Samael flapped his broad powerful indigo-black wings, casting a huge shadow across each platform as he went. His mind was slowly spread down below, searching for one specific individual. But it was clear, though he wasn't hiding, Samael clearly was also making sure to avoid someone else that was not his intended target. That was his half-biological father, Zaiden James-Greyson. He refused to ever meet or acknowledge the man, for though his DNA was essential in Samaels creation, Zaiden was not a parent.
Ahh..Samael thought as he found his mark, and lowered his altitude. Coming in a swift dive, he flew right past @[member="Ashin Varanin"], having to adjust and correct himself. In the end he was mere feet away, hovering approximately 5 feet in the air. Each lazy gust of wind from his wings making his snowy hair wave and shimmer as he observed the woman. This woman was someone many revered, though now believed dead, and if not for his connections would as well. She had made his father into what he was today, through odd means but nonetheless.
Though he knew himself far from capable, Samael wished to battle this woman. It was a driven urge, caused by the never ending fury that courses through his veins, possibly a side effect of his Alchemical creation. Slowly drawing his sword, a standard Durasteel Rapier, and held it straight out at his side, tip aimed down. "Admiral. On this day, the day of your domination over this planet, I challenge you to a duel. Though I pose little threat at the moment, it is something I have to do. What say you?"
