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Hoshi strolls the halls, hoping to bump into Aura or Bastet. She was also hoping, if not to see anyone she knew, to meet others and explore her new residence. "Hmmm...I wonder where everyone is." She was currently walking around the south wing and drifted through the great hall and headed to the lake lost in thought.

((*sniff sniff* my last rp post for a while guys, since I'm moving. I said good by in the flimflam thread so you can read all about missing you all there. Oh and before I forget *passes teasing badge to Severed, you must tease in my place seeing as you do such a good job of it. Yeah Aura pouncing on the vamp and inviting him into your room. *cough* horny *cough* ^^))

Pheaura woke from another desturbing dream. She was having many of those lately. She took a few deep breaths and cleared her head. She went first to the mirror to check her bandages. She applied new ones after cleaning out her wound again. When she turned around she realized she was not alone.

"Miss me?" A tall built figure asked. His long pitch black hair was loose and it went to his knees. He had a strong jawline and high cheekbones. His smile seemed more of a sneer. With his long legs he took a step towards Pheaura.

"What do you want?" Pheaura was shocked to see the man in head incarnate infront of her.

"You, of course. I came to offer you my kingdom. I can be very good, when it suites me." It was an obvious innuendo.

"Never. I am an angel you are a demon. I can kill you anytime I want." She prepared to call her scythe to her. She was not going to be intimidated by this man.

"I wouldn't do that," he rested his hand on her shoulder and carefully slide it up to her neck where is grip tightened, "You can't kill me now. You haven't reached your full potential. I can take you anyway I want."

A bright light filled the room then, "Belial, unhand my daughter!"

He seered once at Pheaura. "Our time now has come to an end. I will stay out of your head for now. I will come back for you. That is a promise I will keep. You'll have to deal with my subordinates first. Asmodeus promised they would get a chance at you first." With laughter on his lips, Belial disappeared.

"It is worse than I thought," Aperiel embraced her daughter, "I am just gald you are fine. I have been trying for days to get here to help you, but he had many wards and I couldn't get in."

Pheaura shook below her mother's arms. The arch devil of the fifth hell just offered, no commanded her to be his lover. "M--mother is it time?"

Aperiel pulled away from her daughter, "Yes it is time for you to fulfill your destiny. There are somethings you need to know first."

Pheaura looked questioningly at her mother, "Like what, mother? I know I'm some chosen one. I betting I get to kill all those demons right?"

Aperiel nodded her head in afirmation, "There is yet more. You have changed the prophecy. You were going to lead an army of angels into the very bowls of hells itself, but you saved Ryo's life. He was supposed to die. You see that doctor of his was working for the devil of the first hell, Bel. Ryo's death was supposed to spur you to your duty, but he lived. That fact has now endangered this whole house. Before the arch devils and demon lords were going to meet in a clearing that us angel's hold scared. We were to attack during then, and a whold war between us would break out. But the devils are enraged now. You and Ryo and the rest of this house stand as defiance to them. They will begin here. After your bout in heaven you will return here to lead us to victory. You will have an army of angels at your side, but becuase these are mortals, yes I know not just mere mortals and there is a vmapire among you, we might not be able to physically intervine, but spiritually. We'd have to channel our powers through you if the house once again becomes warded. With our power behind you you can do anything. But this is where it becomes tricky. To survive your house mates will need angelic powers. You'll have to channel some of the power you recieve from us to them, except Vincent. The purity would kill him instantly. You'll have to find another way to keep him alive, even if he can't fight along side the rest of you, he'll be alive in the end for Aura."

Pheaura interrupted her mother there, but how do you know--"

"About Aura and Vincent? Darling I'm an Eldar Angel. It's my job to know." She smiled. "Hurry and write a note saying good bye to everyone. Then call your wings so that we may ascend to heaven."

Pheaura nodded. And grabbed paper and a quill, her favourite tool for writing. Everyone, I must leave now, she scribbed, the world's fate, but more importantly your fate, the fate of my friends, depends on it. This is my final good bye, but my mother reassures me that I shall one day return to you. Saradin, continue being a solid rock that everyone will need, but don't forget to lean on people as well. Also you must tease people in my place, especially Aura. They all love you. Bastet, the only thing I would ask of you is to tend Quain's grave for me. I will miss you and your humor and please be gentle on Ryo. He'll take this hard. Vik and Munalisk, look after each other, and good luck with the tournament. Ardra, take care of yourself. Once you channel your powers you will amazing. Don't let anyone tell you any different. Khenu, keep practicing as well, when I come back you may show me all you have learned and take care of Bastet for me. Bradwen, may your stomach always be full and your smile always big. As soon as I return I shall make you something heavenly. Vincent, please look out for Aura for me. I know Eclipse will, but she may need more, especially after what I learned. Eclipse, you are the best lapdog an angel could have asked for. Make sure Aura doesn't get into too much trouble with that vampire of hers. Aura, I shall miss your company, our converstaions, and our teasings. I wish you the best of luck with that vampire. Please do me a favour and don't let him go. If you really care about him, never let him leave your heart. It's hard leaving you all, but even harder leaving Ryo, so whatever you do Aura always keep him with you. Dagan, I apologize that I have to leave so soon. I really thought we would have had more time together. Take care of your father. When I get back I'll teach you more than you could have dream. Finally, my dearest Ryo, as I write this tears well in my eyes at the thought of leaving the one who commands my heart. Don't be sad for my leaving. I hate it when you're in a bad mood. Smile for your son and teach him everything we would have together. I'll be back soon. I shall forever keep a memory of yor figure in my mind. To those I never really had a chance to get to know, be brave in the face of whate'er comes.
I shall miss you all,
Love Phea.

