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Kellan smirked as Ciara elbowed her brother, He found it odd they had no real religious influence. It was certainly different from what he was used to entirely. "Where exactly are you from?" He asked curiously. He had studied a number of places in the world that would not be influenced by religion as possible places where supernatural things could walk the streets in peace, if they were in fact real. He couldn't possibly imagine a place where no one had God to watch over their shoulder and just did whatever they felt they should do rather than a set of rules that were right and wrong. He didn't judge people who were of different sexual orientation and he had no care to judge anyone. He did his own thing and let people do theirs. At least so he thought until Ciara made the accusation he was checking her brother out. "Um, sorry...I wasn't checking either of you out. He just acted different from most guys I have met." He tried saving himself embarrassment but it seemed he was digging a hole now. He took the ten and nodded in appreciation as he pulled the change from the register and pocketed it. Technically, Kellan wasn't supposed to pocket tips or accept them at all. However, without tips how else was the guy supposed to purchase marijuana without his brother knowing.
Kellan looked over the counter as she picked up the pup. He reached out and began to pet behind it's ear gently, "It's not a snake, but it does hold it's own adorable quality about it though." He tried for another smile.

so thoughts on what he should be?

Oh that would be grand.

So I am making yet another character. He will be a regular Witch. I just want him to hold some sort of role of importance.
I'm using Tyler Stokes as my faceclaim:

I'm considering a Witch Guardian/Secret-keeper or Acolyte/Summoner. If he is the Acolyte I will work in some way that he is Damien and Salem's cousin. In a similar way that Ian and Kellan are related to Damien and Salem as well as Ciara and her siblings. Holy shit that would be one big family tree. Thoughts?

Kellan nodded typing in the order. "I personally can't say that I would pick this town as a place to do things, but maybe visit the beach. The public beach is best a lot of hot people to check out, I guess." He said plainly. He wasn't really one to hang out and do things around the town at all. "I mean for a guy the beach is always a good start. Maybe some sort of sports. The school is loaded with sports centers of all kinds. If he is more into books I suggest the public library...Or perhaps even a bookstore. This is a quiet town and the elderly people who gossip at church seem to be the ones running the whole thing. I mean the only real action we see is the recent disappearances and maybe someone getting saved. I could recommend you to the church. If you believe in the Holy Bible." He offered with a half smile. He was rather competent, but something was off. His cheeks were rosy and his eyes looked puffy and glazed over. Perhaps that was the weed he was smoking before graduation. Unfortunately, he didn't go to the graduation ceremony he found it time to be at work rather quickly and hearing cops put the edge of paranoia in him. He could only think what Ian might say if he missed either graduation or work. It was bad enough he had to come in on his graduation. "So are you both new in town? I was just curious." He said almost sounding apologetic for asking. He turned around mid conversation to pour her coffee. He forgot to ask what size and charged her for a small but poured a medium. He added the whip topping before starting on the hotty next to her with a french vanilla swirl cappuccino. He added just enough cream so he could draw a leaf into it the brown hot liquid forming the lines in the white layer floating on top. "That will be four even." He said with a raised eyebrow. They were obviously not a couple, but something was certainly off about them. Kellan looked at Malaki with a charming grin. "French Vanilla Swirl Capi for you." He said obviously checking the guy out, but then when he realized it might be obvious he downed his head. He was a Christian not some homosexual sinner.

((Savannah's character perhaps will join us as well. :)))
Kellan nodded as he finished drying off the wet counter, "It's fine..." He said never really sure what the pet policy was here because he had seen an odd number of people coming in through the cafe with a number of animals heading to the herb shop. He suspected that was the whole Witches thing and what the pamphlets called their Familiars. He clocked his employee ID number into the register and turned quickly on his toes to turn off the brewers just in time before it started to overflow. He looked down at his chest realizing his name tag was covered on his last name. He pulled it from his clothes and readjusted it fixing any wrinkles. "What can I get for you today?" He asked with a kind smile.

Cedrik followed her with the fox in his arms still, "I have a thing with canines. They can't help but to like my presence. It's one of my many gifts. You should see what I can do with birds. Back in the old ages I caused an entire Roman fleet to run screaming. It was the day I had Ascended and I wanted to fight the Romans. I exposed every ounce of power in my being and destroyed both sides entirely. Hell fire, wolves, tamed Roman dogs, and birds all attacked and came forth from the wilds. I killed my own family. It was after such a time that Lucifer as you call him came to me. He allowed me to drink his blood as I prayed to my god's. He showed me that only he is the one to be worshipped. Mortals have grown more ignorant to think the old gods have died and they can live as they please. I know my god still lives and I know he will return to me entirely. He has already proven this once as I slept. I was in his realm. I knew he had a mission for me. I owe him more than my immortality. I owe him everything." As Cedrik moved across the room he passed a mirror and it revealed a walking corpse with horns like antlers growing from his head. His teeth were long fangs and his skin was like burned leather. But looking at Cedrik directly he was still the gorgeous form he always has been.

