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Damien held hsi throat coughing hard before looking up at Max and making a very unpleasant look toward her. With his lips sealed tightly like achild who just didn't get their way he glared at MAx and then at Variel. "Stop!" He ordered. Artemus was rather grateful, but he did not like the fact that his sister was forced to obey a Witch for the rest of her life. She would die if the Witch died and that meant Artemus could do nothing. He was still unable to move as his broken wrist was behind his back and his twin was still on top of him.

Ash glared back at Max then artemus and Variel, "We are not letting this one go! He was probably one fo the ones who got away last night!" He was pleading to kill this hunter himself. Whether or not it held connections to Variel. He wanted to see him dead.

Damien finally stood as the particles of basil and iron were drawn out of the air into a single sphere. He felt weak next to the orb, but accepted that Aurelia did save his life just now and well Max saved a hunter. "How do you know anytihng of what Variel will feel and what the connection even is between my Familiar and this Hunter?!" He was furious he didn't get his way, but was much calmer than expected of him.

((It is not permitted to do it here, but honestly I'd rather skip the sexual content today and keep the actual storyline going.))

((grand thanks :)))

Alex smirked, "I don't think so. I know how to bathe myself, but my internal feline instincts provoke me to bathe another as well." He smirked seductively charming as hetightened all of his muscles, well the healing tightened them pushing adrenaline through his veins as each muscle flexed automatically as he walked into his bathroom. He turned the water on and climbed having anaturla instinct to jump like adomestic cat, but at the same time relish int he moisture of the water against his skin. One aprticular muscle did more than flex.

((Oh good, hope it was enjoyed.))

Alex took a hand to her cheek gently with a soft and kind smile. He brushed a strand of hair behind her ear. "Don't fear...I won't let anything happen to you. Don't worry about me. I'm strong. I think I will live as long as I have you, Steph. I honestly can't imagine my body or mind able to function without you. It may not have been long that I have been bonded to you, but I know your heart and it is good. I also know that the hunters are rallying a hunting party tonight. They have names and faces with those names. It is going to be a mass homocide. It will be a bloodbath if we don't do something. I am taking orders form only you though. I want to be able to protect us before anyone else." He said plainly as he looked down to only see thin scars slowly fading. "We make a good team, kiddo." He said with asmile finalyl sitting up and tkaing the water reluctantly. "I guess you are probably tired fo staring at my dick..Maybe I should take ahsower and get this dried blood off of me." He said with a rather questionably seductive smirk and raised eyebrows. "It's the least I can do to thank you for saving my life." He offered knowing she would catch the hint.

Ash frowned looking at Max clearly concerned, "I was not goingto make you do anytihng or even attempt to get anytihng out of you. I assure you Max. What you say to me is your own choice and I will gladly respect that, but you must learn that some people want to help you no matter how stubborn or hardheaded of a dog you might be. I am completely offering my ears to you and even my shoudler for tears and words. You so blatantly push it away, but that does not make my offer change. I will gladly listne to what is feeling your heart and mind whether or not you wishto pour it out sometimes you can't help, but to. I am here for when that day comes. You may act cold and heartless toward all, but your duties as an officer of the law and ex-military enforcement, but a word of advice is that no matter how cold you try to be you have a soul no matter how much you try to bury it. Your soulwill resurface and if you do what you are doing now you may never be able to take it's resurfacing." Ash spoke rather harshly as he heard a lot of comotion on the inside and left AMx to her thoughts as an officer or not he was goingto find the problem. He kicked the door in his gun pointed, "Is everyone alright?" He asked feeling guilty, but some people needed blunt honesty at times no matter how thick they were. He came here on a mission and if he could help someone he was determined to do so.

