Sinegard Academy for the Wayward

Ramzaheed (guardian spirit)
“Hrmph, here I thought women liked being called young. But I digress, I wouldn’t want a dead body mainly because there’s no guarantee that it will survive or last very long. I wouldn’t force a living being to give up their body just so I could live. This young man willingly lets me use him as a medium so that I can communicate with you.”
 
Popcorn

“Angus help me” Gem asked as she went into the kitchen.

“Excuse me for one moment” Angus said as he also went into the kitchen

“Make some popcorn for everyone and ask them what like to drink. I’ll be back in an hour” Gem told Angus. “Thanks” she said giving him a kiss. Then she opened a dimension door. She walked through the door and was gone.

Angus used the microwave to pop some buttery, salted popcorn and poured it into three bowls.

He came out and gave M’Kael and Ramzaheed each a bowl.

“Here is some popcorn.” He offered Magdalena not sure she was going to take it. “What does everyone want to drink?” He asked

Gem

Gem was back at the university. She walked to the library and logged on to a computer.

She found a website to buy a full sized lost in space robot.

https://slate.com/technology/2013/01/lost-in-space-robot-replicas-for-sale.html

The robot was in Los Angeles. “I hate LA…” She moaned. But a teleportation spell later she was in LA. It took her 30 minutes to get to the shop where she bought the robot for 24,000 dollars.

“Thanks” Gem said and dimension doored, herself and the robot back to the summer house.
 
M’Kael
Taking the popcorn M’Kael smiled. “Jack and coke will do just fine, better make it a triple.” This was going to be a hell of a show when it kicked off. The biggest question was how many people would bleed before it was done.

Magdalena
Taking a bowl from Angus Magdalena set it on a table, she’d watched him make it and was immune to poisons an disease so she wasn’t worried about that, but would it taste good or be burnt? “Absynth and Everclear,” She told Angus. “Please.”
 
Ramzaheed (Spirit Guardian)
“I haven’t tasted Dragon Blood Mead in a long time, I don’t suppose you have any?,” he said.
Then he turned his attention to M’Keal.
“It seems that there is a Shadow Clan descendent in our mists. Very interesting.”
Then he looked directly at Angus and asked, “Is there a reason for seeking my knowledge, besides asking me my opinion about what type of body would work for me!”
 
Angus

“Dragon Blood Mead, for you” Angus said as he delivered the drink to Ramzaheed (Spirit Guardian)

“Absynth and Everclear” he stated as he gave the drink to Magdalena

“Triple Jack shots and a splash of coke” He gave to M’Kael

Then Angus tried to answer the Spirit Guardian’s question. “We want to get you a body. Just seems like a nice thing to do. However, after that, there is this omen about impending doom. Like world ending stuff. All of it revolves around Ravyn and the demon inside her. A bunch of people have been after her, more likely after the demon. Anyhow, Magdalena is helping, she brought a demon expert. We are trying to bring in Ravyn’s parents, and maybe the Grande Inquisitor will help. I think Ramzaheed thought you could answer some questions too.”
 
It took Isabeau and company nine and a half hours of demonology book research to find any reference to Ashmadae. And that was using magic and crystal balls. He was evil. Vile. and a seducer. His specific powers were unknown but he commanded legions of the damned. An obscure prophecy called him the Night King. Another said he served the Nyght King. A third called him the Nyght King’s Bryde.

How anyone had managed to bind him inside Ravyn was impossible to imagine. And why he stayedd was even harder to comprehend. It could only be a game of Demonic Houses. But who were the players, and who were the pawns?

Liber Aneguemis was written in demonic, the darkest speech of them all. Corrupted celestial. To speak the words in the book would damn the speaker to Hell, tormented for eternity.

But it was rumored one of the rituals in the book, would release The Hell King himself from his prison. Other rituals would grant the caster the powers of a demon, but at a price most dear. If the book truly existed.​
 
Van and Callo

“Well, this is great information, Isabeau. If you are ready, we can take you to see Ravyn.” Van suggested

Callo said nothing as she was too busy eating all the food. She was a dragon after all.
 
