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Thread: Chasing Shadows (( TheDarkerMe and Loki-sama ))

Acheron let out an impatient breath as he stood outside of the rest stop going into Portland, Oregon. Sitting astride his own custom Harley Softail Sportster. He was originally on his way to Nashville, Tennessee because he heard of some researcher making claims of having discovered Atlantis. On the way however, Savitar had told him that was being taken care of and that he was needed here instead. So he was here. Now that he thought about it, he'd been attempting to get a Dark Hunter stationed here so he could kill two birds with one stone. Though all he saw right now was a bunch of bikers likely on their way south taking a break. Picking up bits and pieces of their thoughts here and there, he found that this was a chapter of the well-known, Hell's Angels gang who was on their way to Church which meant meeting basically. A few of them had glanced his way, but as usual due mostly to Ash's constant FU aura, even hardened bikers knew to keep their distance. The thought brought a smirk to his lips. He remembered Savitar had said something about an incident that occurred in a lab not too far from this place. When he asked Artemis about it even she was tight-lipped. Not that he was expecting the goddess to help him much. She'd done such a FINE job helping in the past what with watching him be beaten to a bloody pulp by her brother. A tick developed on his jaw before he simply shook his head and kept his senses open. Something apparently was going to go down either near here or at this very place. It was then, when he noticed near the restroom a couple of men were hassling a woman. He immediately recognized the men as Daimons, but something about her aura was... weird. And while he could pick up the males' thoughts, he found himself unable to read her's at all. What the hell?!
Thread: Chasing Shadows (( TheDarkerMe and Loki-sama ))

Ash tried once again to read her thoughts, but everything came up a complete blank. What did that mean? He didn't like this one bit. While he had to admit with a smirk of his lips that the woman before him put Artemis' crafted beauty to shame. He slid his Oakley sunglasses down a little bit as he watched her approach the other men. She also had guts to even try to take on this clutch of Daimons by herself. Whatever she was. Acheron could sense her energy as she dropped her shields and so did a couple of the Daimons apparently as one or two of them had been stunned a moment. Rolling his shoulders in the distressed black duster he wore over the black Misfits T-shirt he strode over to the fight in his dusty leather strides tucked into his straight black Doc Martens. His raven hair pulled back in a ponytail accenting his strong features he cracked his knuckles in one fingerless gloved hand and then the other. He'd be damned if he was going to even allow the possibility of anything happen to this woman. He remembered that Savitar told him. That people close to him would be blanks to his ability to read minds. While the Daimons minds were open to him he still couldn't get a sense of her while he approached the battle she was in. While he back was to another Daimon who was trying to attack her from behind, Ash lashed his hand forward and it was as if the Daimon had been grabbed by the collar of his shirt and jerked back towards Ash's waiting hand. Catching the man he placed one hand under his chin in a firm grip and the other at the back of his head and jerked. With a sickening wet crunch the Daimin found himself able to actually watch his back as his head was twisted backwards. The body toppled a few steps before falling to the ground. Ash threw a god bolt into the body for good measure turning it into little more than a pile of ash and soot on the ground. Ash didnt have time to play around. This had to be defused quickly before it caused a problem for any standers-by. Luckily, Papa Bear and most of the other bikers were in the bar at the moment enjoying their rounds. Unaware of the fight going on.
Thread: Chasing Shadows (( TheDarkerMe and Loki-sama ))

Shadow ignored the man that came to help her. She would deal with him later. Her eyes narrowed as she dodged the spathi she was still working on. She spun in a full circle releasing a handful of what appeared to be, and where, kunai. The bladed projectiles flew true, hitting the normal daimons in their inkblots. Leaving her with One healthy Spathi, and one injured. Then she felt the sensation she felt whenever one of their holes opened. Gods be damned, why did the fates always play her as their fool? She ducked and braced her hands on the ground, spinning her body in a full circle and kicking out feet as she went. The world inverted as she spun her body and flipped. She brought the heel of her boot down upon one of the new Spathi's. His head crunched wetly as the scent of blood filled the air. Her nostrils flared for a moment, and her eyes narrowed as she spun. A blade releasing itself from her sleeve, one that hadn't been there a moment ago. Made into a projectile by a burst of magic. It took the spathi in the heart. Then she released on on the spathi that was on the ground with the broken hip. She gave a cry of pain as she was suddenly hauled back by her hair, one of the males had her by her hair. The Spathi's beads fell against her shoulder as his fangs pierced into her neck. Sending piercing pain through her as the pulling sensation washed over her. Her eyes closed, as she pretended to sag. Her mind ran through the spells she had learned. Then she released a long gentle sigh. The Spathi made a gagging sound, and the female smirked. Though she controlled shadows, her mother had taught her a spell. It was called Liquid Sunlight, a spell which had gone down with Atlantis. The Spathi burst into flame, and turned into dust. The blood leaking from her wound was a bit luminescent and looked nearly gold now, rolling down her body as the wound slowly stitched closed. Man, can you shield, cause if you can damn well do it! Shadow sent the telepathic command to the man that had come to her aid. With that done, in her opinion more then enough warning, she drew her arms into her body. The shadows pulsing around her as she took the bolts of power thrust at her by a particularly vicious one. The smell of singed leather and a bit of hair filled the air. But the shadows continued to pulse, and then suddenly exploded into a reign of knives that spread through the area. Designed to only fly so far, and ONLY pierce flesh. They would melt away after a certain point, and those that connected with flesh, would have a nice little core they would release. Her blood on the ground had been what had fueled the blades. So each of those blades had a miniature piece of sunlight. With that attack released, the female went to her knees panting. Her eyes closing as she gasped for breath. Fuck, that was too much. She shouldn't have used that last ability. Fuck, Fuck... Her vicious was darkening and that was never a good thing. She didn't know if she could really trust the male that had come to help her.
Thread: Chasing Shadows (( TheDarkerMe and Loki-sama ))