Damien didn't even pay mind to what Variel said, but there was no thought that Variel would ever attack him as she did. He didn't even it was her until his anger got the best of him as he was knocked off of Mikah. He used a mix of his telekinetic force and pyrokinesis as a wall of fire shot out slamming into his Familiar. "You will not dare!!! You want to value his life so greatly value it in your own hands. As your master I command you Variel Ashling to kill the hunter you once knew as your brother!" Damien had bipolar disorder jsut as bad as Salem and rage hit hard in the family when they said things they never should. "Do it kill him! I command you with the binding laws of the pwoers that bond us as a whole. I am your master still and you will obey me!" His eyes burned with a fire like no other. There was a reason Wraiths were considered dangerous it was because they all reached a point that no life including the lives they loved msot became of importance. It was power and once a Witch became a Wraith their soul belonged to demons. They themselves became a demon of Lucifer and they could never control it when their true nature came out. No matter how much pure their love was there is nothing pure that is given from a Wraith especially one as powerful as Damien.

Artemus held his throat choking a bit on a cough. He looked at Damien with pure rage in his own features and then looked to Aurelia. He grinned slightly before slamming a vial to the ground. Iron and Ash dust exploded into the air and with the fan on it stirred up well enough. Damien began choking on it before collapsing entirely to teh ground. Artemus turned to toss Aurelia a nadkerchif as he raced out fo the house. He shoved past Ash hard only to find himself quickly pinned with his hand twisted ahrd behind his back. "So you must be one of the infamous hunters. Do I have a fate for you! This is for my friends Kali, Max, and Salem!" Ash reared back hard and slammed the center of his ahnd into Artemus's wrist with a clean snap and a loud crack it was broken perfectly. Artemus didn't even scream he simply gritted his teeth witha grunt. "Go back to Hell you Witch!"

((Understandable, but I cant have you using one character in two places. It won't bother me if you pick fiend and I'm sure fiend will understand if you pick me. I can't allow myself to reply here until a choice has been made so I know how to end the rp or keep it going.))

((It is one I'd like made before we continue.))

((oi?))

Ash new all to well what Max was facing. It was more than a soldiers PTSD. She had lost her only true connection to the world when she lost her father. It wasn't just the wars that came to her, but the emotional toll of having no one to talk to about it. It was always holding herself back and when she did it too much the smallest of things triggered it. Ash was far to familiar with such a feeling and he could easily sympathize with her, but like himself she wanted only the one's she lost to be those who sympathized. "Max, I know what you are facing and it is hard and I will not lie and tell you that it gets better because it doesn't. It is all apart of life. all your struggles, pains, emotions, everything is a single link to your soul. I do not wish to sound religious and cramming my beleifs down your throat, but you if you need someone I am here. I have faced ore trials and battles than years you have lived, but no matter the amount faced the toll is always the same. It is the strength of your soul that pushes you to keep living. Whether you desire another's companionship or not I am always available for such aid. I learned to push things into my nightmares simply by forcing myself to see that nightmares is all they can ever be. Those burdens will only be relived for as long as I let them and sometimes I do on purpose. There is always something that brings back my memories I had once tried so hard to suppress, but I push forward with my goals. For me when a trigger does occur I will simply tell myself the past is forgotten by all but me, the future I can never see, my present is meant for everyone to hold dear...including me." He stood up straightening himself. "It still doesn't work, but just knowing I have a mantra that keeps me going makes it easier for me to focus on the here and now and less on my past. Sure it will always surface, but as long as I keep saying thsoe words to myself I can keep my mind from drifting on them and keep them as mere memories or thoughts." He didn't know if what he was saying would help, but she was an officer of the law and he wanted ehr to understand that she held duties even now that no matter what challenge she faced in her mind there was a physical one to face as well.

