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Mathius stood before the great demon seemingly unphased.

"Who are you? Why are you tormenting my friend?"

"Uh-oh…"

"Come over here to me, sweet face"

"Okie." Fumizuki makes her way over to Drael, knowing that she'd be safe with him in the event Mathius was unable to control this demon that had suddenly appeared.

Azumi yelped like a puppy out of fear before scuttling towards Mathius in fright. She then realized that she was a divine being that can handle the unholy.

"Mr. Demon!" Azumi said, her hands on her hips "Do not lay waste to that poor woman's life any further lest you incur the wrath of a four-tailed divine kitsune!"

She summoned a staff, ready to exorcise the threat.

"What have I returned to?"

"The waitress Natasha had a demon inside her that Mathius brought out"

"Ah."

The demon cat swivels her ears forward, looking at the man before her. She chuckles and adjusts her posture, crossing her legs and sitting back in her seat. She brings her palm up flat and puffs a little air, smoke, glitter and traces of cinnamon, dust him. When she speaks, her voice was melodic and vibrato, mixed with laughter, "Shh~ the little kitty is sleeping. Let us not wake her." She purrs, propping her head on her hand, "She is me and I am as much her, I was dormant within her and woke to the little feline's twenty-sixth birthday. She won't remember any of this when she wakes." She smirks, "Now I am here, and I seek to play." She smiles more, curling her exceptionally long tail around herself and folds her furred wings along her back. "Oh- and expelling me or whatever tricks you humans use to 'exorcise' demons... won't work on me."

Tolmeron takes a step back, unsure if he should assist or not.

"I'm not a human. If you were truly Natasha, you would know this.

"Stand ready, Brother-Lieutenant. Her stench is one of malice"

She chuckles softly, "Forgive my ignorance.. I see skin, I think human... you would also be correct that I am not this Natasha, Somnum Exterreri." Putting a finger to her mouth and shushes, winking, "It is not my full demon name." She sat poised and coolheaded, her expression changing to boredom. Looking around, her mischief mind already at work. Without warning she summons energy, swirling black smoke and purple flames, "If you are worried about her sake.. fear not.. I'll be sure the little one is put to bed at night." She purrs, her voice echoing around. Then her violet eyes flashed, "Do not draw me out again." The knock-back energy bursts out, hazey black glitter, smoke and purple flames scatter everywhere inside the bar, left in chaos with chairs and tables toppled over. Then the demon feline retreats inward, the form of the feline returning to its original state.

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Natasha slumps, her head tucked to her chin as she sleeps. The malevolent energy of the demon completely gone. The energy that was expelled was that of her own too, leaving her exhausted. Unaware of the chaos that had erupted around her.

She stirs slowly, wincing. Her eyes flicker open, returning to their original color color and horror lights them in a glow, covering her mouth to the disarray of the bar. Looking around and seeing anger, fear, and defense poses her way. Softly, she murmurs, glancing at her hands and seeing glitter on them, "I did this.. didn't I?"

"That could have been much worse."

"No. Something that has taken refuge in you that claims to be the other half of you. I will work on finding out who the demon is. I think she might know the big guy over there" he gestured towards Drael.

"Now we know what's going on"

He started picking up chairs and tables.

Looks a little bewildered, "Refuge? Other half of me?" Looking more alarmed as he went on. "There's a demon inside me?" She breathes as she speaks, wide eyed and shaking a bit. "What did this demon.. say.. do?"

"Not much. Just kinda stood there, menacingly." Fumizuki chimed in. "It was scawwee, but Uncle Mathius had it under control."

He stepped into the bar. He was wearing dark jeans, black shoes and a white polo shirt.

"I'm back. Can I get a muffin and a coffee?"

"What kind of muffin? We have several different options."