Mysterious happenings (Izzack)

[travelingninja]

Sevris simply walks down the sidewalk as he's on his way to the park as he allows his magical Dark Staff to lean back against his left shoulder as he walks with his normal annoyed scowl only because he's being followed by three random ghosts who speak into his ears "sssoo Sevris, what tricks are you going to show this time eh? oohh come on no need for that frown we won't mess you up...maybe...heheheh" Sevris only just grunts with great annoyance as he tries to the ignore them for now but then the second spirit speaks up "aww come on we now you can hear us ya dark skinned lout so stop being so testy, you can't get rid of us anyways, you's already tried about..wow how many times?" it asked and it's answered by the third ghost which tends to annoy him the most "wow, heh I don't know, feels like he's tried for centuries! oh wait he has been trying for centuries!! ahahahaha!!!"

Okay that did it and he chants a silent spell "Vispo.." suddenly the ghosts get hit by magic that forces them to disperse at least for now. Hopefully they will at least stay away long enough for his show to be over but realizing the time he notices he's going to be late so when he taps the end of his staff on the cement ground and suddenly he vanishes and since the stage is already set in place and the audience is waiting they all get surprised when there is suddenly a giant puff of dark smoke but they all soon start clapping and cheer when they see it's Sevris himself

"hello, hello thank you for coming and thank you for your patients, there was a little magical traffic" everyone would then chuckle as he grabs the magician's hat and flops it around a bit between his fingers "I may not be a mind reader but Dark Chaos believes he knows your thinking what sort of trick is he about to astound you with today? well I am about to tell you" he'd then waves the hat around for a moment before speaking again "oookkaayy you saw there is nothing in the hat and heck I'll even flatten it" he then taps the hat with the end of his staff and it quickly flattens like a pancake after the black orb on the top of the staff flashed a dark glow "hmm..didn't seem to hear anything break or a animal's screech so the hat must be empty huh?" he asked but the crowd stays quiet as they watch "Oof, this crowd sure knows how to play the quiet card" he then flicks his wrist and makes card that says "quiet" appear and everyone laughs as he flicks it to one of the kids in the front to catch well, now that spell seemed to have freed you from the quiet card..now lets see here I'm missing something" he then pretends to search his pocket less suit "hmm..no pockets..ah...perhaps I put it in my magic hat..no wait I already checked that..but I'll check it anyways" he then taps the hat with his staff again and suddenly it pops up like bran new and then he reaches inside and to everyone's surprise his entire arm goes inside! "ah..aahhh ha!"

he yelled as he managed to pull out two boxes to everyone's amazment and each has a question mark on them he and places them side by side on the stage "aallright now, I'm going to need a assistant, who wants to be my very first assistant, this next trick won't work without one ya know~" he said with a smirk on his face of course this is the only time he even does smile like this as everyone in the crowd raises their hands.

[The Izzack]

Izzack had been resting in the park when the magician suddenly appeared on his stage. He had kept his distance from the crowd, and the magic show they were waiting for, but that didn't mean he was ignoring it. Magicians represented to him something that he wished he could be. Bold. specifically, bold in the face of intense scrutiny. Under the eyes of so many people, Izzack couldn't help but wilt. He had been getting a little better, but he couldn't imagine being in that magicians shoes.

when he appeared on stage, though, Izzack noticed something, or perhaps it was more apt to say that his gear noticed something. whatever strange magic was held in his robe and scythe seemed to act up when the man popped in out of nowhere, and the feelings they transferred to Izzack only intensified the longer the man was there. His robe suddenly grew hot, and his scythe gently, but insistently vibrated in his grasp. Something about this magician was not...right, but just because his possessions told him that, Izzack had no good feel as to what was wrong with the man. Well, maybe he'd find out if he kept watching the show.

[travelingninja]

The man would stare among the crowd as everyone raises their hands to be picked but soon he points at a random child in the crowd "you there, kid! come on up! I want you to stand in one of these big boxes for me, alright?" he asked as he waves his staff at the big box on the right and when the black orb flashes again the box opens on it's own and the child grins.