Kellan was working a full shift today. He was going to have four breaks and a lunch working from two in the evening to one in the morning. He was certainly going to be exhausted. As he came in he put on his apron and clocked in placing his name badge on his apron and fixing himself up in the employee locker area in the mirror. He swept his hair over perfectly and then straightened his collar. He walked around the counter and relieved the other guy. "I'm good bro, head home." The guy was seeming in shock and awe. "Man, a Witch was in here earlier and she was so freaking hot. Then this guy came in and I don't know if they were a couple or what but man I would watch that porno."
Kellan rolled his eyes, "Dude, sick. What's wrong with you man. Do you just judge customers on whether they would look good in a porn or not?" The guy shrugged and walked tot he back to clock out. Kellan stood and started preparing new coffee's and started to clean the counter off.

Finally, the stadium was emptied all except for the small group. Ash placed a hand on Salem's shoulder with a reassuring smile. "Don't worry, Salem, we will find Max and Variel will be just fine. Come along and we will find where they are,okay?" Salem simply nodded and hugged Kali, "Please find her. I have probably hit too many of her nerves recently. I need to apologize to her." He said plainly knowing that the imbalance that Cedrik had caused was crossing lines with Max and a lot of bad happened because of that Wraith and now a lot of bad was going to happen because of Senka and in truth Salem felt like it was all his fault. He patted Eli on the head, "Get some clothes and stay away from Wraiths who want to turn that pretty boy body of yours into a howler." He smirked and turned back to Ash. "Let's go." He looked back once more at Ian feeling something was off about that guy. He may be Sheriff deputy but Salem hadn't ever seen him or really noticed him at major crime scenes. Even now it was easy to forget the guy when he turned his head from him. Eli whimpered for a moment feeling like Kali might trust Ash, but deep down he did not.
The two walked over in an opening around ashes of dead witches. Ash closed his eyes and his clothes burned away as his form melted into a giant flaming bird. The ashes of the dead Witches whirled around him in a cyclone of wind and fire. Ash's voice echoed, "May your spirits be free to walk the realms." The bird sweeped up into the air then gliding down his claws grabbed hold of Salem's shoulders sweeping up into the open roof above and flying south. Salem could be heard screaming in excitement, "Whoooohoooo!"
Eli jumped down wagging his tail but growling low at Ian. He stood closer to Reyna now seeming to trust the one who has probably killed way more people than Ian could dream of. He was protective of all Witches even with Kali as his true master.
Ian frowned, "Yeah, lets make him human before I need a rabie shot." He said rather seriously. He frowned at Kali, "Any questions I have I will discover the answer to on my own. I can't risk blowing my cover, besides once this is over you won't remember much about me anyway until we meet again." Ian admitted as that was always a part of the tracking evasion for him. He could make himself easily vanish from people train of thoughts without even trying. Sometimes his own brother would forget he existed if they didn't talk. That was a downside and it really worried him about Kellan. He was curious as to just where his little brother might be.

Salem smiled, "Don't worry, Senka won't step near the hospital, I'll be there and I won't be helpless if she does. My soul was already offered if she decides to come at me I will use everything I got to kill her." He said plainly, "Just try to find Max for us. Bring her back safe. I've already lost one person this week. Now Erin is gone...I got nothing to lose." Salem admitted still not getting over the fact that he wanted to die, but a bit of what Max said did get through. He was going to live on for Erin and now he had a reason to fight.
Ian frowned, "Alright, I have a crime scene to clean up still so if we are hunting for Max we need to do it now. I won't lose her to some raving lunatic Wraith. The Coven has lost enough today. She already doesn't know that I'm a Guardian, but I'm not about to let her know anytime soon. She will be alive to find out though." He said plainly. Ian was desperate. The one person he could trust and consider as a friend he learned to be a Sleepwalker or at least she trusted him enough to come out to her and say it for herself.
He was still worried about letting much of anyone know what he was, but the few standing here would be the last. Damien Devereux was not about to find out anytime soon and he would get his information on him one way or another. Something was being hidden and Ian was going to find out what. He wanted to ask Kali, but Kali seemed to like the Devereux family and he didn't want to pressure something like that out of her.
Ash nodded, "He will be in good hands I look to ask Damien to let me better protect him. Not that I see you as fine protection, but you have a Familiar now and Salem does not and has yet to Ascend. I want things to work out for the both of you and I feel that I could better protect him." He looked to Salem who didn't say much lost in his own thoughts. "Come along...We best be going."
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Kellan Zayn Valkyrie

