Gods And Ghosts:A War of Heavenly Proportions(IC,read OOC before joining)

Kristoff completely downed the contents of the vial and collapsed against the counter.. It looked as though either he died from alcohol poisoning or was just sleeping it off. The vial rolled off the counter and Krysta caught it then let it slip out of her fingers when the pounding on the door scared her.

Her yes widened she had no idea who could be on the other side of the door and then realized that it was probably friends of theirs because bad people wouldnt knock on a door they would blow it open.

She watched stunned into silience as the pair retold their story, her eyes roamed over them, unsure exactly what they were until they mentioned something about a pack. Her eyes stoppedon the side of the woman, her side was red, soaked with blood, and immidiately her mind flipped into her role at home.

She heard Jc tell Mia to get somebandages, and then Krysta unknowingly, reacted. She walked over to the couple and softly said, "Please may I help, I can do something to help.. "

Waiting until the man that obviously looked like he was her mate,stepped back to give her room. She knew she didnt have to hide what she could do, because they themselves were creatures of fantasy...

Her hand probed the wound and then stopped where it looked like it was the worst, closing her eyes, she concentrated. Slowly her hands glowed a soft pink color, not one would usually associate with healers, but .. this was her ability she never questioned why her power looked pink instead of some white or green color. A warm feeling not unlike.. the feeling when someone gets aroused.. engulf the woman, and she growled slowly, and quietly.

After a few moments Krysta opened her eyes and whispered, " I wish there was something I could do to help for the loss of your family, for now.. I hope that this will help you.."

She an innocent.. couldnt bare to see anyone in pain. IT hurt her terribly. Smiling at the woman.. who was now staring at her at her like she was some wierd creature... she said, "I hope you feel better.. " knowing full well that she had healed the wound completely.

Looking up she noticed, everyone was staring at her like she was some object to be ogled, she never understood that effect.. She thought her power, helped tend the wounds of the body.... it seemed to have some wierd effect on a healthy person though... she wished she knew what that was exactly...

She shrugged feeling extremely vunerable, "I just wanted to help...I'm sorry If I made you guys uncomfortable..."
 
(ooc: huray for my threads 100th post :p)

Micheal and Maria
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Michael was almsot immediatly back at Maria's side,only stopping for a moment to bow to Krista in thanks before smoothing his mates hair abck,kissing her forehead gnetly,sighing and just sitting there quietly wiht her,whispering softly until she pushed himaway with an :enough,your smothering me love!" and smiling softly up at Krysta."my thanks",simply and easily.
 
Jc invoulentarly shook a bit. Trying to get rid of the small spine-chill from Krysta's healing. "Don't worry bout it Krysta, just warn us the next time." The clan originater's last remaining decendant paced back and forth. "This isn't good... What do we do now..."

"What about Rock's family, are they okay?"

Jc turned to Mia, shaking his head. "In all honesty, I doubt it... If the kitsunes were hit, then they may have been victems." Jc gave a small sigh. Then were-wolfs basicly controlled half of London and almost all of France. And some of the kitsunes were definetly forces to reckon with. But if almost all the were-wolfs were gone, and the kitunes were starting to give in, the mysterious force was definetly dominating.

But, Jc's thoughts were suddenly interupted when he heard a loud bang in the back room. "Shit! Damn it Jc! Why didn't you tell me Sparrow needed oiling!!!"

"Uh-ah, Oooooops..."

Rock walked out coughing, smoke comming out with every hack. "Well now we can't contact anybody!"

"Great, just great. Now what do we do?!"

"Rock sat in the corner and sighed. 'This is confusing,' he thought, 'I just wanted to find my brother... Not get involved in a war with some powerful force that is obviously rebelling against the creator! But nowI don't have a choice. The Kitsunes aqre in trouble... I have to help.' Rock looked at the sword Zerro left him, its green blade hiden withen its holder. 'Wonder what I should do now? Stay here, or go after Zerro by myself?'
 
Michael and Maria
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Michael glanced up."i dont think teh kitsunes were hit yet,but i definatly know they have contacts and control in the circles.and not all teh werewolves are gone,its jsut that many of the newer,younger packs have become lapdogs to the Family."he almsot growled,his hackles almsot rising even in human form.Maria laid a soothing nouise and stroked teh back of his neck and calmed him softly.

