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Allen's_p._of_v.:

I stared at the figure in white cloth in front of me, memories attacking my head. Kanda softly landed on the ground with dirt flying out from underneath his wings. His sword rubbed against my neck and created a small cut, but I did not falter.

"I've been watching you, moyashi." Kanda said, pulling his sword back and stepping closer to me. "I know what situation you're in. I know a way to help you."

"Kan-…Bakanda, if this really is you then there's no way you know how to help." I said half coldly, "And I would like it if you could leave me alone. If you have been watching me then you should know that I have somewhere to be…and I don't want to hurt you…" I started to walk past him, letting out some of my demonic aura to prove my point.

Kanda didn't move. He let out a grumble, but he didn't move, then he said, "I had 200 years to become less of an idiot. ( he also became more talkative thanks to all those annoying hours with poor lavi) I know how to help you now. I know how to repay you. I know what you are." I hesitated for a bit, but I continued to walk.

He sighed, "Your gate can only transport you through things on the same demotion, the ark was on another plane of the surface world, but know it's here, with you. You need to go save Rin and Yukio, right? Well, you can just teleport to their location, or as close as you can get with the barrier surrounding their location. You could either massacre the place or you could pretend to be one of them and reduce the likeliness of someone dying."

That made me stop in my tracks. I turned around, impressed that Kanda knew so much and perplexed about how I didn't think of that. I smirked, that seemed like a pretty fun idea, pretending to be an actual demon that is. I walked back to my old friend, and released my horns, spread out my tattered wings, veins shrouding my uncovered back, scars intertwined with satanic markings, blood danced off my body, and my hair flew out of its binding and waved a foot and a half behind me. I don't usually let out my full form, but right now I'm unusually exited for this adventure." So, when do I start?"

Kanda smiled, "Allen. It's…nice to have you back…" He mumbled so quiet I could barely hear, " I would say now, but you can't pretend to be a high demon shirtless and in makeshift capris…I mean you've been wearing the same outfit for centuries."

My cheeks turned hot and I crossed my arms against my chest saying," Y-you'd look like this if you landed on a bunch of spiky rocks too!"

"No need to get defensive, moyashi. I've got it covered." He snapped his fingers and a pendant fell onto his fingers shining and glowing. He spun it around a few times before holding it out to me.

"No offence but I don't think that a rock on a chain will make my outfit any better."

"Che. I shouldn't be the one being called an idiot. Just put it on."

I (tried to) slipped the necklace over my head and tangled it around my horns…so I just decided to undo the clip that held the metal together and put it on that way. Instantly black pressed leather chest armor with complex patterns tightened itself around me, enhancing my muscles and copying my markings onto the leather, and emanating a red glow from the copy. A red pentagram emblem with a broken cross embedded itself into my leather armor. A tight gauntlet wrapped itself around my right arm and bandages slipped under it and covered the same arm. Riding pants sewed themselves together on my legs and combat boots laced themselves up my shin.

"Che. You looked better with blue eyes anyway."

"What? They're blue?!" I frantically searched for an object that I could use for a mirror, just something to see my eyes back to purity. There was nothing…I looked at Kanda and ended up staring into his small black eyes, and I saw myself in them. I shuffled myself closer to the samurai to see my eyes better and I leaned close to him and saw twinkling blue. My eyes are no longer evil, people will no longer just assume I'm an albino either.

"Relax it's just part of the armor." Kanda said moving away from me. I looked down. I knew it was too good to be true. He put his arm on my shoulder, "there's nothing more I can do. My orders where to kill you…But, I don't want you to have to suffer anymore. Go through the gate and trick the other demons into thinking you're a high positioning officer and go down to the 2nd to lowest floor of the black tower. You'll find them there…and you'll find a battle too. If you don't go quickly they will die."

I nodded to my friend and wavered goodbye as I summoned the ark and leapt through it, transporting me to the familiar white town. My instincts lead me to door number 7. I opened the door and peered into the white abyss, making out 3 towers in the blank page. I went through it.

Black, white, grey. Those were the colors of the towers. A dense forest was in the way of an easy path to the prisoners. I had wings though, and a mere forest was like a pillow on a bed. I shot up over the trees and ran into a barrier past the forest, but it was like a lego in the path of my foot. It hurt, but it was nothing but a Childs toy about to be melted.

I landed with my hair in my face and I walked to the black tower with the wind pushing the opposite direction. No demon was going to stop me from saving these poor tortured souls.