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It was a rather cold night, as the shivering echoes of the wind howled through out the darkness.. indeed, the temperature tonight is going to continue dropping and dropping. No matter.. it always has been cold usually in this forsaken backwater.

It was just snow all over.. flakes endlessly pouring down amongst the ground. Ah yes, it was cold yet it was beautiful in a way. Especially on a night like this..

Walking along the harsh cold water.. a dark figure would be seen wandering around. Step by step it took.. as if he was taking its time of trying to get out of cruelty of the weather. Not much is known about this particular unknown.. all that could be seen were the cloak that it wore on itself.

What -could- be seen, however.. the paleness of its skin. As if he had the colour of the undead.. who was this strange, mysterious individual?

The figure heard a nearby presence.. though it couldn't quite figure out whom or what it was. Perhaps someone was hounding it behind its back this whole time? The unknown stood still, looking around, observing carefully of who it had to deal with.

The mysterious unknown looked at the apparent.. female that was across from it. Was she following him this whole time..? Suddenly, two scarlet eyes would glare towards the girl was. It continued to stare, wondering if she would do anything of the sort..

This strange individual indeed took an interest with the figure. Wait.. could she be..?

The mysterious unknown then drew closer towards the woman with the wings.. and it would then lift up its hand towards its hood. A pale hand to be exact. Slowly, it would put down the hood.. and the figure would reveal itself to be a rather. beautiful but pale-looking man?

His hair was just as white as the snow was.. but was really striking about this particular man was those mysterious yet beautiful scarlet eyes it had.

The man drew closer towards the girl.. how strange that the cold itself did not affect him in any way. As if.. he was immune to it in a way.

"..Is it you..?" He questioned her with a rather serious tone.

This woman was far from the ordinary.. indeed, there were questions that needed some answers. Just like the woman, the man was looking for a particular somebody himself. Though, he wasn't quite sure if this strange woman was that person he was searching for.

He raised a brow at her.. a demon as well? And it was a little weird that she wore such clothing in these kind of weathers. Perhaps she too, was immune to the cold as well?

"Perhaps. Though.. I'm not quite sure just yet." He said softly, walking closer towards the woman.

His wardrobe was simple.. a cloak over his shoulders, which also was put over his pitch black vest and shorts. Quite weird that he wore strange clothing in the cold climate as well.

"What business you have with me anyway?" He questioned her.. trying to stay cautious, still staring at her with those jewel-like scarlet eyes of his.

The snow white-haired continued to eye the succubus for a brief moment.. though, his mind kept on telling him that he has met this particular female before. However, he couldn't quite figure it out just yet..

Suddenly.. the man's entire appearance.. would become one with the very wind itself. His body started to disappear.. as if he was transforming into some form of a mist? His entire physique continued to be one with the weather, before he would completely vanish.

Where could he be this time? Perhaps this pale-looking man wasn't really normal after all. Unless it's just a magic trick to fool the demon.. but she saw the woman as not hostile, so why would he vanish?

In an instant, however, the man would come out of hiding. Only this time.. he would appear behind the succubus.. a faint grin on his lips, as only half of his body went back to its solid state. His lower body on the other hand, remained in that strange mist that he emitted.

"Someone I know, obviously." He said coldly, continuing to observe the blonde woman.

The supposed ice man would just remain where he was, the winds blowing through his snow white hair. He crossed his arms and continued examine,.. yes, it was not a surprise that most succubi are usually flirtatious. Not to mention a little playful as well. However, things aren't always what they seem.

"Well, to put it simply, I've been searching high and low for this particular person for quite some time now." He said in his breath, pausing before continuing. "You can call me, Damien." He added, before closing his eyes for a brief moment.

"It's quite odd that I'd see life wandering around these parts. Let alone, the coldest and harshest of them all, might I add."

Damien didn't seem to mind the playfulness nor the flirting of the woman.. though, she did seemed to be too care-free for a demon. But nevertheless, she didn't look like trouble to the man. At least, for now, hopefully..

"Ruby, huh? That is quite a beautiful name. And thank you." He said, smiling faintly at her, before he would idly play with flakes that were falling from the sky.

"Hide-and-seek..? In this cold, barren wasteland out of all places..?" He asked confusingly, raising an ivory brow at the succubus.

[A tall, dark figure is walking rather hastily toward the couple. Her long, black, gold trimmed traveling cloak is covering her from head to toe. All that is visible of the figure is the long brown hair that is peaking out of parts of the hood.]