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dahliana_by_wolgaron_dgs7ugt-fullview.jpgAs Callo feasted Isabeau changed clothes to something more traditional for her magical specialty, plus it had pouches for anything she might need. Not that she expected to need much. Demons were not her area of expertise. "Is this more in line with what you expected me to wear?" She asked politely. "And I'm ready to go when you are."
 
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Callo and Van

Van and Callo both stood up when Isabeau returned wearing her new outfit. Van was very impressed.

“THAT outfit has some serious hex appeal!” Van punned

“Oh, you had to go there!” Callo complained.

Van nodded with a grin on his face.

“Ok, let’s get the hex out of here” Callo said. She cast a sending spell to Gem. And a few seconds later a dimension door opened near Van.

“Isabeau, please follow us” Van said politely

Callo, Van and Isabeau walked through the door and disappeared. They reappeared in front of the Devonshire’s family summer cottage.

“Welcome to our little hideout” Van said as he took a puff on his cigarette.

The Spirit Guardian Robot One (SGR 1)

Gem had to admit, it brought her great joy to watch the lost in space robot, operating on its own. The spirit guardian was now inside the movie prop. Using its magic to propel the robot around and use the arms and voice box to communicate. The robot claws hands were a bit of a problem for delicate handling, but opening and closing door or similar active they worked fine.

“I’m glad you like your new body. Probably, should keep a low profile, as the Lost in Space Robot was very popular with the older generation. If they find you, you’ll get mobbed.” Gem explained to SGR 1.

“Thank you” SGR 1 said in a very robot voice.

Then Callo, Van, and Isabeau walked into the living room.
 
Taking a look around the room Isabeau smiled. “AA very nice construct. Quite skilled.”

“M’Kael stop slouching it’s bad for your spine.” She snapped looking at him with a mother’s glare. “Where’s Ravyn.”

“She’s upstairs with the summoner. Looking at her scars.”

“Why aren’t you protecting her?” Isabeau asked, scowling.

“Why would I protect her? She’s not important to me.” M’Kael replied.

“Because you have a Geas to do so. Ever since she.. died.”

“You’re no making sense,” M’Kael retorted. “I don’t Know her…!”

Isabeau looked at the group. “More has happened than I’ve been told.”​
 
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Gem and Angus

Gem went over to Isabeau. She was joined by Angus a few seconds later.

“Gem Devonshire” Gem introduced herself “And this is Angus Maximus”

Gem and Angus shook Isabeau hand “I’m the butler right now, can I get you anything?” Angus asked.

"If you have questions about them, we'll try to answer" Gem offered.

Van came over and joined them “M’Kael and Ravyn are related” he told Gem and Angus, just in case they had not figured it out already. “That means you owe me 10 bucks, Angus” Van reminded Angus about a previous bet they had made.

“I’ll get the money, you or Callo want anything to drink?” He asked.

“No, for both of us.” Van answered
 
“I’ve heard of your father,” Isabeau commented to Gem. “I’ve heard he was arrested for something, mortal realm.. embezzlement?”

Shaking Angus’ hand she raised an eyebrow. “Butler? Interesting, I would have expected body guard. Can you make a suicide shotgun?” She asked. Made of wormwood, absinthe, cyanide, and 300 year old rum it was a nightmare to make. Much like puffer fish. Make it wrong and someone dies.

“Now, why doesn’t M’Kael know Ravyn is his sister? There’s strong magic involved, but I need to know what was done to undo it.”​
 
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Gem

“I’m not really sure.” Gem replied. “Neither of them acted like they knew each other when they first arrived.”

“That was an act” Van said as he joined the conversation.

