Nevan
Après la réunion, Nevan rentra lentement chez lui. Elle aimait voler la nuit, quelque chose que beaucoup n'aimaient pas du fait que la visibilité était très mauvaise en général, sans parler de la température était beaucoup plus basse dans le ciel que dans le sol. Ces deux-là n'étaient pas vraiment un problème pour elle.
Étant attachée à l'obscurité et à la lumière, elle pouvait facilement ajuster sa vue et quant à la température, elle n'a tout simplement pas trouvé cela très différent. Elle n'était pas humaine, donc son corps pouvait supporter des degrés de température très différents. Certes, elle n'était pas comme quelques métahumains qui pouvaient supporter même jusqu'à zéro absolu et la chaleur du soleil sans briser une sueur, mais pour la plupart des choses que l'on pouvait trouver sur cette planète, elle était récemment d'accord avec...( sauter dans le volcan sans résister!)
Après environ une heure de vol dans les sens les plus ronds, elle a finalement atterri sur le balcon de son appartement. C'était une belle résidence de 3 chambres avec laquelle elle était assez satisfaite. Il était une fois qu'elle vivait dans une maison de la taille d'un stade, mais c'était le bon vieux temps dans son monde... et elle y vivait plus par obligation depuis son statut à l'époque. En fait, elle aimait les petites maisons comme celle-ci. Ils avaient beaucoup plus d'affection et elle adorait ça!
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Le lendemain soir
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Nevan était habillée dans son «uniforme» habituel pour quand elle faisait du travail de héros car elle descendait déjà vers Archer. Elle a aussi fait attaquer un petit sac sur mesure à sa jambe gauche de la même façon qu'un étui à canon.
Finalement, elle atterrit doucement près de l'allée latérale, puis se dirigea vers la porte d'entrée, entrant et se dirigeant vers l'arrière-salle où ils ont eu la réunion la nuit dernière. La démoness avait un sourire doucement heureux sur son visage quand elle est entrée.
La première personne qu'elle a vue était Jacque. Comment allez-vous? » Elle a demandé comme elle a fait son chemin plus profond dans la pièce, avant de remarquer Luna.
Bonsoir, Luna.Elle a salué la fille, atteignant son petit sac et tirant un petit téléphone de lui. Elle a ensuite atteint la fille.Luna, vous pouvez utiliser celui-ci pour le moment. Je t'ai entendu hier soir et puisque je ne l'utilise pas vraiment moi-même en ce moment, tu peux l'utiliser pendant les missions pour l'instant. Elle espérait qu'en le formulant ainsi, la fille se sentirait mieux à l'idée d'utiliser le téléphone pour l'instant.
Nevan Elaz Di Valesta
Midnight 
Age:???
Race:Demon – being from another dimension
Gender:Female
Personality: Bright and friendly, Nevan prefers to hang around places with lots of people and just enjoy all the liveliness in the air. She loves going to clubs and parks and to help out at homeless shelters and clinics whenever she can. She loves to hang around with friends when the chance shows up. The thing she most detests is evil people preying on the weak and peaceful.
Quirks: Plays with her hair when bored, Hugs people as greeting, Horns start flaming when she’s angry.
Likes: Flowers, the sun, sweets, books, silver, helping people in need and churches.
Fears: Mice, Other Outsiders, Bikes, Clowns.
History: Nevan was born in the world of Grakatia. A world filled with magic and technology. Her people despite looking what humans would consider demonic, were good natured and loved to explore the infinite universes. She was among the strongest magic users in her world, respected and sought after to aid in many undertakings her people started.
All was going fine until her people faced crisis of energy. Their technologies and magic that never stopped working for countless years had weakened the planet’s ability to support life. Thus her people decided to use their powers to drain other planets for resources. Using magic they would suck out the oxygen of entire worlds, they would turn once lush worlds covered in vegetation and water, into barren husks after draining all the water out of them. Finally she could stand it no more.
She used her people’s greatest weapon and accomplishment- the gate keeper they used to access other worlds. Using her own extremely powerful magics, she turned the gatekeeper onto her own world. They tried to stop her, threw two of the most powerful curses onto her, but it was too late, her plan already was into motion. She saved countless worlds by destroying her own. For that she suffered 2 of the most powerful curses of her people.
She still survived though, despite being cut away from the majority of her powers and magic. Nevan retreated into her pocket dimension she still had access to and sealed herself in a crystal. Eventually that crystal was thrown out of the unstable dimension and it ended on Earth, right under a church. She was discovered a few centuries later and freed by chance. Since then she decided to stay around that world and help people, protect it from having to end as space dust.
Powers:
Flight - Can fly via a pair of wings on her back
Magic:
•Solar veil- One of the three magics she’s currently taken to using. Consists of light manipulations to create optical illusions, simple light or straight out condensed light attacks in forms of lasers.
•Encroaching darkness- Magic of shadows and darkness, it’s absence of light and energy. Creates clouds of darkness that besides blocking sight also drain heat and energy from whatever are in them.
•Battle march- Magic to boost one’s body. Makes you stronger and faster for constant burn of one’s energy.
Broken world – a small pocket dimension in which she can retreat or temporary trap a foe.
Strengths: Smart, charming, nimble, strong willed
Weaknesses: Just above average physical strength, Using a lot of powerful magic can quickly tire her out, suffers a curse that weakens her during daylight, suffers a curse that halved her magic power in total.
Skills: Cooking, painting, singing and dancing
Rumors:
-That she’s a demon: Mostly true
-That she drinks blood: FALSE!
-That she’s actually pretending to be a hero: FALSE!