Deamiel and Clara

Ella De Reya [6:07 PM]
The house that Mr. Devore had allowed her to stay was nice and quiet. Which was good because she was overwhelmed here by sensing all the magic of overs. Instead it was just her and occasionally Jared who good to his word was trying to help her. She sat on the porch looking up at the night sky listening to the sounds of nature around her.


Jayron Ivorra [6:23 PM]
There was no real reason for Deamiel to appear at that estate Clara was being kept, at least not one that stood out right away. Yet, he found himself appearing just behind the blonde whom was regarding the night sky with such intensity that even if he appearance had came with a bigger bang she would not have noticed him. Was it the simple fact he liked checking up on every aspect of the Devore family? Was it he thought his daughter was here? He knew she wished to speak with him. Or was it that she drew him here? He knew right away whom she was. Dia. His Dia. Sure she looked different. There was no denying that her shell was a new one but it was not her shell that he noticed. It was her spirit. Her soul. "Hello Dia." The name would mean nothing to her. She might even think he was mistaking her for someone else. He did not move closer to her even if he longed to feel her embrace. He stayed where he was out, watching her for her reaction.

Ella De Reya [6:50 PM]
She about fell over when the strange man appeared because this place was suppose to be a secret and the Devores were strong enough not many spilled their secrets. However he called her by another name which confused her even more. "Huh?" She said looking at him. She could feel his power though it was dark and it came in waves. It kind of made her dizzy. "Go away"

Jayron Ivorra [7:12 PM]
"Hello Dia." He repeat the words slower this time as if that was the reason behind her confusion. "Go away?" He inquired, raising one of his brow. "Isn't it a little rude to dismiss the patron of the Devore Clan in such a manner?"

Ella De Reya [8:15 PM]
She snorted when he called her by that name again. "The huh?" She had no idea what that was she just knew his power made her dizzy and she didn't like it nor did she like him calling her by a name other than her own. "You make me dizzy. So no it isn't rude. It is rude to call people by other names."

Jayron Ivorra [9:27 PM]
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Jayron Ivorra [10:19 PM]
"Well, since I don't know your currant name I will call you by the name I knew you as." Truth be told, even if he did know her name he probably would still her Dia. She was always Dia in his mind. She would always be Dia within his mind. As for her other words. He ignored them. "Besides, I can address you, however, I wish. There are worse things to be called than a name you used to have. Really I swear, Dia." He said those last words as if he had said them too many times to count. (edited)

Ella De Reya [10:57 PM]
"My name is Clara and it is my only name I didn't have another name." She said flailing at him. He really was strange. She didn't know what to make of it. "And your magic is making me sick." She said waving her arms in the air more. She blinked his words. "Go swear to Dia."

Jayron Ivorra [11:28 PM]
"That you know of. Just because you forgot your past doesn't mean that it never existed." He was no more strange than she. It wasn't his fault that she died and forgot their time together. He was almost offended. In fact, he would have been if he hadn't know such a thing was common for those whom died and reborn. "My magic as you call it" He even put air quotes around the word magic "Is my aura, and you won't be the first to find it nauseating. It Is hard not to be overwhelmed when you find yourself standing in the presence of greatness." In spite his words there was no cockiness in his tone. "Some say the reason for this is because I am the closest thing you humans have come to stand in the presence of God yet you know I am not he. My aura is not divine. It is darker and you want to protest against it or your natural instinct is to flee from it." He took a step towards her. "But I have no desire to hurt you. Believe me I could in a blink of an eye if I desire. I only wish to claim you. Keep you and destroy anyone whom brings you harm."

Ella De Reya [1:14 PM]
"I remember my past." What past was he talking about. She remembered her childhood. She was confused as she looked at him. Again she seemed confused because she tended to be able to see people's power. "And what are you?" It seemed the most obvious question. It was making her dizzy that was what it was doing and she found herself reaching for the railing when he took a step closer. "No. The last time I got caught up in such things my friend died and I almost died too."

Jayron Ivorra [1:33 PM]
"You remember this past.  You don't remember the life you lived before you were born." She could see her power if she wished. He was not hiding them from her. He tended not to hide his power from anyone, but people tend not to believe his power so they tend to mask it for themselves. "I am a demon." He paused, a smile spreading across his face. "Whom was it that harmed you in such a way?"

