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Thread: Afflicted

The wastes were always silent...Save for the occasional trundling of an armored merchant caravan traversing the desert of charred pavement and crumbling ruins. The twisted steel of abandoned skyscrapers sighed in the rattling wind, chanting a haunting dirge to all who dared wander outside of the safety of the walled keeps humanity had resigned itself to dwelling in. A gunshot sounded off on the horizon, and then the armored vehicle began to wobble, it's momentum throwing the craft into a series of violent rolls, until it ended up on it's roof in the middle of the highway. Blood curdling screeches, too human to be howls but still lupine sounded from the scorched ruins of a low-income flat. Three deep, shoulder to shoulder they poured out from the dwelling, black furred bodies covered by clumsily repaired kevlar suits. Two massive clawed hands seized one of the doors of the craft, the metal screeching in protest as the doors were ripped open, tumblers shattering under stress. And then they flowed in, like locusts over a verdant field, fighting tooth and nail to get at anything of value, or any exposed flesh. Snarling and dying screams formed a grizzly chorus of slaughter...Such were the dangers of the wastes.
Thread: Afflicted

As the sounds of the wastelands floated up, Jace's head looked up from where she sat in her firmly fortified apartment, part of an apartment building mostly abandoned. As she listened, it sounded as if a caravan was floating through town, and this piqued her interest. It wasn't all that often merchants came through anymore - this area was known for its danger. It was likely almost time for her to move on anyway...not many resourced left, and for every furred freak she managed to outrun or kill, three more appeared. As she gazed around, pulling together her things to slip outside, she thought about where next was. She was too much of a wanderer to really settle into an establishment or a fortified city - plus there was no work for her to do there. But this darting-around existence was going to get her killed or Turned. And that was no life to lead either, far as she could tell. As she prepared to open her door, the sudden sounds of screaming and crunching metal pierced the air. She slumped back against the door, waiting for the horrified sounds to end, the hunting knife slipping from her hands. Nothing she could do about them they were goners. She'd wait until the Turned had left the site, just to see if there were any unaffected survivors...or any supplies. But chances were, there was nothing, and she knew it.
Thread: Afflicted

It seems as if retribution would come quickly for the ravenous lycan bandits. Rubber cried out fiercely as the motorcycle that'd been flying down the wastes highway came to a skidding halt. A man pounced from the cycle, not caring as it went clattering to the ground. It was built for combat, and had been allowed to go skidding to a stop god knows where many times in it's long life of service. The dull thud of reinforced boots helped to announce his presence, heralding the onslaught that was to come. The gunshots earlier were but whispers compared to the roar of the shotgun that was held between two steady hands. Ten gauged death pumped into a hungry chamber by masterful fingers. Whether it was a single shot, or a volley it was nearly impossible to tell...The only measurement that could describe the attack was Sufficient. Bubbling flesh and the whining of dying mutts set the tone for the resolution of the bloody conflict. Bits of silver-cored bullets could be seen sticking from wounds that seemed to quite literally melt themselves wider. With a sigh and shake of the head the man began checking the bodies, searching for anything of value. The wind picked up, causing his waist length raven mane to swirl slowly around his body, the glaring sun above helping to illuminate the alabaster skin of his hands, the only part of his flesh not hidden beneath the thick weave of his long coat.
Thread: Every offer has a hook ((DTD and Kiko))

Teyha panted softly to herself, finally slowing from her run. She leaned heavily against the side of one of the tall buildings, hesitantly glancing around her in an attempt to understand exactly where it was she ran to. It had been little over a week since she ran from her home, deciding that the uncertainty of the world was a better option than the absolute knowledge of what would happen there. But her trip was poorly planned, with few provisions and barely enough money to last her a few short days. She had run out of both her food and funds the day before last, and her situation was only growing more desperate. The economy had hit a low in the last few years, jobs were becoming hard to find. For an underage young woman with no identification... There was no hope at all. While there were homeless shelters in the city she was a runaway, and even with her hair cropped short and darkened to an inky black, eventually they would learn her identity and send her back to her family... An option that made her give a low shudder. She sighed softly, and sank down against the wall of the complex, watching as the sun disappeared behind the buildings in front of her. A few more hours and it would be night... And she was not sure how safe the city was after dark.
Thread: Every offer has a hook ((DTD and Kiko))