Pheaura put the quill down and wiped the tears from her eyes. It was harder leaving then she would have imagine. She grabbed some tape and nodded to her mother. She went downstairs to the entrance and stuck the letter below her painting. "De Fala Jen Horos Aira," she whispered and her wings burst from her back. She plucked a feather from her wings and stuck it to the letter. She then faced her mother.

"Are you ready?" Aperiel asked.

Pheaura nodded. She held her head high and joined her mother. In a bright flash of light they were both gone. All that remained of Phearua was the feather on the letter, and the few the tumbled to the ground in her parting.

((I only got 3 hours of sleep, and it was on an airplane! So I'll read those past posts later when I'm not so tired))
Vik squinted at the bright lights. He saw three tall figures standing above a newborn. They seemed strangely familiar to him.
"Sir...are you sure this is the best thing to do? I mean, he's just a kid."
The figure in the middle looked at the one who spoke.
"We have no choice. He's going to come looking for it. I'm sure the replica wouldn't fool him. This is the only place we can hide it."
"But...it's energy would overwhelm him."
"Not to worry. I've gathered all of the court's alchemists. They will place a strength seal on him. He'll hardly know it's there. Shall we begin?"
The person who asked took a deep breath. He removed a bundle from under the table and unrolled it, inside it about a dozen surgical knives. "Let's"
Vik felt a sharp pain in his back and his eyes shot open. He sat up, breathing hard and looking around the room. He shook his head, trying hard to forget the nightmare. It wasn't a dream. Vik reached behind him felt the old scar on his back. "What did they put in there?" he asked himself. "And why..."
He got up, threw on some clothes, and walked out hopeing that some food might help him relax.

((*Hugs Phea* Miss you girl, don't worry I'm sure both Bastet and Saradin will take your place and I'll never hear the end of it will I? And he invited himself in...someone is just thinking dirty...*glares at Phea* Hmm I wonder who?))

Aura sat up in her bed and stretched. Sleeping had actually done her a lot of good. No more nauseous feeling or headache, no more hurting wrist. Everything had seemed to settle down, even her powers seemed back in order. Despite her energy she merely let out a girlish giggle and flopped back into her pillows. Just because she was feeling better didn't mean she had to get up.

((Don't know if I'm actually RPing today, just wanted to acknowledge Phea's leaving...something very important has come up and I need to sort it out, if you want to get a hold of me I'll most likely be on one of my messengers.))

Vik's eyes must have been playing games with him, for Ryo's face looked as normal and content as could be. "Oh...long time no see Vik. Phea's left to fufill her ...destiny. I'm trying not to take it hard, and I think it's working." Ryo took his turn with the fridge door, browsing for food to eat.

Kasis' eyes slowly lifted open, his vision blurry. He stretched on the rock and found his clothes, for the most part, dry. He sat up on the rock and rubbed his eyes. As Kasis jumped down from the rock, his bones creaked and muscles complained about moving. Bleh, does it always feel this bad to be run out of your own clan?

Kasis took in another breath of fresh air and patted his stomach. It silently called out to him for food. His eyes wandered toward the pond, but thought it wiser to look in the house's kitchen. He groggily walked into the main building. The hallway was dark, the candles not doing a very good job of brigtening up the room. He searched for the kitchen and heard some people talking. He opened the door slightly and peeked his head in.

"Nya?"

"Not so good. I've been getting a lot of nightmares lately. But there's one that worries me the most. A oracle named Cleora showed me one of her predictions. There's a possibility Laputa, my home, would be destroyed. She didn't tell me how to prevent it or when it would happen. All she told me was to make careful decisions."
Vik stared down at his glass of orange juice, thinking hard.

Nailah opened her eyes and groaned. She felt like she had been sleeping for centuries. Smiling she shook her head. I wish...
She stood up and stretched. Looking around the room she suddenly became very confused. It looked like she was back in Egypt. Back when the fateful had happened. Then she blinked and it all came rushing back. She was in a mansion and it's owner was Lady Aurahkah. She had taken her in as a beggar off the street. Well not really but it was close enough. Memories of her first meeting with everyone flashed through her mind. She had no idea how long she had been asleep but she intended to find out. She walked to the hall and stopped trying to figure out where she was. Deciding to go to the kitchen she wandered down the hall trying to figure out where she was.