Hellmaster Phibrizzo smiled wickedly. "As the prince commands!" he said, the creepy smile never leaving his face. With a snap, he vanished and a large area above the barrier opened up as though someone had ripped a vertical hole in the air. What could be seen through this new 'viewport' was the two halves of Masahide and next to each of them, the forms of angel and soul.<br/><br/>"Wait... shouldn't there only be three people in there?" Samus said confused. Rukia was the one who answered her. "They both have something akin to a split-personality disorder... It's complicated."<br/><br/><span style="color: #0000FF">___________________________________________________________________________________________________________</span><br/><br/>In the viewport, JDizzle shook Soul's hand. "So... you have someone running around your head too huh?" he asked, not sure what to talk about. "Honestly, I'm afraid I might have to die here, so at least I got to see you sane beforehand, right?" he let a half hearted smile grace his lips.<br/><br/>the view then shifted to Hollow Masahide and Angel. "First, drop the pleasantries. Call me Hadamise. Second, here's your tea..." He snapped his fingers and a cup materialized in Angel's hand. "And third," he smirked, "Who the hell do you take me for? giving control to you would be just as stupid as pissing off Rin Okumura when he's on fire, if not more so."<br/><br/><span style="color: #00FFFF">OOC//Rin Okumura: Blue Exorcist protagonist. the son of Satan//</span><br/><br/>Seeing the look he was getting, Hadamise sighed. "I just want to talk. Neither of us can get out without hurting our 'hosts', right? What if I knew of a way to get out without using their bodies?" His insane grin widened. "Interested?"<br/><br/><span style="color: #0000FF">___________________________________________________________________________________________________________</span><br/><br/>Outside the veiwport, Masahide had by now gained another Hollow leg, and Rukia was looking worried. Adam looked over at the shadow-like Zavyr Darkeyes. "So what are your abilities anyway? I don't recognize you from anywhere in the real world. Care to elaborate? I'm asking because we need to know if you can handle yourself in a fight."<br/><br/>Several heads turned as the Hellmaster reappeared on the ground in front of Doce, the viewport vanishing as he did so. "Sorry," he said looking fatigued. "Looks like I'm on the Overseer's hit list now. About half the Astral Plain is ganging up on me with evil intent." wiping his brow, he laughed "Kind of ironic, huh? I mean, if I die... where does that leave hell?"