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Salem nodded, "That would be great, but she doesn't sound up to the challenge. I mean I'm a skinny guy with hardly any muscle anywhere but my abs. He explained feeling down on himself again. It's not like I can karate chop someone and actually cause real damage. Not to mention I have never met a Sleepwalker up close. Damien ahs always told me to avoid them because they are unruly and unpredictable. He said a Sleepwalker only gains it's mortal soul back after it has become a Familiar otherwise they can never feel emotion." Salem didn't fully beleive Damien's words, but he knew to obey Damien otherwise the guy became a bit harsh. He wanted to pet the dog deep down, but something told him that Max may bite. Damien's words seemed to stick hard in his head making him somewhat believe that Sleepwalkers were no better than common animals until they became Familiars. But then again Vari enver seemed like she would ever be like that even before he met her he oculdn't picture her any more animalistic than what she was already.

Salem smiled a bit uneasily having no chance to reply to Kali's outburst against his thoughts. He didn't know exactly what to say to a dog. He knew they were good police dogs, but what could it do apart from teach him how to bite, claw, and sniff for drugs? Well the drugs bit could come in handy if someone tries switching his Aleve again..."Um, nice to meet you, Max...I'm not sure what else to say to a dog." He was sure there was mroe to this dog than meets the eye. IT had an almsot human look in it's eyes and it comforted him a bit. However, he did feel wierd standing in the middle of plain view of others talking to a dog. "I'm not sure how this is going to help Kali."

Ash held his necklace in his grip as she cursed aloud. "I'm sorry...Are you allergic? I have had this necklace since..well for as long as I can remember. It was said to be a gift form my mother blessed with protection over me. Even as an Immortal she feared my spells undoing. However, she must not have foreseen the events that unfolded neglecting me of my elixir that will sustain my immortality. I have been aging and I haven't had the blood needed to keep myself young. I am sure in a few more centuries I will be in appearance to a man in his thirties or forties. However, I have not gone this long without blood since the thirties." He said plainly. "As for your apology I accept it. Thank you. I was also informed that I am not to trust anyone of the Coven except Damien Devereux. The orders were very specific. I will not linger from them too far. With you I have condolences to amend, but with a Seer I cannot permit myself to visit." He informed her. His mind was rushing. Why did the Iron hurt her so quickly. Even one who was allergic would not feel the entire effects of such a thing for a few moments. It seemed almost instantaneous upon her.
End Scene for Damien and VarielWent to Spirits Club and Bar((You post first.))
Damien and Variel drove to their house, showered. and got dressed before heading to the club.
Salem was grateful for Kali. He never thought he would be able to open up to someone so well who already knew him perfectly well down to the -T-. He let out a breath of air as he watched Damien and Vari pull out and drive toward the house. He sighed for a moment. "So I guess we should head back. I doubt any of your specialist are out and about this late, huh?" Deep down Salem wanted to practice alone, but he knew Kali could read sucha thought and presumed she came out with him to ensure eh didn't do something stupid. He needed a way to get out all of hsi frustrations and nothing was working. He wante dto master one of hsi pwoers fully before his Ascension. He was so frustrated that he was nothing like Damien. Damien, who mastered over ahlf of his abilities before his own ascension. Damien who rose through the ranks of hierarchy above all others. Damien who was elected to take on the Seven Trials of Hecate. Damien who had so much going for him and only had time to let important issues bother him, yet hold hsi composure.

Ash frowned with a nod, "Thank you, Reyna Stark for your mercy and kindness. I only ask of you one favor then I will offer my own aid to your cause. I am looking for Damien Devereux. He is said to be the High Priest of the Grievance Ridge Coven. I seek Damien Devereux out for guidance. You see I too am supposed to be a Witch. There is rarity in Witches giving birth to Mortals, but it is unheard of for a powerful High Priestess as my mother, Ann Foster, to give birth to such a being. I know that some how my powers have been suppressed and I seek him out for knowledge." Ash took in a deep solid breath, "If you have any information on him I will be extremely grateful. I also offer my allegiance to your cause and wish to aid you in seeking out the men who murdered your husband and my friend. If you will have me." He was uneasy still trying to determine her emotions, but it set him even further on edge as he spoke. He questioned if she was even apart of the Coven here. Viktor once spoke of a Coven they were running form for his crimes and they considered her an accomplice to a criminal. Viktor was labelled a wraith and they believed ehr to be one as well. He didn't want to endanger her life anymore than what it already was by having her seek out a coven member.