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Lucian

the small bathung above them all,hidden in a shadow of a wall fan/light,head jsut above the fan,glaring a tthem all wtih red eyes,its body practically scentless,being a creation nto an actual bat.


OOC:btw so tisdoesnt seem stupid im just gonna make Maria a mute in human form,b/c im not relaly good at acting as her lol,unless anyone wants to take her up for me?)
 
Jc continued to impatiently pace back and forth through the room, worried that his clan were definetly falling, even if it just the young upstarts. "You guys gotta remember, some, possibly most of the older packs are relying the younger packs due to the fact that they are better at stealth."

Mia sighed and sat down. "The qeustion still remains... Why? Why do they want to do this? I mean, it can't just be because the creator is gone, and they're mad at him, can it?"

"I don't know," Jc replied, as he stoped in front of Michael and Maria. "I want you two to stay here until the storm blows over."
 
Lucian
Lucian grinned to himself nad pondered exposing himself,it would be so easy...and the expression on their faces would be priceless....but no,he had a job to do,he must eliminate the fae and the half fae abomination.

Michael and Maria
Michael almost snarled."The Creator means nothing anymroe,he has abandoned us to our fates.We are alone and power is Everything,whoever has the most is the mightiest.
 
Krysta wrapped her arms around herself.. so much has happened. It wasnt just one incident with her people, it was an issue for everything magical... she didnt understand one thing though.. why was that .. what ever it was.. after her...

she was no power.. I mean .. yes .. she could heal people.. and lull people with her voice.. she never tried it.. but smiling a small soft smile she thought .. she could probably even get them to do what she wanted.. but what for??

All she wanted to know was about was her mother.. why did her father .. fade away when her mother ran away from them...was it something she did.. was it because she was mortal.. why???

Confused her eyes wandered around the tavern. her eyes rested on Kristoff.. the poor lug probably had enough alchohol in him to blow up the whole city.. All he was satisfied with .. was finding more alchohol .. and going to great parties.. why could she have been born fae.. at least size wise..

And then her abilities.. werent typical of fae-like creatures.. her healing ability was something she always had.. she was so tender hearted that when ever she saw someone in need, she wished that she could help them..

Sometimes that got her into trouble though.. like the time she had healed the fellow at the tavern when he woke up .. everytime he saw her.. he kept wanting to do things.. which made her blush.. It must be the mortal half of me..

Her eyes wandered towards the door, she froze... bats werent a normal thing to find on the ceilings of taverns... she started inching towards the door.. her eyes fixed on the bat.. dont those things have to be invited in ?!?!!!
 
Jc glared at Michael "Listen, this is what we orginally wanted, now that he granted us freedom, some take advantage, and others question him. I don't want to be either. I just want to live in peace." Jc eyes narrowed. "But I'm not going to let my great great grand fathers clan die out because of some mysterious force I can probaly kill myself, and some punk kid wolf-clans!"

This was the side of Jc rarely seen, the heritage of the very frist were-wolf, John-Renea.
 
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Traverler

He watched the hiker from his perched position atop one of the great pines, looking down hidden from veiw thanks to his skin. It had been many years since a human had traveled this deep into the forest. Once someone gets this deep it is very hard to find your way back. Even with their new technology, what buisness did this man have in the woods? He had entered his lair and offense he often punished by death. Something held his arm back, he was just a boy. Possibly only begining his adolecent life. The boy was lost and had wondered too far from whatever group he was with. Still he was tresspassing and only his kindness kept his arm away from his sword perched next to him out of sight. The boy should be killed he told himself, where one human is more will follow. Slowly he convinced himself to save the child rather than feed it to the wolves. He faded his skin from the camoflauge back to its useal light tan he kept it at and dropped from the trees landing softly in front of the boy.

He cried in fear and waved a small knife at him, quickly he grabbed his hand and stole the knife away, placing it in his pocket. He wore bear skin, given to him by the greatest bear of the forest as it lay dieing offereing its body to him. He treasured the clothes this skin had given him. He towered over the boy and lifted him up by his arm to eye level.

"Let me go," the boy cried. "Your the Giant, I found you I'm going to be rich!"

