Grey continued to watch inside of the barrier, as he heard the sounds of metal being shot around everywhere. "Whatever you think'll help......."

Spectre laughed, "That's the funny thing little demon, that man she sees, he's not a figment of her imagination, he's her brother, and I'm standing near him right now........" His voice rang out throughout Rein's mind, "while you unleash one entity on the world, I will unleash another....or aid in doing so.......Genesis is almost free....soon.......Oblivion will be free......and then......well.....Omega shall stay asleep, so that my plan may be enacted......."

Zigera opened her eyes, fearing what she might see. Wanting to get some fresh air, she walked over to the window seal, pulled herself onto it, so that her legs were dangling out the window. Here, she felt free, and could get plenty of air. She spoke a silent prayer for the silver eyed warrior she'd seen, wanting him to live, and to be able to fight back his darkness. From another person's point of view, she could throw herself off the window at any point and time.

Fives minutes was all Grey and his allies had left to prepare, and as he looked through the smoke, he could tell exactly what his opponents had planned. "Sword maze......" Was he could muster in words.

Zenith looked at Grey. Sword maze?

"Whats that?" Leo asked Grey.

Grey kept his arms crossed, "Miles and miles of blades.......they are on the ground, they form a maze.......the reapers know this maze, I barely do.....its how they win most of their matches. Get above the blades, and they can take you out in aerial combat, stay below, you follow their guided path to death.....break the blades, it'll take too long....they'll get you......thinking.....thinking......" Grey reached into side satchel. "Ten sunburst rounds.......they'll go fast.....I got two clips of incendiary rounds, and five clips of normal ammunition left......and a few other nasty surprises for them........"

A massive pulse was sent out, as the halfway point of the seal broke. Zigera's heart stopped, and a moment later, she began to fall, a massive drop below her, of over two thousand feet. She was dead for just a moment, before awakening, and finding herself in such a position. She spun around in middair, and slammed her hand into the side of the Monastery, trying to break through the wall, only to be repelled by a barrier, and launched outward. She screamed aloud as she fell, not knowing if anyone could hear her.

A flat wooden rumble echoed across the library as Rei stood up, leaving the chair to fall behind her. Her eyes lit of with delight and a smile spread across her face as she held a book at arms-length above her. Rei fell back onto the table with a gleeful expression sending several book piles clattering to the floor. Onlookers whispered to each other as they watched such a strange sight with quizzical interest.

"I found it! I found it!", Rei began to chant.

Rei finally pulled herself into a sitting position and somewhat composed herself before opening the book. The pages were old and crisp with the occasional tear or smudge. Words from various languages were spread across the pages, some accompanied by pictures while others circled around diagrams. The tome itself was nameless but Rei knew exactly what was in it. This was a book she had seen many times within her childhood.

"Now... Where is it...", Rei murmured as she flicked through the pages.

Rei paused as she came to the last page. She spun the book around once, then twice and finally a third time before tapping it's side against the table.

"Huh?! Where is it?", Rei jumped off the table and proceeded to shaking the book, "Noo!".

Rei threw the book to the floor and crossed her arms. The onlookers had grown quite worried by now and were not sure whether they should offer to help or just walk away.

"It's suppose to be he-", Rei started before abruptly interrupting herself, "There!"

Rei had noticed a small envelope sticking out from the book and ran over, picking up both the book and the envelope. As Rei inspected the book once more she noticed a cut alone the side of the cover.

"Haha! I knew it!", she exclaimed.

She once again threw the book to the floor and spun around to face the onlookers. With a large grin she took off at a run towards them and barrelled through the opening they quickly made for her. Without even a moments hesitation she ran out the door and into the village, her eyes fixed on the envelope which she now held in front of her face.

Zigera continued to fall, slamming against the cliff side as she did. Her seal half broken, she could feel Oblivion's influence wrapping around her. As she fell, she continued to scream, her body ending up bloody and beaten on the way down, until finally, she landed in a pool of water, which carried her into a large current, sweeping her away. The hunter knights in the Monastery became hysteric, at the fact that the girl's presence couldn't be felt at this time, due to Oblivion's influence growing, the girl couldn't be tracked by her original scent anymore, nor her original soul presence.

The priest ran through the Monastery, until finding Cecil, then bolted into the room that belonged to Zigera, only to find her missing. He turned and shouted at Cecil, "How could you let her get away you fool!!!!" He shouted, pointing to the window. Upon looking further at the floor, it could be seen that bolts had been planted into the window, but were now torn out.

Name: Drake Vienti
Race: Knight
Age: 23
Powers: Teleportation. Possesses the ability to teleport weapons, objects and himself. His powers are Unbound (To be explained later), meaning his abilities are greatly enhanced, allowing him to teleport himself great distances, as well as teleporting large objects within 15ft of him without the need for physical contact, both with pinpoint accuracy.
Weaknesses: He is cocky, as well as overly reliant on his teleportation.
Weapon+Style:

Spoiler:

Details: Has long red hair, usually in a ponytail. Commonly seen wearing a grey pinstriped suit with matching fedora.

OOT: I'll introduce him later.

Zigera was over two thousand feet below them, the river taking her further every second.

The priest looked out the window, "She's over two thousand feet from the monastery, further now.....dammit..........the farther she is from this place, the more likely someone will break that seal on her, if she dies, that thing gets loose as well, the seal will break if her heart stops for ten or more seconds."

One of the hunter knights leaped out the window, the one who possessed shadow elemental power.

Mawthrough made sure his eyes were on hers.
They were his whole world, as his were hers.
"I promise." And with that, their lips touched once more, and did not part. Mawthrough wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into his embrace, feeling something stronger than he had ever felt with a woman. He didn't know what it was, only that he didn't want it to stop.

Sadly, an ambitious angel under her father's orders was just about to discover their sanctuary...

Darkion trotted after her.
"Can I come? This sounds like a good time to further my own nefarious schemes and so forth."
He smiled brightly.
"Plus, I know quite a few good jokes! What do you call a zombie with half a brain? GIFTED!"