The Goetian Conflict. (Open to all/ It is a assassin mission)

Jaycalyn Wei Shen Del-lee was a full time college student, and his secret life a assassin. Taking missions from the Asmodeus District was one of his favorite things to do. He got to go on one of these very dangerous missions, which most of the time dealt with some pretty powerful people. He once had to bring in a nine tailed kitsune. They were always the wrost, but the one thing that JD hated more then them was Goetians. Strong in body and highly proficient in dark magic. Perhaps he hated them for because one caused him to never meet his father. That was most likely the case in the matter, but he got a thrill from fighting strong opponents and he really was itching for a fight. Thats why he took the hardest mission available, this particular Goetian had connections to the mafia and some drug lords. It would actually take a couple of days to complete it.

JD was wearing a black v-neck shirt, some cargo pants and actually sneakers instead of boots. He always thought boots were slightly uncomfortable and a bit limited in movement. He did have a bag to carry some stuff in, but he really didn't need it. The start of this mission was in the Lerajie District, always full of parties and a good time usage of drugs and other things. Jay had to keep away from drugs and alcohol it poisons the body and makes his Ki usage very in pure and dirty. Because of his art he needed a high amount of pure Ki, that was the base of his power.
He came into a local bar around night time, alot of drug trades went on in this bar and the leads he got connected it to the Goetian.

He came in and noticed a round table in the back, full of people about half naked girls sitting on guy's laps. All the guys had on business suits and there was about ten of them. Their body guards were in the back of the table, all big and tall broad shoulders nothing different. But the one JD wanted to talk to was the guy in the center end of the table, wearing shades in a darkened room very asshole like. He had a cigar in his mouth with a wicked grin and his teeth were yellow. JD recalled what he had been told about the guy, name was Oliver Paton a weak angel mixed in with the wrong things without his wings he looked human. But if JD's intell was right he was an angel through and through he was just alot different then most angels.

JD approached the table, casually and placed his hands on the top of the table. "Sooooo what do you guys know about, Azreal?" he asked with a smile showing his white teeth.

At first the table was silent, then it broke out into laughter as they all looked at JD as if he was crazy. Even the half naked girls were laughing and giggling. JD put on a smile like he made an awesome joke, but he didn't know what they were laughing at. This was the way he worked, completely up frontal he knew what he was doing even though right now he looked like a amateur.

Oliver Paton took off his shades, and looked at JD. "Listen kid i'll give you sometime to breathe, and get your shit together and let me tell three things. First off you never say that name you understand. Second you never approach me like that again. And third you must be very very foolish, to come in hear like you did."

JD replied looking him straight in the eye, with a wicked smile. "Oh really?" he said nodding as he said it. "Electric yo-yo." he let out a massive amount of electricity on the table, shocking not only everyone sitting there including the half naked women, but also the body guards along with Oliver Paton. None of them would die, the voltage was't the high but they sure would feel it in the morning. He stopped his attack, the half naked girls all knocked out and fell to the floor. Some of the men were still conscious but barely, the body guards were barely able to stand. But they were on there knees. Oliver Paton who had smoke coming from his body, looked half dead but so angry at the same time. "Kid you have no idea what you just did!" he yelled out, still feeling the shocks of JD's technique. "Hasan! Rip him to shreds!" Oliver said using a necromancy spell, most likely taught to him by the Goetian. Within the next moments, a large mummy like person appeared that towered over JD. He was cracking his knuckled and fire blew from his breath. Jay looked at him with a large gin. "These guys never learn do they?" he closed his right first and electricity was pouring out.