Thomas Kincade enjoyed the city. Hed lived there all his life and made a place for himself in it. The sights, the sounds, the people, all of it thrilled him so hed never left. A successful banking investor, he had made his wealth early and now just dabbled in the investment world, keeping his wealth steady and running a few businesses here and there. His wealth allowed him to have a large house in the city some would call it a mansion but it was empty. He had no servants, shying away from hired help because he found that what he wanted, hired help couldnt provide. He sighed and moved down the sidewalk, lost in thought. He saw the foot seconds before he tripped on it, cursing as he stumbled in his steps, finally crashing to the ground. On his hands and knees, his face perilously close to the concrete, he swore again then slowly climbed to his feet and turned around, prepared to yell at the person whose feet he tripped over. He stopped before the words left his mouth though, intrigued by what he saw. She appeared to be an older teenager with dark black hair cut short and wearing clothes that hid her figure. From her condition, it looked like she might have fallen on hard times.or was running from something. That thought made him smile because he liked what he saw and could use her situation to his advantage. He glanced down at her and smiled. Im so sorry Miss he said, kneeling down. I didnt see you there. He cocked his head at her. You look like you could use some help. Is everything ok? He watched her, waiting for a response and when he did, something else caught his eye. A spark at the edge of his vision. He looked closer, using his inner vision and what he saw sent a spark shooting through him. She had magic. Strong magic. That knowledge made him grin because he had a secret, a secret no one knew. Thomas Kincade was a wizard also, a very strong one. He held out his hand to the young woman, letting her know he was no threat. Im Thomas Kincade. I live here in the city. Perhaps I can help you.
Thread: Every offer has a hook ((DTD and Kiko))

Teyha had managed to fall asleep there in the street, her leg outstretched before her as she slept. Nearly an hour passed like that, with her passed out in the streets, not seeing the dark haired man walking past her, obviously not paying complete attentions to his surroundings. His foot struck her leg, and Teyha bolts up, quickly drawing back the limb as she gave a groan of pain. The man cursed, stumbled, and eventually falling. He landed hard on his knees, catching himself with his hands before his face hit the pavement. He climbed back to his feet, still swearing, and Teyha watched with wide eyes, sure he would shout at her for blocking his way. Surprisingly, he paused when he saw her, and a smile spread across his face. She tilted her head slightly, raising a brow at his quick mood change, and watched as he knelt down. No no, I was blocking the streets. She said quickly, waving a hand as if to dismiss his apology. It really was her fault after all, she was easy to overlook, and had she been smart she would have ducked between the buildings to sleep anyway, out of the way of those passing by who could literally trip over her. When he offered his aid, she froze for a moment, and stared. Who would offer to aid someone they barely knew? It seemed almost too good to be true, and as he extended his hand she had to wonder if there was some other motive for him to want to help her... And then she sensed it. Her eyes grew wide when she felt a spark of magic flowing through him, flooding her senses with it's power. He was a wizard, one whose raw talent dwarfed her own, and she was far from a weak witch herself. Hello Mr. Kincade. Teyha finally responded, clasping his hand in a quick shake. With this new bit of information she had to assume that it was her magical gifts he was interested with. It was not an uncommon practice for an older magic user to take in an untrained one, particularly if they were in danger of revealing their powers to the world. Exposure was not something the magical community wanted, out of fear of persecution for their gifts. She glanced around once at the people passing, and frowned slightly, her voice lowering. Perhaps it would be wiser to discuss this in private?
Thread: Every offer has a hook ((DTD and Kiko))

He watched her eyes widen and knew shed felt his magic, or at least the part he let her see hed been trained early on to always hold back a little of what he was so that hed be able to surprise people if necessary later. He showed her most of it though and it was enough to let her know he was more powerful. He was counting on that in fact. He shook her hand quickly, watching emotions flow across her face, emotions she probably didnt realize she was showing. He cocked his head at her suggestion, a quirk to his lips. Clearly, she thought his interest in her was because of her magic.and that was partly true. It just wasnt the only reason. Given that thought though, her suggestion made sense. He glanced around, seeing no one around them at that moment. Theres a caf nearby Caf Latte thats semi-private. We can talk further there. Follow me. He stood then and turned, knowing that she would follow him without reservation.
Thread: Every offer has a hook ((DTD and Kiko))

