't too concerned with society either considering he had just been killed and brought back to life as a younger form of himself.

Dark found it disturbing. At the cave, everyone was there.

Scott noticed that everyone was there. Daniel, Emily, and Edmund were having a conversation, but they stopped when Dark and Scott arrived.

Dark felt the need to dissapear.

Emily got up and walked away.

Daniel looked over at Edmund. Edmund looked to Daniel before looking up at Scott and Dark. "Hey. Sup?"

Dark's ears twitched. "Hey." She signed with her ears: 'What were you talking about?'

Daniel wasn't sure why she didn't just ask. 'Nothing of great importance.' He meowed.

Dark prefered signing with her ears. 'Oh really? Then what was it?'

'Edmund was just telling us that the last eight reapers suddenly gathered here recently, then all but one of their presences vanished. Also, he says that there is a strong evil presence that is emanating from the lab that is so overwhelming he can feel it from here.' Daniel meowed.

Scott was clueless.

'Gustav.'

'Also, something about eleven gates.' Daniel seemed clueless as to what this meant, even though he had known earlier.

Dark did. 'Reapers' souls are needed.' Dark's ears started shaking.

Edmund seemed to have followed the whole conversation. "It would be in your best interest to give Soul's bane to Daniel so he can re-seal one of the gates."

"I don't trust what the undead say. Even the nice ones that are the mortal halves of old young reapers thatI hate."

"Well, you should know that what Daniel told you was only part true. Gustav has succeeded in opening eleven of the Twelve Gates of Hell. The last gate is locked by a Reaper known as Damien, who has likely sided with Gustav already seeing as he isn't dead. In a sort while Gustav will open the final gate and unleash the wrath of Hell upon this world." Edmund said. He doubted Dark's opinion would change if she knew the world was in danger, but he felt it fair to warn her.