((ok))
Damien rolled hsi eyes, "I told them we might be leaving to the club. It isn't like there are many here if they need us. Besides she is the Seer, doubt she can miss us." He rolled his eyes as he pulled back, "Come on. Salem can make his way home when he feels likeit. the kid might be gay, but he is resourceful." He joked. He walked back intot he guest room they were staying in and grabbed the keys and his cigs. He pulled on his shirt and grabbed his underwear. "I want to take a shower. I smell like hot sex." He said walking out the door figuring it alright to leave it unlocked as Kali walked out not really having any signn of showing her key. I haven't got all day, Variel...I want ot have some fun and then even more fun when we get back." He smirked playfully holding the door open for her.
Salem nodded, "So if it wasn't for the last Seer you would be in Hell right now, huh? What bout that girls parents? Did they go to jail for what they did?" Salem was simply curious. It didn't affect him so he had no real emotional attachment to the issue, but he understood that for it to be Kali's darkest secrets it meant a lot to her. He was standing in front of her for some odd reason he felt somewhat protective of her. It felt like how he was with Erin. She was always getting into a mess and he felt like he was the one who had to fix it and keep her safe. He heard a car starting a few houses down presuming it to be Damien and Variel. "So I guess I can break the news to him tomorrow?" He asked quick on changing subjects with ADD. So much of nothing ran through his mind every second and it seemed ordinary for him to constantly bounce aorund that is what made it so easy for him to forget his past until recently he had forgotten it entirely.

Salem frowned, "Um, I'd rather deal with the bullying myself, thanks. I'm a bit mad now knowing that Variel tried handling it. I guess I'm going to confront them myself without magic." He was really happy to know he had someone now to count on and it wasn't someone with a temper. "Um...That's cool...I do have one question...You know my deepest darkest secret about killing...What's yours?" He asked curiously. He figured she would say she didn't feel like talking about it and that was fine it was jsut worth a shot for him.
Damien smirked as they kissed and between breaths, "I think...We will...drive.....back to....the house....get dressed...." He couldn't keep tlaking as he pushed deeper into her lips loving the taste of this morning's fun still on them. A mix of hismelf and her tasing perfect together. He rubbed her thighs gently keeping himself pressed tightly agianst ehr. It was obviously arousing him givne that gym shorts were hard to conceal much of anything. "I thinkw e shouldleave and get ready." He said kissing ehr still.

Ash looked shocked at how her entire appearance faltered into something not brutish and confident, but soft and emotional. Once she fell to her knees he didn't know what to do. he felt her inside of his mind in a way that he could not explain. She was the first with memory manipulation he had encountered and allowed inside his mind. "Viktor I knew was not innocent of vices as all men hold their own vices. His held good explanation. There have been many who have fallen prey to the Wraith's that we worked for. Innocents like him, but none who had hearts like his. Every action he did he did it with thinking fully how many he was saving. With one death thousands are prevented. Viktor of all people could not suffer a fate he did not deserve. As I said if you still feel I am worthy of punishment because I could do nothing to save him so be it. At least then it will not haunt me anymore." Ash may have appeared rather young, but he spoke from another time long before what he appeared to have aged. "Viktor was a friend and a trusted one at that. I tried to sacrifice myself in his stead, but he wouldn't allow it. It was that sort of heart that I saw in him when I met him. He tried so hard to keep you out of his work, but he trusted me and I wanted him to feel he had someone to confide in. He used to talk about his dreams of having a home full of kids far from the complications of society. A home with you and yours' kids. I knew he loved you enough to be the one for him and I wanted to help with that. I'm sorry I failed." Ash slunked his head forward and held out hsi wrist. "I will not run and I will not fight you. Take me now. Tell them you have gotten sick and need to leave early. I will come quitely for whatever punishments you have for me to endure."

