//Greetings\\

[Christopher Gabriel]

He sat on top of one of the numerous trampled houses about him peering into the dark night sky with little to no interest in the scenery. Nothing mattered anymore... why should it? A hellspawn such as himself had no reason to care! Besides it was meaningless without her by his side, she was dead and that was that. It was why he sold his soul away yet he still had it... the devil just owned it. If Lucifer felt like it he could damn his soul forever, it was part of the contract. For him the contract was slightly different in the aspect that Gabriel, as he now goes by, never had to do a job for the devil. The young man wanted to linger about in his sorrow and guilt himself for all eternity, this was his punishment, and Lucifer was perfectly fine with that.

With his dark wings and brunette locks he blended into the scenery as one would in a painting. The anguish of the city resembled the same emotion deep within his soul, the crumpled dreams of many swiped away just as his was pushed to the ground. The stone walls had tumbled upon them while rocks hit his right in her face, her beautiful, childlike face. Nothing mattered without her... which was why he was here today. Gabriel wanted to get out of his cold, damp, abandoned shack and explore about the ruins he heard of so often by the weary travelers before they screamed at the sight of the "demon who would devour them whole". He never harmed a single soul yet there was a rumor going around that he would devour them whole? Did they really think he could open his mouth that wide? Though people forgot who he was. Somehow the transformation made him a new person which was what he preferred. Chrono was no more nor would that name ever be mentioned again unless it was about how he was gone forever, disappeared somewhere. He was Gabriel, nothing more.

His light eyes gazed out into nothing, the rocks sitting there without a sound. All around him with eery silence, something he had grown accustomed to. This was his destiny now that he failed at fighting that damned prophecy.

[Tristan Kato]

Wandering aimlessly in the city, staring at the ground as he walked past crumpled buildings and tattered drapes, a feeling of a deep despair, like an eternal nightmare wrought upon his daily life. Tristan, a very confused Halfling young adult was searching for something, anything that would be helpful, though he wasnt trying, cause he has searched these parts hundreds of times for anything, nothing would ever be here, why whould he find something in a place like this? its not where she belonged, she wasnt meant to be doomed like this. He kept walking as it got darker, harder to see, his eyes adjusting quickly to the lighting, pupils shrinking and dialateing, transfixing his sight back to the ground.

He thought he heard something move in the darkness, paranoid as a child walking to his first day of school, he pauses, looks around, and walks a bit faster. Stopping to look up at the sky he breathes, muttering to himself "Inhale.... Exhale.... Inhale...". He looked around as he heard something again, ignoring he, he started to move his body , making himself limber, he looked down at his stuffed animal, the one item he has kept that he got from his mother, and smiles. It smiled back at him and followed his movements. They were dancing in the moonlight, taking a break from the searching, but randomly loosing rythm when he hears the sound again.

[Christopher Gabriel]

Suddenly his ears perked up and he jumped into the air, his wings spreading causing him to hover. Gabriel looked about, flapping his wings occasionally to stay afloat as he searched for the source of the sounds. The sounds of movement and footsteps. Once he paid enough attention Gabriel was able to figure out that there was only one person walking about but that still didn't answer who. The person could possibly shove him out of the ruins or maybe even attempt to fight him. Would they even know who he was? Or at least what the rumors claimed he was. He could pretend to fit the rumors if needed. Anything to avoid a conversation.

His eyes darted about the area, searching intently for whatever being was walking about. He would laugh, partially, if it was a simple creature such as a dog or something along that lines. Even more humorous if it was a squirrel. Yet paranoia got the best of him thus he continued on with his search because there was always the slight chance that it was an enemy. It was better to be on guard, better to be safe than sorry. His wings flapped harder causing him to actually fly now but silently so he didn't alarm the other being nearby as he tried to figure out who or what it was before they figured out him.

[Tristan Kato]

Kneeling down on the ground, he rubbed his head, poking at his horns and looking up at the doll , still moving about. He giggled a bit and then coughed and laughed a hearty laugh to try to cover up his innocent inside. "Something doesnt feel right buddy... " He stood up and looked around, stretching his arms a bit, casually walking around, fists at a ready. Paranoia hitting him hard, taking pre-cautions in case whoever may be out there is looking for a fight, or maybe they are also searching for something, who knows what the reason.

Tristan looked to the stars he thought he heard something, but there was nothing to be seen other then the night sky, a shooting star went by and he wished. He grinned and plunged his fist to the ground, pulling it up high and sprinkling the dirt, like magic powder it dropped slowly to the ground, if only wishes did come true. He sighed and thought he heard something, a different sound not something he was hearing from before. He tweaked and the dolls soft fur stuck up on end.

[Christopher Gabriel]

Finally he could see the person causing the noise. It was just a young man, maybe a boy, walking about with his stuffed animal at his side. Who carries around a toy at that age? Gabriel began to wonder as he slowly and cautiously landed behind the boy some distance away but he made sure not to land completely. He hovered slightly towards the stranger before stepping on the rocks below. Swiftly he covered the boy's mouth with his right hand, jabbing the nails of his left hand into his back but not deep enough to cause any wounds. This movement made the boy's back arch because Gabriel willed it that way. To amplify any form of fear into this newly found stranger he placed his fangs right by his neck then lifted to his left ear. With a sly smirk across his face the hellspawn then proceeded to whisper in a raspy voice, "What are you doing out here, boy?"

