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Artemus winced and grinned as she jerked his head back from her. When she pushed him against the brick wall he could smirk. Fire burning his eyes full of lust and desire for pain. "Absolutely." He grinned...."I'm all yours, but as we both have agreed neither of us will be exculsive. I'll do what you want for as long as you help me dispose of Damien Devereux without harming my sister and her bastard child." Artemus spoke calmly, but coldness rested in his voice. He wanted nothing more than to see every Witch of Grievance Ridge to burn on the stake in the middle of the town.
Artemus looked at the Wraith intensely..."I'm yours to do with as you please whether I were a serpent or not you have me as your ally and your sex slave." He admitted biting the air seductively.

:) Yeah in her history it showed Malaki dead before Arian he was the first to go so does it still work out?

((gtg I'm tired as ever it's been a long day be back on tomorrow I'm still off work...goodnight.))

Added the bit on Malaki had to read over her background haha...check it out.

Lol sounds absolutely grand :)

Malaki or Arian you pick

I'm thinking that one of the brothers do family research and find a connection then find residents with a connected family name. He couldn't find anything on them, but decides to pay a visit. Showing the earlier records of where they are connected traces Ciara's family to his family roots. They are one of the root families of the Valkyrie's.

Stefan frowned, "What if I kept an eye on the kid? I mean really. He doesn't need to be around him Ciara. What has Damien done that you have seen done for a good reason? He has used us...Sure he gave you your family back and me the right to look for mine, but apart from that he is using us for his own selfish reasoning. He is making us fight his own battles. If you can't want to help Salem then who will you help? When will you help? This war coming is dangerous and we are being pulled into it. I don't want anyone else getting hurt for two power crazed Witches!" Stefan clearly was wanting to help Salem because he was feeling burdened. He and Ciara were sent to find Erin and they didn't do it. They couldn't find her, and now Erin was dead. He felt obligated to protect this one innocents life without him being affected by Damien's mood and aggressive behaviour.
Salem wasn't even paying attention. He was lucky to be able to hold himself up at this point and found himself very nauseated.

Damien looked over at Variel glaring intensely. "If I fuck you, Variel, I'll kill you. I have way too much rage running through my system right now and with Ash's healing a lot of power to push that rage. I don't want anything from you, that pathetic brother of mine and I don't want Ash's pity! My sister! My baby sister is dead and I'm to blame for it! I'm to blame for not being a good parent! I'm to blame for not being there when I should have been! I'm to blame! Do you not get that? I told Salem to watch her and he failed. I should have know he would fail. IT was too much responsibility for him. I sent Ciara and Stefan to find her and they failed...They didn't even hold the connection that I held to her to really care to find her. Order or no order! I tried siding with Ash and he could only get in the way. I failed her, Vari! I did!" Damien was hurt. He was broken entirely. Salem's incident shook him, but Erin's death truly broke him.

Alex gave a playful glare..."You still can't tell me that you would have said something if it was you in my position. Sure I was the loving guy who treated everyone like a sibling. I was the joker in the pack, but every thought that crossed my mind when I laughed with them was which one was going to try to kill me first if I let it slip that I wasn't human.If they saw me perform magic out in the dessert where we all faced terrors and I didn't do anything to stop it from happening. What would they say to you, Max? It's okay? Nothing but a thang? No they would have pinned you down asked why you didn't stop it from happening and shoot you without another question." He was becoming more serious as he spoke and this time tossed the pillow on another couch.

Thanks :) I'm really excited about him and that sounds absolutely amazing. I'd love to make them descendant's of her family. That would make her their great great great great great great great......great...great...great...great Aunt. WOW!!!! And one of the brother's just as many great grandfather. I'm excited pick which brother so I can incorporate them.

Artemus raised an eyebrow to her words about snakes being associated with her father. It bothered him to think that in truth she held power over him more so than he did himself. "So, I'm some sort of demonic pet to you people, huh?" He asked smirking a bit. "That means I'm your slave and i have to do whatever you desire of me." He said stepping closer on her his body against hers and he held her face sliding his hands down her neck and shoulders before holding her waist. He kissed her deeply. As he pulled back his eyes flashed snake eyes before he released her bottom lip and a hiss escaped making him seem a little more erotic.