Salem nodded as they walked down the sidewalk. "Are you seriously offering me a place to stay? I mean I love my house and all, but if I could come here to escape that would be amazing. I may need help getting to and from school and all at least until this year ends which is just in a a week or so. It really would be great. I mean thanks...you have no idea what it means to know I can trust someone. I jsut worry abotu what Damien might say. he isn't exactly what one would call the understanding type." Salem explained fearful entirely of what Damien would say or do. The moon was shining through rather brightly not a cloud in the sky and with few street lights the stars were perfectly visible. "Are you sure you really want me around? I doubt I'll have any guys over because well..ever since my best friend things with trying to come out to guys hasn't been easy. Not to mention I broke up with my girlfriend and she keeps spreading rumors about me being gay....I got beat up at school." He knew that Kali already saw into his mind once before and probably saw everything he is saying, but he figured she would understand that for him it is easier to say than think. He was really excited to get to know what powers he had yet to unlock. It made him wonder jsut how powerful he was. He presumed hismelf to be a basic witch with nothing extraordinary abotu himself.
Damien smirked staying between her legs. "Oh that sounds like something kinky we can try next time." Damien was all about trying new things in bed. Now he was going to be a father he presumed it meant he would have to settle down now. Variel was the only woman he would sleep with now and she would sleep in his bed with him every night. "Yeah...I am thinking about going to Spirits. Get a few drinks and party hard. You may be pregnant but you can still drink for at least tonight after that I'm not letting you drink anything else." He said a bit harshly like he was her father or something.

((lol you don't have to make that much. I jsut tried making a detail memory that would be from her perspective. Yeah I jsut had dinner sorry I didn't tell you.))

((Spirits club and bar post?))
Damien smirked, but when she said Salem he was going to say something, but Variel walked in and all he could think about was the hot erotic night they had. He madea pouty face when she snatch up his coffee and vodka. "Hey...I was drinking that..." He dropped it quickly giving a nod to Kali..."Have fun...If we aren't here when you get back it is because we went out clubbing." He looked at Variel a bit mischievously. "Hope I didn't bite you too hard last night." He said pushing her hair to the side seeing not a full hickey, but full teeth marks bruised into her skin. He slid his hand up her leg examining her inner thigh finding the same marks. He then sensually slid between her legs while she was ont he counter and kissed ehr deeply holding her hands in his one moment then sliding his hands to ehr wrist flipping them after the kiss and examining the grip bruises he had left. "Are you alright?" He asked a bit worried at how much he had marked her.
Salem paused at the sound of his name and hoped he wouldn't be called into the kitchen. Luckily Kali walked up and offered company. As much as he wasn't wanting any he knew she would want to talk privately no matter. He followed without protest out the door closing it behind him. "I can't believe you even let them do that in your house. You think hearing their thoughts is bad try hearing them outloud when my room is a full floor above them with rather thick walls." He explained as they walked out the door and toward the road. Kali's home was a bit more populated than theirs. Damien made it a point to have a cut off home form everyone else. As High Priest people accepted that he enjoyed privacy.

Damien smirked, "Oh sorry...I forgot you had trouble shutting things like that out. Well, you must have enjoyed it a little. Otherwise it wouldn't still be on your mind." He said with a smile of clear pleasure and satisfaction. He reached for some coffee and cups and started brewing some before moving toward the alcohol happy to find some vodka. Damien pulled out pouring some into his coffee cup then setting it back. It took a few for the coffee to finish as he poured it into the cup of vodka. He stirred it and took a strong sip happy to know that he could wake ups o exhausted yet happy.
Salem opened the door and as he did so it started creaking. All he was thinking about was working on unlocking his own abilities and perhaps alone time could hep, even thought it was dangerous to practice ones own powers or even spells alone. He didn't really care he wanted to do something to get off his mind the fact that his brother is a Wraith. It would be hard concealing something like that form others with telepathy. It is one thing for those inthe Coven to talk to one another through the mind, but those gifted with the pwoer to talk, and hear anyone and any of their thoguhts made it a bit difficult to conceal things.

((fine by me.))
That Night
Damien woke up hardly covered by a sheet with Vari on one arm curled to his chest. moonlight shined through the window and seemed to be nearly perfect to wake up to. He turned looking at Variel's sweet sleeping face with a smile. He felt like he could live like this forever. He kissed her cheek before getting up and pulling is shorts back on and his socks and shoes. He grabbed i=is shirt from across the room. He walked out quitely movignto the kitchen hoping the Seer drank coffee because he needed that or some alcohol.
Salem woke up from a dark dream. his memories were coming to surface more and more. For now whatever gift it was that everyone was claiming him to ahve it only worked on him, but he was sure once he had ascended it would be more powerful. He has slept in his underwear so getitng up he had to pull is shorts on and is shirt then his socks and shoes and his hat. He stepped out guessing everyone was still in bed. He needed to leave for a bit. He had to get away for the stress and get his thoguhts together. His memories he knew of were filling with mroe vivid detail it was as if he could forget nothing. He walked toward the door and saw dAmien walk aorundthe corner. He froze unable to handle the stress the guy was putting on him already. He didn't want to even look at him right now and felt that he could never look at him the same way. Salem crept toward the door hoping to not get heard by Damien.

