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Salem couldn't help but to smile at the girl, "So, Keiko is it? That's a lovely name. Perhaps you will still have it when I come out on top so you can at least say you are worth something to the Coven." He joked back playfully. He laughed lightly, "So I take it we have a deal." He offered his hand to her once more. "Come on, you don't like it no one is making you stay." Salem offered his charming grin which he adopted form his older brother the High Priest of the Grievance Ridge Coven, Damien.
((Sorry it's so short I went brain dead on it for a minute.))

Ian raised an eyebrow curiously, An odd look to have given such a situation not to mention the obvious pain he was in. He mouthed a single word, "Torch." he hoped she would understand what he meant. Behind Max was a torch holder where her chain was wrapped around. The holder was metal but was loosely bolted to the cave wall. Ian slowly spun back around and began coughing and wincing. He was beaten truly, but he was not about to lose his mind so much that he can't do what he was trained for.

Ian felt the blood coming form his face drip in a slow river to the caver floor. His arms high above his head and his head slumped over as his chain twisted slowly. He was facing Max only glancing at her in pain praying she remains strong.



Artemus fell to his knees. Surprisingly she had missed causing any real damage to his genitals, but she had made his stomach hurt rather badly. He rubbed the top of his head and glared viciously at her. "That wasn't very nice...If you are so good at being beaten into why not sit back for a bit and watch Ian come close to meeting his maker." He looked at her with a smug grin. "Seems you need a few more restraints huh?" He looked over to Senka rubbing his head again. "I'll be jsut fine babysitting. I can listen to him scream some more to keep me going until you decide fucking me in a puddle of their blood sounds erotic for the evening." Artemus grabbed rope and jerks hard on Max's arms to ensure they gave in as he wrapped the rope around her ankles tightly. "I'll just be here having a bit of fun with these two lovely creatures." Ian already looked nearly beaten. He was weak and close to caving entirely. He was already finished with being tortured and Artemus wasn't finished with making him suffer until he had Max begging him to stop.

Artemus laughed, "I don't think you get it. You are both going to be tortured and when we are finished if your still alive we will give you back to your families and friends and we will break you all one by one and make the others watch. When we are finished those who are left alive will start learning to fear. When you fear you learn to never cross paths with strangers. Then you might just live to see Senka here finish with this town and move on to the next." Artemus grinned brightly. "So, Max....Wait your turn and everyone else can wait theirs." He walked up to Ian and kicked the small of his back hard with his boot.


Artemus smirked viciously, "I'll gladly start on the mortal." He moved to the table and grabbed a whip which had large human canine's tied to the end. The whip itself was leather. "Oh don't worry...He won't die." Artemus played with the whip in his hand like it was something of great sexual pleasure. He pulled his shirt off with a smirk and slid the whip down Ian's chest ripping his shirt off hard with his hands. "You will feel a lot of pain. I hope you scream loudly....I like to get off on people screaming." He was a professional witch hunter and he slept with all the Witches he killed. Doing this to a human was wrong in his book of codes, but this was probably going to get him off harder than any Witch ever could. He moved behind Ian and slid the whip down his spine. In a single and fluid movement the whip snapped across Ian's back leaving three large slashes, but for Artemus they were only flesh wounds. He wanted to go deeper. He struck him a few times until blood came back and splashed him in the face. Ian looked over at Max never taking his eyes off of her as he was whipped. He did not dare scream to amuse the couple of psycho's. He gritted his teeth and took six more slashings. The three marks lined up perfectly every time. It wasn't until Artemus was covered in blood splatter and twenty hard slashes across his back that Ian let out a painful scream.

He looked at Kali a bit unnerved. "Senka is very powerful, before nightfall we will need to come up with a plan on how to get them back. I'm sure you won't be happy with what my suggestion is, but do you not have a Coven member who betrayed you to help a powerful Wraith? Perhaps, we could talk reason to her and acquire the Wraith's aid." Eli was not about making friends with enemies, but he felt this was a moment that the old saying 'The enemy of my enemy is my friend.' can come into play very well.
Kellan looked to Ciara and Malaki. "Please, don't leave me...I don't know how to even handle all this that is happening. What is going on with this town? Witches come out and now there are two powerful Wraiths wanting everyone dead and hunters who just want the supernatural dead. I have a target on my back and my head and I'm not enjoying this at all." He promised them rather fearful of what might become of Ian and Max and even himself. Kellan turned to Eli once more. "Um, sorry, but did you always know what you were going to turn into before it happened?"
Eli smiled, "Honestly, no...I was thinking I would turn into something rather embarrassing like a gerbil or something, but the spell usually turns you into the animal that defines your strongest qualities. If you hold fear as your strongest quality I expect a deer would be the worst you can turn into. If it is strength a bear won't be too unheard of. I'm a red wolf when I turn. Not the most intimidating of the wolves and a crossbreed subspecies of both wolf and coyote." Eli smiled, "Don't worry, you seem to be skittish because it is all knew, but your personality is strong. You are a quick thinker and you seem to hold those you love very close to you. I expect that you will turn into an honorable creature. Perhaps, an eagle...or even a dog of sorts. You seem very loyal..." Eli was trying so hard to make the kid feel better, but it was not an easy task. He looked to Kali once more squeezing her hand lightly, "What about Ash? Or even Damien?" He offered kindly.

