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He tried to use his magic to shield himself but being caught by surprised he was hit in the arm by one of the fired bullets. It was nighttime now and no trace of setting sunlight. He ran inside one of the buildings cursing. "Damn..." He mumbled.

"...Hey guys? Hey! How about a momentary truce, eh? Let's all put the weapons down and...like maybe talk it out or something." He shouted. He didn't really want any truce, he just couldn't fight them, even hand to hand now since it was night time, his powers crippled now. "Cause I think we got on the wrong foot here...ya know? No need for anyone to actually die ya know."

"Well...I offered you a chance to surrender so nobody gets hurt. I'm sure that counts as mercy. Besides if you had not notice I'm not your average demon. I hold no loyalty to my master, I hold no loyalty or fanaticism for anyone because I don't trust anyone, thus I lived very long by holding bargaining chips." He said cryptically.

"There is a human trapped in this village and I used my holy magic to keep him hidden, I can let him go of course. Plus I also know many things that might serve helpful. Demons might be naturally evil, but there's a leader and his cult who proves more dangerous for all then little old me. Besides, Evil is more of an opinion anyway." He said beginning to worry that he couldn't trust them even if they did agree.

"Call them as you may but alright, sounds fair enough. But before I do, I'm morbidly curious as to what you ment when you said Hunt for? Are you trying to hunt demons?" He asked raising a brow as he walked out into the opening, he had his rifle strapped to his back. "Plus I'm not going to quit my job, I need that reward, pretty bad."

"Hmm doesn't sound like a tribe I knew before I got banished. My dad would probably, if he was alive. Well I'm going, Since there was nothing worth your while to get the idiot." He said as he gave Dimitri a small book with small chains around it.

"Here's a book, It's my Demon Book. In short, people who worship demons as gods make these books for that demon filled with history of their adventures, Summoning rituals, and lists what I'd work for, so if you want my help, you better offer what I want. And don't bother looking for a banishment spell. I burnt that page, I aint going back to hell, it's to hot and to noisy and overpopulated. Even for a demon, hell is not a very good place to be." He said walking towards the well.

He began turning the wheel and a large white bubble came out and a human popped out. The human freaked out and ran away. He sighed bored. "I'm hungry, I think I'm going to call for chinese food and just take it without paying. People wont take my money cause it's hell money." He said leaving the two.

A figure stood on the top of a dusty valley, looking at what could best be described as a ruined city.
And even that was stretching it.
The figure looked human enough, except for the pure white hair, and the bat-wing that just sprouted, seemingly, out of the jacket, and using a small claw on the wing, scratched behind his ear.
Oni had his arms crossed, looking in the valley as he scratched himself. He remembered standing here, years ago, watching a big fight between demons and humans. He also remembered, towards the end of that battle, watching the giant mushroom cloud of a nuke going off, in a last ditch attempt to eradicate (sp?) the demons.
Oni never really recovered from that, and in his demon form, his eyes always glowed a little brighter from the radiation. Other than that, he was fine.
He started walking back towards the biggest city that still housed people. On the way, he was stopped again, by a band of roving, so called demon hunters.
"There's another one!" the leader shouted.
Damn. Oni thought simply, grabbing the rifle that was slung on his back and bringing it to bear. The rifle, an FN FAL, was heavy and had insane recoil for some, but not to a demon.
He brought it up to his eye, and didn't bother to put on his scope. He flipped up the large sights, and fired two shots. The first man dropped, and the other two started firing. They mostly missed, but one hit him in the shoulder.
"Oh, that hurt. Couldn't you have been nicer about that?" he asked, dropping the other hunters with a pair of headshots.
"Apparently not." he said, slinging his rifle back over his arm and walking across the dusty plains back to the city.

((nothing really important, right now Altair and Dimitri are leaving a town, just pretend your character was entering the town or something))

Altair flipped through the book, a bit curious about what it contained. He didn't plan on using it anytime soon but he might as well know where everything was, he looked at the summoning tome then went too the list of prices the demon charged. "Wow this guy doesn't work cheap, Maybe I should just forget theis whole revenge thing and begome a merc" He muttered too himself.

Dimitri followed behind silently. Watching the streets for any sign of danger.