Off to Paineston

[Phillis Von Christ]

"The girl you love? Oh, you're breaking my heart, darling!" The woman cried out. "Do you want me to look like her? Is that what you want? I'll do it, all for you,my love!" she cried out, as she did, her hair began to grow, it became a dark black. Her eyes changed colour and a set of fangs grew in. "Love me, darling! Love me!" she cried, as she now resembled Denzel heavily. Her voice however, did not change.

[Walter Grace]

Walters eyes grew slightly wider, "How do you know what she looks like...?" He ignored the question he asked, proceeding to say, "Even if you have her appearance, she has much more than what you have. Please, miss, we just want to get to Paineston."

[Phillis Von Christ]

"Walter.." The woman muttered, her voice then sounded exactly like the girl she was imitating. " Walter, please.. Stop raising your voice like that."

Phillis took note that the rest of the attackers had not moved at all since the woman went forth. 'Norman' could clearly only focus well on controlling one at a time.

[Walter Grace]

Walter clearly was much too distracted with the woman to realize anything else around him. He gritted his teeth, trying to turn his focus on Norman. "Let us past!" he yelled, growing angry. Hold yourself together, Walter, you must protect Phillis... he thought, glaring at the leader of the group.

[Phillis Von Christ]

The woman pushed her chest against Walters. "Look at how much of a woman I've become, Walter. Aren't you proud? Aren't you proud of me, Walter? I told you I could be all the woman you wanted. Aren't I beautiful? Aren't I perfect?" her voice was becoming more harsh and demanding. "Tell me I'm beautiful!! Tell me I'm perfect!! Admit that you're the only one for me!!" Her grip grew tighter and tighter.

[Walter Grace]

Walter pushed her away a tad bit more roughly this time. "If you do not let us pass, I will be forced to harm people. And trust me when I say I do not want to harm any one here."

[Phillis Von Christ]

The womans eyes began to glow a furious red. " I thought you loved me?!?!" She yelled. "Do you hate me because I'm a MONSTER? Well, I'll show you a monster!!" She bellowed, she thrashed forward, a sword in hand, swinging towards Walter.

[Walter Grace]

Walter raised his scythe, her sword clashing againsed the rod.

[Phillis Von Christ]

The woman growled at Walter. " I can't believe you hate me." she cried, still sounding and looking like Denzel.

[Walter Grace]

"You are not Denzel! You are nothing like her!" he yelled, "You may have stolen her appearance and voice, but that does not mean you are her!"

[Phillis Von Christ]

Tears began to form in the womans eyes. She was trying hard now. "Gee, Walter.. I thought you were different from everyone else. I thought you loved me.. But you just think I'm a monster too.."

[Walter Grace]

This was really getting to Walter. God dammit... he gritted his teeth. He began glowing, slowly changing into his demon form. It wouldnt completely stop what this woman was doing, but it would help. Walter tucked his wings in, staring at the woman. "You are not Denzel."

[Phillis Von Christ]

"Stop saying that! I'm Denzel!" She sobbed loudly. "Please, stop taunting me! Don't you love me?!"

[Walter Grace]

"That is enough!" Walter barked back. He then raised a hand, sending a blast of pure black magic at Norman.

[Phillis Von Christ]

Norman had been caught by surprise and was sent back abit. As he moved his arms out of position, the woman fell to the ground, still as stone. Almost as if she were a doll. "You little bastard." Norman said with a laugh. "I'll have to throw her away now." he stood back up, getting serious.

[Walter Grace]

"Fight me yourself, you unhonorable fool." Walter spoke calmly, his hands glowing with different black magic.

[Phillis Von Christ]

"How dare you suggest such a thing? I have especially prepared my puppets for you." Norman smirked. " I was just looking to take in the prince, but I suppose having a demon would be fun too. If I recall correctly, the prince is very weak, is he not? Is that why he must have you protect him? Pitiful."

Norman raised his arms, the child who was standing beside him jumped forward. It could be seen now that it was a little boy. "Hiya, Walter!" he said, extending his hand for a handshake. "Nice ta meet cha!" he then turned to Phillis. "Pleasure ta meet cha, prince!"

Phillis nodded his head awkwardly. "Erm.. yes, a pleasure, I'm sure."

[Walter Grace]

He shook the boys hand confused, but then turned to Norman. "What do you want us for."

[Phillis Von Christ]

" 'Scuse me, but Norman can't talk to ya right now!" The little boy called out, waving his arms for attention. " He's busy, but I wanted ta meet cha both real bad!" The boy wore dirty street clothes. He obviously couldn't afford much. " Say, Hows about you fight me instead? I'm a real good fighter, no lie. I bet I could take the both of ya! Of course, only one of ya is gonna be a problem, I'm sure." he said, as he smirked at Walter.

[Walter Grace]

"You'd be suprised how well the king can fight, boy." Walter sighed. "Why can't he talk with us? And how do you suppose you would beat the two of us exactly?"