A new face enters the picture and questions are asked. Who's this new kid? Where's he from? What's his deal? None of which are answered...yet.
Relationships are built, secrets are spilled and revelations occur.
Belph yelped in fear of being hit with the huge rock. He through one of his arms around his face and the other around his body protectively. "Ah!"
Belph stood there waiting for the impact, but nothing.
He slowly let his guard down and looked to see what just happened. "Sorry. Uh...I was frightened. That's all", the boy said as he let the rock drop to the floor. "Oh. It's fine. Uh...who are you?" Belphie asked.
"Ago...you could call me Ago", he answered.
(Also, I know that Ago is said like "a long time ago", but the "A" in this is pronounced like it is in "Apple" or "Abs." So it's pronounced as the short A would be. Hehe!)
"Huh. Strange name", Belphie said with a wondrous tone. "No offense. I just mean that...like...it's unique", Belphie clarified quickly. "Thanks." Now that Belphie wasn't fearing for his safety, he finally got a good look at Ago.
He had Black hair with a muted greenish, bluish colored stripe in the front. It was a bit like Asmo's hair, but black and not as fancy. The hair was also partially covering the side of his face and eye. He was wearing a simple black hoodie. His pants were a slightly lighter shade of his hoodie and he wore black leather boots that went up to just below the top of the calf. From what Belphie could see, Ago had a dark grey long sleeve shirt on under the hoodie. Belphegor's thoughts were it erupted when he heard a man's voice.
"We finally found ya. Who's this dweeb you're with?" Five muscular guys walked in. Ago groaned in annoyance. "Can't you just leave me ALONE?!" Ago shouted. "Nah. That's not how we work. Right, boys?" The middle guy asked his gang. They all said no. Ago just glared at them. "Leave", Ago ordered. "No. Hey, one eye", they called to Belph. Belphie looked to them. "Yeah, you. Leave us", the same guy ordered. He seemed to be the leader. "What? I don't think that's a good idea", Belphie said. "I didn't wanna hurt a kid, but I guess I have no choice." The guy whipped out a pocket knife and threw it at Belphie. It all happened so fast, but so slowly. The knife was headed straight towards Belphie's stomach. "No..." Ago muttered. In an instant, Ago took his hands and directed them at the knife.
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The knife froze in mid air with a more greenish, but slightly bluish aura around it. The same aura surrounded Ago's hands as the knife hovered only mere inches away from Belphie's face. "Telekinesis...?" Belphie muttered. Ago's face went from worried to furious in seconds. His attention was turned to the man. His eyes simply moved to the guy and the knife flew right up to the guy's face. The man's eyes were wide and he even stumbled back a bit. "Sorcery..." he whispered. "How?"
Ago was silent. His glare spoke for itself. After a moment, Ago spoke. "Go. I'm giving you ONE chance. You can either choose survival...or death. Your choice."
The men stumbled back and ran, leaving the leader there to make his decision. "Your friends made up their mind. Your turn. Hurry up. Your on the spot", Ago taunted. "Not a chance. I'm not giving you that satisfaction, boy", the man snarled. Belphie spoke up. "I'll have you know that you attempted to assault on of the Seven brothers, sir." Belphie spoke up Ago raised an eyebrow. "Wait...you're..." Ago cut in. "Yes. You may call me Belphegor." Ago turned his attention back to the guy. "Well?"
