((mind, it's shame monehs. Judge me not XD))

Erolam walked through the forests of Norwood with a grin on his face. He was in his smaller, less intimidating Drow form. There was nobody else about, and he was unsure of where Alice had appeared from the guild hall. He began casting, finishing after a couple sentences of chanting and a quick gesture. He planted his hand on his own chest open-palmed, letting the magic pulse into himself.

The demon felt enormous strength course through his body, more then he had ever thought possible. He felt like a dragon in it's prime. The demon shifted into his taller, bulkier self. Lowering his head, he ran at a tree, slamming it with his body and his fists. With that single combined blow, the trunk of the tree splintered, a chunk of it shattering. He felt the skin on his knuckles peel and smiled. He would have a lot of fun with this spell.

Alice arrived to the forest a while after Erolam and she calmly walked towards the place where she knew the village was. She did not know where the demon was after the guild building and there night togheter. But it was something she would want to do again in the future. To look back made her smile slightly. She woke up from her dreams when she heard a sound to her left, she did not see anything because of the trees. She raised an eyebrow and then she began to walk towards the sound. What could it be? It sounded like something with much strenght and power, could it be him? Well of course it had to be him, what other demon would possible be destroying things in this forest anyway?

The sorceress soon noticed who it was and she smiled, she slowly walked towards him. Then she quickly jumped at him from behind and hung herself from his shoulders. "Hello Erolam" she said in a girlish way and kissed him. "Missed me?" her eyes looked at the tree he destroyed and she smiled. "I see you have the spell ring you talked about the other day? How nice for you. I´m so happy for you my love." she grinned slightly. That magic sure was useful alright, maybe something she would have to add to her own list with magics of the future.

Erolam laughed as she jumped on his back, hanging there with ease. He grinned when she kissed him. He clearly remembered their night together, having brought them closer together than anything else. “Oh, Dear Alice, I missed you more than you could imagine. Even if it's only been a few hours.” He chuckled and swung her to his front, kissing her.

Erolam chuckled and looked at the tree. “ He could not get the ring, so he's instead offered me the spells it offered. After a little persuation.” He laughed again, feeling like a young boy again.

Waving an arm towards the town, he grinned. “Shall we begin?”

Alice listened to him as he was talking and she smiled slightly when he talked about the persuation. "I see, well it looks like you have it and that´s the important thing my love" she said and giggled. She looked him into the eyes for a moment and did not say anything, then she turned to look at the town.

The sorceress tilted her head to the side as she was examining everything she could see, then she looked back at her lover. "Yes we shall, did you have anything special in mind?" she said this last part with a low voice.

“A means to an end is all.” He laughed and looked to the town with her, thinking of what fun it would be to simply tear the homes apart, to see the weak running from the strong. He Erolam, a juggernaut who can keep his head cool, and Alice, a devious, lovely sorceress. Together they could accomplish great things.

Terrible things.

Erolam laughed as he walked, keeping next to his love. “No special plans. Figured we can do it as it comes to us. Just a little chaos, release some pent up emotion here and there.” He chuckled, recasting the spell as he walked.

Alice walked with him and she listened to the things he said, it made her smile of course. Sounded like it was going to be fun, but the sorceress was going to keep her eyes opened if she would notice something she could use later, one could never know what these farmers was hiding in there homes. She calmly examined her hands as she was walking to make sure it was nothing wrong with them....no perfect as always of course. But a girl could never be to sure.

