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Eli screamed in pain his hands on the sides of his head. He fell to his knees his veins pulsing to the surface of his skin. He groaned in pain just before a wolf took his form. He was a large Red wolf growling low and whimpering at times confused on what forced him to shift and why he can't turn back now. A multitude of animals were in the place, not too many, but certainly a good number of Familiars and a few Sleepwalkers were running around fending mortals off of their masters. Eli stood close to Kali looking at Reyna rather interested in jsut what she was planning to do.

Cedrik smirked when Kali seemed very visible with a solid ring of chaos around her. In front of her a Witch was impaled and Cedrik raised his hand like he was clawing up and tightening his fist. The woman took her last breath with a scream as hellfire enveloped her. Black and purple flames burned her as a bright light of energy shot toward Cedrik entering him. It was then his grin faded seeing a Witch appear beside of Kali. He looked at her curiously before her fingers snapped. He felt a twinge of pain in his gut. Cedrik didn't know what to think about the Witch. She was certainly interesting. Cedrik tightened his stomach and ripped his shirt off. He felt the heat in his core and smirked...He made his voice quite audible without the microphone. "Hello, newcomer. Tell me did you think with a snap of your fingers I could fall over in pain. I'm immortal by the blood of the Horned God! You are a papercut on my thumb." He then looked over at Aurelia, "Sorry, It's nothing personal, Aurelia. It's just good business. If you survive, bravo, but you like all Witches...Your powers will drain and be depleted with continuous use. I'm a Wraith I get my power from drained Witches who waste their energy on trying to fight me." He continued chanting his spells working his own mind into the mortals causing even more hostility and vices of pleasure to fill their minds. Some stopped trying to kill Witches and started fucking one another and chewing on shoes like animals. They were all animals.

Artemus smirked, "I do not wish you to show up and face Damien, because his first reaction is attack. Let me talk to him. I can afford him dead until Variel is free. I simply want to see you afterwards so I can relay what message I know he will want to give you." He straightened his form and walked out of the alley without another word before he got to his bike. "You find me at the time you wish to." He said with an air kiss to her before driving off.

((Artemus and Senka?))

Damien nodded and as he opened the door he felt something. It was very off for him and it didn't feel right. Damien felt a huge energy boost and his inner mind told him to simply do what he felt like. The entire world was unbalanced at that very moment. "Variel...What time is Salem's graduation? I think he might be late...doesn't he have to get a speech?" Damien opened the door and waited for her to step out before closing and locking it. He climbed into his car feeling like he was being pulled to the school. Damien didn't realize that one of his friends were present at the school and creating a lot of chaos that would pull any reasonable Wraith to his position. The unbalance fuelled Damien's powers. He felt the strain on his lighter side and knew that something was wrong and any normal Coven Witch would feel weakened and drained of power at this very moment.

Stefan was rather glad to see Max. They must have taken the long way because Salem had already been admitted which took long enough as it was. He followed Max into the room and stood in the far corner next to the window. Salem looked up seeing the two enter and heard Max. He was waiting a lecture from someone. If she called Damien it would turn into a lecture about how Salem made him look bad.
Salem simply nodded, "I'm fine...I guess." He looked to Stefan for help, but he figured he wouldn't get much out of him. He was going to have no choice but to take it. "They said something about me needing more blood. I'm fine. I can walk home...Hell, I'll run if they want me to." Salem frowned thinking of what things might have been like if he had died. Would he have had the chance to see Erin on the other side?

Ian hadn't realized it, but Max certainly was not wearing appropriate apparel. He knew any of the old church ladies in there would certainly make them the new gossip of town. Ian walked in and asked the lady at the front desk for the patient and room number. He turned facing Max with a frown. "Apparently, he has lost a lot of blood and they need his Guardian here to do a blood transfusion. They aren't sure if there is anymore damage, but they want Damien here as soon as possible." Ian frowned when his radio went off on hsi shoulder. "All units respond to 10-34, 10-52, Ambulance required. Possibly just a 10-15. 10-20 Grievance Ridge High school. I don't have many details, but civilians are involved. Approach with caution." Ian frowned before saying anything into the speaker. "I'm on my way." He looked at Max nervously, "I guess I'll see you when you get back on duty." He raced outside knowing it was urgent the way things sounded if there was a riot and civilians involved they would need to really see what the fuss is about before analyzing how to detain the perpetrators of the crime.

Salem was in the back in room 452 and Stefan was looking more and more worried in the waiting area down the hall for that floor. They wouldn't let him in because he wasn't family.

Damien wanted to tell her that if Salem was willing that he would allow Salem to sacrifice himself for their children. However, concern for Salem sparked in him once more. He raced to his closet pulling on some jeans and a tight black v-neck. He didn't want to lose Salem, but if he had to he wanted it to be worth something. Every death counted especially the deaths of his family. Damien pulled on a pair of no show socks. Then he slid on his grey Sperry's. He grabbed the car keys then moved into the living room quickly. "Vari? Did Max say what happened?" He was genuinely concerned. If Salem was going to die he wasn't about to let his lifeforce be a waste.

