They were made to look like damn fools before her cousin but now as the time for revenge. He would accept nothing less than Cassia’s complete surrender or his death at this point. For someone that had lost their sin, he was still headstrong and refusing to get on his knees in defeat. Undine felt similar to him and her resolve for this was far more personal. “Then we will. Let’s pay her a little visit as she did us.” Sol let her work out the kinks as far as plotting out which of Cassia’s businesses to target, what boats to ruins and anything else that held her name with it.
It wasn’t too long before the duo started their path of terror. They both had a death wish but would be damned to kneel before her or anyone that stood in their way. A pair of natural disasters they were, setting fires and ruining the ships with the tides. Flooding crept about as much as she wanted and he launched a fury of wicked flames where the water didn’t touch. They commotion stirred Cassia, clearly not pleased with their handiwork, though it did stir a smile across Sol’s face. “Oh, I do understand that all that hard work being undone by a stupid mistake, please forgive us”, he mocked with a half-hearted bow. She gave the order to her men to kill, and he held a far more menacing grin as his hands lit up with black flames before launching them at the poor fools. The flames cooked them alive to their very souls, their screams joined in union into a melancholy of despair. It excited him as he smelled the charred corpses before them now. “I’ll kill them all if I have to”, he smiled right before it was wiped away by Cassia’s continued threats.
“You do all that talking and bring up irrelevant circumstances. Sheesh, and I thought my father loved the sound of his own voice.” Sol was simply a man of action and wasted no time before he sent forth another devasting wave of flames, immolating more of her men. One thing did ring true, he wasn’t up to snuff power wise, nor was Undine but they were making a hell of a mess regardless. “For power? Foolish woman, you have no idea of what I’ve done.” If she was going to kill them, then she needed to shut her trap and do so. But Sol had no intention of rolling over and letting it happen. From the sounds of it, she envied a stupid person. Cyprus was never a thinking woman, to begin with, and like her, Cassia pissed off the wrong people.
Perhaps he was too concerned with the men and let Undine retaliate against her, but soon he looked overhead to see her hung by her trap. A faint frown came up as he continued to watch her dangle. “I’m aware, I was around during those times”, he spoke dryly. It did nothing to show the real burning anger that was inside him as such thoughts drove him over the edge. It wasn’t long before he started to shift and change as purplish flames sparked from his toning and grey body. His ebony hair changed into white and grew longer and his right arm appearing more demonic in nature. Xunatar, who had been watching to this point frowned deeply. “The boy finally got enough strength back to trap into his demon form…but he can’t hold it for long since it takes a great deal to transform.”
With just a snap of his fingers, he incinerated more of the opposition as well as a good chunk of a building they were sure belonged to the demoness. He felt the energy quickly sapping from him, but he would continue even on just willpower alone. “Live? That’s rich- I can accept death and that bastard stole it from me when he had the chance.” But then his eyes latched back onto Undine and remembered the promise that he made with her father. His golden eyes closed and a deep breath was taken. Of course, he should have known that his father was watching somehow, keeping tabs on them. The question was when did it happen and how long they were being observed.
Another option he would offer was to let her die with her men and businesses, but then Undine found a chink in her armor. He was quick to catch the Rosenite and set her down before turning his attention to Cassia. As much as he would have preferred death, Undine did have a say in how they could play this out. Reasonably, he would have loved to shove his hand down her throat and sent her ablaze from the inside out, but time was up and he fell onto a knee and reverted back to his normal form. “Fine. We’ll accept your terms, though I don’t see what use you claim you can see in us.” If leaving here meant not dealing with either her or Xunatar, then he could swallow that bitter pill. He rose up and looked to Undine, “We will have to pack up quickly then so we can depart for Kurayo,” He had heard of the name in passing back then, but like everywhere else, he assumed it was a different beast these days.