She looked back at Erolam and gave him a slight smile, "Well it sure sounds like it could work very well, the plan is simple and easy to remember...I like it" she said and giggled. "A true tragedy in three acts, first one when the villages live happy when suddenly some vicious villains attacks there peaceful home. Act two is the large bloody battle that is to come, the strong is fighting back and the weak is running away. Most likely something typical that the men are protecting there loved once while they are escaping." she made a pause and took a deep breath. "Act three, destruction of the defense and death to almost anything. The few once to survive will remember this day with fear." she moved her hand to the magic wand, but then she shook her head and removed it again. To use a wand was below her now. She suddenly remembered something and grinned. My we are helping the guild by doing this." she laughed again and moved her hair in behind her ears. "Let use make them understand a thing or two about us my love"

Erolam laughed as she spoke, nodding. “We must remember to leave a few alive. We need witnesses to the power of the Divschatten.” He said, popping his knuckled, sounding like more of a thump than a pop. He looked at the makeshift walls around, crossed spears forming a barricade. Erolam let Abe's aura course through him, smiling all the way as they approached the side gate, a rather large wooden door, reinforced no doubt.

Erolam walked up to it and laughed as he planted a fist into the side of the door, shattering the wood locking the door. He brought his hand back through the hole and gave the door a light push, swinging open. “After you, milady.” He said with a bow.

Alice followed Erolam´s doing with her golden eyes and she smiled slightly when he bowed. "How very generous of you my love" she said with a giggled and walked past him though the door. She gave him a kiss before entering. Her gaze calmly looked around and it looked like people had noticed them before they arrived. She frowned and sighed. "Oh no surprise attack? What party poppers." she muttered to herself. She thought that a large group of warriors was going to charge at them...but it was nothing to far.

She looked at Erolam with raised eyebrows and then she began to walk further into the village, her dress was floating around her like from an invisible wind. As she walked something odd happened, dark flames appeared over her body burning her disguise away. A few seconds later Alice stood there in her demonic form, dressed in a red dress that was showing much more of her perfect body, she also had a part of high heeled shoes in a back color. A pair of back feathered wings grew out from her back and she calmly stretched them out. The color of her hair changed from the fake blond to the true dark brown color she had. She turned and looked back at Erolam and gave the demon a smile that showed all her perfect teethes.

Erolam smiled and kissed her back, following her through the door. He saw the large group of people drawn to them. Surely his mere appearance made them curious, Alice appearing normal. When she dropped her disguise, Erolam laughed as the people's eyes grew wide, realizing they were in the presence of demons.

“Well dearest, let's get started, shall we?” He said to the sorceress, eyeing her new outfit. He winked at her and turned to face a couple guards, wielding blades. He began walking towards them with an evil grin, silver eyes darting from one to the other. He pulled his glaive from his back and hurled it dead into the man's stomach, abysmal blade tearing through the poor chainmail the guard wore.

Erolam charge the other, curling an arm around him as he ran, lifting the man like a doll and crushing him completely between himself and the wall, shoulder pinning the man halfway up the building. Erolam felt a hot shower of blood spill onto his broad back, making him sigh with pleasure, turning to the crows with blood dripping from his horns.

Alice tilted her head to the side and focused her golden eye on some armed guards that was charging towards her with there weapons drawn. The sorceress raised her left hand and fired of a bolt of magic energy towards them, of course they all threw themselfs out of the way from the attack, but Alice never aimed at them. The bolt hit what it was suppose to. A barrack with different kinds of explosives and of course they all went of in a gigantic explosion.

Alice giggled and moved her hand to the weapon on her back, she grabbed it and quickly threw it away. She had no real skills with the weapon in hand...but who needed skills with magic? She pointed her hand at the flying weapon and instead of dropping to the ground it began to fly around the area like Alice moved her hand. The first victims was the guards that threw them selfs to the ground and because of the explosion they where damaged already...it was piece of cake to kill them.

Erolam laughed as she made the building explode, flames bursting outwards, licking at the guards. He clapped when she used telekinesis to use her glaive. Erolam saw a man sneaking u on her with a pitchfork while she was busy with the guards. A brave farmer. How cute.

If it hadn't been Alice he was after.

Erolam seized the body of a fully armored guard, lifting it up and throwing it dead on at the man. The body impaled itself on the pitchfork and carried the farmer to the ground, pinned by at least two hundred pounds of flesh and metal.