Damien glanced at her as she rested against his shoulder. "Salem doesn't have to be apart of the picture. He has taken up with Kali and she wants him to be her Seer protege and with all that happening he has a reason to stay here. We can leave without him. He doesn't need to be apart of our new lives. Granted, if we don't find a way around Lucifer we will be running all out lives with no true escape. He will come like a thief in the night." He paused frowning, "What if we leave now? What if we leave and stop bothering with the Coven? We can just halt our lives here and pack up and go far away. Anywhere you want, Vari. Salem will be fine here and be taken good care of by the Coven. Your brother can stay and clean up the streets of any remaining Wraiths and we can jsut disappear altogether with no sign that we were ever here to begin with." Damien was all for the idea. He truly desired to hold no connection to his old life and that included Salem.

Ian was only a mile from the hospital...He felt like a cornered animal and he wasn't about to reveal what he knew about anyone. Not even someone as close to him as Max. "We are about there...Have you called, Variel?" He asked remembering names very well. He passed the sign and pulled into the visitor parking lot. Ian parked his cruiser close to the doors and pulled the keys from the ignition. He stepped out of the vehicle and frowned beginning to wonder if he would ever be able to tell Max the truth. He hated keeping secrets. He hated it more than laziness and he really hated people being lazy. He looked at her curiously, "Um, Salem should be in a room by now. No doubt on lock down. Do you want me to call some officers in to watch him or would you like me to?" He asked very respectfully.

((OI??))

:)

Throw her in she is a Witch she has powers put them to use. Witches are part of the balance of order while Wraiths are apart of the balance of chaos. With a Wraith like Cedrik creating such chaos there is an imbalance which any and all Witches will feel the ripple of.

IDK I mean just toss her in somewhere...make her cross paths with either an unlikely ally or an unlikely enemy?

Apart from the few immortals I do believe so, yes.

Eli frowned at Kali shoving a human off and elbowing him in the gut. "They are attacking those who are not under the spell. He gave them his sight. They see power as he sees it and they are his puppets. What spell could break something that is coming from one ancient and powerful Wraith, Kali?" A female teacher behind them started pushing mortals back with her power over the element of Earth. Then she screamed out in pain as blood shot from her mouth. One of the mortals impaled her with an American flag. It was that moment that chaos truly sparked. The first sacrifice had been made. Eli gripped Kali's hand tightly..."All we can do is trap them in here. As long as it doesn't spread. I've seen this type of possession before. He is projecting his mind into theirs. It spreads based upon how close someone is like a virus. He is extremely powerful. I have never seen a Witch or Wraith that powerful all my life." Eli admitted fearfully. He was working in hsi head how to get out and keep the chaos in. Above storm clouds gathered blocking out the sunlight almost entirely. The Witches were converging their powers, but not together simply at the same time. He looked back toward the stage in the crowd of mortals and high school students raging in the chaos of the entire place which in itself was fuelling the Wraith. "He isn't jsut a Wraith. He is a Maenad...A Wendigo. He is surviving on the chaos. If we don't stop him from projecting his energy he could infect the entire mortal population of the town." Eli's mind was racing. He had to figure a way to keep Kali safe and stop Cedrik.

Unfortunately for Eli and any other Sleepwalkers and Familiars in the stadium Cedrik started another spell. "Verdrehte Köpfe und verknotete Knochen.
Binden Sie das Tier der Magie, um ihre Tierknochen .
Große gehörnte Gott deinen Griff auf die und an Hexenmeister gebunden verfluchte Kreaturen anziehen.
Tötet ihre sterblichen Formen wie so machen es in der Nacht von Tier genommen werden." More tendrils of light shot from Cedrik's hands and every Familiar and Sleepwalker roared and howled in pain as they were forced into their animal forms. "Slay the pets of Witch masters! Slay the Witches! Make the sacrifice to the Horned God and be free of order and balance!" Cedrik pushed this commands into his mortal minions and looked at Aurelia. "Right, sorry dear. You will need to fight this one on your own. They will not harm me for they are apart of me. You however will perish with the rest of your kind. Do not fret, dear...You said yourself your time was nearing and you cannot expect me to keep you safe as I need all the power of the entire Coven in Grievance Ridge to summon my god."

Ian felt relief but was sworn never to tell anyone his true identity within the Coven. He had to play dumb, but it made it easier being loyal to Max now. He sighed keeping his eyes on the road. "Sheriff...I'm with you. We have known one another long enough for me to be able to say that and mean it. "I'm sure whatever you did to the Witches to make them curse you was putting them in the wrong. I am not really sure on what a Sleepwalker is other than the pre-form of a Witch's Familiar. I trust you because I know your background well enough to know you have no reason to cover up the actions of Witches when they go against the law. Honestly, after reading what that Andrew guy on T.V. had said in those pamphlets I started to suspect a lot of people of being...non-human. You were the first, but it didn't change my mind about wanting to serve under you. I know better than to think you will let people push you around to bend the law for them." He admitted. It was truthful, but at the same time he ahd to keep his own secret remaining a secret.