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Kellan grew up knowing nothing of Witches, but the Coven often came by checking on him. The High Priestess would often visit, but not nearly as much as Eric who just simply wanted to see if the child developed any powers of any sort. He was not a Witch. He knew that powers could evolve in the mortal boy no matter for the fact that all of Lucifer's children were like that. He saw so many try to rule the world and he was fearful that if there was such thing as an anti-christ that Kellan could very well be it. Kellan seemed like a highly intellectual child. He was trying to hold his own bottle at three months and he was trying to form words by the time he was five months old. Eric was very surprised by how intelligent the infant was and knew that Kamille was faking her love for him for the sake of her marriage. Ian never loved him either, but he didn't have love for anything in his life anymore.
When Kellan turned five his parents discovered his eyes had changed colour and contacted Eric immediately. His brown eyes turned into a bright gold that seemed almost inhuman...demonic even. Eric knew what it meant. Lucifer was claiming his child. He knew he had possession over the boy and Kellan's eyes turning colour was simply Lucifer's way of letting them know that the boy was his. Kamille knew what it means and so did Eric, but that left Ian in the dark. He just presumed it meant that his son was going to be a Witch and it was some odd power revealing its early self.
Kellan found his entire life changing when he was eight. He came home from school to find both his parents crying, "What's wrong, Mother? Father?" Kellan had always called his parents, rather formally, Mother and Father. There was no such thing as mom and dad to him. When his mother answered she couldn't stop crying, "You have an older brother, Kellan. He is in the hospital after doing something very horrible to himself. We are going to England to find him." His mother was no crying over sadness for her long lost son. She was crying over the fact that now with both sons in their lives again she will never know what happiness is ever again. His father was crying not over the loss of love, but the fact that for as long as both of their sons remained in their lives the boys would have horrid lives to lead and tragic deaths to follow.
Kellan and his parents made their flight to England and found themselves in a hospital room by the bed of someone that Kellan thought of as handsome. His skin was fair, but with a light shimmer to the complexion as though he would not get easily sunburned even being so fair, much like Kellan was. His hair was dark and naturally spiked. He was tall and rather muscular. When the guy opened his eyes they were two different colours one brown and one black. Kellan noted the differences between the two but also their similarities. Once introductions were out of the way Kellan's new brother was escorted to their new home in London.
Kellan found himself watching the one they called Tripp, or at least that is what Mother called him. Kellan watched him sleep at times finding him quite curious. Eventually, one day while Ian was outside working on an old good-for-nothing vehicle Ian asked Kellan for a tool. Of course Kellan knew nothing of tools, but he was fascinated to learn after admitting such a fact. Ian showed him everything there was to know about vehicles of all kinds. What made them work and how to fix the problems that stopped them from working. Ian warmed up to Kellan rather quickly. The boys would cook together, work on cars together and at night they would talk for hours. Sure it sounds crazy for a seventeen year old to strike up casual conversation with an eight year old, but Ian learned quickly that Kellan was much brighter than he played around their parents. Ian would talk about his life at the orphanage and how it became a half-way home for troubled teens. Kellan would tell him about their parents, "Mother is always drinking wine and she never acts like she really cares about me. It's like both of them are just there for me because they have to be." For a kid Ian noted that Kellan spoke like he was an adult. Before, Ian felt that he would be envious of what Kellan had, but now he only felt sorry for the poor kid and glad that he himself had Cynthia as a caregiver rather than his parents.
It wasn't very long after that Kellan overheard Ian talking to his mother and father about taking Kellan away from them. Kellan had mixed feelings about it, but he thought nothing would be more exciting than to spend time with his brother even more. They went on about Witches and Guardians and how Ian would be better with Kellan than they ever could be because of some curse. It was that conversation the stirred up interest in the paranormal and supernatural with Kellan. When Ian informed Kellan that they were going to be leaving together and not coming back Kellan was more than excited. Even as a youngster he loved going to new places to broaden his horizons and explore new depths within the world. Even if it was a new store or something so simple. Every event in life was like a challenge to be faced head on.