Erolam felt a pain in his waist and turned to see a dagger hilt protruding from the back of his shoulder. He snarled and raise a fist, slamming it home into the man's chin. His head snapped back so fast so hard the skin on the front of his throat tore.

Alice turned around when she heard the sound from behind her, she smiled slightly and looked at Erolam. "Thanks for that dear" she said and then she turned to look back, the glaive was funny but she wanted something else, she moved her hand so that the weapon returned to her, then she placed it back on her back. With this done she could focuse more on the battle and she noticed that some people moved towards her, but most of them went for Erolam for some reason...was it because she was a woman?

This made her blood boil. "I will show them a thing or two about who they are fighting" she muttered, and then she raised both her hand and aimed at a group of archers that was making themselfs ready a little to the back of the battlefield. She grinned and then a very powerful beam/lightning of dark energy emitted from her hand and flew though the air in the speed of darkness. The attack hit with great force and a large explosion of darkness. The archers was gone...along with a large part of the area around them. Alice smiled and brushed some dust of her sleeves, then she looked at some of the others. "So who will dance with me?" she asked calmly and moved her hair in behind her ears as she was talking.

Erolam nodded. “Anytime.” He winked at her and began casting another spell. After a few words and a hand gesture, Erolam grinned cruelly at a swordsman facing him. The man took a swing at him, not completely unskilled with the blade. It didn't help him however. He dodged it and ran up to him all in one, superhumanly fast motion. A blur of his form followed him as he ran, moving too fast for the eye to define him clearly.

A huge hand was set on the man's helmet, squeezing. It bent like a tin can, crushing his head under it. When Erolam let go, there was a handprint on the helmet. He smiled as he turned to the guard tower, where two archers shot at them. Erolam dodged an arrow and bent over, charging into the side of the brick tower as fast as the spell would allow. He swung his fist and side into the side at the same time.

The power of his blow was increased tenfold by the speed it hit. The tower collapsed in on itself, spilling onto the ground. Turning to see what Alice was up to, he laughed. “Yes men, don't ignore the lady.” He looked at his shoulder as a wave of pain hit him. He seized his arm and popped it back into place with a pained grunt. His strength and speed didn't help with taking harm himself.

Now more of the enemies had noticed that Alice also was a threat and many of them charged at her with there weapons drawn. She simply smiled and raised her hands and began to fire of magic missiles from her palms. She moved away from the guards and when they where close to her she quickly stretched out her wings and left the ground. She flew high abow then and looked down at Erolam. "You take the once on the ground dear, I will deal with the once of range" she shouted down to her lover. Then she calmly looked around and soon noticed some archers that was firing there arrows at her. But she was to far away as it was now and the arrows did not reach the target.

The sorceress sighed and then she raised her hand, at first she was going to fire directly at the enemies...but then she got a better ide and lowered her hand slightly. The attack instead hit the watchtower base and made it fall....that would stop some of the archers. The lady laughed and it was a strange sound that would make the skin of normal people shiver with fear, but with demons it would shiver more with pleasure then fear.

Erolam laughed as the other watchtower fell. His laugh echoed through the town as he nodded to his lover and charged through the crowd of guards, taking a few cuts here and there but generally mowing the swordsmen down. A younger man tried throwing a dagger to no result. Erolam laughed as he picked the men off, swift punches increasing his strength. His blows shattered ribs through armor, crushed skulls and broke limbs.

Erolam laughed in pleasure at the feeling of his claws tearing into human flesh, blood running down his arms, not all of it theirs. Erolam paid it no mind as he bathed in their blood. The enemy was losing men to two demons, how embarrassing it must be for them. The demons would rise to power in the angel's place soon enough.

Alice was flying across the field firing magic a little now and then when she felt like doing so. Then she noticed something....or someone walking out from a building. It was a large man dressed in a golden armor, he had a great ax on his back and he had an aura of light around himself. She watched him carefully and could see that this was no weak person...he had skills and power. Much of it to.