Yaaas you do.

Damien didn't look her in the eyes. He moved and his feet touched the floor as he bent his neck forward rubbing the back of it as he always did when he was nervous about something. "Of course, I want to have kids. I want our own family, but I want them to be safe. Me being a Wraith...They won't have a chance at a normal life. They won't even be able to know what life really is. They aren't even born yet and already they have a hit on their heads." He still couldn't bare to look at her but he did admit his fears. "We can't choose one or the other. There are two heartbeats in you beating in unison. Both heartbeats are off from either of ours. What if I can't protect them? You know if I had to choose between them and me being taken by Lucifer I would pick myself before our children would ever even be laid eyes upon by him." For a moment after losing Erin he considered Salem wanting to offer himself. He loved Salem and Erin both, but now with Erin gone Salem was all that was left. If Salem was gone they could have a fresh start. Damien and Variel and their two children could leave Grievance Ridge for good and never have to look back. He started to wonder what life would be like with a fresh start and a new family to look after. Perhaps he wouldn't fail so horribly as he did with his first family.

Ian continued driving taking the scenic route passing the ocean view. He wanted to respond to what she had said about talking to Kellan but he felt cornered now. It made him suspicious as he always was. He kept his guard up at all times. "Well, it's not like I know who is and isn't human. I personally wouldn't trust any of them and the moment you find out what it is that reveals them you test everyone in our force. I'm not against their kind, but I don't trust them." He was covering up for them. He had no choice. He didn't want to lie to Max. It hurt to do it, but his loyalty to his coven came before his loyalty to the force. "Maybe we can google weaknesses of Witches and try each one?" He offered as an idea. Ian was unsure how to fully respond to Max. He felt off with steering her against Witches perhaps hoping she will avoid them entirely.

Cedrik snatched the microphone from Aurelia with a grin..."I enjoy killing too." He said but luckily the microphone wasn't on yet. Then in the sound box at the back the mic was turned on. The screech of the mic roared and everyone covered their ears. Cedrik grinned as he stepped up to the podium. His eyes flared glowing red. "Hello, mortals. I am Cedrik Adalwulf and I'm here to collect power and insue chaos in this pleasant town. You will all perish in the end and it will be very painful. In the meantime, OBEY!" As Cedrik spoke his final word he stretched his arms out and every mortal in the stadium stood at attention. "Go forth and create chaos. Fill your bodies desires. Boundaries do not exist and you will fuck and eat and kill as much as you please." Every mortal who was struck by the power had solid black eyes. He was filling their minds with a void. His own eyes turned solid black and his grin was frightening. "Now for the Witches who remain here...I am sorry to say you will have to reveal yourselves entirely to your neighbors as they will try to kill you simply to sacrifice your power to me." As Cedrik spoke the many mortals who outnumbered the more supernatural beings in the arena began to move toward them yelping and screaming excitedly. They were in a state of mind that only knew chaos. "Kommen Sie her Macht Luzifers.
Kommen Sie her Macht des Bacchus.
Kommen Sie her Macht des gehörnten Gottes.
Reign für immer in sterblichen Gemüter.
Erstellen des Chaos, das sie von sich selbst befreit.
Erstellen Sie die Barriere, die sie von Ruhe und Ordnung verbirgt.
Zerstören Sie die Kraft des Zirkels und bringen Sie Ihre eigenen."
Cedrik chanted his spell as tendrils of black and red light washed over the crowd. "Bring me the Witches of Grievance Ridge!"

Salem didn't text Kali back and even if he wanted to it would have been impossible. Eli stood next to Kali defensively as he heard Cedrik's voice come from the speakers. "Kali...We need to leave now. Salem might not even be here and if that is the case then it is us who are in trouble. " Eli felt the power hit him hard and he looked around fearfully. "Kali, take my hand and let's get out of here. Leave the others to defend for themselves. We can't save everyone." He knew how Kali was. Well he felt it rather. She was always the one who was protective of everyone always trying to help others. He knew there was no helping the mortals. Cedrik possessed them entirely.

Damien wanted to tell her it was no dream for him. It was very much real. It was the most real he had ever felt in a very long time. When she ran for the toilet he realized that worrying her would only cause problems. He looked at her still sitting up. All he wanted to do was tell her, but instead he had to know. "You want these children, though, don't you?" The way Damien asked didn't sound like a guy feeling concerned she might not, but more like someone holding a curious interest in how she really felt. He was facing choices and it was his own life and soul facing Lucifer or the soul of an innocent child. Which was one thing Damien refused to ever kill. He may have always been a bit of a brute with emotions, but children held a soft spot in his heart at times. Especially, when he felt they were in danger. He was a Wraith with morals.