Cedrik glared at the Seer. "You know nothing, silly girl. Your sight to see beyond has led you blind of truth before you." He said obviously being arrogant. "You think you know so much, but whether or not the Wraith chooses to make a sacrifice to Lucifer. All murderers are sacrifices to Lucifer. They make take in the soul power and energy, but Lucifer rules over the murdered souls judging them long before their time. They are damned to be punished until the one who cast them there dies to take their place." Cedrik explained a bit honorable sounding about it. "As for all dying he wants nothing more. He will walk this earth freely and call his followers, his demons as Christians call us, to his side to destroy, "Mankind is simply his own possession." He straightened his form and stepped beside of her leaning down to whisper in her ear. "An original walks in a present form among your ranks. I will find them and kill them for Lucifer to rise without enemies to challenge him." Cedrik moved stealthily past her vanishing in the crowd.

Eli glared back at the Elder Witch. "Your Coven will not be pleased to learn of your betrayal. Favor or no favor or have aided a Wraith. I was a Witch once before and I know the laws of the greatest Covens in history. This is one of them, but now with your sort mixed I see they are falling hard form their throne of power. Pathetic they allow Cursed Ones to even join their ranks, really." He knew very well what an insult was for a Witch. To call one a Cursed One was degrading their powers as mere curses from an actual Witch. Eli knew this insult very well when his mother would spat at such words and many other insults toward insubordinate Witches who deserved no privilege to be recognized as a Witch. She was the Foul-mouth Priestess of Greece. Their Coven was a powerful one, but that did not mean other failed to trash talk them just as all Covens were trash talked of by other Covens. "Now excuse me but my mistress requires my presence." He said pushing past her for only a moment before turning around. "If Kali doesn't inform the council...I will."

Damien honked his horn or at least was hitting the horn with the palm of his hand while gritting his teeth and grunting out very crude words at the steering wheel. "Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" Salem frowned looking into Damien's dark windows. Stefan looked at Ciara, "Can you not just tell your brother's to settle down? Ciara? You can't think it to be okay to send him home with that guy." Stefan was feeling very sympathetic to Salem.

All Salem could door was wonder if they had a speck of doubt that it wasn't actually his fault in the back of their minds. He didn't care what anyone said to his face he knew that they thought he was the reason she was dead. It was his fault. He just still couldn't feel it was real.

Ash raised an eyebrow, "Thank you for your hospitality, but as of my own personal code...I will be leaving. Perhaps for a year or so...There are other Covens who need my assistance. I have little time to gather supporters, but I presume if Damien is grieving he will not desire war at this time. He made his choice ot do so when he started calling up reinforcements. War will come to Grievance Ridge but I shall let him mourn the death of his sister. I know the pain of losing people all too well. You will not be bothered by me anymore, Max Whittaker. Or at least not until the grieving time has passed." Ash stood and nodded goodbyes to the two before a column of flames burst to life on the coffee table. He stepped up onto it and vanished into the flames which immediately dispersed.

Alex looked at Max after Ash left frowning, "Sorry for not telling you." He said throwing the pillow back at her. "You can't say you blame me. If you and your friends were turned into Sleepwalkers by Witches then you said that you were a Witch how do you think they would react. In times of war and fear mortals react irrationally. I don't care if it is your comrades trained in special forces. They would blame me for their problems and try to kill me." Alex said defending himself. He knew very well he didn't have to toward Max, but he did it anyway.

((KT????))

Artemus's drained energy began to make him glow in multi colour. This time he wasn't changing into a human as before. Artemus was shifting into something much stranger. The snake had grown reptilian legs and seemed to shimmer more. It grew largeer like a giant snake man. Then it hissed it's viper eyes narrowing on Senka. The giant legged serpent reared back to strike again but it squirmed rolling into a ball as it bit itself. IT all happened suddenly as the squirming started to rip the snake apart as it's scales flaked and slowing dissolved into ashes. Where the giant snake had been Artemus was kneeling. He looked up covered in sweat, even more than before. He pulled his pants on and his leather jacket. "What was that?" He asked sounding a bit shaken. That has never happened before. "You gave me new power. I was feeling nearly every deadly vice at once and when I was supposed to become human I wasn't" He explained with wide eyes.