“Van has been saying they are related for a while” Gem informed Isabeau. “Since M’Kael and Ravyn have been here… the Professor of demonology was killed, the inquisition thought M’Kael did it. He was tortured a bunch of times. There is another separate group trying to kill M’Kael, they hired a vampire assassin. Hey, where did Angelia get off to? I have not seen her in a while. Another professor was killed… just like the first one. Nailface and his buddies came looking for Ravyn and M’Kael. M’Kael ended up living in the shadow realm for a long time. Like over a 100 years. We needed to cut a deal with the Raven Queen to free him. Someone hired a hit on us with a clockwork thing, and it grabbed Ravyn. We rescued her before they could complete their ceremony. At some point M’Kael was capture and placed in hell. We got him out and now he is here”

Gem thought for a moment “His memory issues might be from the torture, raven queen, or hell”

“Raven Queen” Van suggested
 
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“Why would the Raven Queen have him? Why would the Raven Queen take his memories? Apparently a lot more has happened than anyone has made me aware of.”

Walking over to M'Kael she pulled a black ball from a pouch and sprinkled a powdery wetness on him before she hit him with the ball on the side of the head.

Shoving hard the ball arced with lightening on the inside as images of him screaming flashed across the surface. Time shifted for Isabeau and M’Kael, it seemed to slow and speed up at the same time.

The ball melted and oozed into his pores, ears, nose, and eyeballs. It was like one of theose dreams were you run in slow motion, frantic to get awway from the demon vampire that’s going to suck your soul from your body, but you can’t move any faster.

And then the ball dripped from his mouth and reformed in his hands. The scenes still playing across the surface of the ball were like nightmares of a billion peoples worst nightmares.

Scenes that would make demons shudder in horror played out, but M’Kael didn’t make a sound, and that might have been the scariest of all. Taking the black crystal ball in her finger tips Isabeau looked at it for a moment, then rolled it across M'Kael’s forehead as it drained turning white. Emptied, the memories returned, the ball turned to dust and sifted between her fingers to the floor.

“Do you have a Crystal Ball by chance? And was that done to Ravyn as well, or anyone else?” Isabeau asked softly. Much like a shark asked a fish if it was tasty…. Softly but with a lot of dangerous warning.​
 
Gem

“Ok, I’ll get one” Gem said. She walked to the hallway where all the extra rooms were located. She walked up to a big beautiful door with detailed cravings on it. She said a few spell words and the door “clicked”. Then she opened the door and went inside.

The room was a study with a small bed along one wall. There were many bookshelves and mosaic maps on the walls. The room was dominated by a large desk with a golden chair behind it. Sitting on the desk was a small crystal ball resting atop a stone pedestal.

"The Ball of Anza” Gem whispered to herself. “I hope Isabeau knows what she is doing”

She picked up the crystal ball and carefully walked back into the living room.

“Here is a crystal ball” Gem said offering Isabeau the magical item.

“Ravyn had her memory removed as well” Van told Isabeau. “I think the rest of us were spared.”
 
Ravyn was laying naked on the bed as the Summoner looked over her skin with artifacts for seeing the runes and a book for translating the markings. When he did finally sit back he stopped and looked at her like a man would. She was attractive, had a nice body. Firmly toned without being muscle bound.

He was surprised she’d managed to not have sex so far. Hell, once this was all over and the demon was gone he give it a try.

How the runes had gotten on her skin was magical in nature, probably the demon entering her, but how -and who – put the runes locking the demon into her? The demon wouldn’t restrict himself and his powers by restricting her into those requirements.

Whoever it was, knew about the demon, was powerful, and had had access to her to cast the spell.. ritual, technically, to bind them together.

It was undoable, but it would take a while. Especially getting the components together.​
 
Angus

Angus went up the stairs and opened the room with Ravyn and the demon expert. Seeing Ravyn’s naked body caught him a bit by surprise. His cock swelled in his pants. The huge semi hard dick making big tent bulge. He reached down and covered his crotch with his hands trying to hide the bulge.

“Hey… seemed like… if you are done, Ravyn is needed downstairs.” Angus explained.

