Kratos just smiled.<span style="font-style: italic">~I'm beginning to like this girl... no, no! stop that! remember what happened to the last person you got comfortable with...~</span><br/><br/>"Alright, now that we know you can think things into existence to destroy, Let's see how well you defend... and GO!" he said, raising his hand and a sword materializing in it. Running towards Rylie, he let out a slightly more evil than intended laugh. "The weak don't live long in Demon country!" he said as he suddenly vanished before reaching her. "Even if I do like you, nothing but real combat prepares you for, well, combat... huh, that's a bit redundant..." he said as he appeared at her right and attempted to strike her with the flat of his blade.<br/>______________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">*KRAKOOM*</span><br/><br/>Raphael looked towards the outskirts of town, where he saw a huge bolt of lightning strike. "Ummm... Emilimon, Rylie isn't at her house. I think she just might need your help after all..." He sighed.<span style="font-style: italic">~No point in putting it off any longer I suppose...~</span>"Emily... Rylie is part Demon. She needs you now... more than you know. Come on, let's get going! this way!" and he grabbed her by the arm and dragged her towards where the fight was taking place.