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The multitude was already chanting in a series of chants the moon was still red from Ash's ritual and red light shined in. The line of clouds was perfectly divided over hte cavern entrance. The wind was blowing in a rather eerie fashion and apart from the chanting Witches the forest seemed ot be alive with a choir of animals. Ash kept Florence close and as they entered Ash moved to a high chamber landing and stood over them all..."Silence your rituals and chanting!" His voice echoed over all of the noise and silence seemed to be demanded and followed. The animals even went silent outside. The bats above remained silent even. "I am the Supreme High Priest. Son of Ann Foster, great grandson of Hekate. I have come with a hunter who has sided with us and warn you all. The hunters of Grievance Ridge have gathered and created chaos. It is a massacre being aimed here at this very point under the red solstice moon. If you dare challenge what I saw I will prove my powers and pass beyond the Seven Trials of Hekate." The Witches listened intently, but the silence was broken by whispers. "If you are who you say you are what business does a hunter have here and how did she pass through our barrier of protection?" A voice echoed up to them. Ash gritted hsi teeth. "This hunter is a friend. Her name if Florence and she has offered aid in peace. I have no quarrel to be started, but she has offered herself as a friend to our kind. You wish to challenge this know that I have allowed her beyond the barrier and the hunters have the means necessary to get through with little effort. They have you cornered. I am not asking you to fight for it will only end in tragedy. I am asking you to flee. I wish to lead all Witches into a new age...Do you take heed to my warning or do you suffer death?" Ash spoke as a true leader. He was wasting no time. He had to save lives and he was going to ensure that they were compliant.

Salem was going to react almost as harshly upon Variel as Damien had, but the scream halted every sense of rage and wrath within him his aura faded almost entirely and fear consumed him as flashbacks of his brother's murderous acts from his childhood banged against the wall inside his mind. He curled back from allow them his hands over his ears and his eyes filled with tears. Salem pulled his knees up to his chest and began rocking back and forth muttering incoherently. "I'm sorry...Never do it again...It wasn't me...Please don't hate me...I'm sorry...I'll forget...I'll forget it all...I'll forget everything." He repeated hismelf numerous times and his voice wa sina whisper too ow to fully understand. He was going into complete shutdown locking himself inside of his head. Mnemokinesis kicked in and without him being aware of it his memories were forced into Kali's, Variel's, and Max's heads. Kali received a double dosage already being able to hear, read, or see his thoughts.

Stefan smirked still gently rubbing her side and arm. "Oh believe me when I say that we both need to do this more often. It isn't like everyday I'm going to meet an immortal, much less someone who can live through my touch. Surprisingly, I feel rather sand free...must be the fact we are mostly in the water still." He then rolled onto his back crossing hsi arms under his head staring at the sky. Now all he could think about was not seeing her for another year. "Does it really have to be so long? I mean what if we aren't able to make it back here every year? I honestly am going to try my hand at thievery again maybe work up enough cash and go to the Greek isles...or even San Diego Beach in California. I really want to avoid large populated areas, but you make me feel like I can do it without fear. I mean from the sound of it I was as good as you were tonight...I felt more alive than I ever have." He thought for a moment about her leaving and him being immortal. "What if...Nevermind." He said plainly leaning up for a moment before resting back on his arms again. "I just wish I could find the one I'm meant ot be with...Maybe I could feel like that everytime I have sex instead of back when I would sleep around jsut to do it and have no emotion. I know this is making me sound like a girl right now, but you made me feel things that I don't fully know how to describe." He admitted and as he spoke he started to talk with his hands. "I know this sounds crazy, but finding out about Witches and trying to read up on my curse...I'm just beginning to wonder that even if their isn't a higher being maybe there is such thing as fate. What if we were meant to cross paths?" He asked more himself than her.

Salem couldn't even look at Kali right now because he made her feel better. When wrath became induced it wasn't something you wanted to leave. Like all sin it felt good and it felt good to be pissed right now. "Are you done with her yet?" He snapped at Variel rather harshly. Slowly the wrath building inside had no choice but to escape. He hadn't ascended yet so naturally his pwoers would still have more of a freewill rather than he would ahve control on them. He wasn't even a Novice yet. Salem clinched his jaw again. "Damien is nothing but a selfish prick who has a number of things coming at him. He doesn't deserve the pwoer he has. He deserves to go through the Ritual of the Blind Moon. He deserves to have his pwoers taken and be treated as a mortal." He was clearly losing control of his emotions the more he lingered on it the worse it became. It was only minutes before his aura was released and it became apparent by the red tint in his eyes becoming more full and crimson. "Damien deserves death." He said as the aura of Wrath expanded to the others. No matter what their intentions would be Wrath would affect them in some manner. Resisting could weaken them entirely..and it seemed that only Kali was able to notice that it was even happening.