He turned and adjusted his cock, so the bulge was less noticeable and more comfortable for him as he headed back downstairs
 
Getting dressed, though since everyone had already seen her naked she wasn’t sure why, Ravyn followed the summoner down stairs.

Giving her mother an awkward hug, Ravyn looked around as her mother started casting the same spell on Ravyn that she had on M’Kael. At least this time the Crystal ball survived the treatment.

“Someone cast a major ritual on her to trap the demon inside her. It entered freely, but it’s not their willingly anymore.” the Summoner told everyone. “I can remove it, but the components are difficult to acquire. Rare things.”​
 
“Let me make a list,” Kakatal replied, before he sat down and started going through several grimoires and wrote his list.

White and black Candles, Hemlock flowers, the salt, Grave Dirt. The Holy Water, Papyrus sheets, Lily of the Valley, Dried Callus of a harfoot halfling's foot, The Horn of a Alicorn, feather from an Seraphim's wing, venom from a Gorgon's snake, A Silver blade, A Vampires Fang, A Zombies Heart, chalk, Tear from a Mermaid, Tear from a Virgin – in the act of her deflowering, a devil's Coin, A Pair of Pirates Knuckle Bones, Hand of Glory, A single coin stolen from an Ancient Black Dragon's Horde, first Sexual Emission of a male Virgin, A Saint's Shield, an Oracles Eye.

The same list, nearly, that Ravyn had given Angela, and many of the same things that had been in the room next to her cell. Maybe the changes were why the ritual had failed when she'd tried it herself.?​
 
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Gem

A few of the differences seem to be
  • Seraphim's wing vice angel
  • hair from a shapeshifter vice venom from a Gorgon's snake
  • Ancient Red Dragon's Horde vice black dragon
  • The Intact Skull of a Defeated Lich
  • A cat's nineth Life,
  • A Gold Dagger
“So does that mean we have to go get more stuff again?” Angus complained to the demon expert.
 
“Well, I don’t carry these components on me, but I have a couple at my sanctum. But I don’t have Coins, The seed from a male virgin, or a Virgin’s tear. A saint’s shield, Any eyes. Or Knuckle bones, Differences? Did someone give you another list?” Kakatal questioned.

“I did,” Ravyn replied. “I tried a ritual to remove the demon.. and bind it.”

“At the same time!?” Kakatal yelled. “Are you insane?”

“I thought it was doable.”

“It’s hard enough controlling the power for one ritual, but a blended ritual?” Kakatal told her? I could manage it, with time, but you are not even close to the power or experience.”​
 
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Gem

“Ok, we have one coin, need to get one from a black dragon. We have the seed from a male virgin and Virgin’s tear, the saint’s shield, the eyes and the Knuckle bones. Sounds like all we need to get is the black dragon coin.” Gem asked as she reviewed the items.

“I hate dealing with evil dragons. Black dragons are the worst!” Angus complained

“I was thinking Isabeau might be able to provide any missing items this time.” Gem suggested looking over to Isabeau.
 
“Yes I have some of the things needed on me, a few others at the estate, but no I don’t have any devil’s coin’s, knuckle bones, Hand of Glory, or Feather’s of any types of angels.” Isabeau replied.

“Candle, flowers, salt, grave dirt, papyrus sheets, Lily of the valley… yes. But the more exotic things, no I don't have them."​
 
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Gem and Angus

“Ravyn has the devil's coin and knucklebones. That leaves us with getting an angel feather and hand of glory. We can get the angel feather by asking our new angel friend.” Gem suggested

“I’ll get the hand of glory” Angus said with some disgust. He remembered that the Hand of Glory was a hand from a male sex offender. The wax must be made with the sex offender’s semen. Each finger must have violated a different victim (male or female)

“You want some help?” Gem asked

“Not from you! It is going to be messy” Angus replied “M’Kael, this might interest you. Want to come along?” Angus asked
 
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