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Eli smirked his charming crooked grin. His eyebrow inched up just a tad before he too grabbed his fork and chased a cherry tomato under a leaf of spinach. His eyes held a light twinkle about them. His hand didn't leave hers though. He couldn't explain how he felt not truly but he knew whatever the words were to describe it the feelings were real, the moment was real. It was all real. He could find himself spending an eternity with her with or without a binding contract. He wanted this more than anything than ever before. He bit into his finally capture cherry tomato wrapped in a spinach leaf and allowed his lips to curve into a half smile. His thumb absentmindedly rubbed against her knuckles.

Alex made a light huff and followed behind Max. He started toward the woods and he did hear something. He was not happy with the smell in the air either. He heard someone in the woods in a small group and the smell of gunpowder and a number of strong herbs was also lingering. The only sort of hunters who carried those scents mixed were Witch Hunters. He crouched low and made a gurgling purr almost similar to Max's growl.

Damien frowned, "Yeah I guess so." As they spoke the phone rang and Damien picked it up. "Hello?" It was Eli he was at Kali's and was ready to have the ritual performed. "I'll be there in a bit." He replied to end the conversation quickly. He hung up and looked at Variel. "They are ready for the ritual now anyway. He sounded a bit at odds with it, but I mean it's Kali who wouldn't be at odds with being bonded to her forever." He rolled his eyes. "Salem better just stay at Max's I can't have him getting hurt or taken too." He said sharply. He kissed Variel's cheek, "Come on." He insisted taking her hand.

Stefan could only frown, "Okay, fine you win...I don't understand. You know what fuck it do what you want and what you will. I will never be able to comprehend or grasp your sorrows of the past or tragedies you have suffered. Oh no the wound is slowly healing with centuries of time for you and it is opened fresh for me." He shoed past her. He wanted to be with her so badly, but something on the inside made him feel like she didn't want the same thing. She was caught up in her own life right now and he got that, but to pick at a fresh wound is a good case to set in infection. When it came to the sort of wounds they suffered no one in the world would be able to understand not even one another to the others pains. Stefan felt himself being pushed away and he knew that was only because that was what Ciara did best. She pushed people away. She may be in control some how, but that didn't mean her personality was going to change just as quickly. He trudged off presuming that she would either walk in a different direction or simply follow. He hated the though that he would lose her to both of their tempers, but it may be the only way either of them could get on with their new lives. he wanted something that not even a quick change in fate would be able to grant him. he still had his death touch and he still had the hunt for the killer of his parents. He also still has feelings for someone who would never know what love is beyond what she allowed.

Alex gave a light nod and licked his lips before sliding out the door past them. He stood next to Max and looked at her a bit playfully. He licked her ear with his rough tongue and bounced from the porch to the yard prancing round playfully before lowering himself in front of her about twelve feet from her twitching his tail side to side as if he was ready to pounce on her.

Eli nodded she did make him question it for a moment, but he felt that it was more if he could fully protect her in such dark times rather than if he should be doing it at all. He kept his fingers intertwined with hers and hit Damien's name. It began to ring until finally, "Hello?" "Damien? Your voice says you are worried about something, I hope this isn't a bad time, but I am prepared to become Kali's Familiar." Damien remained silent for a moment, "Okay, I'll be there." Damien didn't say anything about what was on his mind this would be a good twist to get things off of his mind. Eli accepted that and hung up. Eli smiled, "Damien will be coming here." He said clearly pleased. "I want this and I hope you do to. I want you to be ready for what is to come. I know a secret of Damien's and I cannot speak it aloud but the bond will not be of light, but darkness. That is all I can say. For me it will be painful at first." He explained trying to sound reasonable and hope that Kali would not question it. Eli had Damien's secret about being a Wraith and it was not his to share.

((I am now...My girlfriend allowed me to use her computer I have moved out of the home of the assholes and I'm with my latest love attraction and hopefully my last...lol))

Damien frowned looking deeply into Variel's eyes. "I love you enough to know that if something happens to me I will break our bond with my last breath. You and our unborn child will make it. I won't see you die because of my fault in actions. I love you way too much, Variel. I can't live without you, but if I must die you will live without me and you will let our child or children know that their father loved them more than the world and loved their mother more than the number of stars in the universe." He held the sides of her face and rubbed her cheeks kissing her deeply. "I'm killing Ash if it means getting Erin back. Where is Salem?" He asked a bit cautiously beginning to wonder if they took him too.

