Five hundred years... well, Kalustrata certainly wasn't that old, but there were many demons that had been young during that time. Some had been alive during the many battles and skirmishes of the war, and none of them were so quick to forget that they'd lost many of those fights. It was why the oldest of the demons had even sent those like Kalustrata to the human world. The best way to win the war was to strike first, to begin fighting before the humans even knew what hit them. While Kalustrata didn't approve of sneaking around and being secretive about their intentions, she saw the value in the clandestine approach.<br/><br/>It didn't make the<i>Loh'skaran </i>any less bright and ugly in her eyes.<br/><br/>She huffed as another human passed her, cell phone clasped firmly in both hands. She was frowning at the screen, and Kalustrata saw the brightness that encompassed the entire thing. There was no way to tell that she had taken a picture of anything real, much less a shining sword. The tempest demon smirked, but her blue eyes drifted back to the ancient sword once again. Estelle was speaking, describing the origins and one of the first wielders of the blade. Misaki Ando was not a familiar name, but one of her fellow demons was likely to know who the woman was. Kalustrata settled the name into the back of her mind, focusing on the sword in front of her again.<br/><br/>However, after Estelle's pause, the tempest demon felt an itch, like she was being stared at a little too hard. Her eyes flickered to the side, where she saw Estelle almost addressed her specifically. Perhaps her knowledge of the<i>Loh'skaran </i>was enough to make this girl suspicious.<i>Fine, let her wonder. She can't prove anything. </i>If this girl wanted to make a big deal out of Kalustrata knowing how to speak an ancient word, then the tempest demon was happy to let her do so. It would certainly be fun to fight this girl, if the Ando family had kept up on their training.<br/><br/>A few more tourists pressed closer to Estelle, clamoring about demons and what they were, inane question that Kalustrata could have both answered and rolled her eyes at. The few humans that were still lingering around the sword kept on trying to take a clear picture, hiding Kalustrata among them for a time. If the humans wanted to try and protect themselves, they would find that only the<i>Loh'skaran </i>would be strong enough to stop the demons. Most of the magical artifacts kept in this place were no longer powerful enough to keep demons of her caliber back. They would be in for a surprise, that was for certain.<br/><br/>Kalustrata turned on her heel, leaving the humans and the rest of the group behind. She had already partially memorized this place, seeing as she'd have to make a few return trips to try and destroy the sword. It wasn't that big, and it wasn't well defended. It was almost a joke how simple this whole plan would be.<br/><br/><i>Like taking candy from a baby... isn't that what these humans say?</i>