Ella De Reya [2:29 PM]
"Life before? Don't you only live once?" She said. People always say it you only live once and so forth. "Great." It was someone connected to a demon that had landed her in this mess. "It doesn't matter. All that matters was I had a life than someone decides to kill my friend and sends his demon after me lucky for me I manage to fake my death and go into hiding. Whee."

Jayron Ivorra [2:45 PM]
"No." Those people were mistaken. You die and you move onto another life. Where that lives ends up is anyone's guess. Some go to heaven and live a life in as humans would call it paradise. Others to hell. Others are reborn on earth. "It matters." He would not ask if it did not matter. "Who was this person. I won't ask a second time." She would be mistaken if she believed that if she refused the answer him that he would drop the subject. No, when he said he won't ask a second time that he will get the answer in some other manner and she might not like the method. It was a warning. No, a promise that he will get the answer one way or another. "Tell me before I lose my patience. I do not take kindly to someone touching what is mine."

Ella De Reya [3:21 PM]
That seemed too much trouble. "But one life shouldn't bleed into another that would just be confusing." Her eyes studied his for a moment. "It shouldn't. It didn't happen to you or to her. She has been dead for awhile is my guess." She seemed to be rubbing her head at his words. "Maybe I am going to lose my patience with you. Dia was your and Dia is dead by your own words. In another life I was this girl. I am Clara. And Clara doesn't like you overwhelming her with your aura and wanting to avenge her because Dia belonged to you. Clara is feeling frustrated and confused so much that she is referring to herself in the third person and she just wishes you would stop." She slumped down on the step.

Jayron Ivorra [3:59 PM]
"It is only as confusing as you let it be. Your past is your past. It doesn't matter if it occurred in this life or the ones before." He narrowed his eyes at her. "It happened to you, but what happens to you happens to her because the two of you are one in the same. You are her. It's that simple. There is nothing confusing about that. You are my Dia. You just go by a different name and you have a difference shell, but that doesn't change whom you are where it really matters." He moved so quickly that she would not be able to flee and jab his finger into her chest. "Here. Inside of you. I want to avenge you. I want to make those whom hurt you pay. It's not only that. I would be lying if I claimed it is for your sake I wish for them to punish. I cannot suffer insubordination. I cannot sit there and ignore this attack against you because to do so will be considered an admission of weakness. I don't expect you to understand this. You do not remember what hell is like. You do not recall that it is a world where one is always looking to bring down another. It is a cruel and cutthroat world, but it is not one without it laws. The biggest law. The one that govern my people the most is that the strong rule. You submit to those above your station. If someone whom is superior says not to touch someone and you do than you are being insubordinate do you understand?"

He didn't expect that she would. He moved away from her, giving her the space she probably desired. "There are two possibility with your attacker. Either he didn't know whom you were or he did. Regardless, he will need to be punished. It will serve as warning to those that think they can stand against me that I am king for a reason and that anyone whom think I am weak for any reason is mistaken. I told you that I would not ask you a second time and I meant it. I have other methods of gathering the information. You will not like the method. It will cause you some distress, but it will be for your best interest. It will be akin to taking that nasty medicine to get better. Because as much as you might wish to deny that you are mine it won't change the fact you are. Others will come to learn it and they will hurt you to get to me. It is the very idea of them hurting you that I cannot stand. So I will destroy them in such a way that people will think not twice but a thousand times before attempting such a thing and if causing you a little discomfort is the only way to achieve it than so be it. However, since you did not reject my request I will give you a few more moments to answer my question: Whom attacked you?"

Ella De Reya [1:52 PM]
She was pretty sure it did when you died it was suppose to die with you. "we are different people." She said with a sigh running her fingers through her hair. She wanted to bite his finger as he jabbed it into her chest as if his doing that would make it true. She paused listening to him. For himself? At least that made some sense. But was it if they didn't know they were acting against him. "The world you come from? Is that hell?" He had said he was a demon right? So it seemed likely. She was about to ask her thoughts when he moved away and spoke.

