Is he a Demon?

AbareKiller stood infront of a crowd of demons. His suit torn, and a wreck of demon flesh laying behind him. His sword dripping with green goop. His eyes narrowed slightly at the crowd. He sheathed his sword. His armor soon faided into the silver wrist band that once was his Drago-Morpher. The white gem in the middle began to glow softly as he stepped away from the platform that he'd slane the demon uppon. His warrior suit had vanished from sight. He was now dressed in a white dress whirt with a black shirt under it. A set of blue jeans coating his legs, and a set of white and red nike's on his feet. He glared to the crowd before stepping away from it. The crowd cleared out of his way as he walked past. He flicked some of his black hair out of his face and glared to them.

*Enter "Under Dog" here.*

The crowd whispered and gossuped about him. Saying things like: He must be demon, or else he couldn't have taken Jakken down so easily..; or How else could he have made such a quick transformation..
But we knew the truth. Bragz was a ranger, and had been gifted with the evil white powers.
He walked on heading down the acient steps twards the castle, he was going to make a visit to Nakila before he left.
(If you want the Lyrics ask.)

Brosweing the forest makeing sure she had all of her things in place the rocks the trees and everything else. she sat down by a stream.

At last he found her deep int he forest, long past her castle. His eyes narrowed tward her. He took perhaps his final strole twards her and loomed beside her, glancing out over the moving water.
Hey..
He took her hand and pulled her up to her feet, he wrapped a quick arm around her waist and pulled her close.
Before I leave I have to do something...
He tilted his head and gave her a deep, kiss uppon her demoness lips. His white shirt swayed in the coming breeze. The forest shook and he knew that this was prolly the stupidest thing he had ever done, and would not live to regret it. His hand held her close, but with a loose grip on her, keeping her informed that he wasn't stupidly trying to hold her there.

[Cain]

Cain watched from the branches of a nearby tree.

::Hmm she didn't even have to try to seduce him...come to think of it I think this is the first time I've seen her suceed.. wonder wwhat she'll do...::

*Gau hung upside down from the branch of a tree. He had followed the path of slaughter with hopes he had found a worthy opponent. But his hopes were dashed when he saw the young killer with Nakila. he shuddered heavily and curled his lip*
"Eeww....no warrior in their right mind would do that. Unless of couse, that makes him all the stronger. He isn't even throwing up..."
*He pondered this with amusement, wondering just how far this would go*

Starteled by the sudden act she pulls away and slaps him across the face and pulls a dagger from the air."How dare you touch me!!, did I say you could? YOu!! creature of the light!"She spits at his feet.
"What has brought on such a foolish disply get ahold of your self.and explain."

Only a love for you fair queen. For I..Bragz Neuves ha'th fallen for your demonic red eyes..
He knelt before her and pledged his love to her, his eyes stinging from the slap.

*Gau shuddred*
"Blarg, one of those sensitive guys, eh?"
*he spoke directly to Abarekiller*
"If you're trying to put the moves on Nakila, you must be suicidal; that act in itself is like planbning your death. She'll castrate ya if you try anything funny....."
*He smirked*
"But hey, let the blood flow. This is better than dinner and a movie..."

"You may be sincere, what ever foolish love pool you have fallen into, you better get your self out,I should rip your hands and lips off for that. I may be a temptress but i'm not a slut! and not that easy.In all fairness what should I do .and be fair to the word.Lets here it what do you deserve.And what reason would I have to return your affection.I'm thousands of years older then you and seen more then you could even think plausable." Her skin rippeled over slightly blacked, only GAu would probley notice her true primal form was earging to get out.

A narrowed eyed glare fell on Gau.
My reason to taking a shine to you, is that I see, in my opinion, that you are neglected. Perhaps you are many years older than me; still them matter remains.
He glared to her and stabbed a finger out at Gau.
This fowl creature would rather throw you into a pit of doom, than spend a moment longer around. He speeks fowl things of your name, and uses the demonic state you are in as an excuse to run away...
Bragz gripped twisted his wrist then braught it back around facing him again, the White Drago-Morpher was on his wrist. He presed the jaw, and with a flash of bright light; there stood AbareKiller. His armor shimmering with the strangs of eneregy that still coarsed over him.
If you are foolish enough to think that he is going to take the slighest ammount of time to spend time with you for any other reason then sex, then I beleive we've met the dim'est demon in this whole forest.
He drew his sword and took a slice behind his back still glarring to Nakila through the red vizor over his eyes. The slice took the trunk of the tree that Gau as standing on. The tree began to crash to the ground, in reverse to the direction he would have to leap to get out of the way. Yes, the tree was falling in his direction, he had only a moment to spare before the tree would his the ground and smoosh the red headed, demonic pixie.