Thread: Tempted By Evil (SpellBinder/Yoshie)

Mathew gave a small little nod when she talked about the catch. He payed attention to what she was saying as she ran her fingers over the blade and started to twirl the blade it starting to look brand new. He gave he a nod showing that he understood her, though he was still waiting to find out what his price would be, he really did not want to keep the blade anyway after all he did not want to have to keep on fighting against the blade if that indeed was the case. Well I have no plans of keeping the blade for myself. I do not relish the though of having my life sucked away. After the job is done I will be bringing it back to you. He watched as she seemed to start thinking about something, he could see that something was going threw her mind now though he had no clue what it was. Could she possibly anticipating him taking the contract from her knowing that he had no choice or could it be something else? He hoped that he would not be giving away anything that he was not prepared to lose to this demon, though she is so powerful that she might just be able to take it if she really wanted it. So the deal what ever she asked should be what she really would take from him. He blinked not sure if he was hearing her right. So the price of your help is me coming back and showing you how I work with the blade and that's it we are square? He asked not daring to hope it was really something that simple then again it probably wasn't since he was something holy and the dagger was something evil that might interest her. His eyes followed everything for the time while he thought, her words just running threw him and pulling out images of him saving everyone he wanted to save. The blade held in his hands as he struck down evil demon after evil demon, his power only growing along with his legend and fame. He had never thought of those things before was she somehow putting those images into his mind and making him think about them. No even if she was he still had to take the blade to do this one job then he would see where things went from there, he would give the blade back to her once he was done that was all their was too it. Fine! He said after he had finished thinking everything threw. I will agree to it. He said as he reached for the blade and took it from her hand his holy power clashing with the blades, he could feel it pushing against his pure power trying to take him over corrupt him. The light and darkness grew and fought against each other. One part of his body was blazing with light while his hand that was holding the blade was blacker than the darkest night. He stood there for a time as his light got brighter and the blade became darker, when all the sudden there was a large flash and the fight was over. He was panting and shaking a little, as he looked at the blade in awe, fear and respect. Then he slowly brought the blade to one of his fingers and then sliced it open with the dagger, it was as if the blade was cutting threw air he did not even see a line of blood appear until a few seconds later and he let his blood drip onto the paper. Making sure not to let any of his blood be wasted, before he pulled his finger away and pinched his fingers together to help stop the bleeding as he waited for her to say something more.