"King?" She seemed to move away again but she was studying him. "The man who sent the demon was human I am pretty sure that is out of your realm. He is the administer of East Branch Private School. The demon let me fake my death saying that my face could get me anything and telling me to hide for now his child as he called him apart of the Riese family. He showed me kindness in that even if I had to hide. So you can take your I have to show them and stick it."

Jayron Ivorra [2:22 PM]
That might have been true if immortals such as he didn't exist. The fact is they did exist. The fact is just because she had died and been reborn he continued on. It was his past as much as her childhood was hers. Not only did if a past was suppose to die when a person die than what happened to those whom lived on? Why did they grieve? If the past died when they died than shouldn't it stand to reason that there was no more past to remember? That was the flaw within her logic. The past did not die when someone die. It continued on and was remembered by those whom remained. "No,  you are the same. It is only your shell that is different, but deep inside where it really matters you are her. It is your soul I speak of." It was not just for himself. It was for her. "It is." He smiled at her. "Humans can be apart of my realm. They align themselves to my kind---sometimes even me. Take the Devore clan, for example, they have bounded themselves to me. They are subject to my laws. Just as this human is. The Riese Family is one of mine." He moved towards her. "There is a reason the demon told you this. You are mine. He knew this. He knew what doors would open to you just because of this fact. There are many things you do not know, Dia and you will never know if you continue to deny the truth simply because it doesn't suit you."

Ella De Reya [2:56 PM]
It existed and sure they grieved but that person was gone never to be as they were because that shell as he put it was over. A new person with a new life new memories and a new personalty was born. If one version of her belonged to him did that mean the fate was written for all versions? "I see."  She shook her head back and forth. "I decline."

Jayron Ivorra [3:11 PM]
The shell was only a small aspect of a person and it was one that didn't matter. Sure, ones experience shaped a person. They gave them new memories but this was true whether a person lived a thousand lives or a thousand years. The important parts of a person. The parts he came to love and cherish about her did not perish with the shell. It continued on. Showing itself with each rebirth. It was her soul he loved. It was her soul that was his. So, yes all version of her belonged to him because a soul cannot die. Only the shell died and the soul continued on. "And with those words you just prove my point. You are mine. You cannot decline it any more than you can decline the sun rising in the east. It is the truth. Undeniable and unchangeable."

Ella De Reya [3:44 PM]
It might feel that way to someone like him but to her it felt different. She felt trapped by a choice made by a girl she didn't remember. His words made her frown as she rubbed her temple. "I don't want any of this. I just want a quiet life. I don't want demon kings or revenge or past lives. I finally find a measure of peace and you want to take it all away."

Jayron Ivorra [4:26 PM]
She will remember. All she needed to do was give it time. "We don't always get what we want. I am not taking away your peace." He growled those words at her. How dare she claim such a thing. He took a step towards her. "I will say it again. I will say it as many times as needed until it finally sinks into that thick head of yours. You are mine. And I am yours. This is the truth. Our souls are bond together by a force beyond either of our abilities to comprehend. We are in a term you might comprehend are soulmates. We belong together. We are drawn together and we cannot fight it any more than the earth can fight the pull of the sun. It is the reason why you find me so nauseating. Deep down you know that you will never give yourself to another as you will give yourself to me and it scares you. It scares you so much and you want to flee from it because you are human and it is in your nature to run from the things that frighten you." Another step was taken towards her. "But, you are braver than this, Dia. You are the woman whom have neve let fear stand in your way. You are one of the most courageous souls I know. The peace that you have here is only an illusion created by fear. It will be shattered so easily. Deep down you know this. You feel it. I stand before you with offer of real peace. I am not a perfect man. I am flawed. I am cruel and vindictive. I cannot promise I will never hurt you. I will make you cry. This is apart of the territory of love. Only a fool would believe otherwise."

He reached his hand out caressing her face. "However, I promise that I will love you with every fiber of my being. If you want me to pull the moon from the sky I would without a second thought. I am yours. If you want me to leave than I will leave, but my heart will always be yours. Because even if I wished to the one thing you cannot ask me to do is stop loving you. I have loved you long before the stars appeared within the sky and I will love you even after they are gone. I will love you when everything turns to dust and not even an echo remains. I will leave if that what you want. Just say the word and I will be gone." He knew that she was going to say it. Why wouldn't he. Nothing he would say would sway her. He had called her thick headed and it was the truth.

