Artist: The Enigma TNG - Song: Insanity Syndrome - Word Count: N/A
It was like a new form of lightning had been brought to the ground around Tsubasa and Takehiko; lightning that crackled and snapped. It made the air wish to fight itself, the dirt to tear itself apart, and the sunlight and darkness to mingle and destroy the other. Then, came a figure; a horned figure. She was at least five feet tall, maybe a tiny bit shorter; and clearly she liked the color blue. But, the gauntlets that were on her hands were at least as big as her torso; if not larger. Each held steady as she approached the area. Clearly, Arianda had been keeping tabs on Takehiko ever since they met. He was a young boy torn by the actions of his father's family; destroyed by their reputation. Someone like that was bound to do something reckless and act upon deep hatred. So, that was why Arianda Vael had appeared on the spot; her now blue eyes glaring in Tsubasa's direction.
Arianda was keen on propelling herself at break-neck speeds at the man until she noticed a few things. First of all, Takehiko was very much alive despite the pool of blood he lay in; and Tsubasa had no intention of fighting or even killing Takehiko. At least not quite yet. Arianda stopped as she reached Takehiko, her gauntlets shrinking on her hands until they looked like gloves; nothing too menacing. She looked towards Tsubasa still, examining him, thinking about his intentions, and also trying to pick apart the pain and conflict that ruptured his being. She looked towards Takehiko, but still never let Tsubasa out of her sight; kneeling down and gently pulling Takehiko out of the pool of his own blood. Soon, she let out a sigh and used a bit of magic to at least patch Takehiko up. Regardless, he likely still was unable to speak; high energy levels can do that to people. Eventually, Arianda looked towards Tsubasa again; thinking for a few moments before speaking."If Takehiko's here... You are Tsubasa Unabara, correct? If so, I thank you for being gentle on a boy who needs to learn not to give into his hate... But... I have a feeling that's a one time deal."
Arianda let out a gentle sigh, clearly, the demon was ready to steamroll whoever had tried to harm the boy. She had felt his energy alongside that of someone who has a rather high energy; so she at least was ready to grab and run. However, Arianda simply sighed softly, bending down to pick up Takehiko as the conflicted energy around the area slowly faded; that sensation of the air and dirt wanting to rend themselves asunder fading as well."Do you have a message for me to give to Takehiko? Assuming he's completely coherent at the moment, then I suppose a message won't be necessary."
Of course, Arianda was checking that Tsubasa had one last thing to say to his nephew before Arianda whisked him away to Minatumi harbor to care for him; get that cut on his neck properly treated. Of course, at first, Takehiko may not recognize her form -- since Ari is in her possessive drive of conflict -- but her voice was clearly hers; so at least that would be quite easy to recognize.
Coding Altered From: [THEFROST]'s