Wandering the streets {OPEN}

Ookami walked along the busy streets of the shops and cafes. She had gotten so lonely on her throne. She wanted to explore and take some time off. Being a lord was a pain in the ass. But she loved her demons so. She sighed as she looked around at people. She wished she could have a heart like them. But that would be next to impossible.

Ookami walked into a store, her demonic eyes glowing brightly. She sighed as she looked through books and snacks. She might eat souls for dinner, but human food was just as good. "I need to find me a servant.". She walked around as she grabbed some manga and pocky and a few drinks. She enjoyed human entertainment. Helped her get a better idea of things. Also ideas on tormenting people. Oh, how she had brilliant ideas from these books.

Armada walked into the shop looking around the store his one eye taking the store in. the young man walked through the shop up to the counter and picked up some items laying them down. The young man was a tall lithe figure who wore a silk white shirt and cloth pants that fluffed out and ended in a pair of leather boots. The only thing he seemed to carry was a simple courior bag over his shoulder.

He turned his head revealing a metal mask on the left side of his face and a piercing green eye that held warmth, kindness, and a since of knowing. He turned from the counter walking over to a book shelf and moved his nimble fingers along the spines feeling them out. However though his fingers were on the spines his eye was on the woman walking around.

In a split the bag was opened and a flash of light and Armada held a wooden staff black as night but hard as steel. Silver bands wrapped around the top and bottom with three silver lines going from the top band down to the bottom. Armada slammed his staff down and the entire room seemed to freeze. A thin coat of ice now filled the room as the Wizard Novice stared at the demon. His mask allowed him to see the currents and the woman radiated a presence of demonic nature. "Who are you demon?" A glowing dome covered the wizard who readied himself. He had never faced a demon before but his spell book spoke of them as evil beings.

Ookami stopped and turned looking back at the man with a dull stare. "Why must people always bug me. I have done nothing.". She sighed annoyed and heavily as she kept the items she was about to buy. "I am Ookami, the lord of the underworld, devil of death. Right under the ruling of my equal goddess of life. Who are you boy?". She had an annoyed look as she starred at the man. She was irked that people would always do this, but ended up with scars for trying to go against her. She didn't see why they tried. She state who she was and they still went at her. Mostly men too. True she was attracted to them, but some were just as dumb as nails. Or at least appeared that way when they did things like this to her.