Acheron had to admit that whatever she was she could damn well handle herself against the Spathi. Her movements were fluid, there was no wasted motion, and in the brief instant where he thought he would have to step in to save her, she'd taken control of the situation quickly. The spell she'd used had surrpised him however. Atlantean magic?! That sort of magic sunk to the depths with my mother's people! How does she know it? This woman was indeed full of surprises. His fascination was cut short however when he heard her mental warning to shield. The energy that hummed through the air was proof of the need. Taking her warning to heart he put up his own shield as her aura seemed to explode with eldritch power. He watched as the energy exploded from her, taking out the rest in an orderly fashion despite the chaotic manner the spell went off. He could feel the energy beat against his shiled, and was glad for the warning. That would've hurt like a bitch. When he lowered his shield after he was sure the spell had subsided, he noticed her power was dimming. She'd used too much power, and was fading. He ran over and caught her before she would fall to the concrete, holding her, slowly sitting her down. Up close, her beauty was even more arresting, he brushed a finger along the snow white bangs framing her angelic face. Yet he'd seen just how dealy this woman was, and he could still feel her power, though having tapped into too much of it she was now a bit weakened. His first order of business was to check the wound on her neck from the bite. Pressing his palm over the wound he begun about healing it. As he did, he wondered what course of action would need to be taken. The only Dark Hunter in the area he could think of would be Zoe, who he'd contacted prior to his coming to Seattle. Sebastian's was the closest haven he could think of, and thankfully that wasn't too far. Looking down at Shadow he wondered. Who are you?
Thread: Chasing Shadows (( TheDarkerMe and Loki-sama ))

The females mind barely knew where she was, or what she was doing. She panted as the energy pulsed around her one last time and died. She went to her knees, but ended up in strong arms. A sensation that she hadn't felt in a long time. These did not seek to hurt her, either. Which was a strange turn of events. He held her as if she was special, someone to save. The sensation of a healing spell rolled over the wound on her neck. It sealed up, and the pain slowly left her. But the problem was, with her shields down, her mental barriers destroyed... She couldn't control certain aspects of her powers. It allowed him a window into her mind. The scene that rolled through his mind, would make a normal person cringe. Tears rolled down the child's face as she stood up. White hair falling across darkening and blood filled vision. A cry slowly slipped from the girls lips. With that the fist of a much larger man slammed into her stomach, making her curl up and spasm. Blood leaking from her lips, as she vomited on his boots. She cried, and curled up. Sobbing and shaking. The voice of the man filling her mind. Take the pain and use it, damnit! Stop being a child, you are a Goddess! Awaken and fight. Don't let yourself be fooled. I'll kill you if you don't fight back! The man screamed at her. The pain throbbed through her as the attacks continued. She wiped the blood from her mouth and fought to dodge. From the way her mind was formed, she was no older then eight. And she was already being put through so much. She followed the words of the man speaking to her, energy gathered and the world ran black. Shadow spasmed as she was held in the mans arms. A scream silenced behind tightly closed lips. She rolled her head to the side, hands curling around her stomach as she shook. Trying to curl away from the man. She hadn't passed out, but her vision was darkening. She couldn't pass out, she couldn't!
Thread: Chasing Shadows (( TheDarkerMe and Loki-sama ))

