Thread: A Summon For Power, Brings Unexpected Results (Shyone and Amol)

Charles Castex sat there in his dark room... with the moon shining in the window. There was no one else in his house at the time, becuase he didn't want his parents to walk in on this, or really anyone else in 'the family'. The room was quite large becuase the young man lived in such a rich area of town. His parents well off, and yet still his mother ingored him, and was always away, and his father well the old man was always doing his best to keep his family safe. He couldn't believe all the things that had happened to him in his life as he stared at the two symbols on the floor. One that he had drawn using his own blood form his hand, and another that he drawn using blood from the other. He knew what the final thing that would be needed to complete the ritual would be, and yet he was still afraid of going forward with this, becuase he had no clue what would happen. What if this killed or haunted him for the rest of his life. He felt so fearful at this point that he really didn't know what to do. Yet that was when he began to think on everything that had happened to him in his life.... There was that moment that Leo, had stolen form him his most percious possession... it was a ring that he had gotten form his now dead frist love. They had beat him up and ripped it form the chain he had it on around his neck, because he hadn't been strong enough to fight back. Plus he couldn't get anyone from the Castex family involved because to harm Leo risked starting a war with one of the largest families in the city. His father had always done his best to try and raise his son in a way that the young man wouldn't need to get involved in this life, but Charles knew differently... in fact just the thought of that silly idea caused a Cheshire cat like grin to spread over his face. All the men in his family that had always done what they could to protect him, and then others who had started to teach the young man the ways of fighting and marksmanship just incase he needed it. Those were the people he didn't want to let down, and he wanted the power to care for the family and pay everyone back. His main worry though, was that the current political situation among the crime families was about to collapse and he would never get that chance... unless he gain power. A very significant amount of power, and give his family an advantage that no other would ever have. This was also the reason that their were two symbols on the ground, because of the nature of the risk he was willing to take. Charles had always been one who never really played with a full deck of cards, and certainly loved playing mind games with people. Now he was going to try and play one with the forces of Hell itself. The male had spent the last year doing has much research as he could, using his childhood confidante Dietrich to gather books for him, Charles had worked out a plan to bring two demons to the surface at once. Promise each one of them half of soul in return for both of their power, but he also went a little further than that, to prove to these demons he was quite serious... and the depth of his resolve. Placing extra runes in the symbols... the demons that came through would be partially stripped of their powers if they went back without the runes removal. His main reason for doing this revolved around the fact that he trying to impress them, and maybe they would be willing to accept half a soul... plus he figured it was the only way to get them both to listen. So he crawled off his bed as he began to think about it, and began to move towards the symbols. He then pulled out his knife as he got closer and was over the center of the large symbol that he had drawn. He pulled down the side of his loose shirt, so that he could give his hearts blood as a sacrifice. He had read that it would give his message the strongest, sinice it came directly form his heart. So he made a cut right over the area of his heart... just egough so that a drop of blood could fall down and land right on the center of the two symbols and scatter onto them both which light up red the instant it touched down. Laughing in a bit of a maniacal manner Charles back away and began to wacth the results with a sense of curiosity on his face. The blood that the young man had given held very very strong desires that had built up over a life time of watching death and feeling slightly helpless. It was a simple desire to be able to surely have full control and power, but it was so strong that it allowed the magic to reach into the depths of hell and grab hold of somthing that was very strong and could not normally be brought out so esaily, and then drag it out with exterme force... though what it grabbed, Charles would not know until it stood before him.