Fairy Tail RP

"You are a goddess. That's my ability. To summon them." Evan says. "So yes."//Blaire winced at first but her grip tightened her grip on him forcing herself to be quiet since they were only in an alley.

"Your ability is to summon goddesses?" Tachyon nods. "I see, but I rather not have anyone know who I really am."

"I can summon gods and goddesses for abilities. I know lots about it." Evan speaks. "Not to mention a little prophecy that includes that necklace your friend has." Evan keeps his arms crossed.

"Blaire? What about it?" Tachyon raises an eyebrow.

*One the blood touches Lias' lips its as if he melts. It's like drinking water after days in a desert. He uses his strength to pin Blaire against the wall.*

Blaire slowly loses her grip on him letting a small noise of pleasure.//"she's not what she appears to be." Evan grins. "Neither is the king himself or you obviously."

"Well, you never judge a book by its cover." Tachyon says.

"Don't be so soothing. After that act you pulled." Evan shakes his head.

“What act was pulled?” Tachyon asks.

"Making the entire damn arena crumble." Evan spoke.

*The flavour he remembers so fondly kicks in stronger than ever. Such a perfectly made wine, something Lysander would have. He can't imagine living without having tasted such a delicious flavour before.*

“You are acting like you knew exactly what happened. And you don’t.” Tachyon says.

Clark watches I'm go, but does nothing to stop his father.

They go amd leaves the gates. The car doesnt oull off till 20 minutes later.

She turns to her father, then silently retreats back into her room. //
(Name: Harmon Salamander || Gender: Male || Species: Human || Occupation: Mage || Magic: Dragon Supremacy || Age: 28 || Height: 6’5” || Hair color: Dark Blue, short and spiked || Eye color: Dark Blue || Attire: All of his clothing is expensive purple velvet with gold lining. His boots, trousers, white dress shirt, and his flashy expensive trench coat. || Physical Description: Physically in shape, soft hands || Weapons: Cutlass at belt ||Location of Guild Mark and Color: Purple, back of neck || Extras: Guild Douchebag.)//
Harmon enters the guild, his hands held to his sides as if summoning someone. "Griffin! Long time no see!"

"So that person you killed meant nothing?" Evan growled.//Blaire practically falls into him. She was enjoying this too much. However, she was slowly beginning to lose conscious.

“Where did that come from?” Tachyon narrows his eyes at him. “All I said was you don’t understand what happened. So stop looking to me as a dangerous person.”

"You are. So is Blaire just as much as the king." Evan narrows his eyes.

*Lias pulls back his head, gripping Blaire tightly to hold her up.* // *Griffin makes an audible groan.* "Welcome back."

Tachyon looks away. “Why? Because I’m a goddess?” // (You want Alice to meeet Maverick?)

Blaire lays limply in his arms.//"exactly why. Remember this Tachyon you step out of line and I'll tell your so called friends. Or worse." Evan speaks. "I've got enough gods and goddesses to deal with."

"Blaire?" *Lias asks, there's blood dripping from the corner of his lips.* // *Audrey enters the guild, her hands in her pockets. She sits at a table.*

“I’m not afraid of you.” Tachyon says. “Telling them won’t do anything. They love me and I love them. So your little THREAT won’t work.” She hisses at him. “And you dare to pull them into this, you’re going to wish you hadn’t.”

Roman walks into the build. She sits next to Audrey.

"Did you miss me?" He barely notices Audrey. // (yes pls)