Though part of him was focused on healing her and keeping an eye out for their surroundings, part of him felt for the woman in his arms. Centuries ago, he'd been forged in the fires of shame and humiliation, and then to be killed and brought back as a god to oversee a war that would determine the fate of humanity itself. He could understand her pain, he'd endured much the same. Though in her memories the man had called her a goddess. That brought an inquisitive look from him. Sure, she had an appearance that could rival even Artemis herself, but the power he'd seen her display in dispatching the Spathi had been pretty damned impressive. Could she have something to do with what Savitar was talking about? He knew better than to ask. He knew the god wouldn't tell him directly, but in some 'round-the-fucking-barn kind of way that told him nothing so he didn't screw the pooch that was fate. When he felt her bite back a scream and turn in his arms he held her tighter. It's okay. I'm here to help you. He said reassuringly, knowing that those memories coming back could be the cause of it as well. She was likely reliving those painful events all of the sudden.
Thread: Chasing Shadows (( TheDarkerMe and Loki-sama ))

Shadow's eyes opened, her shields gone, and her natural appearance evident. She used magic to make herself look quite a bit more plain then she actually was. Her eyes were multi-colored. Three colors, purple, blue and silver. Her eyes shifted a little as she stared at him - a whimper leaving her. She shuddered a little and twisted a little in his arms. Her eyes closing as she arched away from him. Don't - just don't touch me! She snapped as she tried to twist out of his arms. She didn't want him hurt, but the barriers of her mind were collapsing here in his arms. Other memories came to light - as her mind started to fade out a little. Her breathing leveled out - in a manner of stress and serenity, all in one. Her hands gripped his arm as she collapsed down against his chest. Her eyes closed as she whimpered a little. She crouched down, now about eight or nine. Her body poised at the ready to leap. The same man from before was there - and he was watching her as she darted through the obstacle course. Her body was alive with power - too much for one so young. She had to keep pushing herself, the man shooting at her. Bullets hitting a shield that she had created - one hand moving it as she darted through the course. Keep going - you dumb cunt. Seriously? You're supposed to be the child of a God, I know homeless people with more ability then you. The man snapped at her. Shadow whirled around as her hands came together. Her first kill - was the only thought in her mind. Her hands came together as her eyes closed. They opened to watch the shocked look on the mans face. Hows that for a Goddess. She whispered as she watched the blood dripped down from the mans eyes. Then she crossed her arms before her and then slammed her arms out. A familiar attack - to Acheron at least - happened. Shadows burst around her as daggers slammed into the man. Fuck you. Shadow regained the control of her being as she gasped faintly. Too much stress - and what the hell was this man. Let me go. She whispered softly as she tried to pull away. Her eyes closing as she gripped her leather jacket. I need to move.
Thread: Suspicious Circumstances

Mel could hardly stand this anymore. She had to switch schools in the middle of the year so she was an interesting thing to see considering that she was pretty much the only one here that knew absolutely no one at this entire school, but that was not what bothered her. What bothered her was that since she got there she got the strange feeling that she was being watched in the hallways, in her classes, even in the locker room. The only time she was able to escape the feeling was when she went into the bathrooms and she couldn??t really spend the whole day there. She might not have picked up on this if she was a normal human. The thing was that Mel was anything but normal, she was a mage and was used to dealing with things being abnormal but this feeling of being stalked was really wearing at her nerves. It did some in useful at one point. One night on her way home from her classes something jumped at her and knocked her down. Someone, kit was too dark to see who, cam to her rescue. If only she hadn??t hit her head and passed out. The weirdest thing was that she woke up in her dorm with her roommate fast asleep, when she woke her up her roommate told her that she had come in here and just went to bed. The stories didn??t match up and if it weren??t for the bump on her head she might believe that it had all been a dream. She was determined to find out what was going on. Her senses were telling her that she was not the only one at the school who wasn??t wholly human. Yet she had no proof. As time went by she felt like she was catching glimpses of her stalker. It was a boy at school whom, strangely enough, managed to be in every one of her classes. One day she noticed that he wasn??t stalking her and decided that it would be her turn to stalk him. She followed him, covering her appearance with a spell to make her invisible, she trailed him into the woods, she would confront him when they were alone but she was tired of being watched.
Thread: Suspicious Circumstances

Lan was not human, thought he did have an ancestor who was it wasn't enough to label him as any thing more then an elf. He he been very young when he was first told to fallow Mel, he didn't know why he was told to do this, it wasn't normal for some one like him to be fallowing a human. He didn't find out why until one day when he had finally taken a break from watching her, that was the day that Mel found out about her power, and the day he was forced out of the old school. For keeping his eyes off her he was punished and became her permanent guardian, never allowed to rejoin his own kind or family unless she just happen to be there. Lan's green eyes stayed on her, the only person he really knew from around there, though not really personally. His ears looked normal when around humans, but once they were gone his true self could be seen. It was a spell to help him blend in. He was tall, six and a half feet tall, a bit short for an elf, but tall for humans. He would give her her privacy when she used the rest room or changed, though that was his choice, people would have rather him watch her the whole time. He was also, starting to like her, though he knew she would never notice him, he was only a face to her after all. That day he had to give a report on how she was, how she was getting by at the knew school, the only time he was allowed to leave her, he made his way into the woods, his ears becoming visible as his brown, should lenght hair began to grow into long silver strands. He took a breath of happiness, he missed being able to feel like him self, he missed his ears and hair, his pride and proof of his elvish blood. He didn't think he was being fallowed, after all if he was his hair and ears wouldn't appear, not with normal humans around. Once he was far enough he stopped, ready to send his report.
Thread: Suspicious Circumstances

