“OH you didn't didn't kill him...”<br/><br/>The Fallen one smiled a bit as he sipped his coffee, a light chuckle falling from his lips.<br/><br/>“You kept him from running away. I can't even kill them, you can't kill a demon unless you go to the hells and kill him there.  What you did was slow him the hell down and allow me to banish him from this world forever.”<br/><br/>Luther just looked to Eda when Jessie asked about the gray warrior. Edna chuckled a bit and patted Luther on the head.<br/><br/>“He isn't as good of a guy as you'd think. He is here for humans...not the Gods of light who think they know everything nor the Gods of Evil who want to destroy everything. No side can claim him and no side wants to claim him. He dances in the Gray, hence Gray Warrior.”<br/><br/>She did a better job of saying it than he did. He didn't have a title for what he did honestly, he simply fought to keep the world in balance so that the humans were in control and no one else. Of course there were other races here and he fought for them too, well those who weren't under the direct control of a 'god' that is. He couldn't help blind fanatics. No one really could.<br/><br/>“Why the fuck would I kill Edna? It didn't even come down to that. She is a good creature who wants the same things I want...saved her ass from some angels back in the day. Not all demons or half demons are evil, and even the ones that are don't want what you think they want and are able to be reasoned with. Not all angels are good, sometimes they get carried away and need to be put down. They don't break any rules so they are over looked for their actions by the gods. I don't over look their actions and I will kill them.”<br/><br/>His voice wasn't so playful then. This is his code in a nutshell. This is how he has lived for a long time, it was what he took seriously.<br/><br/>“It took me a long time to come to this. When I first came here, I found a cave and hid away. For a long time, just myself trying to starve to death but I wasn't allowed. I held shame...such unbearable shame. I couldn't just outright kill myself. So after..oh I don't know how many years. I shattered and in a blind haze I wondered out into the world of man. That is when I got a better look at what humans were. The compassion, the art, the zest for life. That is when I found a cause worth fighting for. The passion of love, the joy in a child's laugh. I want humans to thrive, that is all.”<br/><br/>He tapped his glass so Edna would refill it. She seemed to be listening to this as much as Jessie.<br/><br/>“I am the Sixth fallen...I've been on this earth for FAR too long.”<br/><br/>He didn't have a number, one stopped counting after a while and his age really didn't matter. He had wisdom on how to fight and more power than he had, but he wasn't all powerful. Hell in most circles he was still a myth and nothing more.<br/><br/>...and then she asked THAT question. He looked to Edna before looking to Jessie. The half demon smiled at him, almost laughing.<br/><br/>“I wouldn't say no little man.”<br/><br/>Luther would look back to Jessie, and it looked like he was trying to say no. Like he desperately wanted to say no, but then he simply looked defeated.<br/><br/>“Yes..I will teach you what I can.”<br/><br/>He sighed and looked to Edna.<br/><br/>“I know you have whiskey, get me some.”<br/><br/>The half demon laughed and dipped around the counter to get what was requested.