Artemus slithered around her arm coiling his body tightly in her hand and forearm. He looked at her eyes flicking his tongue and looked at her arm just before striking out hard. His fangs sank into her skin and light flowed from her veins toward the serpent. It was bright red but it changed to a light pink. The light moved into the snakes body his eyes filling with the light turning from pink to blood red glowing brightly. Then a stream of green light moved down her veins. The snakes eyes turning as the light filled him. Then yellow light followed by blue light entered the serpent. She had held nearly all the deathly vices as the entered the serpent. He was unaware of her existence at this point taking in all her could. Even on an immortal it would be draining as they draw their power from their soul energy. If he stayed on an immortal Witch or Wraith long enough he could drain them of their magic leaving them only with immortality. He was unaware of such a fact as he pulled the power into him. His own body beginning to feel hot like iron on a Witches skin. He hissed as he bit deeper into her flesh begging for more. He had never tasted such power as this in his lifetime.

Eli frowned, "Wow, word gets around fast, doesn't it." He said feeling odd that he had jsut become her Familiar last night by the power of Damien and now it was like everyone in the Coven knew now...""Yes, I am Kali's, but the boss lady said I had to look for someone else. I am just not letting her leave my sight, either." He stated a bit coldly..."And you are?" He asked curiously. His caution was not nearly enough, but he presumed the Witch to be a part of the Coven. He smelled the Wraith on her though which set him in alarm. "Why are you hanging around the Wraith? Why did you bring him here?" He demanded a bit harshly.

Cedrik's smirked brightened and a fire lit in his eyes. "I can find other ways of hurting you, Kali Kamala. I know more ways of causing harm than just physical affliction. I cannot be stopped. Pompeii, the Black Plague...All those were me. I'm in North America now, can you only imagine what I am capable of here? Yellow Stone National PArk will be the greatest eruption I create and who knows how many fault lines I can corrupt. This is the greatest age for great disasters. I could end the world with the power I plan to get out fo this town." Glaring coldly he seemed to manage a smile and a glare all at once. "As for sacrificing to Lucifer...Well, just like normal Wraiths I must survive and survival calls for sacrifice. Making the sacrifice to Lucifer simply demonstrates respect and tribute to the one who grants me my power. The Horned God walks the earth and the hour is near for him to claim it." He said coldly with excitement.

((K better?)))

Ash looked at the clothes she had tossed him confused. He was not a boxer guy. He was naked. His clothes had turned with him as he became a phoenix, but he had not realized when he shifted back they had burned away entirely. Ash pulled the boxers on feeling very uncomfortable and making a raised eyebrow in discomfort before grimacing entirely. He stepped toward a chair after pulling the jeans on and frowned, "Why the sudden change of heart toward me, Max? The Wraiths are at your front doorstep and you sided with them along with everyone else. Why suddenly show a care?" Ash never trusted anyone. He knew that everyone had ulterior motives, including himself.

Alex pulled the boxers and pants on and nodded thanks, "I'm sorry, Ash, right? Who in the hell are you? I mean really...I've never heard of you. I was a Witch all my life until me and Max were turned into Sleepwalkers. I have been apart of this Coven all of my life. So who are you cause the Coven in never keen on accepting new members long past their Ascension dates.?" Alex didn't know what to think of this guy and then it struck him that he just told Max something that she didn't know about him. Before becoming a Sleepwalker he was in fact a Witch. This secret not even Max knew about him and he felt entirely stupid for saying it aloud.

Artemus smiled, a real genuine smile. "Don't worry...I'm not an exclusive kind of guy. I still have a job, you know." He said walking out toward the source of the brightening sky out fo the darkness of the alleyway. He looked back at Senka, He pocketed his phone and frowned. Slowly the prideful aura around him sparked away like the sun was a forceful wind pushing it off of him. "I need at least a full source of energy. IT's not really done in measurements. I expect you would know when I have had enough. It is hard for control to be made, but usually when I start to glow and go from a cold snake to a hot snake that's when I have had enough to become human again." He state rather, mater-of-factly. As the sun shined on his bare glistening chest his eyes turned into slits and his skin seemed to shimmer with scales. He screamed out for a moment as if in pain as the prideful yellow glowing aura seemed to dissolve from his body in the wind like a blowing fire. He was completely balcka dn grey looking before shrinking. His head turning flat and his tongue forking. His hands became clawed and as he shrank he looked like a misshapen lizard before his arms shrank into his sides and his legs molded into a tail. Before one could really even say anything a snake slithered from the leather jacket. It slithered toward her hissing violently and flicking it's tongue.