"What if I kill you? Will you be rich then?" Traverler said his eyes fierce letting the boy know he meant what he said.

"Please don't kill me, I have done nothing wrong to you."

"You entered my lair and threatend to kill me, only luck and my curiosity has kept you alive this long." Slowly Traverler unleased his wings and faded his skin to its true color a spiralling swirl of color. The boy screamed as the transformation occured fearing its life over. Traverler lifted his body off the ground holding the boy still by his arm and proceded to fly very quickly through the forest.

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Sometime later he reached the road that travled along the outside of his forest and threw the boy to the ground. "If I ever see you again boy," he said fading his skin to the camoflauge his wings matching. "You will never know you died. Bring anyone with you and they too shall die. If anyone tells me before I kill them that a boy told them about me, I shall hunt you down and kill you and your entire family." Traverler drew his sword and quickly before the boy's sight could even register, sliced a small cut on the boy's cheek. He screamed at the wound. "That was your only warning. Traverler faded completely from veiw and flew back into the forest.
 
Krysta kept inching towards the door, she hadnt really been payuing much attention to all the conversations around her... she didnt understand what was going on really.. All she knew was that she wasnt alone when it came to being attacked.

IT wasnt until she bumped into Rock that she realized she had moved across the room her eyes still plastered to the bat.... " I really hope that is someone's pet..." she whispered
 
Rock's head shot up, glaring directly into the bats eyes. "Thats not a normal bat, I'll tell you that..." Rock carefully pulled a dagger out of his secret pocket. "If he makes one move..."
 
Lucian
The bat spread its wing snad dropped,falling towards Rock.The dagger flew out into it and it dissolved into mist around teh balde,fading before Rock's face,a whisper tickling his cheek as mist started to fill eh room,coaelescing against the door into Lucians tall black form.He stepped forward as Michael snarled,leaping at him..to be smashed aside into a wooden wall,yelping and rolling to s top as Maria rushed over to him.He grinned widely,almost maniacally.His hand reached out to the low table holding Kristoff and he grabbed the small drunken fae.He laughed darkly."Well,heres one."He grinned and started to squeeze,waking the small creature up and to start cursing in pain.Then he thought for a moment."If you wish for his return,you will gather any creature with the spark in it from london to a specific location.You will recieve a phone call and will be told where to arrive."He grinned wildly and stared at the kitsune."oh,fox?Id be less worried about your parents then you,there with the Creator now,all fo them but a few are Dead."He laughed and flaoted into the air,dissapearing into a cloud of smoke as Rock,Mia,and Jc charged him,taking along Kristoff with him,the misty smoke sliding away out of the avern,the night air dispersing it quickly,leaving not a trace but the cold,cruel laughter in his wake.
 
(Forest just outside Okayama, Japan.)

"Mother? Mother are you here?" Zerro walked through the forest, searching for his mother, it has been so long that Zerro has been home, he was actualy willing to see his siblings again. "Where can they be? I mean, this is where Hinata usauly plays."

Zerro stoped in his tracks, and called out into the wind. "Minami! Koji! Hinata! Mother! Father! Can you hear me?!" Zerro sighed. "Where are you guys?" Zerro walked a bit more before stopping again, this time because he caught a foul scent. Blood.

"No... No, no, no!" Zerro rushed after the foul smell, he knew that scent from any where. That scent resembled way too much of his mother. The scent's path led him to an opening. There laid his mother, the giant nine-tail fox, and a young girl with black fox ears, and a black wolf like tail with a white tip.

The young girls ears twitched violently as she grasped the giant fox. "No! Leve us alon! Wat did we do to you?!"

"Hinata... I... It's me. Zerro."

Hinata looked at Zerro, but it has far too long since Zerro has been home, he didn't look like what she remembered him to be. "No. You're not Zerro! You're a Liare!"

"Zerro... Is that really you...?"

"Yes Mother..."

"Yes... It is. Your scent hasn't changed much. Hinata... Please, trust him, he is your brother."

Hinata hesitated for a moment, unsure what to do. But she did comly and moved, reavling a deep wound in there mother' side.

"What... What happened? Where is Minami and Koji?"