Kellan found himself on a plane once more flying back to the states, but his parents remained in the UK. The brothers had a home already gifted by their parents and even though it was Kellan's original home and town it felt new and different given that his older brother was there now.
Kellan attended school during the day and came home to help Ian start up his mechanic business being run out of their driveway. Kellan always felt off in the family because his parents had different accents from everyone else and Ian's was entirely different from theirs. It was like a family of mutts coming together in his mind. He loved working on vehicles and when his birthday came around for him to turn ten Ian ordered car magazines to come into the mail for him and sketchbooks and photographs of vehicles. Eventually, Ian ended up needing Kellan to take care of himself more. Ian joined a police academy and Kellan would get off the bus at home, do his homework, clean house, and cook a rather good meal all in time for when Ian got back home around dinner time.
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In no time Ian was an officer of the law and Kellan was a rebellious teenager. The brother's functioned well enough. Ian would work and Kellan would be at home doing school work and help finishing up vehicles and taking care of the house. They received money from their parents every month. Ian never told Kellan how much it was only that half of it went to bills and the other half went into savings for Kellan. Kellan was fourteen years old when Ian made him sit down and have a talk. Their mother had called and informed him that their father had died in a car crash coming home from work. However, Kellan wasn't believing it. Their father might have been a drunk, but he did not drink and drive and he certainly was one of the most careful drivers out there. In truth, their father was trying to earn his keep with one of London's Coven's and found himself pitted against a number of Wraiths and was murdered horribly so by them.
Ian knew then that being a Guardian, police officer, mechanic, and parent was only going to get harder. Apparently, the Wraiths who killed their father was set on destroying those with the Valkyrie name as they had caused a large dent in the Wraith population of Europe for centuries. They were some of the best Guardians passing down acquired knowledge through each generation. Naturally, Ian was not informing Kellan of this. He already knew of his obsession with the supernatural which worried that being a Guardian for a Valkyrie was genetic after so long it had became hardwired in the brains of their offspring whether they were aware or not. Ian supposed it was such a fact that made it so easy for him to accept. Ian decided very quickly to ensure that Kellan believed Witches and the supernatural to be nothing more than stories and myths. Any chance Kellan had to bring up to prove the existence of such was quickly shot down with hard facts. It's just the way Ian was and Kellan never understood his obsession to shoot his ideas and dreams of Witches existing. He knew when he was younger it was a serious conversation but it wasn't like he brought it up everyday especially after Ian had shot him down a number of times.
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It wasn't hard for Kellan to make it through school. He kept his grades at rather good standards for Ian and he managed to keep up with his dreams and his hobbies as well as cleaning house, making dinner and always being ready for a little break on the weekends. Kellan has made it to his final year to graduate and is looking into colleges as well as taking into consideration of joining the police academy. He has become more distant from his brother Ian recently. He is pushing to take on more responsibility and has acquired a job as a barista at the local coffee house. Above the coffee house is an herb store which pulls Kellan in like a bee to honey. Kellan is all about discovering herbal remedies to everything and quite literally too. Kellan will go upstairs on breaks at Black Horse Cafe & Herbs just to see what can fix his depression, anxiety, stress, anything. Ian doesn't approve, but he doesn't have to know either. Recently, Kellan has been fighting with himself a strange attraction toward guys. He keeps to himself more because he isn't sure how to be around hot girls or guys. He feels rather compelled by both to simply want them, but he isn't about to give into such unnatural urges as Ian makes him attend church every Sunday. Kellan feels like it's his choice to be attracted to guys or girls and finding both attractive seems entirely sinful in his mind. He isn't sure how to feel which has secluded him even more from his brother. Now he is just wanting to try and get on with his life. He has yet to fully discover his abilities his father has given him, but something inside him tells him he isn't normal. He has yet to be turned into a Sleepwalker and when it happens his world will turn upside down.