Salem simply brushed Kali's hair back and looked over at Vari..."I'm fine...really you go ahead." He insisted but he felt anger growing inside of him. He could manipulate sins and virtues, but the down side was that they also affected him rather strongly at times..."Damien attacked you?" He said more fully understanding the situation that had taken place. "What do you mean? I can't believe him." His eyes swirled red with rage. Wrath was a powerful sin and it seemed to reflect on him. His jaw tightened and his knuckles turned pale.

((Sure, sounds good to me.))

Stefan couldn't explain the moment he was having with her. For a moment it seemed like it was no longer just about sex, but instead about making her happy to make himself happy. He was more and more turned on by the sounds she made as she swooned. Stefan felt his body entangle with hers in a way that he enver believed that he would ever be able to do with someone ebfore. Not only because of hsi death touch, but even before that. He slept around had a night of funa nd wild sex, but this was beyond that. He was in a moment of ecstasy that pushed him into another part of himself. He felt as though he wasn't having hot and rough sex, but gentle love-making. Stefan felt himself agianst her and whether it was hours or minutes it seemed as though it was perfect entirely. His body trembled on the inside for more, but he held back simply to be content with her soft moans and his own as he wrapped her lips and neck and body in light nibbles and soft kisses. It seemed like a form of magic that Witches could not create or manipulate. It was an entirely different form of magic that only he and Ciara had full peace and content with controlling. Once it had ended the moon was behind the trees past the ocean and no longer red, but a shimmering bluish white. As he laid beside of her his knees were angled just slightly cupping his body to hers perfectly it seemed. His right arm was wrapped around hers and his head was propped on his left hand as his right hand gently rubbed shapes on her sides and arm. "Thank you..." He said simply and kindly. It was probably one of the first times he ahd said it in a very long time since he was little. However, it didn't seem enough. He could only smile and hope that it was a clear enough message to say that he had a wonderful time and didn't want it to end ever. Her leaving didn't seem to cross his mind. He only wanted to be in her presence at this moment and in his mind this single moment was going to last for an eternity even if it wasn't it was going to for him every day of his life.

Andrew smirked down at Florence, "I know I have changed and I and grateful for your support." He smiled abit as she hugged his arm, "Honestly, when you held a gun to my face all I could think was that this girl is out of her mind and needing serious mental health attention." He teased playfully..."Once we became mutual with one another I could only say that you intrigued me. I found myself growing curious about you like a moth to a flame I was drawn and I had no other thoughts but I had to get to know you. Once I did I realized it was good to decide for myself that you were a valuable ally and a wonderful friend who I could be myself around and not hold my mysterious edge. I was able to let loose and you never judged me for it. Even in my centuries old proper dialect you still seemed drawn to me as much as me to you. We have developed a rather interesting relationship that I cannot stop wondering where it will take us next." He admitted truthfully and even with his old world/new world way of speaking he seemed to hold his release still, but it could easily be seen that he was extremely tense still from dying and being reborn, beocming a phoenix and becoming a Witch. It all lingered in his mind swirling with something that he could not explain, but whatever that something may have been it was for Florie.

Salem pulled Kali's hair back behind her for a moment..."If she screams in pain I'm going outside." He said rather plainly. He couldn't handle people screaming no matter for what reason. It had something to do with his PTSD, but no matter what he hated hearing screams. He handed Variel the rag, "We may need to get this iron out soon...It could become infected. God only knows what those hunters laced that stuff with." He said very plainly. He was not going to let any hunter get away with it. He wanted them to pay for it and if he had his way he would be finding them right now and killing each and everyone of them. He didn't want to hold a grudge agaisnt a guy he hardly met, but Vari's brother was on the list of people to hate becuase he was ahunter. Whether he saved his lfie or not Salem was sure he wanted every single hunter to be killed.

Stefan smirked as he sat down next to her staring at the red moon then down at her. He began to realize slowly that pieces of hismelf were bouncing in and out like her characters. He was unsure if he was losing himself or regaining himself. After so long of being alone and afraid he may be coming back into his vanity. He smirked a seductively, "Guess I got you off your toes, huh?" He said noting that they were now sitting. He smirked wasting no time as he leaned into her abit kissing her deeply. He felt like it was lasting hours, but only seconds were passing by. He moved over her on his hands and knees as he kissed her intensely. He didn't want this to end ever. He felt like being immortal he coul dspend eternity with her like this. He pressed himself lightly against her grinding slightly as he kissed just to get some arousal out of ehr more so than himself. He wanted this moment to not only be his ahppiest, but one of hers too.

Salem shook his head, "No I want you there as you not as the dog you." He said plainly. He was abit uneasy, but he trusted that everytihng would be okay and even if it wasn't he ahd afeeling Vari would do something or have someone else do something that would put a load of people's feet in their mouths. He stood walking over to Kali and Max, He rubbed MAx's head lightly, "sorry bout the jokes...Couldn't help myself, promise no mroe from me." He siad with a reassuring smile tot eh german shepard. He looked over Kali for a moment. Seeing only a few bits in her arms nad no where else. He raised her hsirt up slowly and saw a few scrapes, but nothing lodged in her skin. "She needs a bit of pulling, but nothing major." He hoped anyway. If she got shot with a real iron bullet that could be anotehr issue. Luckily she wasn't up and acting horny though. That could end badly.