Ash frowned, "I would wait, just for the record. I have no desire to run from any fate set before me. Even if the Fates themselves did not ordain it so." Ash closed his eyes focusing on that fateful night. It was night time and raining a rather cold rain, but the moon was still making it's debut through the clouds. All Ash was wearing was suit pants and a long black trench coat. The rain was beading off of his bare chest and his cheeks. He buzzed into Viktor's place. Looking around for extra precaution he didn't see anyone visible. Nothing suspicious just yet, but Witches had their ways of moving unseen. Viktor's voice called out on the other end of the buzzer. "Who is it?" "It's me, Ash...I've come to help." The door opened and Ash raced upstairs skipping the elevator. Once he reached the fifth floor apartment he walked in as it was unlocked. Viktor was sitting nervously near the window. "I came to help you and your lover. I can't see anymore innocents die for crimes that they were brought into. You know I'm in the same position, but I can help myself. You are the target and are in grave danger. They are coming for you, Viktor and if you don't get out now you may not be able to at all." Ash reached into his pocket pulling out an envelope. "Here, passports and plane tickets with a sufficient amount of cash to get you anywhere you want. Use my name if you have any troubles ever. Get out of here as quickly as possible. They do not know I came to see you. So I need you to be quick. do not worry about grabbing anything. Go pick up your lover and get out of here. I cannot see you of all people fall prey to the Wraith Mafia. Once you have left they will start suspecting me and we both know how it ends if they even suspect anyone of anything." Viktor nodded looking extremely shocked and grateful for ash's kindness. "Come with us. If we both leave we will have a chance to escape any dark fate that will come to either of us. Reyna is a wonderful woman and a great cook. She will be able to keep illusions on all of us. The Coven is still hunting us down, but they don't know we are here. You will be safer with us, Ash. I know you have survived for so long, but we both have gotten into a mess that isn't meant for us. Bring your son and we can leave for good." Ash shook his head, "I cannot, Viktor. I still have questions needing answers here. The Mafia is relentless. At least with me around I can get them off of your trail. I can buy you some time, but don't rely on me. You need to get somewhere far away. They only have American connections. Anyone else is hunting for them." Ash turned back to the door. "Please be safe, Viktor. Maybe we can both ahve our dreams come true of a family far from dangers." Viktor gave a nod and accepted that Ash would not be able to join them. He looked into the envelope and saw the passports and at least a hundred thousand dollars in large rolls and checks. "Thank you...If I don't make it, Ash. I hope you can still meet my wife one day. I want her to know how great of a man you are. You don't need magic to do great things." Ash smiled, "I only look out for the innocents. You are innocent." Ash quickly left the door closing behind him. Once he reached the wet streets a dark fog set in an unnatural fog. He knew they had come. Once they appeared Ash stood at the door, "I checked his apartment...He had already given us the slip. Someone tipped him off." Ash was holding in the buzzer button so Viktor could hear them. "Personally with the things we are going to do to him and his girl I don't blame the guy for running. I bet he took the bridge to skip the state. No one can catch a plane at this hour." The mafia men looked at him realizing it made sense. "Send a group of five tot he air port jsut in case Viktor isn't that smart. I want a police road block on all city exits. Ash you and these six men are coming with me." The men scattered and the guy whow as tlaking pushed Ash through the door making him lead the way. "I want this place stripped he could be hiding." Ash walked them upstairs as cautiously as possible. He wanted to keep things slow. Once they reached the door ten minutes later they busted in. It didn't take long for them to drag Viktor out of a closet. Ash frowned, "Why can't you let this one go? He has been one of us. He hasn't offended any of us and since when do you take orders from a guy who you were hired to kill yourselves?" The guys paid Ash no mind. Viktor fought back as wind swirled through the apartment mixing with shaking ground, flames, water...and bright light. The palce was flaling apart. Ash took a pipe formthe wall in allthe chaos and managed to knock one of them hard in the head before another saw and pinned him down. Viktor was then held tight by iron. "Okay boys we are going to do this one the old fashioned way. With fist and guns seems to do the trick. Hold him fast." Viktor was punched hard a number of times. Ash was forced to watch with his hands cuffed and a foot to his face. What could he do? It didn't take long before the guy starting packing magic in each punch forcing maximum damage to his rubs and face. Then Vitor managed to cough up blood. Ash frowned wanting help him. "Stop!!! Please!!!" He begged. Then they smirked..."Did Ash help you Viktor? Did Ash warn you we were coming?" Ash screamed out, "Yes..I helped him. Kill me instead. I betrayed you!" The Wraith's laughed. "After so many years of living we know better than to think you were attached to anyone." Viktor shook hsi head still coughing up blood. "I was planning on leaving on my own. Ash came searching for me and I wiped his mind of ever seeing me. He doesn't know what he did. I spelled him to tell me." "Leaving without saying goodbye...manners manners, Viktor." He was punched one last time and a drop of poison was dripped down hsi throat as his veins became visible all turning black. "Let's go...Ash you can be redeemed by the boss." Ash was dragged out still cuffed. The mafia left and Ash was unable to do anything. Viktor claimed him innocent and spelled.

