...Uh-huh. <i>Another holier-than-thou zealot. Greeeat.</i> <i>He couldn't be bothered to sneer back. There was no way this guy was being serious; not with that pose.</i>

<i>He went over and leaned against the... grave, pretending to ponder. Hm.</i> &quot;Demon, demon... I dunno about high-powered, but I've seen a few running around. They really weren't anything to look at, though.&quot; <i>Demi-Fiend would be lying if he said he cared much for the skeleton. So, he would proceed to watch as the King of Bel interrogated him.</i>

. . . <i>Demi-Fiend looked at the skeleton, then back at Kazuya.</i> Nnnope. Nothin' strange at all. <i>Another strange presence... Yeah, this guy was definitely brimming with demonic power.</i> <i>The half-demon played with one of his hair spikes, seemingly unfazed by the threat.</i> So, uh... Who are you?

<i>A skeleton turtle, a Vaporeon, and a fellow king among demons. This Tokyo wasn't as mundane as it first appeared.</i> ...? <i>Demi-Fiend eyed the golden bone, confused.</i>

I have no idea what you're trying to tell me. <i>Yep, this was going to be tricky. He scratched his head, wondering what to do.</i><div class='edited'>(edited by KontonNoHaou)</div>

Well, you're no Matador or Hell Biker. ...What <b>is</b> your name, anyway?

<i>...A grave? In Shibuya? That couldn't have been normal.</i> <i>Demi-Fiend turned his attention to the skeleton, looking down.</i> ...Um. Can I... help you? <i>Maybe it was strange around these parts, but Demi-Fiend was more than familiar with the supernatural.</i>

<i>Demi-Fiend turns to the skeleton.</i> ...Oh, for the love of-- <i>His experiences with skeletons were never the best. In fact, several have tried to kill him already.</i> <spoiler>Had to make a whole new account just because it wouldn't let me switch icons on the old one.</spoiler>

Urgh. This is gonna be a pain.

&quot;Helpers? Then, you're a summoner.&quot; <i>Yes, the King of Chaos was quite familiar with such people. Summoners of all kinds would visit him, once upon a time. Many tried and failed to emerge victorious in their battles against him, and the few who succeeded were still not enough to fell him. This one, though... he was certainly different. Demi-Fiend couldn't put his finger on what that distinction was exactly, but it was there.</i> <i>In any case, the 'demon' found himself agreeing with the other's mindset, allowing himself a grin and nodding slowly.</i> &quot;Yeah, yeah, I get ya. After all... why let a bunch of other chumps do the job for you - unless you have every reason to trust them, anyway.&quot;<div class='edited'>(edited by KontonNoHaou)</div>