▐ ❝The voices in my head talk to me when I'm near you. They don't want you alive.❞

[Aʟʟɪᴇs] Ian
[Eɴᴇᴍɪᴇs] Anyone who seems threatening, Senka (The other child of Lucifer)OPEN
[Fʀɪᴇɴᴅs] Ian, OPEN
[Aᴄϙᴜᴀɪɴᴛᴀɴᴄᴇs ] OPEN
[Pᴇᴛs]dragon snake xenodermus javanicus named Jericho
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Kellan Zayn Valkyrie

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♚Kamille Adalyn Devereux-Valkyrie/alive/Witch/46/Mᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
♛Ian Carter Valkyrie II/deceased/March 4, 2012/Mortal-Guardian/47/Aᴅᴏᴘᴛᴇᴅ-Fᴀᴛʜᴇʀ
♜Lucifer, Satan, The Horned God/Immortal/Witch/Ancient/Fᴀᴛʜᴇʀ
♟Ian Carter Valkyrie III/alive/Mortal-Guardian/27/Bʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
♚Malaki Lassiter/deceased~alive/Unknown/Witch or Mortal/20 - at death /Aɴᴄᴇsᴛᴏʀ - Distant/Aɴᴄɪᴇɴᴛ Gʀᴇᴀᴛ Gʀᴀɴᴅғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ
♛Ciara Kallista Lassiter/alive/Cursed Immortal/1,195/Aɴᴄᴇsᴛᴏʀ - Distant/Aɴcιeɴт Greαт Aυɴт
♜Damien Eric Devereux/alive/Witch: Wraith/34/Cᴏᴜsɪɴ
♟Salem Axel Devereux/alive/Witch/17/Cᴏᴜsɪɴ
♚Acacia Devereux/deceased/Damien's 18th Birthday/Witch/37/Aυɴт
♛Derrick Devereux/deceased/Damien's 18th Birthday/Witch/41/Uɴᴄʟᴇ
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Malaki Lassiter was one of the brother to a family of seven brothers and one sister. It was ancient times then and the forest were still young. Their village was farms scattered all around full of Druids and Shaman Witches and mortals who were primitive in the virtues and actions, but quite resourceful in their mud shacks and fenced lands. Malaki's entire family seemed to revolve around hunting, eating, killing, and fucking. Sexual intercourse was a pleasure that did not need any marriage or sort of bonding. It was before a time of ceremonial bondings of two people. Before the time of discrimination against one another simply for skin tones and wealth. Everyone cared for their own and life was good without true organized religion telling them homosexual sex was wrong or beating one another to death was a sin.
Unfortunately, Malaki's sister Ciara messed with someone far more advanced in life than mortals at that time. She became cursed killing anyone and everyone she loved most. Malaki was no different from this curse dying young. However, his sexual escapades did not go left without result. Malaki continued the family line where it had been believed to be cut short entirely. He had become infatuated with a neighboring farms daughter. They laid together many times and she became pregnant with his child which was usually the true indication of marriage. Fathers would give their daughters to men to make peace with their enemies and allow their daughters to inherit good lives for themselves. Naturally, men ruled women were strong but knew their place which was always under a man. Malaki knew however that his beloved was betrothed to another but he consummated their time together when his lover gave birth to a son. After his family had died off entirely his lover and child inherited their home and land.
Malaki was the first of Ciara's brother's to go just after their mother had been torn to pieces by rabid wolves it was not long that Malaki was tossed from his horse suffering great injuries that set in horrid infections which killed him slowly and painfully. However, Malaki's son lived on. And worked it's way into the Valkyrie family a family of Guardians known to mix with Witches often. As Malaki's son Marcus Lassiter and his lover Gwendolyn Nott had a Witch daughter who married into the Valkyrie family of Witch and Mortal Guardians.
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Kamille Devereux was a young Witch of the age 17 when her brother, Derrick, ran off with her best friend Acacia Drakos. The couple were in love and the Seer saw if they were to procreate their children would cause more harm for the world than good. Derrick and Acacia left for the states and had their family. Acacia wrote and sent pictures often to Kamille of the kids and how much they were growing. After Kamille Ascended she was chosen by the Seer to be her replacement. She came into the gift of divination and retrocognition. It was these powerful gifts that called the Coven Council to determine she were to accept a Familiar or a Guardian. In Kamille's Coven in France they did not curse mortals with the Sleepwalker spell. They instead made wolves have the power to turn into people. A Familiar to the Witch Coven in France was the wolves. Kamille was not a dog person simply because they carried their wolf personality with them even in human form. Their Coven was the cause of Jack the Ripper.
Long story short, Acacia petitioned for a single Guardian. Not just any Guardian. She desired a mortal Guardian. The Coven accepted her wishes and granted her with Ian Cater Valkyrie II. His family went way back to ancient times in Iceland where a clan lived with mortals and Witches equal to one another. They lived together, mated together, and protected one another. Ian's family was one of the oldest known Guardian Families to exist and the oldest to exist in France. It didn't take long for Ian and Kamille to find one another very attractive. They fell in love and desired marriage. When Kamille desired to bless their marriage she fell into her visions and saw that for their children there was only going to be bloodshed and misery. Kamille found herself more in love with Ian than she cared of the fate of their future offspring. When the council asked what the ancient spirits had shown her of