"We were ambushed a mysterious force... They taken Minami and Koji..."

"What about Tetsuo and Kanadae?"

"Dead, and as far as I know."

"Who? Who are the bastards that did this?!"

"Day were wolves, and white foxes. Day destroyed everthing in their path."

Zerro stood up And looked around. Hinata was right, every things was in shambles, the cave where they slept was closed up, the ground soaked with mixed blood, and the rock where their father stood proud in the nights sky was not only covered in blood, but looked like it was about to crumble.

"I fought As hard as I could. But without Cerben, I couldn't hold out. They were to many."

"Where's Dad?"

He went to his homeland.... They needed him there as well. We didn't think they would attack here as quickly as they did."

Zerro knelt before his mother and carefully brushed her hair. "Shh... You shouldn't be talking. You'll loose too much energy."

"I'm dying anyways Zerro. I can't even see any more..."

"Please stop talking like that!" Zerro definetly didn't wat to hear his mother loosing hope. Espeacialy when Okayama relied on her, if she died, all of the forest would be greatly weakend, and many of the residents would die.

Zerro carefully breathed through his nose, and caught a scent. It was his mothers blood, but wasn't his mother he smelled, it was somebody else. The intruders were still there, wating to finsih their job. "Show yourselfs, or I'll kill you on the spot!"
 
Out of the trees figures stalked out.Some were humanoid,dressed in random assortments of clothes,mostly gothic and leather.there hair was spiked and died a neon color for the most part.Others were ragged-looking wolves,their fur messed and dyed and decorated crudel.interspersed between them were a few white robed figures,luscious fox tails twithcing behind in their wake.Erupting from the trees a swarm of hundres,thousands of bats,piling togethor into horrible,grinning pale faces dressed all in black.Even the trees themselves moved,one or two of them blinking,revealing their origin as golems.From teh ground the rock seemed ot shift,thrusting the ground out like a sharks fin through water before liftingout,becoming more and more golems.At length one of the vampires stepped forward.all were wearing thick sunglasses and seemed to glisten in the light.He grinned widely,showing fangs with a soft hiss."ah it seems more have joined the fun.The Family will be pleased,we will have more to give.He laughed softly as the large kitsune gave a shuddering sigh,sendign a alst farewell to tis children as blue light seemed to float out of it,a golem carrying a thick plastic tube steppeing up,opening it,drawing the essence into it,though a fairly large portion fights the pull and splits,driving itself into the surviving ones of its family.
The werewolves gave a howl that resounded through the woods and started lopign towards them,as the kitsunes among them raised their hands,brilliant fox fire arcing towards Zerro and his surviving family.The Golems all formed into balls and started rollign towards them,gainign speed as the wooden golems shuffled forward a bit slower,moving witha heavy,thumping stride as each vampire blurred,speeding towards them....
 
Krysta

Krysta cried out as she saw the form that had attacked her in her hotel room. when he grabbed Kristoff, and screamed his ultimatum.. Krysta started to cry... she wasnt a fighter ... she didnt know what she could do... She barged out of the door, onto the street and screamed out into the dark of the night "Please.. take me Take me.. you dont need kristoff.... please.. I ... please.. just me.."

Her voice getting lulling..it started to get that hypnotising feel to it.. SHe had nothing else to lose, so she sang , for the first time, she had used her voice call ability. for something that she really wanted, "Come back to me, Kristoff.... Come back ..to me... take me ........... instead..."

SHe began to run down the street, frantic. Hysterically crying..The only family she had left... had just been taken, She ran into the center park and collapsed against a tree. The tears poured down her cheeks. The weather had changed.. and it started to pour rain.. dousing the city ....

She lay there under the tree, using her voice softly now.. "please...please...come back to me... Kristoff.. come back.."


Kristoff

Kristoff howled in pain as the Vampire squeezed him, when he woke up he saw that it was the monster from the hotel room. Suddenly the monster looked left the tavern taking him with it.

As the moved across teh city... Kristoff heard Krysta.. he felt the lull of her voice.. he felt the tug. Then he smiled up at the Vapire and said,... "Well you dont have any booze...so ... I guess your no fun.. I have to go .. my charge is calling.. she's calling you too.. cant you hear her.. "

Shaking his head," Look let me tell you bonehead something... he cuped his little hands and whispered.. the sound crept into the vampire's ear.. "She not good enough for you... I cant believe you dont know who she is...."

