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"It's okay, my love." The flames didn't harm her.
Zhar stands up from the rubble and walks towards Arija, his white flames flicking as he walked. He reached her and put a still flaming hand on her...
Quick as a flash of lightening, Zhar strikes down into the nearest group of Black Blood near Arija like a meteor, send Black Blood flying in all...
Zhar flies up above everyone, cross along his chest to his stomach, his flames now white, and one of his two black eyes now white.
Zhar takes off his shirt in the middle of the battle ground, confusing the Black Bloods surrounding him, while Grim took out a silver cross. Zhar:...
Zhar runs off towards Arija's position, but can't get through the Black Bloods quick enough "Urrrrrghhh!" Zhar goes into his demon form, and...
Zhar looks shocked towards Edward, and smirked. "Well, what happened to that 'Haven never told me to help' attitude?" (Zhar means this in a joking...
"Belle! Have you seen Arija!?"
"Grim!" Yells Zhar. Grim moves forward and kills the Black Blood about to bite Belle.
(Hey, it was a four hour shift, and it was my first day lol) Zhar wander around the battlefield with Grim. "Arija!" He yells her name, trying to...
(Dude, what's stupid is a character that cannot die. Zhar can be killed, he just hasn't been yet, since no one has had the chance to yet.
(Sorry, back from work)
Zandalor phases into the Council Chambers. (I'll be back later guys. Cya)
Zhar strokes under Grim's beak, and then Grim jumps off and onto the floor, transforming into a butler on the floor. (Someone get the reference...
"Whatever it is, I want to help." Says Zhar with pleading eyes, because he knows Arija could be in danger.
Grim lands on Zhar's shoulder, watching everyone with intimidating pitch back eyes, like the ones Zhar has in demon form.
(Just bumping this back up)
Zhar walks into class. "Sorry Haven, I'm here."
Zhar continues to smile. "Well I better let you continue your duties, "mentor"." Zhar kisses her forehead and walks toward class.
Zhar smiles at Arija. "Don't you have a class?"