her union she stated, "Our marriage is blessed by the Ancients and the Goddess. Our children will flourish and live on into many generations." The High Priestess was skeptical when the High Priest informed her that Kamille was lying. He was a lie detector naturally. When this was informed the High Priestess consulted the Elders. "As word of untruth and the love of your Guardian being damned by the Ancients we dispose you from your position in this council. You must select a new Seer to train and you will be appointed a new Guardian. Your marriage is not blessed and the council forbids it." Kamille was broken and Ian was there for her. He called out toward the council against better judgement. "You are not wise to do so. I curse this entire coven for breaking hearts apart and accusing my love to be damned. I adore Kamille Devereux unconditionally." The eldest of the Elders stepped forward shaking a finger at the couple, "No! You Ian Carter Valkyrie II and your lover Kamille Adalyn Devereux are cursed! I banish you by authority of Elder Rites. Cursed to walk this earth for an eternity of misery. Kamille has damned your offspring and I damn you both. By the suns power of light magic I cast a shadow from it upon you both. By the misery of the Horned God! By the misery of the netherrealm. By the evil of darkness and the malicious spirits of the world. I curse you to be cursed by blessed offspring. May your womb bleed out with great pains. May your hearts be burdened with hate." The Elder's curse was no curse that had been uttered before. She held the power to create spells. It was a deadly gift and she never used until that moment. Kamille and Ian both left for the UK. They were unsure how the spell was going to affect them, but they knew that horrors awaited.
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Ian and Kamille were in Ilford, UK for quite a time. Kamille eventually gave birth to a son. Both parents hoped for a Witch so he would be able to defend himself later on from whatever horrors awaited. The couple still did not understand the curse placed upon them until they named their child. As tradition was in Ian's family the first son always received the father's name. Ian Carter Valkyrie III was spoken aloud and Kamille seemed to become overwhelmed with grief. She would not dare look at her child. Visions of his future always finding their way into her dreams. She hated his existence. She blamed him for her misery.
Eventually, it was not long that Kamille and Ian placed their child into an orphanage having no love for it due to their curse.
Ian held regret feeling no true enthusiasm for life, afterwards. He found himself drinking every night when he came home from work and slowly it became every single day and night that a glass of scotch was found in his hand. It took a number of years and the lovers moved to the states where they found themselves drawn to Grievance Ridge. It was there that they found happiness and truly felt they had escaped their curse. Ian still drank, but not nearly as much as before and the lovers found themselves drawn to one another again. Kamille was ready for another child feeling that the curse was no longer able to reach them. It wasn't longer and Kamille found herself pregnant. The Coven discovered the couple rather easily and refused Ian as one of their Guardians, but the High Priestess offered peaceful travel for them while in Grievance Ridge. She also informed them when their child was to be born he would have a place in the Coven should he be Witch or Guardian. Kamille was spiteful, however, when she met the Seer of Grievance, Eric. He informed her that her curse could not ever be escaped for as long as her children live. It will weaken in time without her children, but escaping into true happiness was impossible. Kamille found herself frightened and planned to abort the baby so that she and Ian may be happy together. However, Ian suspected her plans and would not let her leave his sight. Nine months later Kellan Zayn Valkyrie was born into the world. Kamille didn't want to hate him as much as she hated her first child so she fought the hatred. She raised him the best she could, but Ian went back to drinking and when they sent for Eric to see their new child's future they were in for a shock. Eric informed them that Kellan would suffer more than anyone in the Valkyrie family. He will be lost in the world never able to find his place. When he was to find his place in this world he would find only misery as the Coven will claim ownership and power over him.
Eric did not wish to tell them everything, but he saw Kamille's truth. When Ian and Kamille reached their all time lows Kamille performed a spell before Kellan was born. She was wanting to sacrifice her next child to ensure that she could experience happiness. Lucifer appeared to Kamille and offered a way out. "You will deny your children of motherly love and you will only love Ian until his death. You will love yourself and only yourself. I will take away the pains you feel for the price of your next child to be my own." Kamille accepted and laid with Lucifer. Eric knew the truth and he feared what would become of their child, Kellan as Kellan was the son of Lucifer. By laws to his Coven he was bound to speak the truth and informed the High Priestess of Kamille's evil. However, nothing was done about it. The High Priestess planned to claim control over the son of Lucifer just as Eric had predicted, but it was only for his own safety.
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Sleepwalker
Kellan Zayn Valkyrie

