Amadeus didn't really know what to expect, but a rude response would of probably been one of his first expectations. He only stared back as the red eye glared back at him. But for now he didn't want to be rude himself and deny him an answer to a simple question.

"How did you come to possess the spirit of an angel?"

It was very easy to extract a demon from a human. However, the situation of a possessed angel has never occured in the history of the world. Amadeus was contemplating whether or not it would be possible to extract the demon from Izak,or at least make it change its rude personality.

He steadied his violin case, ready in the event Izak loses control.

Izak gave a laugh. "How?" He asked back, he sounded surprised. "That's the first time someone asked me that...Well, I came to Izak here when he was 18, about to die thanks to a demon." He folded his arms. "In the end he died with me, I think it was to get rid of me...but he became an Angel! What luck."

"Why? Thinking of getting rid of me are we?" Izak asked intimidatingly. "Don't worry, Izak doesn't mind me. In fact, I am like a trump card in battle." He sneered.

The Cursed eyed the violing case that Amdeus held, before smiling. "Is that your weapon there?" He looked at Amadeus in the eye. "Are you afraid that I might try to kill you? Don't be so paranoid, unless he says so I am in no position to kill or harm you in any way, after all this is his body not mine...if I was fully released, that's a different story." He chuckled, waiting for Amdeus' reply...

He stared back into the eye of the beast, with a mind to show him some manners. But how could Izak live with this demon? If this bond has been existing since his rebirth then that means......

"Izak when was the last time you visited the kingdom? You haven't been there for a long time have you? No one would allow you back with him inside you, there is no room for evil in heaven."

His hand was ready to release his instrument, but he stilled it, he didn't want to hurt Izak and much less trigger his demon energy.

"Izak are you satisfied with this demon living inside you?"

"Him? He last visited Heaven was 200 years ago." The Cursed answered, folding his arms. "Hey, that was rude." He snapped, still smiling though. "I'm not fully evil, if I was, you'd be dead." He chuckled devillishly.

The Cursed watched Amadeus carefully. It seemed he had a case for a violin or a small instrument like that...

"Of course not!" He had answered for the real one. "You think he's satisfied? God, what happened to your brain? Do you even have one!?" He yelled, angered by the question. "If I was inside you would you be satisfied? What do you think he's been doing? Partying? No, he's been searching for a way to get rid of-" He never got to finish his sentence when a sharp response came from his mind.

Stop it!
The Cursed instantly stopped, glaring at Amadeus.
I don't want to get rid of you, I want to free you...there is a difference. Izak said quietly.
"What do you mean free me?" He thought out loud by accident.
Seperate you, you have your own body and I have mine.

After that the Cursed didn't say a word, just glaring at Amadeus. He didn't really understand, why wouldn't Izak want to kill him? After all, he was evil, he killed many...so why not bring judgement? He sighed before finally speaking again. "Is that a good enough answer for you...Amadeus?" Luckily, he managed to keep his cool and say his name instead of some insult.

Amadeus let go of his instrument strap. He couldn't understand how hard it must of been for Izak all these years. Besides there was nothing he could do to help. It was beyond his power now as long as he had this earthly body.

"Yea thats a good enough answer."

He didn't want to entice him to fury lest he should have to result in hurting Izak or he getting injured in the process. The demon was strong to be sure, but not strong enough to take control of Izak completely which was good.

Perhaps this demon was beneficial in more than one way, much the violin is to Amadeus.

"Can I have Izak back now?"

"Good to hear." He muttered, turning away. His mind caught a bit of the thought that Amadeus was thinking and he smirked. "I can take control thank you! The first time he met me I took control, and I lasted quite a long time too."

The Cursed chuckled. "Nah, I don't feel like letting Izak take control again. Let's have some fun first...I haven't been able to fight in so long..." He grabbed the hilt of his sword and pulled out the blade. "Besides, you're getting on my nerves anyway."

Stop it! Can I please come back out?
I won't kill your friend, I'm just playing around! He answered.
God no! Let me back out! Izak ordered.
Nope, no chance. I'll let you out but after this small fight... After that he ignored Izak.

Without an ounce of hesitation he attacked Amadeus, wanting to see what the angel would do.

Well this is bad

Amadeus seriously didn't see that the demon would turn on him. He cursed himself in his mind and braced for the attack. However it was so fast he didn't have time to release his instrument from the case, so his basic reflexes took over.

As the sword came down on him Amadeus reached up and caught the blade with his right hand, just a second away from his head. He was struggling with the force of it coming down; he hadn't expected him to be this strong and close combat was not one of Amadeus's strengths. He clenched onto the blade, it was cutting into Amadeus's hand with blood dripping down.

So this is what pain feels like, I have to admit its quite unpleasant

Having an earthly body, Amadeus expected it to act as such.

"You know Izak, I'm shocked but also really disapointed. I had already assumed that you were strong enough to keep your other self under control. Was I wrong?"

He smirked as he watched the blood trickle down Amadeus' hand. "You won't be able to hold it, fight back!" He sneered before laughing.

His laughter stopped instantly when he heard that comment. "Hey! Don't you dare try to put Izak down!" The Cursed snapped, forcing the blade to go further. "I'll cut your hand right off if you do!"

The Cursed pulled the blade up and flipped backwards, his face filled with anger. "I am the one who is controlling this body, don't even think about trying to talk to Izak..." He muttered before launching himself at Amadeus again. "You just keep getting on my nerves, angel." His blade glowed before it was glittered with sparks. "NITL!!!" The sparks came together and become one lightning bolt, firing straight at Amadeus...

Well I see talking my way out of this isn't going to work

When Izak released his sword from his hand, the wound healed almost instantly. Taking this opportunity, he released his violin when Izak jumped back. The lighting bolt came and reflected it with a quick whip of his bow, directing it upward toward the roof. The bolt blasted through creating a huge hole.

Well I hope they don't get after me for that.

"Now I pray we could settle this more peacefully. However if you want to continue I can't promise you my mercy."

Amadeus leaped and flew through the hole in the roof. He didn't want to cause anymore damages to the temple.

Spreading his wings, he looked down on Izak and began playing his symphony. Energies were gathering all around crackling.

"Last chance. Otherwise I'll have to play a requiem for you."

He watched the angel fly up, obviously taking him outside. Kazi flew after him, not wanting to stay in there anyway. "I don't want your mercy." He stated, glaring at Amadeus. "I don't need it."

He threw back his head and laughed. "God...are you saying, I, the Demon Prince, would be afraid of music?!" He sneered, landing on the roof. "Please don't put me so low."

Kazi eyed the violin. He didn't say anything but he knew that if he can get the violing out of the hands of Amadeus, the angel would be a sitting duck. He smirked before flying at him, his blade at the ready.