Cedrik nodded as she walked away he went through the clothes and pulled on a fresh pair of underwear. It was a bit snug, but fit well enough. He then pulled on a pair of faded jeans and a white V-neck. He didn't like shoes, but wore them if he felt the occasion called for it. Today was no occasion of such. He zipped the jeans up and they too like the underwear were a bit snug in his more masculine area. The V-neck was tight against is chest and arms, but it fit enough for now he presumed he would strip it later anyway. As he opened the door back he walked downstairs and into the kitchen. "Drinking already? A bit early of a start my influence can seem to sway you Witches more easily when intoxicated even though the intoxication never last long given your enhanced perfections." He allowed a sly smirk to work into his features. "I'm sure this will be our last encounter unless you happen upon me during a ritual of sacrifice so I will ask you now. Do you know of Wendigo's and Maenads?"

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Eli smiled, he was glad with her answer and it made him feel like a great weight was lifted off of his shoulders. Eli could only look at her intently as she spoke. "You know, you truly are something amazing. It almost makes me want to jump into this whole thing with no regrets and no secrets, but I'm only human. I'd like to keep the secrets I can in my mind and yours if that is possible. You aren't the type to lie or hurt someone with a malicious reasoning behind it. I want to do this. Call Damien and I will be your Familiar. I'm ready to and as much as I thought I wasn't ready before I can only say that it is simple nerves now. Not nervous about trusting you, but the fact that my own life might be changing tonight for good, for the better, for once." He wasn't holding back his thoughts. He wanted his mind to be in the open, but his secrets and his past were far too painful to speak aloud in any kind of privacy. He knew that Kali could respect that even knowing what it was. He reached across the table for her hand. "Will you have me as your Familiar? To be protected by me even after death? Bonded for not life, but the eternity that leads into the netherrealm?" He asked with a light wet sparkle in his eyes. He truly felt like he was where he belonged. This was his fate and there was no true downside to it. He might even be free of his past.

Damien shook his head at Variel, "I don't know, what can I do Variel? Where can I go? I need my family back. I need everyone together with me and on my side. Ash is going to do something incredibly stupid and it will get him killed or worse. I have no choice but to end his life. If I must I will do it now. I have little time left and I am unsure of those I called will be here in time for the true battle. I want him to die fairly. But my baby sister's life is on the line now. Ash must die fair or not...He will die by my hands." He watched Ciara leave the room and Stefan quickly followed her, "Ciara!"
He turned her to face him once they were in the kitchen and at the backdoor. "I know you don't like him and I know you don't want to be separated from your family after so long, but it isn't just his sister or an innocent. It is your family and it is my family. Please don't hate Damien for what he is making us do. I won't make it without you if you try to leave with your family I'm not even sure what will become of me. Let's just get his sister back and make a deal we can leave for good and enver see Damien, Ash, or any of them ever again. Me, you and your family can all leave. We find Erin for him and we can be make a deal of freedom. Keep our blessings and be able to get the Hell out of here."

Cedrik gritted his teeth a bit as she purposely hurt him. He then followed her upstairs a bit agitated. Cedrik was not used to any sort of special treatment of kindness from anyone he didn't seduce into doing it. He was grateful, but as of this moment only death was truly on his mind. He entered her bedroom with her and raised an eyebrow, "So tell me how is it that you have male clothing in your home and yet I see no male here now nor with you last night apart form myself." He said feeling a tugging pain inside. She healed his flesh, but his soul was in danger. He still had to kill to collect souls before the summer solstice. Not to mention he had a few dark deeds to a attend to. A great ceremony from child to adult was taking place tomorrow. Graduation was the perfect opportunity to gain sacrifices and followers long enough to contact his god and receive more answers. He looked at his arms and shoulders seeing the sulfuric smoke coming from his body was gone, but soot and dead skin mixed with blood remained in outlines where he had been burned by the hell flames that he could summon forth.

I'm only on for a bit I had to snatch the computer while my roommate is at work. Hopefully I can get it back upstairs before she notices.

Alex feeling sorry for Max could have influenced his next move, but either way he did it. Alex fell into his shorts and a large leopard took his place. He moved over to Max and nipped at her ear. His tail brushed against her back as he moved toward the living room. His tail twitching in the air like a house cats as if taunting her to follow. For him the shift was not nearly as painful as a Sleepwalkers. The power of his Witch allowed him a willing shift so the body did not neglect the change. He moved toward the door looking around at Ciara and her family awaiting one of them to react in shock or attack. They were mortal no doubt, but from what he heard this was an ancient family. They were probably looking for a weapon nearby and seeing their next meal when seeing him. If they were ancient he could only imagine how barbaric they truly were.

Hey gang sorry to say i wont be active for a while until i can get to a computer. The girl i live with randomly decided she didnt want me to use hers anymore simply to prove she always can get her way. Idk why but dont give up on me just yet working on a solution.