He stopped whispering then stretched in the Vampire's hand. IN a moment of pure clarity, and non drunken stupor, Kristoff was one bad fae... He hadnt lived so long, just to get caught by being grabbed.

"well I canna leave her call anymore, .. so I'll be takin my leave now..." Kristoff, engulfed his entire body in sunlight when the vampire howled, kristoff, buzzed away and flew straight for Krysta...
 
Rock

Rock bolted out the door, chasing after the mist with a violent speed. But he knew that if kept doging through the traffic, he wouldn't make it. Rock jumped into a narrow ally and jumped on one side of the two walls, then to the other. He jumped all the way up to the roof top and stopped, sniffing the air.

"Where did... There!" Rock couldn't catch the scent of the kidnapper, but he sure as hell could catch Kristoff's scent easily. It was way too easy, Kristoff drank so much booze his breath smelled like a drunk zombie. Rock hopped to the roof next to him and the next one after that, fairly simple for him.

Rock contiued to chase after the Kristoff's scent until he caught sight of something hurtling his way. "Is that... Kristoff?!" Rock looked past him and saw the mist chasing after him. "Oh no ya don't!" Rock pulled out the wind sword and waited for the beast to come closer. He wasn't going to get past Rock this time around.

Mia

Krysta was so busy busy crying under the tree sh didn't notice anybodie comming torwards her until she felt somebody wrap a jacket around her. "You're going to get sick sitting out here crying like that." Mia squated to face her. "Don't worry, that thing won't hurt his only hostage. Besides, as long as Rock's nose is working, he'll find Kristoff."
 
Zerro glared darkly at the oncomming barage of wolfs, fox fires, golems, and mockens (Wood golems). "Hinata," Zerro muttered as softly as he could to his little sister, "get behind Mother... And do not, I repeat, do not look at what I'm about to do... And do NOT come out until I tell you to." Hinata didn't move a muscle, too scared to listen to her brother. "NOW!!!" Hinata nodded and moved behind the now dead corsp of the forest gaurdian.

Zerro pulled out an sword, its blade made out of a orange, dimound/crystal like blade. 'Phoenix gave this to me.... Saying that it held some of his soul in here.'

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"Well Phoenix... I better be going."

"Where are you heading now?"

"Home... I'm guessing she's worried about me... Then, I'm probaly going to find Rock and drag him back home."

"He always did look up to you."

"Yeah... But I wish he didn't, I'm a bad influence." Zerro got up from the chair and began to walk away.

"Oh, Zerro."

The young demon turned back to Phoenix. "Yeah?"

"Where is your sword?"

"Huh? Oh, I left it with Jc... If Rock meets up with him, then he'll give it to him. Why?"

"Its dangerous now a days... You'll need something to defend yourself. Here." Phoenix's eye glowed yellow again and another shadow person walked out of the shadows holding a box. "Open it."

Zerro looked at Phoenix for a second before taking it and opening it. There in blaf foam laid a sword hilt, gold plated, but wraped in rags that resembled mummy rags. "What? A hilt?"

"Pick it up, and hold it torwards me." Zerro followed orders, and Phoenix did his work. He opened his beak and a orange smoke flowed out wraping around the hilt a pulled out, forming into a sword. It looksnormal at the top, but as it comes closer to the hilt, it looks more and more like flames. "That blade is made partialy out of my soul, thus its lovely orange color. Of course, it being made out of part of my soul, it can give life another chance, and it can take life. The wind sword was made out of the dragon of the west, just like that. If your brother holds that one, then take this. Consider it a gift for playing chess with me."

Zerro looked at it with amazment. "Thank you Phoenix, I'll take good care of it."

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Zerro's eye glowed crimson and a dark shadow surrounded him, anything that got close was whacked off by vine like shadow shooting out and blocking them,, or killing them on the spot. "Bring back my mother... You lousy assholes!" Zerro lunged at the rest, hacking every thing in his path. He didn't hesitate to kill the kitsunes nor the mockens. He showed no mercy. One rolling golem hit him dead on and pushed him backwards. Zerro jumped back a bit and placed the sword in front of him, thegolem ran right into it and split in half.