Damien smirked, "I love you so much, Vari." He said feeling nothing but love and desire swirling through his mind. He saw violent yet sensual sex all stirring into a mix of blood, sweat, and orgasms. "I want you so badly." Damien said no longer able to take it as he pulled his own shirt off quickly holding her hips tightly as he turned her onto he rback. He kissed her deeply and passionately. Grinding his hips into hers as he bit agianst her neck jerking up on her own shirt with one hand pulling down at both his and hers bottoms. This night was ggoing to erotically charged with passion from the both of them.
((Are you desiring to continue pm with Damien and Variel or would you like to skip into the next day? Given we would have to pm to go into in depth writing of such a topic.))

The guy nodded and turned walking away not bothering to hold the door for her as a bit of ruckus broke out from near the bar. Some drunk mortals were getting into it as always. Witches were lucky to have to drink a lot to get drunk given their perfections. IT meant fewer than one would think would reveal themselves for a good ole fashioned drunken brawl. Ash looked almost shocked at how quickly and easily she recomposed herself into the person that the mortals knew so well. As the door closed he frowned, "Such a gentleman that one is." Ash said, a bit cold, hating how men had become so lazy toward women. A gentleman of English blood was to hold doors open and carry the weight for women. Be comforters, protectors, and companions. Ash was left to consider if he should run or thank her for sparing him. "Will you see my memories now? Or shall I await your arrival outside once you have finished your nightly occupation, Miss Reyna Stark?" He took some pride in being a gentleman of the old world.

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Julia, pick between:
Stefanos Milatos
or
Anthony Gastelier

Ash understood fully that Reyna was showing mercy for the first time in a very long time. He understood that it only occurred due to an interruption. He was quick to answer, "Thank you...not for stopping, but for listening. You have my word if ti counts for anything." He frowned for a moment as the door began to be unlocked. He stepped back to where he couldn't be seen behind the door. "Are you alright? I could have worn I heard somebody else in here." The man said with a frown. "You need any help?" He didn't come all the way in, but he seemed oblivious of the darkness burning within Reyna. "Crazy how this crowd built up so quick out here. The bar is packed and a line is starting to form. I hope you are handling the VIP section alright enough by yourself. I haven't seen it this full since, well since that club called the Coven gathered last year for some solstice celebration. We have New York state tags in the parking lot. People must be really serious about this club stuff to be meeting every year like this. I mean we never have a business spike like this. so much for the quite town, huh?" It was nearing the Summer Solstice and that meant families of Witches would be gathering for a large hosted event. Ash was curious about the goings on of Coven activity and it compelled him to unlock his powers if they existed at all. A Witch gathering like this meant that only high class hierarchy members got the VIP section. It felt off, but it seemed that evne a Coven stuck inthe laws of the old world still held some form of connection to their roots. In ancient times Witches would travel form all the corners of the world to particular sites where magic can be held strongest ina group on such events as this and would remain for at least a month before leaving. If they came during the Spring Equinox they were not seen again until the Winter Solstice, but if they came during the Autumn Equinox they weren't after the next year during the Summer Solstice. That meant by next year they would gather for Spring.

I also have Ben Bowers and Danny Schwarz you two can pick any formthe lsit.
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