"Whatever...." He says, teleporting back into his room.

Edward reappeared in front of him. He just stood silently, the crucifix back on his neck.

Name:Raymund Exodus Macruez
Gender: M
Age: 22
Bio:Had a few encounters with death as a child and has lost all feelings of fear. He is extremely addicted to coffee so he rarely sleeps and if he does it lasts no more than 2-3 hours. He's a state proscecutor and is always followed by his detective partner Dick Gumshoe

((Accepted))
Yami pulls the covers over himself, "Leave me alone, at least just for tonight." He said, falling asleep.

A second Edward appeared, this one with a pentagram on his neck and grabbed Yami's neck. "This house is my release." He said.

*Raymund walks around the house wonering how he got there. A breeze is seeping through an open window

The Edward with the crucifix appears in front of him.

Yami wakes and is pulling at his hands. "Let me down, let me down, let me down-" he coughs violently. He gasps for air. He gets mad and bites him with his fangs, making Edward's hands bleed awfully. He is let go, laying on the floor. His violet eyes stare into the corner.

"This house is my ticket to be free!" Edward shouts. "Free from me."

Yami doesn't bother to get up. He continues to stare. "That's impossible, this is just a house I live in, filled with demons. But I'd rather be homeless than in hell." He thinks, and tears run down his face.

"I knew this house would run my other half through the ringer before he could even start." Said Edward, "The sense of demons split us in two, now I'll kill him and you." He pulled a pistol and aimed at Yami's. Before he could shoot, the other Edward tackled him.

"What the hell? Am I dead yet?" He asks, his eyes opening.

"Run!" The good Edward yelled, "I can't hold him for long!" Then, the bad Edward (666) threw the good Edward (he'll simply be Edward) through the wall and pulled out a shotgun.

Yami shook his head. " He rips the shot gun from his hands and dearms it. He takes black fire, and puts it on the evil Edward, then reversing the spell, causing him to burn. "I don't like being threatened."

666 laughs. The pentagram gives off a bright red glow.