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▐ ❝You cannot even imagine what horrors I can bring into your life.❞

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[Lɪᴋᴇs]
☑ Much like his brother, Ian, Kellan is a loyal guy and he takes pride in his loyalty to family and friends.
☑ He never forgets a kindness that has been done unto him, because to Kellan, it means a sacrifice, even if the person doing Kellan a favor is only giving up a little time and energy.
☑ People Watching - Kellan is highly observant of those around him and likes to know what makes people tick. He enjoys figuring out their fears and their irrationalities.
☑ Mysteries, Supernatural, The unexplained all seem to be of interest to Kellan. It isn't jsut because he is simply curious it is because he has nothing to be afraid of.
☑ Challenges - Kellan is one who wants to face down the hard parts of life and explore untold boundaries. He likes to push his own limits and the limits of others jsut for the thrill of the challenge.
☑ Working on vehicles.
☑ Photography
☑ Being a homebody - Kellan is not somebody who enjoys parties or crowds. He is the loner and he is content with being alone because he doesn't ever feel lonely.
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[Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs]
☒ Disloyalty -To be betrayed by someone he feels personally loyal to is a big no-no. Kellan wants no part of his life involved with someone who seems shady to those who trust them.
☒ Kellan holds no interest in people he perceives to be untrustworthy or indecisive. His least favorite phrase is, "Fake it til you make it." This isn't because he wants to be only around people who are as fearless and straightforward as himself, it's because he does not see himself having any of his time wasted on people who find their status in life to be complicated.
☒ Trepidatious Behaviour - Kellan is not one to tolerate being around those who are fearful or take flight at the first sign of trouble. He isn't one to simply back down from something and he doesn't trust or have the patience for people who do.
☒ Deceit and Mind games - People who play mind-games with Kellan are truly tempting fate. He can easily figure out when he is being tricked or played. He holds nothing but an inner hate for the people who think him naive enough to fall for such foolish acts.
☒ Being Controlled - Kellan is a nice guy, but he is not someone who is easily walked all over. Trying to control him is like trying to control a wolf with rabies. It's not possible and someone will end up hurt.
[Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs ]
☼ Loyal - Kellan like his brother values loyalty and practices loyalty, but it is not much of a strength to him when two people he is loyal to begin to indulge conflict with one another. Kellan will quickly excavate his way out of the situation when forced to prove his loyalty.
☼ Passionate - He is certainly not one to take up a hobby just to do it. He is passionate in whatever he does and will not hold back his passion for anything he sets his mind to.
☼ Ingenious - Kellan is very original. Never holding back what he thinks and always ready to bring out an inventive idea or a clever thought.
☼Observant - Kellan is a people watching, detail noticing extremist. One word to describe Kellan is observant. He notices the smallest of ticks that people have. He can describe the tiniest of details in a room he had been in hours ago. Kellan is certainly someone who takes notice of everything around him.
☼Vigorous - No matter what his faults might be no one can call him lazy. Kellan is an extremely dynamic guy who is always doing something. Kellan is extremely zealous. His energy is hard to match. Even when sitting calmly he will play with a pen in his fingers or shake his leg nervously. He is full of so much energy that people find it shocking for someone of his stature.
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☁ Jealousy - Kellan can't help it at times, but he is protective of those he is loyal to. When they seem to hold interest in another's loyalty or even interest in someone else at all he becomes over-protective and shows hostile jealousy at the most extreme.
☁ Compulsive - When faced with a challenge or difficulty Kellan will hit it head on without thinking. When most who feel threatened try to avoid confrontation Kellan is the guy who steps in front of the bullet out of pure instinct.
☁ Skeptical - Kellan is loyal and it is hard to earn his loyalty given how skeptical he is over other people. If he could help it he would avoid trying to befriend others entirely. His skepticism of others has led to many downfalls for him leaving him alone when he needed someone the most.
☁ Calculating - It's hard for people to differentiate when Kellan is being clever and witty or simply manipulative of others. He uses people he understands the best ways to do so with. If confronted about it he will be entirely honest, of course, but honesty isn't always the best policy when one is thinking a few steps ahead and using someone to get those steps completed.
☁ Tenacious - Kellan is one of the most unrelenting people you could ever meet. He is a do it himself kind of guy and stay out of his way if you can't do it the way he does it.
☽Ƥєяѕσηαℓιту☾
Kellan is a kind and sweet guy. He loves to listen to people's emotional rollercoasters and gives great advice on how to get through it all. He is fearless, but gentle. He will always be straightforward and won't sugar coat anything, but when he feels that his words are going to cause more harm than good he will shut off his mouth entirely and just listen and agree. He knows when he is pushing someone and how hard he can do it. He is a very intellectual guy who picks up on body language and nonverbal signals about how people feel. He isn't one to be afraid of telling the truth or the consequences. In fact, Kellan has very few, if any fears in his life. He does hold doubts at times, but a doubt is a challenge to be faced in his eyes.
Though not necessarily unfriendly, Kellan tends to be very unsociable. He seems awkward at times or even uneasy and uncomfortable in nearly all social events. Hence, why he does not do the party thing and prefers being at home alone. As clever as he can be he never can seem to feel like he fits in with the crowds and tends to not know what to say at all, making it very awkward for those around him. He would much rather spend his time alone and to himself or with a few very close friends who he is comfortable enough to communicate with.
Kellan is a self-doer. He never needed much guidance from his good-for-nothing mother and father and seemed to get on well with life teaching himself and learning as he went. He is a problem solver above all things. He knows how to use his mind to the highest extent, from problem solving to simple inventiveness. He is extremely resourceful for someone so young and always has been from the start. His first steps was him using his mind to realize it was hard to balance oneself so grabbing hold of a table he pulled himself up and used it to guide his steps evenly. He was up and running before most children his age.
Kellan is rather contradictory to himself. He can be a rebel without a cause at times, but he can also lean toward being a people-pleaser. He can't help such a fact and if he could it wouldn't be like he would want to because to him there is nothing wrong with him. He is a strong willed, motivated, enthusiastic kind of guy, but when his plans seem to show possible failure he becomes rather paranoid and uncertain if his day will go the way he had planned it out.
He is a straightforward guy and doesn't hold back any criticism, but can’t stand it when someone is critical of him. He is extremely passive while temperamental, honest while secretive, and always wants to have the advantage but cries foul play if someone else has an advantage over him. Kellan is a smart kid with wit and a clever mind, but he can't ever see the faults in himself. He can be very emotional, but he deals with it by giving a smile and bottling it all up on the inside. He feels that he has no time to show petty feelings. Dealing with his feelings rather than becoming overwhelmed by them is the only way to work through the inner challenges and fears that can envelope, Kellan.
Kellan needs a lot of confidence to thrive or else his potential will become volatile and negative rather than helpful. Ironically, the self-sufficient loner receives most of his confidence from other people (at least early on in life), so it’s important for Kellan to challenge his own discomfort and anxiety with socializing. Kellan will always value loyalty, honor, and work ethic above all else. He certainly has difficulty creating happiness for himself. This is due to him prioritizing things like pride and power over peace and serenity. Kellan is always going to be hard on himself, full of idealistic ideas and opinions and a worldview that few others can accurately understand.
☽Ƒαтαℓ Ƒℓαω☾ Fearlessness - Not entirely seen as bravery or courage he simply holds no mind to fear anyone or anything. One day he will find that fear is rational for oneself to survive especially when he dies from not showing fear in front of the wrong person.
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Sleepwalker
Kellan Zayn Valkyrie

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▐ ❝Everyone has an ulterior motive, dark secret, or a lie that just keeps getting bigger. I see those things in people and it makes me question who I am.❞