Artemus frowned, "I'm pissed that you didn't let me know that you were in trouble. We lost touch and now our parents and little sis think I'm dead! I have met century old Sleepwalkers who have no ties to the Witches who forced them into such a curse. You allowed them to tie your soul down and manipulate it! You stuck by the creatures that turned you into something that will never be human again! This Coven sticks to the ancient laws and they simply made you think you had no choice. You were naive to trust any of them. I wouldn't have a single desire to cut your throat if you were a Sleepwalker disconnected from those who cursed you...but you chose to stay and live among them! At least my curse was placed upon me while I was in attempt to ensure no one would ever have to suffer a fate such as ours again! I have kept my curse from the society whom I became one of while at university. Yet, here we are now! I, as Damien Devereux so plainly put it, am under the Curse of Asmodeus. I am a bleeding Incubus! When my strength is low I must rape someone and take their soul energy. When the full moon comes I have no choice but to do so otherwise I do not know what will become of me. During the daylight I am forced into the form of a snake unless I feed in such a form during the daylight, which is harder than one would think. At least as a snake I don't kill people! Aurelia is simply weakened by me draining away a piece of ehr soul. Souls heal if allowed to. It is only the second time today I have used ehr for such a purpose and it just so happens that it is this second tiem she has offered herself somewhat willingly. I would have struck her if she allowed it or not. My curse can be removed, but I trust no Witches. Infact I have used my curse agaisnt Witches who have felt so gracious to bless me with it. Aurelia was my first victim since arriving here and there is a pretty penny for her head. I'm sure now if I look hard enough you will be on that list as well." Artemus had no time for this. He came to rescue his sister and kill the Witches but now he knew she was far too corrupted to be saved. "I will not kill you, Vari...I can't. But I will warn you to stay out of my way when I am doing my job. If it wasn't for your lfie being bond to that...to that...Wraith I would kill him now." He was so frsutrated with how things have turned out for him. First his aprents were to think himdead, then he became cursed, and now his sister was jsut as bad off if not worse than himself in fate. He straightened his jacket onto his shoulders. "When she wakes up give her some chocolate. I can't have my time wasted by her anymore. That makes two Witches I have spared during my term as a Hunter and that makes one Familiar. I will not be so generous to the next Witch who crosses me."

Damien was downstairs inthe other room now and was rather upset at the fact that the Hunter called him out as a Wraith in front of a Coven Elder who's job t was to uphold and enforce the laws. If it were not a kill on sight temporary law for Wraiths then Damien would be sentenced to burning alive for his crimes of killing another of his own kind. He did not realize that Aurelia was passed out and as he entered he acted immediately moving in a blur of speed and in seconds straddling Artemus with hsi knees pressed into his arms and his hands wrapped tightly aorund his throat. "I will kill you and you will not harm anyone in my Coven or any other Coven again, hunter!"

Ash took the gun from Max feeling that her being cared for was far more important than seeking out Damien. The scream he had heard inside worried him and the strange weather as it came and simply vanished also put him on edge. He wanted answers, and if someone inside needed help he rally should see what the problem was, but as a technical civilian he had no right to enter a home under any circumstance without invitation. "Focus on coming to my voice. I know how hard it is. Look beyond your past and follow the sound of my voice. Blur the surroundings you see and feel. Make only what is truly happening real for you. The wind is lightly blowing right now, can you feel it?" He asked not movign his hand form her shoulder as to him it felt that it was a connection to reality. "Do you feel my hand on your shoulder...It's mine no one elses." He had seen really bad flashbacks and some that never ended. He had watched boys who were expected to become men long before they were ready to be go insane living on the battlefield from a hospital bed before simply killing themselves. He wouldn't be able to handle that right now. "stay focused on me...breath adn realize there is no fire, there are no men screaming and you are infront of the Devereux house. I know you know where you are, but you ahve to make your mind realize it too. Find a way out and open your eyes. Open your eyes and find the light." He tried talking ehr through it as he had once done in World War I to one of his comrades who had serious brain damage. He was only sixteen and he seemed to have the exact same issue that Max was having now. Ash could think of no other wya of helping her.

Artemus/Mikah reached his neck out toward Aurelia. He then coiled back for amoemnt before striking her arm and biting down. Most snakes would strike and pull back. To feed he had to stay latched on for a few seconds. Again jsut as before bright red filled his eyes and a glowing light moved from Aurelia intno the snake. It burned in the air like an aura of fire. As the aura burned the snake fell from Variel's arm to the floor after releasing for Aurelia. He grew and shifted into a naked Artemus. He looked back up at his sister with a slightly guilty grin knwoing he had a lot of explaining to do even without ehr telling him he had. He moved behindthe counter grabbing his clothes and his weapon filled coat. He pulled it all back on and stood up, "Sis, I'm sorry...Is it true? You were turned into one of the Sleepwalkers? Then you chose to be a Familiar to an arse like Damien Devereux?" He would ahve been okay with his sister being a Sleepwalker ebcuase she could remain without any link to Witches and help him kill them, but she chose a life along side of them and became a Familiar. Artemus was rather ticked at the thought and disgusted to believe his sister truly desired to be with a Witch as his pet and even mroe so that she could call herself his girlfriend. "Not mention you are dating him?!"