"okay!!" the child chirped with excitement as he went into the box and it quickly closed thus trapping him inside and then very thin slots open up on all sides of the box which causes everyone's eyes to widen with worry but he quickly looks at the crowd and waves his hands in the air "now, it's understandable that you would be worried but I assure you, the kid is in no danger what so ever, trust my Chaos Magic, the boy will not be harmed" he said that with a calm tone but then his eyes widen when he hears a familiar voice. "well..that wasn't very nice of you to blast us away like that Sevris.." Oh great, that one always materializes the fastest.

Sevris's eyes widen when the ghost appears in front of him but the crowd doesn't seem to see it..as is expected since only he can see spirits due to the fact his chaos magic dips into necromancy a tiny bit and so he whispers "don't you dare do anything to ruin the show thus also harm the kid..or I swear I'll hit you with a stronger spell you fiend.. The ghost seems to wince a little bit at that threat since his chaos magic does manage to sting pretty badly but that's about it though since his magic can't actually hurt a ghost..just make them disperse for short while.

The ghost only just makes a "tch" sound before speaking again "oh fine...only just because I rather not be dispersed again...that stings you know!!" the ghost yelled with anger towards the man knowing the humans won't hear it but Sevris just gives the stupid thing a glare
"well if your tired of being blasted away you three can simply leave me alone..I never asked for your company anyways..." he said with a silent but sturdy as stone tone and people would look at him wondering why he's wearing such a annoyed expression.

The ghost though only just grins at him "aww..but your so much fun to torment!! especially with the fact you can see us, ehehehe.." unfortunately for Servris he can't cast a spell to chase away the ghost again so for now he just ignores him as he turns around to look at the box "Okay then...now watch carefully...as you can see there is no way out of the box and this box is about to get skewered by...these!" he'd then tap the bottom of his staff  against the floor and suddenly portals open and ten swords come out of them, each sword for each slot on the box.

Before he says anything he waves his hand the swords stab into the box but yet there is no screaming nor is there any sign of blood as the crowd gasp in great fright but alas when he opens the box only to reveal the child isn't there "your probably thinking, where did the boy go? well it's simple!" he'd then go to the other box and when he opens it the child comes out unscathed you are one brave child my boy, here's your prize" he'd then snap his fingers a stuffed teddy bear appears in his hand and he hands it to the child.

The boy would then smile brightly as he takes the stuffed teddy bear "thank you so much Mr. Chaos!! that was so amazing!!" he yelled with great excitement and everyone claps and cheers for this amazing trick he pulled off as he bows. "thank you all for coming but I'm afraid that's all the time I have for today but if you wish for a autograph there is a desk waiting for you all at the left of the stage" he'd then point his staff at the left of the stage and the ghost appears behind him.

"hehehe, quite the show, quite the show..but I know why you really stopped..it's because of me isn't it..you knew I wouldn't of been able to resist having fun for very long did you~" Sevris just ignores it and teleports himself behind the desk to wait for his fans to come over for his autograph and the ghost just grins "such a stingy chaos mage..but yet so much fun to mess with indeed.." the ghost said with a chuckle while floating behind Sevris and the other two ghosts would soon appear and they too are giggling like hyenas though finally the ghosts get this strange feeling of a dangerous presence..something only they can feel so they start looking around but they can see anyone standing out in the crowd but then all three gasps when they finally notice someone standing at a distance from the crowd and the stage.

"OOOHHH CRRAAAPP!! IT'S THE GRIMREAPER!!!" all three ghosts yelled in unison and that seemed to get Sevris's attention as they start begging him to leave but he ignores them "a Grim Reaper is here? never thought I'd finally find one.."