Her light grey eyes met his, reflecting only sincere trust in him. For all that happened in her past Teyha could be a nave child, and for the most part she wanted to believe that those who offered their aid honestly meant it. Besides, she reminded herself, what other motive could he have for wanting to speak with her? He looked like a well to do man, she doubted hed want anything she had on her, he was far more powerful in magic than she was so he couldnt possibly see her as a threat And even when her mind turned to the possible reasons why a man could want to aid a woman, she couldnt help but to push away the thoughts. She never thought of herself as an attractive woman. She wrote off her past abuse as a matter of convenience, rather than true lust for her body. On top of that, she went to lengths to hide what physical beauty she might have. Her once long red hair she had cropped into short black ringlets hung disheveled around her face. Her soft grey eyes, normally slightly clouded by a dreamy gaze as she imagined a brighter future for herself, were half hidden behind the locks. She didnt wear any kind of make-up to enhance her features, though some would argue her clear and creamy complexion and dark lashes added enough emphasis on their own. Even her wardrobe was picked to keep eyes off her petite figure, the curves of blossoming womanhood hidden away under layers of excessively loose clothing. No man would find her attractive enough to pay attention to, not at a glance in any case. Besides She looked up at the mans face again, watching as he turned away. Even she had to admit he was a handsome man, strong features, smart and sharp eyes, and dark hair that was combed back neatly If he wanted a woman, he could take his pick, why waste his energy on her? With renewed confidence in her new course of action, Teyha turned to follow. A caf? She asked softly, not bothering to reach for her wallet, knowing it would be empty.
Thread: Every offer has a hook ((DTD and Kiko))

He glanced over his shoulder, confirming that she was following. Yes, a caf he answered back. You look like you could use a good meal and Im hungry myself so it will be my treat. We can eat and talk further, without fear of prying ears and eyes. He was well known at Caf Latte, frequenting it regularly, and knew that getting a private table away from the rest of the people would not be a problem. He headed down the sidewalk, listening to the cadence of her footsteps behind him, a little smile on his face. Already she was beginning to follow his direction and theyd only just met. He rounded a corner, slowing as the Caf came into view. The caf took up two storefronts in size and had a nice awning leading into it. There was a seating area outside, fenced in, and a door that led into a darker interior. He slowed until Tehya had reached his side, then put his hand on the small of her back and steered her into the open doorway. A gentleman stood behind a podium, looking at them. Ah, Mr. Kincade, how good it is to see you again. Will it be your usual table then? Thomas smiled. Its good to see you too Frederic. Yes, my usual table will work fine for my friend and I. Follow Frederic, Tehya he said, motioning for her to follow the man. As she did as she was told, Thomas followed, glancing around the restaurant and taking in the other patrons. Some he knew, some he didnt. When they reached a table in the far back corner, Thomas thanked Frederic. Go ahead and take a seat Tehya he said, motioning her into the other booth. He then sat across from her, sliding a menu to her. You can order anything off the menu that youd like he said. As she studied the menu, he sat back and studied her. She was young late teens perhaps and though she tried to hide it, she was attractive. Short dark black hair, arresting grey eyes, and a creamy complexion. She was wearing baggy clothes so he couldnt get a sense of her figure but she was petite, that much was clear. When she set the menu down, he waved the waiter over and they placed their orders. Once he was gone, he cast a small spell to create a soundproof barrier around their table and then leaned forward. So, Tehya.. he began, staring into her eyes. Its clear youre running from something. And it must be bad if you didnt use your magic to fix it. He reached out and put his hand over hers, squeezing it lightly before letting it go. Tell me about it so I can help.
Thread: Every offer has a hook ((DTD and Kiko))

Teyha was used to following instruction, it was something she had done her entire life, so when the man instructed her to follow, she didnt think twice before complying. She stayed at his heels as he walked, her head bowed slightly in a submissive act she rarely consciously thought about doing. Soon, Kincade paused before a caf, and Teyha stared for a moment. It was the kind of upscale restaurant that she never actually entered herself, not even when living with her family. Was this where he planned to take her? She couldnt help but to glance down at herself as he steered her inside, her worn and baggy clothing was dusty was travel, and while she took care to keep herself clean, she knew she must look a wreck Especially next to the crisp and well groomed man who was leading her inside. But the promise of food kept her from protesting, even when the menu was set before her, and she nearly dropped her jaw at the prices. Magic user or not Who spent this much money on a meal for someone they only just met? She would have been content to go to a fast food restaurant But this was above and beyond! Are you sure? She asked quietly. I wouldnt have brought you if I wasnt. Order anything you want, my dear. He responded, and Teyha nodded slowly, her eyes never leaving the menu. I suppose, if youre sure She took another glance trying to find something that looked good without making her wonder if they mixed gold into the food to justify the price. The roast chicken? She decided at last, and set down the menu. Thomas simply nodded, motioning for the server, and placed the order without another thought. Teyha smiled slightly, before she sensed his magic, and glanced around as he erected the soundproof barrier, his hand moving forward to cup hers gently. Her eyes widened at the contact, and she pulled back a second before he released her, folding her arms on the table in front of her as a low tremor ran through her body. She always shied away from physical contact, a nervous habit of hers borne from her abuse. My magics not well trained. She told him softly after a moment, figuring it was useless to try to protest she was running. And useless in this case
Thread: Every offer has a hook ((DTD and Kiko))