Ella De Reya [1:26 PM]
Her eyes sweep up listening to his words. Taking them in as if trying to find flaws in them she laughed a soft bitter thing. "No I am pretty sure it is the waves of crazy dark energy coming off of you that makes me dizzy since strong energy does that to me. No matter where it comes from. I can sense it. Even the remains of spells like footprints it is why I like it here. Mr. Jared did something to block it. But you must be hard to block. Primal fear? Yes but more the kind that comes from encountering something truly powerful and not because it belongs to you and you to it. I won't say you don't feel that way or that Dia did not. Because I believe that you two must have had something wonderful for you to be standing here now."

When he moved closer she watched him and when he reached out to touch her face she frowned not sure what to say. "The moon huh? Cursed. That was what I always believed myself to be. From a very young age everytime I got close to someone they would die. I came to believe that being alone was best. The demon that helped me fake my death he said he was torn between doing as his child wished but knowing it was wrong so he did what he could. Later he left me something leading me to the pier I meet Mr. Devore on. I think he was trying to help in his own way. The funny thing about the king of hell saying they love you. No offense here but many would say it proves I am cursed as I have always believed. At the same time it sure would take a lot to kill you now wouldn't it?"

She could point out that she had told him to go away twice and he was still here but she kind of got why. "Do you think you could mute your aura?" She said looking at him. "Cause I suppose maybe you could stay."

Jayron Ivorra [2:00 PM]
"You have always been sensitive to such things. No, not hard. If we weren't as connected as I say we are I would have been blocked just like everyone else. If Jared had not done something to block energy from you that might be true, but since he did and since the only reason I have broken through it is due to our connection than it can't be because you have encounter something truly powerful but something else entirely. Your soul knows there is only one person whom can break through that block and it is the one you belong to---your soulmate if you will." He smiled at her words---a sad little smile. "The demon did good. He will be spared. You are not cursed. I've have protected you even when I was unaware where you are at. Those people whom died probably had wished you harm. Yes, it would. Believe me others have tried. I have been escaping the clutches of death since I was a small boy long before I was king." He turned his head to the side. "I can try." He smiled at those final words of her. He had not expected her to say it. He had thought she would tell him to leave, but she had not and he was glad. "Very well."

Ella De Reya [2:17 PM]
"I see." She didn't know what to say to that. Having it for one life was a pain for more than one was just like phooey. She was glad she would hate for him to die when he tried to make the best out of a hard situation. "I don't think they all wished me harm many were my friends." She folded her arms over her chest daring him to argue with her. His next words were as she had thought. "Okay. Would you be upset if I took a nap. I kind of feel drained. I mean I know there is probably a lot you want to know."

Jayron Ivorra [2:26 PM]
She didn't have to say anything to that. It was what it was. He believed it was a soul power. Whom knew if her soul had been created to host that power or it acquired it from a life before she met him. Through, the demon might not thank him after he was finished with his child. "They must have for them to be killed. The protection I have put on you only hurt those whom wishes to hurt you and the more cruel their intent the bigger the response." He nodded his head. "Sleep all you want. I have no desire to keep you awake past your own endurance."

Ella De Reya [2:51 PM]
She wasn't sure she had this feeling the demon was torn about his child a part of him upset with him but a part not wanting to go against him. She did not know what that felt like. Did it make one feel trapped? Would it feel like a mixed blessing if he died? "Or I am just not lucky. Because I doubt people that loved me wished me ill mister." She said with a huff. She nodded. "Okay." As she stood up moving to the door of the estate and opening it making it about as far as the couch before she flopped down. She figured he would stay or go depending on his own duties and such. As she closed her eyes.

Jayron Ivorra [3:05 PM]
He probably was. Whom knew. Demons loved their child and just like a parent their reaction to their child's death was never predictable. "They didn't love you. They only pretended to." He watched her move inside the house to get some much needed rest. He stayed where he at. He had no pressing matter to be at this moment. He could keep guard while she slept for a while.