He thought to himself while secretly glancing the direction the ghosts noticed this said reaper and squents his eyes slightly "it's just a kid..I was expecting...something more.." he thought lightly as he discreetly taps his staff against the ground then the boy might find himself at the back of a line of Sevris's fans and hopefully he might notice that Sevris is looking at him with a pleading expression in his eyes

[The Izzack]

This magician certainly was an odd one. Izzack kept a careful eye on his performance from his little secluded spot, blessedly away from the large crowd the man had drawn about himself. Maybe time would reveal why this peculiar fellow was eliciting such an ominous reaction from his robe.

It didn't take very long to determine the cause, of course. When he saw the ghost appear, he had no doubts about why this magician was setting off his gear. The only question that still remained was why? Was this another necromancer? Was this the other necromancer? The one he had been warned about? That wouldn't explain why the apparitions reacted to seeing Izzack the way had. One question answered, and multiple more raised. That's just the way things were. Izzack was all the more focused now th-

All of a sudden, Izzack was teleported against his will. He suppressed his shock quickly, so as to not draw attention to himself. The last thing he'd want would be to be noticed by all these people who were blessedly still focused on the stage. He retreated a small distance, then looked back to the magician. What was this man's game? Why would he do that? To prove a point? To try to expose Izzack? Was it a threat? He didn't...look all that threatening, but Izzack couldn't rule out the possibility. He continued watching, if a little more wary now. Who knew what other tricks this strange man had hidden away?

[travelingninja]

Seeing the boy's reaction just makes Sevris close his eyes or a moment as the three ghosts continue to scream at him to run or demand what he is doing but he's just ignoring them as if they aren't even there as he continues to sign autographs. Honestly he had hoped the ghosts would of stayed away long enough for him to finish the rest of his show but nope and he doesn't trust them to leave these fine people alone..they made it clear to him long ago that they were going to make his life miserable after all.

"thanks for coming, I hope you enjoyed the show" he said once again though one ghost finally screams in his ear "WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING CHAOS MAGE!! THE REAPER IS RIGHT THERE!! WE REFUSE TO GO BACK TO THE OTHER SIDE!!" that screaming only just makes Sevris wince, yeah there was no way he could ignore that and then he hears a woman's voice.

"um..you okay sir? aren't you going to sign this for me?" she asked while holding a poster of him up to the man and shaking his head for a moment and clearing his throat "er, yeah..just got a mild headache of a sudden..it's nothing major" he said with a gentle tone..well at least he tried but he sounded more gruff this time thanks to these three ghosts annoying the heck out of him and noting the reaper's reaction he realizes that teleporting the poor kid was probably a bad move..oops so he tries something else.

Channeling his chaos magic he makes his staff act as a invisible magic sign that only the boy could see and the words showing for the boy read Need help, Explain later Those words would be showing above his staff as if it were some sort of sign as he signs the woman's poster with his free hand then the second ghost growls at him.

"fine! Sevris! if you won't leave then we will at least until that Reaper leaves!" it said with a angry scowl then the three say "RIGHT!!" in unison and they quickly vanish again and Sevris seems to show relief once they are gone and thankfully by that time he had finished signing everyone's autographs and the crowd had left one by one until he's finally alone at the stage.

So slamming the bottom of his staff on the ground all of his equipment shrinks and floats into a little bag that he teleported into his hand then pockets it before letting go of his staff to make it float up and make it lay on it's side in the air so he can make it go behind him and sit on it as if it were a floating chair then he looks at the young reaper and motions him to come over with his finger. Clearly not going to try the teleport trick again.

[The Izzack]

This magician was...getting weirder by the minute in Izzack's eyes. He still wasn't sure if he could trust the man, but the more he saw, the less he suspected something like necromancy. Still, that didn't mean that he was benevolent to any extent. After all, why would ghosts haunt a man who was innocent of any wrongdoing? Surely there had to be something that he wasn't seeing here, and that something could be crucial.

He waited for the crowd to disperse, then he walked up towards the stage, but not coming up. Not yet. "Who are you?" he asked simply. He was looking for a name, yes, but he was also looking for how the man, not the performer, acted. Apparently he needed help. Well then, Izzack figured he might as well get on with it.

