Studying ... (open)

Tsuki walked in some of the higher levels of the tower. Her one puppet was up ahead; fighting whatever monsters were near them. Her dim blue eyes looking over the walls; wishing they'd speak with her about the past. A dim lit candle was being held up by one of the small puppets she had.

*Soren still in the tower after the encounter with the mage looked at her girl as he approached the room and sighed placing his hand on his falcion* "You not going to attack are you?"

Tsuki didn't look away from the wall; as the other bigger puppet came walking down the stares. "I have no reason too." She said and the other puppet went other to him; looking up high trying to figure out who the person was. The one holding the candle didn't look at all; as if seeing threw the other bigger puppet. "Do you live here?" She asked him as her fingers gently glided over the wall.

*Soren shook his head and looked at the dolls....were they summon spirits..or her weapons theen he looked at the girl and guess within his head that she was from Mizuho* "No one lives within this tower those that do are plain out arrogant."

She nodded her head, bending down so the smaller puppet could jump on her shoulder. She turned toward the man. "Forgive me for saying such thing." Tsuki said in a soft voice; as her fingers snapped lightly, making the other doll walk back to her, climbing up her leg till it reached the top of her head. "Tsuki Tamashii."

*Sore watches her and releases his falcion from his grip* "I see your name I would presume....then I am Soren Kousen...pleasure to meet you...and do not worry about what I have said."

Tsuki nodded her head. "Yes, its lovely to meet you Kousen-sama." She said in a monotone. "If its not so disrespect full to ask. Why are you here?" She asked as she took the candle and picking up her bag. Her eyes seeming not to blink.

*Soren looks at her which a slight intrest and shakes his head* "I was caught up by some meddling mage which he seeks a treasure far beyond anyone's limits...." *Soren looks back to see if the mage was still following him or not this was getting slightly annoying*

Her eyes narrowed. Is someone that stupid? She wondered; although herself being up in the levels of the tower. She had been lucky just to get up that high. "Its almost imposable to reach the top. Though myself has been near it. A hope; to get the summon spirit of Light." Tsuki said; turning halfway toward the top of the tower.

*Soren just became more intrested and placed his hand on his sword* "What is your purpose with Aska...and exactly what have you come here for?" * Soren was getting ready to either help this girl or drive her off depending on her next statement*

She turned back to him; her eyes turning different; feeling as if she's being threaten. "I wish nothing to be bad. I wish to only be a great summoner as the one in the past. I want to show the people of my village I'm not weak as I was nine years ago." The puppets seemed; as if human like tensed up.

"You know I have nothing against you but if you wish to have all the summon spirits under your command then that stands in the way of lord Ragnarok wishes and that I can not allow you to do ninja..." *Soren regretfully draws his falcion and twirls it*

"What is your lord's wishes? Because of him everything is falling apart! The land is dying, he wants that gate open." She growled; her once calm face turning into rage. The puppets jumping off her shoulders, ready to fight if the man was to attack their master.

"I have nothing to say to you of our wishes...either leave this place or I will unfortenlatly have to force you to leave." *He gets in a defensive stance and looks at you waiting for your dolls to come forth*

"I Dare You." Her voice was as a demons, her once ocean blue eyes turning into a amber yellow. The puppets jumped into the bag; as Tsuki turned on her heels running up the satires. The exphere on her neck turning a deadly looking purple.

*Soren rushed after you jumping forward and over you holding out his blade out to your neck he looks at you straight in your demonic eyes not caring* "I said do not make me force you girl."

"Why are you doing this?! do you not care about this world, if its to die, so will you and your freakign lord. As my parents knew, we shouldn't have had tursted you people!" She yelled loud, taking steps back.

"Say what you will I have no problem in fact I was orginally against this Idea until my former knight of darkness was killed by me for killing my love without her I have nothing to live for I am pretty much dead so what makes you think I woud care that you died either?!" *Soren raised his voice glaring at you*

"More people you kill, more you become a heartless man. More you fall into the darkness .... more you become like your lord." She spat at him, turning on her heels and walking back down; not caring about a single thing she said. If he was to kill her then and there; she'd be with her mother, and be able to live among the the spirits.

*soren stood there emotionless he was going to let the girl go for he had no use to pursue her but what was this unsetteling irritation that was in his stomach anger or what?*

The larger puppet looked up at Tsuki, wondering if they'd turn into a demon such as her. Tsuki; it was as if it was saying about going to another place; where another summon spirit was.

"It wouldn't advise you to go to another spirit seal for I will imform my brothers and sisters of your motives little one." *Soren twirled his blade back inside it sheathe and walk past you not caring much for the puppets.*

She glared hard at the back of his head. But then she smirked; if she couldn't get to the others. She would have to make her own summon spirits; that where close to the real ones. "Don't worry heartless; I won't." Tsuki said jumping on the rail and running down it, wanting to get out of the place.

*Soren remain silent as you made fun of him and him sighing calm stating* "Call me what you wish....frankly you have not the right to call me heartless for you do not know my motives." *With that he walked out of your sight and voice*