She followed him carefully at a distance, wondering what he could be traveling into the woods for. Students didn??t just wander into the trees unless they wanted to make out with someone and she had never seen him with anyone else. Though she wasn??t exactly sure why, it wasn??t as if he was not attractive, he was really tall, a full foot taller then she was and he was attractive. Muscled with a brown hair on hair, tall and handsome, it was remarkable that no one had snatched him up. She had heard rumors that she turned a lot of girls down and wondered if that had anything to do with why he was following her. But something strange happened as she followed him. She watched his brown hair fade to silver and his ears grow. Her eyes widened as she kept following him until he finally stopped. Her eyes were wide. This boy wasn??t human, he was an elf! She backed away slowly, her spell keeping her from being seen. What was he doing out here? She went to take a step closer but she had been so shocked by his appearance that she hadn??t been looking where she was going and she ended up stepping on a patch of dry leaves. A snake lunged from under the leaves and she jumped back, which of course made more noise. She stole one final glance back at him before she turned and ran for civilization. She ran as fast as her legs would carry her, knowing that he had to have heard her with the noise that she made, she just needed to get back to civilization before he managed to find her running. She had heard that Elves were fast, if he was able to figure out where the invisible person was then he would be able to find her. He shouldn??t be able to find her since he couldn??t see her, only she forgot one thing The dirt was loose so even if he couldn??t see her body her footprints would be easy to follow.
Thread: Suspicious Circumstances

Lan turned around as soon as he heard the sound, he didn't see a thing but he knew where the sound came from. He went to the location, seeing the snake slither away, he had a connection with nature, it was almost as if he could hear the snake complaining about something bothering it, something had fallowed him, stayed out of view, and wasn't human. His eyes widen, it had to be Mel, she was a mage after all, she wouldn't actually count as human. He noticed the foot prints, he quickly made his way towards them, fallowing them, going faster then she could ever go. Once he had her in his sight he quickly got in front of her, blocking her way. Even if he couldn't see her well, he could tell where he tracks where heading, plus she still had dirt on her from falling. He blocked her path looking where she should be, Mel stop running, I'm not going to hurt you. He wondered what she thought he was, or what she thought he was up to. This girl was unusual to say the least, could she think is was after her for some reason?
Thread: Suspicious Circumstances

Mel heard him running after her and looked down, she noticed that she still had dirt on her and that she was leaving a trail, it was not long before he had not only caught up with her but got in front. She heard what she said and she snapped her fingers, it was the trigger to end the spell. She appeared before him, glaring at him. ??No, you won??t hurt me, you??ll just stalk me and watch me and lie to me!? she said, she shoved him backwards, mad at him now. She crossed her arms over her chest, looking at his ears then looking away. ??What is going on here?? she asked him, the whole situation was confusing and she didn??t like it. ??Why are you following me? You??re an elf right? I thought that elves were supposed to be all secretive and never come out of their little elf villages... aren??t you too tall to be an elf?? she asked him, the elves that she was thinking on were the really short ones, not the tall ones that he was a part of. She didn??t like this, her anger was fading and it left her feeling uncomfortable. She looked at the ground and balled her fists. ??How long have you been stalking me!? she demanded. This whole situation was unsettling and she wanted to get to the bottom of this. Her mind was running wild, dragging her thought sin all directions and it made it hard for her to think clearly but she had to try if she was to figure out what was going on.
Thread: Suspicious Circumstances

Lan had no reason to lie to her, or to keep the answers away from her, trust me, I'm short for an elf. We can get up to 9 feet usually. His green eyes looked at her, glad she didn't think he was going to hurt her. He moved closer to her, 'I've been watching you since you were four years old, in fact we talked once, though I doubt you remember that at all. He smiled a bit as he spoke, You were such a cute girl back then, I remember wondering what you would look like when you grew up, though I never expected I would be around to see it. He looked down sadly, Most elves spend their youth training in some way for their future work. Small things like trailing people who show gifts, like you and your ability with magic. It also help the counsel in case people can be a threat, or help. He looked at her sadly, 'I was suppose to be watching you when you had that accident at your old school, had I been there I probably could have stopped it, but I felt I had to stop watching you, that I had to get some one else to watch you, shadow you. He went close and put his hand out to her, I'm sorry I've been watching you for this long, but I was only trying to keep you safe.