Gabriel placed his right leg in between the stranger's, hoping to make him even more uncomfortable than he was before. He spread out his dark wings as if he was going to swallow the boy whole inside them, his tail swaying from side to side. Each breath was deep and heavy in an attempt to cause goosebumps throughout the possible attacker's body. Anything to strike fear into his mind. The possibility of the boy never intending to attack him never crossed his mind at least not at that moment. All that he realized was someone was nearby and, like everyone before this boy, they would probably attack him. The upperhand was a must which was what he had.

[Tristan Kato]

He was in shock from the quick assualt out of nowhere, Reaching up a bit and paused, feeling so sexual, not feeling worried at all, he smiled and kissed the hand to shake it off, Turning his head to the left to see the culprit holding him securely. "I was here for something... but couldnt find a thing, you distracted me, whoever you are." Tristan grabbed the arm behind him with gentle care and pulled it away, pressing his back against the assualter and tilts his head back laying it on his shoulder. "What are you doing out here?" Tristan was so aroused he didnt know what to say, he couldnt think clearly, he tried to fight temptation though, he knew it wouldnt be safe, he is already help up, and he has no reason to fight, no need for useless bloodshed.
The doll tensed up even more but noticed Tristan was handling it, so he didnt feel a need to pounce, only if he was in real danger, and for some reason Tristan didnt feel threatened, he was rather relaxed, so the doll didnt attack, it just stared at the attacker with those beady eyes.

[Christopher Gabriel]

Once he realized that his attempt at scaring the boy failed Gabriel quickly flew back, hovering over the boy. His wings flapped gently causing a breeze down at the stranger but he didn't care. Now he was even more alarmed. What could he be planning? He wasn't use to people not fearing him, not screaming. It had been years since someone actually just tried to talk to him. He ran away from those people for a reason. Gabriel couldn't allow someone to become close with him, even an acquaintance was too close for his liking. This boy didn't even care that a hellspawn stood before him, did it not occur to him what was going on?

"Why I'm here... is none of your business..." he hissed in that same raspy tone that wasn't his natural. Naturally his voice was just slightly deep but smooth. Though what he said could be twisted back at him. He had no reason to ask the stranger why he was here yet he had asked anyway. It just seemed like something to ask of someone and hopefully he would scare the boy away but sadly his plan backfired.

His tail continued to sway back and forth but even though that appeared playful the rest of him was stern, serious, and pissed off to no end. By just glancing at him one would assume Gabriel was ready to tear the strange limb from limb when really he was only mad that his plan didn't work. He couldn't for the life of him get the boy to just leave.

[Tristan Kato]

Tristan grinned and licked his bottom lip, thinking the strangers voice sounded attractive, dirty, He stepped back to look up at the stranger and stared at him for a good while. Moving his leg out and drobbing down to his bum, he layed back and looked up at him, watching his tail wag, he reached up and batted at it playfully like a child.
"Why be so , uptight? you look like you need to talk about your problems..."
Tristan smiled again and watched the stranger carefully, he knew he set himself up for trouble, but still he felt relaxed, confident that he wouldnt get harmed, atleast not to death. Laying in the breeze from the wings was so soothing and relaxing.
The doll got blown off its feet and landed on its back, getting back up and brushing the dirt off it crawled towards tristan and curled under his arm.

[Christopher Gabriel]

Gabriel couldn't help but let out a low growl as the boy played with his tail. He quickly flew up so he could barely reach it, stopping him from batting at it. Everything about the situation was enraging Gabriel to no end. "Dead souls have no problems," he sneered while flying over to a rooftop nearby. It was his way of keeping an eye on the stranger and not be touched by him at the same time. He was never a physical person even before he became a hellspawn, he didn't intend to change that now. This boy was inevitably peculiar, quite queer yet his race was hard to determine. By his horns he had to be a Horned Child or a demon, those were the only one he knew had horns without being a hellspawn which he knew this boy wasn't. It was the moving stuffed animal that threw him off.

He was tempted to just fly back home but he felt that once his back was turned the boy would finally attack him. There was no reason to trust the stranger wouldn't cause him harm especially with how he was attempting to toy with him. Only the boy knew what his plans were, Gabriel did not. He dug one of his claws into the rooftop as he grew aggravated by not knowing what was going through the boy's mind. Whatever he could possibly be thinking up was unknown. For all he knew he had no intention of an attack yet how could he know? All that was for sure was that he enjoyed playing with him whether it was his mind or his tail.

Aw, Chrono... Why do you think so hard? Doesn't everyone deserve a chance?

His head began to ache but he did not falter. From his face and stand you wouldn't be able to tell he had any pain at all. Yet hearing her voice again was splitting his mind in two. Soon enough he would fly off, not to flee from him but from her.

[Tristan Kato]

He stared towards the stranger with a funny expression, grinning quickly. "That is no way to treat yourself, Dead souls surely have as many problems as a typical person would." He got up from the ground and skipped over to the broken down building the stranger placed himself on. Swinging his hips from one side to the other and wiggling his butt like he had a tail and was trying to wag it as the stranger did with his.
"If you got no problems, then you must have life pretty easy. nothing to think about, nor care about, sounds wonderful."
He slumped down against a torn down wall standing stiff across from the building. Sinking down to the crevice that meets the floor, The doll climbed the wall like it was a tree and sat on the top of it, watching over the two and layed down, getting bored of everything.
Tristan was unsure what to make out of the strangers intentions, he closed one of his eyes and dropped his arms to his sides, leaving himself relaxed, no gaurding position or anything.