Zerro again lunged with muderous intent. He cut one vampire in half at the adobemen and another's glasses, exposing him to the light, neither lived too long. "Is... That... All... You got!?!"

The lead vampire taken the vile from the biggest golem and placed it under his arm, then smile. "Nope." The rest of the slaves formed into a line. ready to come one by one, so they tire him out before killing him. Five, two wolfs and three vampires. All attacked at once, the three vampires successfully slashed Zerro's chest, and the two wolfs bit his legs and held him, making him imobile. The rest of the squad jumped at him, ready to kill him at any cost, they wanted to make sure that they got every essence that they could get.

"Damnit... You bastards..." Zerro closed his eyes, waiting to die. But a familiar howl shook the whole forest. All of the opposing force stoped and looked t one particular spot. The spot where the demon wolf of all demon wolfs stands. The un-holy gaudian beast known as Cerben howled with sheer anger, and lunged at the the opposing beast with demonic force, destroying all that got in his way.

The two wolfs let go of Zerro and attacked Cerben, only to die a violent death. Zerro dropped to the ground and looked at the extream force he called his father. "I thought you were in Greece..." Cerben sighed and transformed into his human form. He was covered in dark purple, almost black fur, his second head was gone, and his two tails were slimed down. Cerben knelt before his son and lifted his head.

"Zeus and Hades finnaly stoped fighting each other and worked together, so I came back..." Cerben looked at his dead love. "But... Its obviously I'm too late..."

"Dad... That vial the stupid vamp is holding... It... It holds Mother's life force. We have to stop him."

"Its too late son, even if we did get the vial, we still ca-"

"Just help me up and carry me over there damnit!"

Cerben didn't hesitate to listen to his son, "just remind me to whip you after this."

Cerben picked up Zerro and carried him half way up the hill before Zerro pulled himself off of his father and walked the rest of the way, grabbing the vampire, and pulling him face to face. "Hey, buddy. Hows about ya give me that vial. You see, even if I can't kill you, my father sure as hell can, and trust me, he's just as pissed as I am. So give it to me... NOW!"
 
Traverler

He watched, as the wolves and Vampires battled one another. Perched high in the trees, his skin camoflaugeing his pressance he watched wondering if he should help. Perhaps it was fear holding him back, having not faught in so long. Hm, he thought, to think I might be afraid. His chuckle at his own thoughts was barely audible and was completely masked by the howl that drove his thoughts away. He turned to see a god among wolves come crashing down into the frey adding his teath and anger to the battle. No longer did they need his help, however, he still stayed and took up a position behind the vampire. He moved silently with only the sound of wind passing between the leaves as he came to a stop behind the vampire. He had never liked vampire's always thinking themselvs better than anyone else, having faith in their immortality. Vampire's were as mortal as anyone their only difference was not being affected by time.

So he watched as the wolf took control of the battle saving his obvious son. The wolf was amasing, he would have a tough time beating him he gave the vampire no chance to survive if he faught. These were creatures of the forest and this area was only a small distence away from his lair, so they were his kin. He would not allow the vampire to take the life force of a creature from this place. He waited and watched the vampire, knowing full well it would try to escape.
 
Zerro shoved the vampire into a dead mocken. "GIVE IT TO ME NOW!" Zerro didn't care abotu the large amount of blood that was pouring out of him. He would just lick his wounds afterwards. The vampire, knew he didn't really have a choice, so he gave Zerro the vial, who tossed it to Hinata. "Hold that will ya sis?"

Zerro turned back to the vampire. "Now you're going to answere me some questions. 1; What did you do to my other siblings, and 2; who do you work for!?"

This time the vampire only smiled. "Sorry, I'm not obligated to answere that!"

Zerro emited a low growl. "You spineless shit! I'l-"

"You'll do what? Feh! You don't even have enough energy to defend yourself!" As the vampire said that, he grabed Zerro's hair, and hurled him into his father, then made a break for it.
 
Krysta


Krysta wasnt coherant, she just wanted to see her little friend again, She sat there under the tree humming over and over again, "Come back to me... take me instead.."