The sorceress calmly landed a few meters away from the man and tilted her head to the side. "Why hello there handsome" she said with a smile, the man looked at her for a moment. Then he sighed. "Here I thought I was going to have some peacful time in the village, but I guess it could not be helped then" he said and slowly began to walk towards her. For some reason Alice did not like him close to her and she took a few steeps back.

This made the man smile slightly and he shook his head. "A little uncomfortable are we? Well I understand you more then well...I feel the same about being close to you. Demonic infused correct?" he asked, but still did not show any signs that he was going to attack or anything. Alice frowned slightly. "I guess your Celestial infused then? How ironical really. Different sides of the same coin." she laughed and grinned at him. But the man did not laugh and his face was still serious. Alice faked that she was disappointed. "Hey why so serious handsome?"

Erolam was enjoying himself with the bloodbath, almost forgetting how Alice was doing. He looked over to her and smiled as he spotted the man in gold. In all truth, he was a little jealous. He stopped chasing after scattering people and ran to Alice's side, a blur.

People peered form windows at the man, hoping he could end the bloodshed. Erolam smiled at them and licked his lips. A few retreated. He flicked a beads of blood from his horn to the ground before the man with a grin.

“why hello there. I couldn't help but to notice you and this amazingly beautiful woman speaking here. Now, how is it that you two come to town?” He asked with a chuckle.

Alice looked at Erolam and gave the demon a smile. "Hello Erolam, out of guards to kill?" she asked with a laugh. The stranger moved his gaze to Erolam and he frowned slightly. He examined Erolam for a few moment and then he looked back at Alice. "Your demonic friend does not seem to be fully fused with his demon yet" he said calmly. Alice raised an eyebrow and then she looked at Erolam again and back at the armored man. But she did not say anything about it.

The man sighed. "I better get this over with" he said and moved his hand to the ax, then he was gone and reappeared right in front of Alice giving her a powerful kick in the chest sending her backwards thought the air. The man then turned to Erolam. "Your not the only one that can use speed and power" he was holding the ax in his right hand and it had an aura of light around itself. Alice landed on the ground and slowly stood up again...that was a surprise really. The sorceress brushed some dirt of her dress and moved some hair away from her face.

Erolam shrugged. “I don't have to be. I'm a real demon.” He laughed. The man kicked Alice in the chest and erolam's eyes flashed with a pinkish hue. They both moved a the same time, matched speed. Erolam laughed as they fought, with all they had, they were matched in all but strength. No matter what they did, strength would prevail.

His blows seemed slow, as both masses moving so qickly with so much strength made little sense. He felt the axe blade sink into his thigh. Erolam hissed as he swung to land a blow directly into the center of the man's chestplate.

Alice watched the fight with interest, it looks like the others around was watching to since none was moving. The sorceress smiled to this...could be a nice fight this one. She could of course give Erolam a hand, but her most destructive magic could be dangerous to use in a battle like this one. Instead she began to walk around the village...but she was not far away, she had an ide that could be nice to try out. "Kept at it my love, I have an ide that could help much in this" she shouted at Erolam as she was walking. Now where could she find that in the village...had to be something left.

The man was fighting with great skill and one could see that he was trained to use his ax like a part of his arm. Erolams attack on the chest did not do much damage but it left a mark. The man raised his free hand and fired away a wave of light energy at the demon. His face was like the one of a rock and he was not smiling. "Even worse then just a infused then, I will make sure to remember that" he said with a dry voice.

Erolam shielded his eyes as the man released the light. Backing up a few steps, he rubbed at his eyes until he could see fuzzy outlines. He found his glaive and smiled, forgetting about the seared flesh from the magic attack. Erolam ran up close to the man, beginning to push both spells to their limits, fending off the man's axe.

