Thread: The Reaping {Victor Kane & Enigma_x}

The moment the wind halted its gentle assault Eva paused, her lips pursed as her luminescent emerald orbs focused on the darkness before her. Not many creatures could control the weather, that was reserved for the more powerful beings in their world. Eva had been blessed with the ability to summon fire, but that was where her powers limited. Of course, she could manipulate other elements but it took a great deal of effort. No doubt, it would render her weak to attempt to even hone in on the wind such as this being had. Whatever game it was playing, wasnt to be taken lightly. At least it gave her more information. It narrowed her search down significantly. Almost as if on cue, a loud groan began to tear through the clearing. It wasnt a human sound it was that of bark being torn, splintering into debris as the dominant half of the evergreen began to hurl toward the ground. As it collided into a space all too close to Eva, she could feel the ground shake slightly. As she glanced behind her, she noticed the lack of light coming from the home. With a muffled curse she turned back, intent on finding exactly what was causing this before she noticed a breeze of flurried leaves swarming toward her. A mix of oaths flew from her ruby tinted lips as the natural debris swept through her curls, brushing past her face and blocking her vision. Eva remained in the same spot, her lip twitching slightly as she watched the leaves fall to the ground. They wanted to play? Fine. She could play. Whatever this being was, it was all too clear that their attitude was that of pride. To taunt a witch in such a way, well, it said more about the attacker than it did Eva. The wind swirled around her legs, caressing her skin with a gentle chilling force as she crossed her arms along her chest. The audacity of this being was unmatched, and insulting. If it believed it could breach their parameter and simply toy with them, it was wrong. Just wait until I find out what you are. She growled softly under her breath, gazing toward the tree that had fallen before her. Eva wasnt one to simply back down, no matter the cost. Right now, she had nothing left. The one person she loved truly was gone. She and her sister had a relationship most sisters would only dream of. They were incredibly close best friends wouldve been an understatement. It felt as if theyd been one person, in two different bodies. Currently, she stood alone. Her gaze falling over the darkness surrounding her. Delicately, her digits brushed up against her silk covered arms. Unfortunately, the comforting touch did very little to lift her spirits. Ana was gone. In the wind, so to speak. The blonde paused, the wind swept the leaves from around her feet, forcing them toward the darkness. Her gaze lingered on the delicate leaves being cast through the air, carried by the breeze toward the edge of the forest. If only Eva could truly believe that Ana was still there. Eva knew better than most that hopes could be distractions. It was the same with their parents. No matter what they dreamed or wished, it was simply false hope. In this world they lived in, it was all too easy to get swept away in what ifs and dreams of bending the world to their will. Unfortunately, it didnt work like that. The blonde turned on her heel after offering a searing glare. These past few days had left her drained unable to restart her desire to find something truly captivating. The only thing that kept her moving right now was the idea of getting revenge. The idea that she could force the being who was responsible to pay in blood until they lost all they desired. Eva had always been fiery it was simply part of her. It was needless to say that this experience was bringing forth the worst in her. It brought forth the need to make someone suffer the way she had, oh she wanted to bring them to their knees she wanted to hear them beg for forgiveness. By the next morning Eva found herself being woken up by the sound of chatter. Shed completely forgotten to clean up the ash. The moment shed returned inside shed made her way up to her room and went straight to bed. She wasnt sure why, she just felt that she was far too drained to continue with research. Thankfully, when she woke, she felt more than prepared. Little did she know, the coven already had made plans for her that day. Morning sunshine. One of the women called as she slowly edged toward the kitchen. She didnt realize shed been up so late. Any chance you could explain the ash and open books in the library, whats going on? Maria was like an aunt to Eva. The older woman sat on a breakfast table stool, sipping her coffee as Eva circled the island. Well, I think something came to attack me. Well, not attack me. Play games. When Ana died she told me something was after me. I didnt know what she meant, I still dont. Maria nodded slowly, her gaze focused on Eva. Hence the tree? the young witch gave a nod. I felt something outside. It controlled the weather. Ana told me that there were things after me, plural. So whatever this is, it works in a group. The older woman paused, placing her cup down carefully. Look, Eva, I know youve been through a lot. But this This needs to stop. Honey, you lost her. We all did. We need to keep going. Sometimes theres a normal explanation. I know its hard, she rose up, making her way over to embrace the younger witch. Sometimes, the easiest explanation is the right one. Eva didnt agree she knew she felt something out there. The women soon whisked her off to town, planning to buy her some new clothes and attempt to cheer her up. Little did they know, they werent alone. By the time they'd picked out several new outfits Eva dismissed herself for a quick smoke. She'd managed to kick the habit before but since she lost Ana, she needed something. The female looked forlorn, her golden curls swept up in a messy bun, slight dark circles masked the soft flesh under her eyes. It was needless to say she looked a state. As she slowly inhaled the smoke she began to relax, closing her eyes for a moment as she leaned against a large, decorative lamp post. The town was sweet, quaint. Cobblestone roads, beautiful lamp posts, little boutiques. It was hard to enjoy it without Ana around. All Eva knew was that she had to get to the bottom of this before whatever it was struck again. Ana couldn't have died for nothing, she wouldn't allow it.