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☽Ƒιяѕт Ɲαмє☾ Kellan
☽Mι∂∂ℓє Ɲαмє☾ Zayn
☽Lαѕт Ɲαмє☾ Valkyrie
[Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ] Kell (Only by his mother), Kelly (By guys who pick on him at school), Zayn (To his brother, Ian & any friends he might actually have)
[Nᴀᴍᴇ Mᴇᴀɴɪɴɢs] (view spoiler)[
*Kellan: "Slender", "Fair"; "Warrior"; or "Descendant of the Bright One"/Gaelic, Irish, Greek
*Zayn: "Beauty" or "Pretty"; "Gift from God"/Muslim, Hebrew
*Valkyrie: "Chooser of the Slain"/ Old Norse
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☽Agє☾ 18
[Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ]October 31, 1998
[Pʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ]Grievance Ridge, South Carolina
[Tɪᴍᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] 12:00 am
☽Ƶσ∂ιαc Sумвσℓ☾ ; ♏/Scorpio
[Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ Cᴜʀsᴇ] UNKNOWN
☽Ɠєη∂єя☾ ♂
[Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ] Bi-curious
[Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs] Single ☑ Taken ☐
[Master] OPEN
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☽Mσятαℓ☾ ☽Sℓєєρωαℓкєя☾
☽Ƥσωєяѕ & Aвιℓιтιєѕ☾ Kellan, unknowing, is a son of Lucifer. He is not a Witch so any powers truly acquired from his father are not able to be fully harnessed and used the Witches do.
From Lucifer:
☪Sin Seer: Kellan holds the ability to see people's darkest secrets, ulterior motives, and knows when someone is lying. To him it is jsut a feeling in the back of his mind or a small thought, but he does not realize it is truth.
☪Pain Inducement: More of a mental than physical thing when Kellan is hurt by someone or holds a grudge toward them he can push pain upon them or at least make them believe they are experiencing pain. Usually, it jsut comes across as a horrible screeching sound in their heads leaving the feeling of an extremely painful migraine. If projected at a small burst of rage it can cause the feeling of burning on the inside like one's veins are on fire. This can also cause some to hear the screaming in their head to the point it causes aneurysms to occur on the brain, causing death.
☪Confession Inducement: Kellan user can cause others to admit to a secret and misdeeds, whether it is personal or non-personal. Those affected by Kellan's powers are often oblivious to the effects of this ability almost as much as he is.
☪Damned Necromancy: In Witches this power can be dangerous summoning spirits and bodies of the damned, but for Kellan, being mortal he can only see the Spirits of the Damned. He can communicate with souls who have not yet been captured by Lucifer.
Sleepwalker
◘Immortality
◘Dragon - No larger than a a large vehicle or a clydesdale horse as a son of Lucifer magic has a very different effect on him especially with a spell as vague as the one that is used to create a Sleepwalker. His scales are usually very dark grey and black until in the moonlight when he turns much like a tree frog on a white house he becomes almost transparent yellow.
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Moonlight form: 
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◘Empathy-Link to their Master (For when he acquires a master)

▐ ❝Sometimes, I just feel like I'm watching everyone do life while I'm stuck trying to simply do alive.❞

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[Fᴀᴄᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍ] Kevin Flamme
[Dᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ] Kellan isn't extremely tall, but he certainly isn't a shorty. He is rather average. He has dark hair and brown eyes, until his father comes out in him then a brilliant beastly gold will replace his creamy brown eyes. His skin isn't exactly pale, but it certainly is fair. He holds the skin-tone of a regular Brit. Born in America but raised by a French mother and German father his accent is always a bit off while his older brother's accent is a fading British accent. His lips are very full and soft. His hair is thick and naturally sweeps to the side whether it is styled up or flattened down. He seems very inviting, but in truth he is set back and to himself. Attention is not a place he enjoys being in the center of.
[Hᴀɪʀ] Dark brown
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[Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ]150 lb
[Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ] (5'11"
[Bᴏᴅʏ Tʏᴘᴇ]Slim
[Bʟᴏᴏᴅ Tʏᴘᴇ]Unknown - With the blood of Lucifer in him makes his blood type undetermined.
[Tᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏs; Pɪᴇʀᴄɪɴɢs; Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs; ᴇᴛᴄ...] NONE
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((Don't forget about the highschool Kt ^_^ Shit might just be getting real))

Artemus and Stefan followed them into a room. Stefan frowned, "So what is it that you are going to do to her?" A doctor smiled kindly, "We are going to give her a bit of medicine for the pain that won't cause any harm to the baby and after a few hours and she becomes fully dilated we are going to see what we can do about getting them out alive." Artemus didn't like the sound of any of that. First off, Vari shouldn't be on any pain meds it will simply wear off after being injected as an immortal and getting those babies out alive should not be a problem if they would cut her open now and force them out of her. Artemus didn't like this one bit. He sat at her bed side and took her hand. "It will be okay Vari. I promise. Your babies are under my protection. Damien would die before they will." Sure it might not sound like a great promise, but for Artemus that was a rather sincere apology and an offer to protect them with his own life.
Stefan stood in the corner away from the door. "I hope Damien is on his way. In case there is any real problems that might occur I really hope that he gets here." Stefan said watching Artemus carefully after speaking. He may be trying to make up for earlier, but Stefan's duty was to protect Variel and if that meant killing Artemus he would have no choice, but he wasn't acting nearly as rash as Artemus had.

Artemus raised an eyebrow as he wheeled Variel toward the hospital entrance. "Don't worry, Witch, Sleepwalker, or whatever they might be I promise there will not be any sort of monsters popping out of you. No matter the species a baby is still just a baby up until it manifest it's gruesome features and becomes an abomination to mankind." He said not joking at all as that was exactly how he saw all non-humans, which made him a bit of a hypocrite given he is a cursed one just like Stefan is and there is no changing that fact.
They saw Stefan pointing toward them and the nurse got on the phone paging doctors to them. It was moments later before two doctors came through the auto lock doors in the back behind the desk and moved taking the wheelchair from Artemus who quickly followed. Stefan frowned, as a nurse stood in front of both guys, "Family members only." Artemus glared, "I'm her twin and he is our cousin." Stefan nodded a thanks to Artemus feeling bad for calling him out now, but at the same time not so bad as Artemus was lying to his sisters face.

That is fine

nice

OH!!!!!! #oh haha now I see my bad sorry