Eliel waited until an opportune moment, biding his time. His glaive flashed, anyone watching would have sworn the glaive was a single solid blur. He laughed at the celestial infused. Strong or not, he wasn't dragon strong. Erolam was proud of his new spells.

Erolam found the moment, taking a quick movement to thrust the glaive as hard and fast as he could, directly into the deepest point on the dent of the man's armor. Erolam grunted and strained with the effort of that single blow.

While Erolam was doing his battle with the golden knight Alice arrived to a place a little to the side. She could still see the battle from where she was standing. She picked up her magic wand and examined it for a moment, then she raised it calmly and focused herself this was going to have to be timing to the big once. She used a burst of telekinesis so throw Erolam out of the way with her free hand and then she aimed with her wand and a powerful bolt of dark energy emitted from it right for the infused mans back.

He turned around just in time to see the incoming attack but it was still a hit right into his chest. The power of the magic itself threw the holy man away into the wall of a building.
Alice laughed and lowered her wand. "Hmm...well he did not die right away anyway....that was a little sad really." she said with a thoughtful voice, the sorceress then shook her head. She would have to work to make her magic even more powerful then before...she had time to do so. The demoness calmly began to walk back towards the others, her gaze moved from the left to the right as she was walking. Scanning for enemies but she did not see anyone at all....where they all dead? That was quickly done....boring. Alice sighed slightly and moved some of her hair in behind her ears as she was walking.

Erolam felt the glaive punch through the armor easily, crunching bone as it slid into the man's chest. The spear-like weapon proved to be an obstacle for the man, but he wasn't stopped fighting. Erolam gave him a blow to the head before being moved to the side, a blast of enervation hitting the knight.

Erolam smiled as he approached the body. Even if alice's aim had been slightly off, the glaive would have drawn the bolt. He seized the glaive with both hands and pulled it up, bringing the body with it. Erolam slammed a foot on the limp man, pushing him off the spear.

Erolam laughed cruelly, feeling the spells beginning to war off. If he was to continue, he would have to recast them. The pains of his many wounds began to get to him, the dagger in his shoulder, hilt-deep, the gash on his thigh from the axe, the bruises from the tumbling tower.

“Well, Alice dear. I don't believe we're done yet, are we? We've taken care of the guard. Now for the townsmen.” He laughed and began his casting.

Alice walked over to Erolam and smiled at him. "Sound like something" she said calmly. There was no blood on her body at all. If one used magic blood was not very common. She was just about to look around when she heard a sound from the ground, the man was still moving, a slight smile crossed his face. "I did my part..the villages are far away from this place now thanks to the wizards in the main hall. You will not find anything living in this town anymore." he laughed and then he was suddenly gone and the only thing left was a cloud of white dust. Alice frowned slightly as she watched the dust fall to the ground. "What a part popper that was, he ran away like a coward." she said and looked at Erolam.

The sorceress then moved her gaze around the village...she did not see anyone so far but someone had to be around. Something was off here and she did not like it very much. [color=green]"Well they could not have saved all of them really, but then again it is elfs we are dealing with...Not a people to be taken lightly and we have not seen the real fighters of the elven race...trust me Erolam. I know all to well about that" she shook her head and sighed. Then she smiled and stretched her back.

Erolam smiled. "We'll find him. And i look forward to finding more like him." He chuckled heartily. He'd had much fun. many of the guardsmen were dead, townsfolk were scarred, physically and mentally. Part of the town had rubble everywhere.

A good day.

Erolam let the spells go with a sigh, appetite sated. He frowned at the many cuts and bruises, a hand reaching back to the dagger. He pinched it with two fingers, but curling his arm behind his back lessened his strength. He bit his lip and looked at Alice.

“Can you help me with this, dear? It appears I've gotten a sliver.” He laughed, turning around to show the dagger buried there. He needed to find a way to remedy the injury portion of his rages. Perhaps a third spell would do the trick.