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Ipse Qui Peccavit

Liliana – Rose

"You're awake, now maybe you can give me answers to your answers." This must be the male I saw when I…. came back. "It'd be wise if you point that Desert Eagle somewhere else, young man, I hate for it to get, a little hot in here, wouldn't you." Ok, so it wasn't the greatest comeback, but I don't know who he is and I only just learnt who I am, well part of whom I am. "Bit of a hot head? I can handle that. I'll lower this when you answer my questions. Who are you and why was Abbadon after you?"

Slowly turning around, I saw the young man for the first time, clearly at least. He had short black messy hair with dark blue highlights and light blue eyes, and his body language showed he didn't want to hurt me. "I don't know what you're going on about, so please, lower the gun or else." With that he gave a snide laugh, and I lost it. Even though I was 5 metres away from him, I swung a hard right hook and a ball of fire shot from my fist, sending him flying into the wall of the corridor.

Unsure of what happened I stood dazed and in wonder until I noticed the gun lying at the entrance of the room. Running I tried to grab it, but he was too quick. With a forceful kick in the stomach I flew back into the window shattering the glass as I fell to the floor. He stood above me looking down, pure anger written on his face. Unable to get up, I swung my left leg out and around behind his leg, kicking it. As I kicked more fire appeared this time from my foot and as if it were a blade, slashed at his back leg.

It wasn't that effective, but it was effective enough to give me time to stand up. Both of us covered in blood, stood in defensive stances, neither ready to back down. Noticing the water in the room a sudden idea came to mind. Without hesitation, I right housed kicked a gust of air that was strong enough to blow him off his feet. Manipulating the water I flew it into his face blinding him, as I ran up and elbow barged him into the wall. I finally managed to grab the gun and aimed it straight at him, although I had no intention of shooting.

"I told you, I'd hate for it to get a little hot in here. Now, you answer my questions, or things can get uglier if you would like.

Magia copiis niger et albus,

Pertingens ex per spatium et lux,

Esse ipse longe aut esse ipse prope

Afferte foras a potens daemon hic."

With the last word that left my tongue the incantation was complete. Arising from the hell below, a mighty daemon arose. I watched as he reached to his side for what I believe was a weapon, but my daemon was too fast for him. With one swing of the arm, he was flung into the wall. I watched as he fell to the ground and couldn't stand.