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Damien rolled his eyes at Ciara, "I don't care how you do it, just do it and that is an order as your creator. Find out what you can and after that report back to me. I am willing to sacrifice the world to keep my family together and if you want to keep this little bit of drama between you and your family and Stefan going then you will do as I say otherwise I will take it all away from you." Damien was in no mood for games or fun. He was going to lose his baby sister and there was nothing he could truly do to stop it, but kill Ash. He stood up straighter..."Stefan I forbid you to search for the murderer of your parents until my baby sister is back in my home." He was dead serious and Stefan felt it too. It was like a wall was being forced up aorund him and there was no pushing past it. He couldn't reach out to even consider where to look for their killer, and now he had a reason to help Damien. He had no other choice if he wanted revenge. Stefan took Ciara's hand, "Let's go...The sooner we find something out the better. I am not losing what I have on my parents deaths." He said seriously aggravated now. Damien now knew the true pain of losing someone he lost and glared at Ciara, "You are forbidden from seeing your family again until you have returned with useful information about Erin." He said his words were like a shield magic there was no getting past it. Damien was going to ensure pain for everyone around him until he had Erin safe in his house again.

Alex felt bad for Max. She was trying so hard to save lives and at the same time she was practically sentencing them to death. Salem was jsut a kid in Alex's eyes and he would never be ready no matter how much control over his powers he had and no matter how good he was at fighting. None of that was truly the reason he felt sorry for her though. Ever since she had lost her father Alex could tell that she lacked any real closure to someone. Sleepwalkers were created not as a curse in the beginning but as a way to prove devotion to a single Witch. Alex had done plenty of reading up once he came to find Witches in Grievance Ridge. He knew that becoming a Familiar made him obedient, but it also gave him control. When flashbacks of war would come up he could focus on his Witches emotions and it helped clear his head more freely. Max was a slave to the night. She pushed people away and every time she tried to pull someone in she only ended with disappointment. He could tell she was suffering in some way for some reason deep inside and he knew she would never let it out to anyone.

Eli smiled grabbing hsi food and moving back to the table. He sat his plate down then pulled Kali's chair out for her awaiting her to sit down. "So you mean that you did it mostly because you care too much. Not for your own safety but the safety of others. They wanted you alive because you were valuable you wanted a Familiar because you felt you still had people in this world who needed you. I see...What about the fact that you are going to bond yourself to me in a ritual that leads to us having sex and hardly knowing one another? You can't say it doesn't bother you at all, because it bothers me that I may be taking something from you that was meant for another man. Whether we work into a relationship or not, well...only your visions know, but what if I'm not the man you are meant to be with. I can see already you are no whore and hardly have sex on the brain, so what has pushed you to allow you to give up something that would be more enjoyable for you and the man you are meant with just to maintain protection? I mean...More Witches than people would think only partake in the act because it is part of it then they live their own lives and treat their Familiars as servants and pets. So what is stopping you from treating me that way once the bonding has been completed? You act as though you want me to not just be your Familiar, but you want to take a true interest in the person that I am and you want to see if something more than a Familiar could be there. I don't need to be able to read minds to see that in you." Eli said as he took a piece of his roll trying hard not to show the fact that he hadn't eaten in a week and was some sort of slobbish pig.

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Eli smiled as she took hold of his hand and grabbed his own plate. "So what did the master chef create with such little time on his hands he had to rush out so quickly without allowing us a thank you to him?" Eli asked smelling very distinctly seafood and a little twist to it. It smelled great when he saw everything he thought it looked as great as it had smelled. "Wow, a highschooler did all this? No way...You had to have helped him. Where did he get the money to make something that looks like it belongs in a five star restaurant?" Eli asked rather amazed. He could see the effort that Salem went through to make eli jsut as comfortbale as Kali. The seafood, the hints of Greek cuisine. It was all beautiful it sort fo made him feel bad that he was going to eat it. Then it hit his mind that nearly everything they were about to eat was an aphrodisiac. The shrimp, the olives...It was a bit odd. Salem clearly planned more out than Eli had anticipated. He hated thinking that way, but it was true. the kid was resourceful and cunning. "I presume we start with salad, rolls and shrimp? Is that sauce homemade? I've never had an original sauce made form scratch before...Wow...So ladies first." Eli said with a smile. He was unsure if this was Salem being nice or an ass given the attributes of the foods. "May I ask you something?" Eli said a bit shaky. He was more than nervous at this point. "I know that Damien wanted you to have a Fmailiar, but you never fully answered my question earlier today when I asked you why you want a Familiar. A Witch doesn't simply allow themselves to be forced into a ritual of bonding...Something made you want it just as much as others wanted it for you." He explained and downed his head a bit shamefully.