Estolad...it was already the third time he'd been here alone over the course of the month or so that he possessed his own body. The last time he was here hadn't been particularly beneficial to him, given that at that time it was being taken over by vampires, but he had at the least been able to settle something that someone had owed him for a while, from back in the time when he shared a body with another being.

And now he was here once more, and the place was peaceful, at least for the moment. Everyone was going about their daily lives, paying him little heed, some in fact praising him for supposedly helping them against the vampires. A steady growl slowly building up from the first time this happened, he eventually snapped and spun around, slamming a man to the ground with a high spinning kick, all the while since he'd been in the village his hands remaining firmly in his pockets, finding no need to take them out.

"So you think I helped you fools, do you? Heh...like I'd ever help weaklings like you, who can't even protect themselves from a bunch of sad little vampires," he said, in his dark, almost growling voice, his blood-red, piercing eyes sweeping over the people around as he began to become surrounded by a faint but fearful dark aura, soon enough causing those around to panic and run away as he chuckled softly.

As the people within the town began to run one bumped into a tall cloaked man and fell to the ground. The man looked up at the cloaked figure. He has deep blue eyes and his hair was medium lenght with a slight light pink tone towards it. The cloaked mans name, It was Marluxia Vulcan. Without even needing to say his name the fallen man stood up again and began to run away screaming out "First Darkfire, Now Marluxia..... SOMEONE HELP US." The face of Marluxia soon turned into a dark smirk as he walked deeper into the town.

He seen Darkfire ahead of him, the two had met at the Meeting before. The Armies of the Abyss were going to play a key role in some major destruction. He began to walk closer to Darkfire and soon said in his usual dark tone "Darkfire, good to see you again... Now what shall we do to this pathetic town..." Marluxia then fixed his eyes upon Darkfire as he waited for a reply or a reaction.

As he was waiting however a townsman ran up to Marluxia with a dagger and tried to kill him. Marluxia seen this coming and quickly moved away from the attack. Once the man was infront of Marluxia then tall mand smirked and grabbed the townsman neck. He quickly snapped the mans neck and his corpse fell to the ground with a thud. Marluxia need to cause some chaos, he felt so well... grounded just now, unable to cause to much chaos... He hoped things would change soon...

"First Darkfire, Now Marluxia..... SOMEONE HELP US!" Darkfire heard one of the townspeople scream out. Good, they knew his name...then they could warn others that they knew, through trade routes or wandering or whatever else, and his could be a name to fear through Arda, especially once the people knew that he was a member of Death's personal Army. But as for the other name...he knew he'd heard it once before, and looked over to where he caught a new scent, smirking slightly. Speaking of the member's of Death's Armies of the Abyss...it seemed he'd once again run into one of those at the meeting he'd called previously.

"Darkfire, good to see you again... Now what shall we do to this pathetic town..." Marluxia said, in his usual dark voice, and snapped a man's neck in two that had rushed at him.

"Kill whoever resists, let the others fear us..." Darkfire said, turning back to the people in front of them, constantly trying and failing to scatter, but failing miserably. Chuckling darkly, he rushed quickly at a woman nearby, taking his left hand out of its pocket and nearly instantly running her through with his claws, though his hand was revealed to be eternally burning with a dark flame, which began to consume the woman, decaying her body slightly before it dissipated and she turned to the rest of the people, her eyes completely glowing red...a zombie, under his control.

Marluxia looked at Darkfire as the Vulpine said "Kill whoever resists, let the others fear us..." Marluxia then smirked and said "Good plan my friend, shall we begin then..." After saying this however Marluxia seen Darkfire kill someone then turn them into a Zombie under his control. Marluxia found this rather impresive as he smirked towards Darkfire. Then someone tried to once again strike at Marluxia.


He then quickly drew his Scimitar and cut the mans neck, instantly killing him. The man fell to the ground with a thud. Marluxia was not as skilled with swords as he was with scythes. Infact the only sword weapons he had mastered how to use were his Scimitar and his other weapon... that nobody else had seen yet. Marluxia was just waiting on the best time to use his new weapon in battle.

Glancing over at another man fell by Marluxia's blade, Darkfire smirked again, wandering over to the fallen man with both his hands back in his pockets, kneeling down by him and drawing out his left hand once more, still burning with that dark flame, and placing it on the man's back, causing the same thing to happen as with the woman, and thus the man to rise up, eyes glowing red and body slightly decayed, a second of the new zombies currently under Darkfire's control, as he returned his hand to his pocket.

"Well, this is definitely getting entertaining, though I always enjoyed destroying a building or two whenever I was on a rampage like this, so...Ifrit! Come out!" he called out as he stood back up, and a pool of swirling black and red slowly appeared behind him, as if coming out of the ground itself. Then out of the pool rose a creature that appeared to be a large, muscular human, hunched slightly and with orange skin, wreathed everywhere in red flame, which seemed to make up the entirety of its hair. Its eyes were a fiery red, and it had large black, mostly straight horns on either side of its forehead. "Time to cause a little more destruction..."