((So sorry I was at a friends house and was heading home jsut got back...Sorry Please don't be mad. Oh and jsut a heads up my activity ill be later in the day tomorrow/Monday, Thursday and Friday I have to work))

((Also Will you be closing this one out to proceed with the other or the other way around?))

((You may reply, but before KT can she must close the other one.))

Salem nodded in thanks and grabbed a pair of abercrombie sweatpants. He pulled them on and was rather happy for the elastic waistband and drawstrings otherwise they would have fallen around his ankles. Shirtless didn't bother him adn given that Kali was okay with him before he presumed it wouldn't bother her either. He walked out and held his arms out, "Well?" He then frowned, "I guess you have somewhere you need to be. If you want I canhang out or walk home and get some clothes while you do whatever you want." He suggested witha smile. He was trying ahr dot make up for things.

((Unfortunately, no. Sorry, but I don't want one character in the group in two places given timeline or not. End one and proceed with the latter. I'd much rather keep order than have to cope with such confusions. Sorry again.))

Salem nodded a bit reluctantly taking Kali's hand. He walked with her back to the house in silence. He trusted Kali, but he was unsure if he could trust himself. He was unsure what he should even say. As they made it back to the house people were jsut starting to come out. Salem was beginning to feel a bit self conscious out in jsut his underwear. "Um, you wouldn't happen to have any boyish looking clothes that would fit me would you? I mean, I am sure that the doctors cut my clothes off and until I do go back for some clothes I would feel less awkward if I had something for the time being." Salem said clearly embarrassed as the walked into the house his cheeks reddening.

((Understandable..we can end the other one and you may proceed here if you like.))

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Ash sat down next to Max as he watched her clearly have a flashback. He rested a hand on her shoulder, "Max? Max? Are you well? Listen to my voice...whatever it may be that you see or feel it is not real. You need to focus on the reality of now. Back away from your thoughts of the past. Listen to my voice, Max." He urged her. He was pushing for her to come back to him to reality. He knew what it was like to have flashbacks of the misery of war. He had felt such things before, but with centuries of practice he has learned the ability to control such things. He hoped she was strong enough to dot he same, but with age he learned wisely everyone had their own weaknesses.

Damien glared coldly, "You want him back get the Witch who brought a Hunter into my home to help you!" Damien felt her emotions. She was sad, thoughtful, and desperate. He wasted no time in turning and stomping upstairs to his bedroom. "I won't deal with your mistakes. Your brother deserves death in my opinion and I won't have him back in my house, that is an order!" Damien yelled down before slamming hsi bedroom door shut.

Artemus slithered in circles hissing and showing his fangs at Variel. However, he showed no sign of striking. Artemus coiled out fo the box slowly wrapping around Variel's arm. He looked to Aurelia and hissed a bit irritatedly. He needed his human form back and he needed a soul to do it, yet again. He didn't even know if it was possible to do it twice in one day, but he had to try and hopefully aurelia, one of the Coven Elders, would be able to assist her.

((You cannot rp one character in two different places at one time, KT.))

Salem looked up to Kali for a moment and quickly wrapped his arms around her into a hard hug. He couldn't beleive how selfish he was being. He kept thinking it was all about himand he knew it wasn't at all about him. He shouldhave taken other people into account. "I won't make agood Seer." He siad knowing she could hear his thoughts so there was no need for explanation as to why. "I want to stay and I want to train to harness my powers for my Ascension, but I don't think I'm ready to be a Seer. Even if I never get the chance to be I don't think I'd be a good option." He explaiend feeling ashamed of hismelf.