Thomas grinned as Teyha snatched her hand back from underneath his so quickly she almost knocked her glass off the table. He watched her shiver from the contact, her lithe body rocking a little as she folded her arms in front of her. Clearly, at some point in her life, she had been abusedor learned to hate contact with another. Something he would fix over time. That thought brought a smile to his lips as he watched her. He heard her words, his head cocked slightly to the side and listened carefully. What she said was true, her magic wasnt well trained at all. He could sense that with every moment he spent in her company, feeling the ebbs and flows of her magic coursing through her body, unshielded and untamed. I can help you with your magic he murmured softly, letting some of his flow out and calm hers briefly. To teach you how to shield it and control it so you arent a walking billboard for anyone with the gift. He took a sip of his water then, thinking about how best to approach the next part of his offer. Im sorry you were abused by someone close to you he murmured, keeping his voice low. Though she didnt tell him that, all the signs were there for him to see. She was on the run which was clearly obvious. She made herself look unattractive, wearing baggy clothes and a manlike haircut, so as not to attract attention and she couldnt stand the touch of another. She had definitely been abused at some point in her past and probably by someone more powerful than her. I can help you harness your magic so that it wont be useless the next time someone hurts you. He sat back then and watched her. All I ask for in return is your companionship. My gift separates me from most in the city but not from you. No, you and I share something, a bond deeper than family. In return for staying with me, I can offer you security, education, food, and so much more. I have a house in the city and more funds than I could possibly need in my lifetime. Ill gladly share it all with you in exchange for your companionship. Think about it. Never having to run, to hide, to worry about whos chasing you. If I were in your shoes, I cant think of anything better. He quieted then, letting her absorb all that he had said, waiting for her answer.
Thread: Every offer has a hook ((DTD and Kiko))

Teyha felt slightly guilty for pulling away, sure she had offended the man who offered her a fine meal. Especially when the man continued talking, smiling at her as he gave an offer she would be a fool to refuse, lessons in the control of her magic. Hers was limited, to say the least, and focused almost entirely on casting shields, and healing injury. While these skills were useful, he was right in saying she made herself stand out by her inexperience, unable to hold back her potential to avoid the notice of other magic users. Before she could respond, he was giving her a sympathetic smile, and without any other hint than her slight withdraw moments before He managed to name the reason for her distress, and she couldnt help but to pull back again, a shocked look on her face. Was she so easy to read? Yes her recoil was a more obvious sign of her discomfort, but surely it didnt reveal that much of her history? Perhaps he was a mind reader of sorts, she concluded after a moment, finally settling back with a contemplative look on her face as he continued to speak. After a few moments her expression began to change again, eyes widening as she listened to the proposition. He offered her everything she could want, a home, a teacher, a chance for the new start she was looking for when she left. Would he really give it all to her, for just her company. Why offer so much? She asked after a moment, shifting slightly in her seat, There are many witches who are in need of homes. Why offer so much to me?
Thread: Every offer has a hook ((DTD and Kiko))

Thomas watched the range of emotions spread across her face, starting with shock, then excitement and ending with caution. She was very easy to read when one took the time to notice and he found that very intriguing. He wondered what emotions hed be able to bring out in her in the coming days, weeks, and months and just the thought of what he might be able to accomplish brought a smile to his lips. But, first he had to convince her to join him, and that would be no easy task for this waif was emotionally scarred, frightened, tired, and wary, all at the same time. When she asked her question, he pursed his lips but did not respond right away, instead taking a moment to sip his drink while glancing off into the restaurant, completely ignoring her at first. After a few minutes had past, he turned back to her then glanced down at his watch as if to say I have better things to do then sit here with you. He watched the minute hand of his watch spin through one rotation before looking back up and leaning forward. To you, it is much he said, his voice silky but to me, it is little. You look like you could use some help and I am lonely. It seemed like a simple enough arrangement to me. He paused then, glancing down at his watch again before looking back at her. But, as you say, there are other witches who are in need of homes. Perhaps one of them would be more appreciative of my offer. Let us eat our meal and then I shall let you be on your way. He turned to look back out over the crowd in the caf, completely dismissing her from his sight, waiting for the food to arrive. Though he was facing away from the table, he could see her out of his peripheral vision and was waiting to see what kind of reaction his words brought. To be wanted was a powerful thing and he had just offered this girl the very thing she ached for freedom, safety, and the need to feel wanted. Would the threat of pulling all that out of her reach be enough for her to throw her caution to the wind? He thought so but he had been wrong before. Just then, the waiter approached their table with a tray of food in hand and he turned back to her, glancing at her briefly. Ah, our food arrives he said, a smile on his lips. Then he added the final stab to her heart. Let us enjoy this final meal between peers before we depart and go our separate ways.