[travelingninja]

Sevris watches the boy closely as he approached as if making sure he approached the stage and he seems more relaxed now than he was when those spirits were here and then he casts a barrier spell around them so no one else can see them before removing his illusion spell thus revealing that he's no mere magician as he now seems to dawning his black mage attire and the boy might noticed the many enchanted rings of which hold his skin tight suit together and his skin is more darker than it was before. A very unusual dark color indeed and his real hat appears on his head.

"Who are you?"

He'd then give a small sigh before answering with a polite tone "my name is Sevris and I am a Dark Chaos Mage..." he'd then give a respective bow to the boy for a moment before straightening himself back up again "I'd like to apologize for teleporting you like that..I suppose I've grown more desperate to find a reaper than I originally thought..I'm honored to make your acquaintance" he said with a low but yet soft tone.

He'd then bow his head for a moment before making eye contact with him "I..suppose you have many questions for me?" he asked while crossing his legs thus perfectly balancing on his floating staff

[The Izzack]

"I...uh...Izzack. I'm Izzack." Izzack managed. He didn't appear worried, or scared, or anything of the sort. Instead, he seemed...confused. Dark Chaos? This man needed a reaper specifically? What was this man up to? It was hard not to assume he was some sort of villain, with talk like that, but at the same time, Izzack wasn't so sure that someone would go through such effort to get his attention for simple, petty evil. The two conflicting possibilities made Izzack's head spin somewaht.

I...a question...uh...what?" he managed to ask, not even sure of what he was expecting to hear in response. It was more a general reaction to this strange situation he found himself in.

[travelingninja]

"I...uh...Izzack. I'm Izzack."

Sevris would just give the boy a nod though listening to the way he said his name, how his voice sounded and looking at his face expressions he would take note that the kid is possibly confused of course this wouldn't be of any surprise..looking at this boy's point of view the man did pretty much appear from out of no where and no doubt he saw those three ghosts haunting him in the middle of the show...there is a possible chance this Reaper might think he's a Necromancer or something and he supposes the confusing part is the fact he isn't acting like one or it could be something else the boy is confused about.

Either way he knows he has to clear this up before it gets anymore awkward between them and he was about to say something else when the boy uttered something else.

I...a question...uh...what?"


He'd only give a sigh and closes his eyes as he relaxes on his staff "It's a honor to meet you, Mr. Izzack..allow me to explain myself..." He'd then clear his throat a moment before speaking again "I'm from a family of wizards that were born with the ability to control Chaos Magic..others call it Dark Magic..it can be used to cause chaos and sow fear into others..it can be quite destructive as well, however my family used this magic to help and defend others..however the downside about chaos magic it sort of dips a little bit into Necromancy a little bit..which is not very much...clearly not enough to be able to summon the dead and bend them to our will...no...but it is enough to establish a thin connection to the other side which allows us to see ghosts since ghosts are only one of the symbols of chaos and as you saw on the stage...that attracts ghosts like a intriguing light to a bug and it can be extremely bothersome to say the least. So every time there is a new member to the family that Reaper is called to help sever that connection so the Ghosts that linger in the living can't bother us anymore..however...due to some events I rather not talk about happened and that Reaper of that time never had the chance to sever my connection to the other side. Because of this I'm constantly being harassed by ghosts and I've been searching for another Reaper to help me and by some dumb luck may have it that you, a reaper happened to be here"

He explained calmly and when he gets off of his staff he stands before the Reaper and lets it float back into his hand as magic pulses from his staff and suddenly the two would be invisible to anyone still lingering in the park so he can remove the illusion that hides his true appearance



He then would just stare at the Reaper and to prove he means no harm he makes his staff disappear for now as he speaks once more "I understand you have no reason to believe my words so I will not ask you to if you so deem not to believe my words" he said with a calm tone though despite his calm demeanor the man's eyes betray the fact he's is truly desperate for help as he stares at the reaper with his pleading eyes, hoping he was able to sort out any confusion he may have caused.