Stefan smirked mid kiss and giggled lightly..not a childish giggle a rather cute gigglee that a guy would make when kiss a hot check that he would never be able to imagine seeing hismelf with. He pulled back on last time his eyes closed..."You are so amazing...How did this even become possible for me?" He asked before kissing her again in a cute rather sensual way with light pecks. His body wasn't reacting in a physical way of being turned on, but it could be easily seen that he was showing some restraint as his dick could be felt thickening.

:)

Stefan wasted no time in reaching out to hold her side and step in closer. His body was pressed against hers. One of his hands slid up her arm while the other held firmly to her hip. His hand then reached her neck his icy touch would have brought shivers to anyone as his hand her hip moved to the small of her back tracing lightly against her spine. Still keeping his eyes intently on hers he tilted his neck only slightly as his hand reached her jawline and his other pressed even tighter making sure she was as close as possible to him. His lips gently pressed against her and he pulled back only for a second staring between her beautiful lips and then her eyes. He kissed more passionately nodding his head just the slightest as his tongue worked against hers and his teeth lightly grazed her lips becoming more and more intense with each nod.

I'm still working on a Wraith but we can rp once I'm finished.

((ok))

Stefan missed that part about himself. Jumping into things without hesitation or question. He loved the kiss and he felt strange knowing she had done research on him. It made him question jsut how much she knew about him now. It must not have been too bad because she was still sticking aorund him. She probably wouldn't be if she read his personality test results. Stefan then got out of the car not ashamed to admit he was checking ehr out as she stripped and ran. He pulled his jacket off and then began to unbutton hsi shirt. Kicking his socks and shoes off he jerked down his pants in rather tight briefs made of fine red silk. He raced toward the waters after her lvoignn the sound of the ocean beating agianst the black sand. The clouds were divided in a fine line of clear sky and stormy sky and a red moon shined brightly rather suddenly on the both of them. It tented everything black and red and it was even mroe beautiful. He made it down to the water's edge and if it was warm or cold he didn't know he was a naturally cold so everytihng felt so much warmer to him. He waded in up to his bulge feeling the water on his fingertips. "Well, as creepy as this should be is it strange I am only finding beauty?" He said not really looking around anymore jsut staring intently at Ciara.

Ash passed through the barrier pushing it aside like a curtain a thin electric veil quite visible at his fingertips and glowing off of his body. He then pulled his clothes on as Florie walked through the barrier. Ash tugged onthe ball shorts which were bright red and made of silk. He still didn't leave much to the imagination, but he was clothed. He walked taking Florence back into his hand. "I know what you are thinking and you need to stop thinking it. I may seem different but it is because there is more than myself being effected by my powers now. Before I thought I was just going to be a Witch and now I am so much more than that. I do not want you thinking that this has changed em for the worst. I am still your friend and always will be. You mean so much to me Florie more than most others, but my choices no longer are mine to be made but hundreds if not thousands of others as well. Please do not ahte me because of this. I want unity between both sides and it cannot happen unless I know I have you still by my side to motivate me further inthe hardest of times. I need to keep my friends closer than my enemies now." He assured her with warm and caring eyes. He knew it would more than likely never change her mind, but he couldn't risk letting thousands of others die out becuase of this. He simmply wanted the reassurance she provided him with.

Salem nodded in understanding and looked at Max a bit uneasily. "Is it considered police brutality if she bites me?" He asked aloud trying to still lighten the mood of a horrible situation. Salem flinched as the last piece of iron was pulled and like a physical wall of air hitting him he felt his powers return and it seemed for a moment visible even as a clear blanket washing over and fitting his form. He took a deep breath in like swimming up formthe bottom of the ocean..."Sweet relief." He said exasperated...is wounds all began healing rather quickly finally leaving no scars at all. "Guess this means I have to go to school tomorrow, now, huh?" He asked clearly not looking forward to suffering guilt and punishment for losing the game last week. This was the last game of the year and he was not excited to be in the locker room or the showers for one last time at all. The big graduation Lacrosse game. The whole town was going to be there showing support. He was under pressure now to be the best.

As they drove Stefan looked out the windows and then it had occurred to him that he never shared his full name with her. "Did you call me Stefan Natter?" He asked trying to not sound too shocked by her words, but more or less he was rather curious as to how she knew. The pine trees slowly started mixing with willows and palms. It was rather beautiful. He had missed Grievance Ridge. He never understood why he came back here. his family was here and he hadn't encountered them in a full year, mainly because he avoided that part of town, but he still wondered how they were and if they were even here anymore. Seeing so much of the town he hadn't in awhile was resurfacing a lot of repressed memories. He recalled when he lost is virginity on a trail not far from the beach. So much he had forgotten here was slowly coming back to him, but that didn't stop the curious fact that she knew who he was.

{End Scene}
[Stefan and Ciara have left for Silver Moon Beach.]