The King is Home

[Phillis Von Christ]

"Shut up, okay? You have a lot of nerve talking to me like that! Especially after I brought your son to safety, even though he kicked me in the groin twice. For no apparent reason." Phillis huffed. He and the boy had been getting along just fine until Walter was out of the picture. Then the boy become rowdy and obnoxious.

[Walter Grace]

"He seems to be like me when I was young. Trust me, once he is a teenager he'll become ten times worse." Walter smiled. In all honesty, he was amused with the thought of his boy kicking Phillis in the crotch.

[Phillis Von Christ]

Phillis sighed. He really hoped he wouldn't have to deal with the child ever again. "Well, whatever, it's completely obnoxious. Really."

[Walter Grace]

"You just don't know how to deal with children. No wonder you havent adopted any yet." Walter shrugged, giving off a sly smile.

[Phillis Von Christ]

"I'm perfectly fine with children, thank you. It's just you're child is the most ill mannered child I've ever met."

[Walter Grace]

"Actually that would be you."

[Phillis Von Christ]

Phillis was unsure of what to say. "Well.. At least I had a father who wasn't a complete deadbeat." he retorted. He was trying his best not the break things, it was getting quite hard.

[Walter Grace]

Walter's face dropped. "I could destroy you with a flick of my wrist, Von Christ. Don't tempt me." he spoke in a dark tone.

[Phillis Von Christ]

"Go ahead." Phillis shrugged, pretending to not care. Although Walter was rather intimidating. "I'm just being honest, am I not?"

[Walter Grace]

"You're being you. You, being the little piece of shit you are!" Walter barked. He was really holding back on harming Phillis at this point.

[Phillis Von Christ]

"And I couldn't care less! Imagine that!" Phillis laughed. He was really getting sick of his knights yelling at him so often. " Now, if you'd stop yelling in my face, that would be nice. You've got terrible breath."

[Walter Grace]

"Walter." Namari firmly warned the demon as he was about to punch Phillis in the face.

"One day, Von Christ. One day. You will be sorry for ever speaking to a commander of hell in this way." Walter bitterly spoke, walking away from the two. If I don't leave, I'll end up killing him. Walter thought, brushing hair out of his face.

[Phillis Von Christ]

After the man had left, Phillis turned to face Namari. "I'm really starting to hate this place, you know."

[Namari Lovelle]

"Why's that?" she asked as she turned her head back to Phillis.

[Phillis Von Christ]

Phillis shrugged. " I hate here, I hate Paineston. I just hate everything." he ranted. Everything made him angry, it seemed.

[Namari Lovelle]

"What would make you happy?" the elven woman asked.

[Phillis Von Christ]

Phillis thought a moment, the only thing that made him happy in Avaleur was Dante. If it weren't for him, Phillis wouldn't have stayed around for so long.

He shrugged, not answering. It was much easier for him to think of things that made him angry then things that made him happy. "I don't know." he finally said.

[Namari Lovelle]

"Well, come up with happy things. Then do them, or go there, or whatever. You can't be angry all the time, my friend." Namari shrugged. "Well, I best get going. I must write my sister back."

[Phillis Von Christ]

Phillis silently waved good bye to Namari as she left. Obviously he proved that he could be angry all the time. And what did she mean that she had to write her sister back? Since when did they write each other? He ignored the thought, and continued off to find out more about the war debacle.