When Mia put the jacket upon her soaked body, and spoke to her about getting sick, Krysta just shook her head, "He's all have have left.. he has to come back... I gave my call... you better go..its going to come for me soon.."

She stood up and walked towards the edge of the park.. looking out into the sky, she took a deep breath, and sang loudly her plea, "Come..take me... my friend set free.. ....."

Kristoff

Kristoff heard his friend calling him, her voice compelling him to go faster, not even noticing that there was someone behind him and he was hurtling head into someone in front of him.

Looking forward, he saw the Fox-like pooka infront of him.. he made a 90 degree turn and headed straight for the source of his complusion..

He saw her, standing at the edge of the park, so close .. he had to get there... he was so close..
 
Mia watched as Krysta sang something, that made her ears twitch. "What is she doing...?" Ma walked a bit closer to Krysta, and saw two things comming pretty quickly. "Is that... Kristoff? And... What that behind him?!"

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Rock watched as Kristoff made a sharp turn torwards the park. "Hey, wait!" Before he could even catch the little fae's attention, the mist made the same sharp turn. "Shit!" Rock didn't hesitate to jumo off the roof and chase after the mist, he definetly wasn't going to let it grab Kristoff with a fight.
 
Mia watched as Krysta sang something, that made her ears twitch. "What is she doing...?" Ma walked a bit closer to Krysta, and saw two things comming pretty quickly. "Is that... Kristoff? And... What that behind him?!"

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Rock watched as Kristoff made a sharp turn torwards the park. "Hey, wait!" Before he could even catch the little fae's attention, the mist made the same sharp turn. "Shit!" Rock didn't hesitate to jumo off the roof and chase after the mist, he definetly wasn't going to let it grab Kristoff with a fight.
 
Lucian
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Lucian roared in pain,then righted himself,streaking back towards them,landing in front of a startled Mira and Krysta jsut as the tiny fae launched himself against the half-fae.He growled angrily,his left hand and the left side of his face smoking,a small crack-like burn scarring the smooth pale flesh of his face,a small imprint of the same on his left hand.He glared at them angrily,then his face wiped of all emotion,becoming coolcalculating."It seems i have misjudged you,a fault on my part...i had grown used to the weaklings you harbored,such as the fae gathered a few weeks ago."He grinned emotionlessly,fangs showing agin before floating backwards,exploding into a swamr of bats that faded to mist and dissapeared just as Rock landed,leaving his heartless voice on the wind."i shall return,and fear,for i will not underestimate you again"a thin,cruel chuckle flaoted on the air for a second more then dissapeared.
 
Lucian
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Lucian roared in pain,then righted himself,streaking back towards them,landing in front of a startled Mira and Krysta jsut as the tiny fae launched himself against the half-fae.He growled angrily,his left hand and the left side of his face smoking,a small crack-like burn scarring the smooth pale flesh of his face,a small imprint of the same on his left hand.He glared at them angrily,then his face wiped of all emotion,becoming coolcalculating."It seems i have misjudged you,a fault on my part...i had grown used to the weaklings you harbored,such as the fae gathered a few weeks ago."He grinned emotionlessly,fangs showing agin before floating backwards,exploding into a swamr of bats that faded to mist and dissapeared just as Rock landed,leaving his heartless voice on the wind."i shall return,and fear,for i will not underestimate you again"a thin,cruel chuckle flaoted on the air for a second more then dissapeared.
 
Lucian
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Lucian roared in pain,then righted himself,streaking back towards them,landing in front of a startled Mira and Krysta jsut as the tiny fae launched himself against the half-fae.He growled angrily,his left hand and the left side of his face smoking,a small crack-like burn scarring the smooth pale flesh of his face,a small imprint of the same on his left hand.He glared at them angrily,then his face wiped of all emotion,becoming coolcalculating."It seems i have misjudged you,a fault on my part...i had grown used to the weaklings you harbored,such as the fae gathered a few weeks ago."He grinned emotionlessly,fangs showing agin before floating backwards,exploding into a swamr of bats that faded to mist and dissapeared just as Rock landed,leaving his heartless voice on the wind."i shall return,and fear,for i will not underestimate you again"a thin,cruel chuckle flaoted on the air for a second more then dissapeared.
 
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