Sensing that there was a change in the sword, Freya immediately dropped it to avoid harm. Opening her eyes, she was startled to realise that Rayil was walking towards her, Freya was too shocked at the fact that he’d backed away from the fight to flinch away from his touch.

Finally realising that Rayil had actually stopped fighting, she broke into to a tiny grin as she watched his retreating back.
“See you around, sometime.” Freya called, getting up and brushing herself down. She was slightly grateful that the fight had been postponed…for the moment.

Instead of thinking that Rayil was a coward which she knew that Fwrthyrn was thinking, Freya thought that as he was the one to walk away, it was more manly-if that was the word for him.

She looked hard at Fwrthyrn, knowing that he wouldn’t be too happy, “We’ll meet again.” She said simply. Not forgetting Izak, Freya walked towards him “You should try and join in on the attacking side once in a while.”

A hint of a smile on her face she flew into the night sky, leaving the forest whilst committing the fight into her memory as she became a small dot in the sky, eventually disappearing…

Ray smiled at Freya's reaction. She didn't seem that she knew he had telepathy. Her thoughts were interesting, his smile growing wilder and wilder. He summoned the Fire Sword to him, swung it once, and sheathed it. He made sure no fire was left in the church, and he had left no active magic behind, satisfied that he hadn't he flew upwards.

He sent a message to Izak, See you around sometime. Oh and if the demon attacks you, don't kill him. I want that privelage. Time to leave this place behind and find a place to fight the demon.

Izak watched Rayil walk away and Freya fly away. He looked back at the demon. "I don't know if you want to fight or not...but..." He closed his eyes, thinking.

"I prefer not to." Izak gave a small smile, showing that he is telling the truth. "What about you? What are you going to do now?"

Izak heard Rayil's thought and smiled, thinking who put you in charge? Izak took one last glance at th demon before starting to walk himself.

Fwrthyrn floated higher and higher, watching what was happening down below. How the angel stopped and confronted Freya. He ignored all comments directed to him, the dark continuing in enveloping Fwrthyrn in its grace.

Curling is lip with disgust, he smashed his hand down, the dark following its movement hurriedly. From the bottom up, it spiralled, covering him from everyone's gaze.

After a while, if a person peered upwards, they would have seen nothing, Fwrthyrn was gone.