Yellowstone Eggs. (Finito)

Glyndwr looked down over the side of Yurio's shoulder, trying to make out anything more than one fire in the darkness below, where the location of the Kishin Egg den was reported to be. There was definitely something there, sure, but the crude buildings were, needless to say, a mystery for Glyndwr and his now-weapon Allelujah, as well as anyone else. Glyndwr was ticked off somewhat, that Lord Death had managed to somehow forgo telling him about having to go on a dangerous mission into territory swarming with Kishin Eggs, with little more info than; they kill anything that goes near. The teen sighed, when he decided after about a half hour of circling, that a landing would have to be made some way off of the camp, and then they would have to go in blind. "I think I see why I was assigned you, a Death Scythe, instead of anyone else."

"It does make a certain amount of sense now that we're here..." Allelujah said, strung across Glyndwr's back in his weapon form. "Is it going to be a problem?" He asked, his reflection, and for a moment that of another Allelujah, appearing on the side of the sheath.

"No, I do not think so. We just gotta be real careful to look out nice and properly. Go in sneaky beaky and all." Glyndwr said, as Yurio baked away from the den, and towards a clearing that had been decided quickly as a potential landing spot. "People never look up, though. I think that's why he chose me of all the other meisters. Yurio is pretty much silent when flying."

"Glyndwr, I should tell you something..." Allelujah began, before trailing off. Perhaps it would be better not to tell his new partner about Hallelujah. He didn't know Glyndwr well enough, and as missions go maybe Hallelujah wouldn't even show up this time.

"Hmm?" Glyndwr asked, as Yurio was getting lower to the ground. He glanced over his shoulder at the hilt of Allelujah's weapon form, raising an eyebrow.

"It's... nothing." Allelujah said after a further moment of contemplation, waiting for them to land. "Just leave me sheathed until you absolutely need me, then pull the trigger." He said, hoping that the instructions would cover up what he'd actually meant to say.

"Hmm... If you say so." Glyndwr replied, with a shrug. He wasn't going to question Allelujah about it, especially now, since Yurio had finally touched down in the previously mentioned clearing. Hopping off of the dragons back, Glyndwr took Allelujah off of his back, and attached the latter's sheath to his belt. "Ready?"

"Ready..." The Death Scythe said, taking a deep breath and preparing himself. He heard a voice in his mind. "Allelujah... It warned, and he couldn't help but respond verbally. "Stay out of this Hallelujah...

Glyndwr cracked his knuckles in front of himself, before running into the forest, his right hand reaching across his body and resting on the hilt of Allelujah's weapon form, ready to draw at a moments notice. At his steady pace, Glyndwr got close enough to see the camp in about a quarter of an hour, and hid in the treeline outside of it, scanning the area ahead from left to right, though having trouble seeing much in the darkness. He did, however, see a door that no doubt led into the complex of makeshift buildings proper; led into a place filled with a very large amount of Kishin Eggs. Sighing, he gripped Allelujah's hilt harder, and placed his left hand firmly on the sheath, for now. "Crossing this distance may lead to us being seen. If that happens, we're probably be boned."

"We'll complete the mission... Just trust yourself." He said in answer, ready at a moments notice to resonate with the young meister and release his full power.

"Easily." The teenager added, as he dashed out of the trees into the open, keeping as low as possible, and as quiet as possible, while also maintaining his sprint. Within seconds, he had reached the door, and opening it, saw no immediate danger. Seemed like these Kishin Eggs weren't quite organised enough to place guards at all entrances and exits. "Do we have an estimate as to how many targets there are?"

"No, no set number." Allelujah said, his soul briefly sending a surge of power to Glyndwr's in an attempt to find out what, exactly, their resonances would be.

With the soul energy wave almost giving a jump start to Glyndwr's soul, he couldn't help but completely adjust his soul wavelength to that of Allelujah's, and with that, resonate. "Never done a resonance before," He said, with a grin on his face. He took off into the long corridor, suddenly, sprinting much faster than any normal person. Getting in was easy, and now he thought that slaughtering the entire den was going to be a cinch as well.

Allelujah felt a familiar thrill as they started to race down the hallway, and though he kept his mind on the resonance he started to focus more on keeping Hallelujah at bay, lest his psychotic side rear its ugly head and attempt to turn the night into his definition of fun.

Soon, Glyndwr barged into the first major room in the den, one that seemed to be serving as a place for the ones that fell too deep into madness to be useful outside of killing. Finally unsheathing Allelujah, Glyndwr dashed in between the Kishin Eggs, leaving red souls floating in mid-air where they stood just a moment ago. Swinging Allelujah outwards to the right, he threw the blood from the blade, and then sheathed him once again. "It's strange, this speed..."

Allelujah simply sighed in response, his part of the resonance breaking down. Hallelujah felt this, immediately switching in and forcing the resonance to it's next highest level, regardless if Glyndwr was ready or not.

Glyndwr breathed in sharply, at the, once again, sudden forced resonance. "If you want to resonate, then ask. I will be more than happy to oblige. Don't force me anymore, or you'll damage my soul." Glyndwr said, before running forth once again.

(You describe the stuffs, then. What2heck happens when he runs and such.)

((OOC: Mind if I join this with Zera the Candy Clown?))

OOC: Up to Arc

Lightning streaked behind Glyndwr's feet, sparking and leaving a trail behind them, increasing the Meister's speed even more. Red lightning sparked up and down the blade, and for a brief moment Hallelujah growled out. "Keep moving, don't stop, kill them all."

OOC: Go for it, man.

Glyndwr wasn't thinking about not killing the individuals who have fallen into evil, though Allelujah's sudden change in attitude certainly made him think. He ain't telling me about something. Glyndwr thought to himself, as he put his questions aside; he burst into another room and, holding Allelujah using a reverse grip out in front of himself horizontally, pushed off of the ground and into one of the eggs in front of him. The blade sliced through the unfortunate individual, allowing Glyndwr to move through the middle of the two halves to behead the Kishin egg with which the previous victim was conversing.

"Faster" Hallelujah snarled, already trying to force them to once again escalate the resonance as the kishin in the area grew attracted to the power they were putting off.

"Crops?" Glyndwr asked, throwing Allelujah at a Kishin egg who was trying to sneak up on him, from behind. That fixed the issue of not being able to handle any more forced resonances, at least for now. "I understand that you are the candy clown Zera? You certainly fit the bill, what with the summoning candy thing you just did. And, although I would love to get out of this place, I cannot do it until I have finished exterminating every Kishin Egg here."

Hallelujah glowed, turning back to human and taking a moment to part his hair so that his golden eye was the one visibly before two blades spiked from his wrists. "Who the hell do you think you are throwing me like that!?" He demanded, his voice sharp and angry and nothing like how Allelujah was.