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Elias smiled that stupid grin on his, the elf was loosing his mind, o at least Elias thought that he was. "Yeah I am stupid, could have told you that a long time ago, and how I can defend my honor against something that makes no sense, I can sit here all night and tell you how much I love her, but guess what, telling you ain't going to prove s**t, holmes." Elias was leading his accent show more than usual. " My father taught me that it is in the actions of man that one proves his worth to a woman, , and I will prove my love for her, feel to watch me as much as you want, yes I have secrets a very bg one hidden in that vault, a part of me that I am ashamed I ever had. Naliah will now this secret, but first she must rest, I don't want her having a nrevous breakdown when the memories trapped in that room come crashin out, but she will now me all of me, event the darkness whose existence I have tried to deny." he said that stupid never leaving his face, Elias didn't care, he loved Naliah and would it to her and only her, for she was the only that mattered to him.

He gently took her against him, and let her cry. his fur soaked up her tears, and he purred to her, under his breath. his hand ran through her hair, and he did his best to soothe her of her tears.

"In your land, you said that people you loved so much that the words I love you did not do it justice, you would call them your rain. the vah have a similar saying. We say: you and I are one, now and forever."

He lightly kissed the top of her head.

"That is what..I...say to you. that you and I are one, now and forever."

"I would not be so arrogant as to think I can give her everything, there are things I will never be able to give her. There is more than one type of love, Cymarron and Naliah share a love that i and her will never have, Tyler has a love her that I cannot offer, you keep asking me all these question I don't have answers for, and get angry when I try to answer them anyway. Elf, you are an hordered friend, this simpleton knows not what path he has chosen to take or where it will lead him, perhaps in the end I won't be one that make her happy, if there is someon out there who make her truly happy, then so be it, this one will not fight and let her be happy in someone elses arms, but, what if this love is real? How will she know is I am meant to be her soulmate, is we don't start somewhere?" He asked his voice never rising, that smile still on his face.

Oddly enough, the cat woman could not sleep. Like that made sense. Bastet did however lay there and rest, wondering, listening to his tune until he drifted to sleep. He did not usually sleep this much, that was odd as well. Sighing she rolled over and played her fingers through his hair very gently, careful of waking him.

Elias Murieta had grown tired of listening to the eld and was glad to hear the little s**t leave. Elias made his way into the foreest, leaving the crying elf with a string of profinaties in Spanish and Nauthl under his breath. Elias had some thinking to do, that stupid elf has starting to become a pain in the a**. A simple human.......that was all he was to that ******** elf. Malik had also said the same thing....that he was nothing more that a human and that because of that he would never be anything worthwhile. Elias had kept on walking, he had angered the Lady Aura, he had let his owh child do something that very well endanger the life of the young mistress Ecara, but he knew that he could blame no one but himself, even that moment with Naliah, when she had said yes, it had been tainted by that stupid elf. Sir Nelphean was really beginning to piss him off, why did everyone need an explanation for love? Wasn't love a reason enough, the elf had called him selish, but if through his selfish human heart, he made the one he loved happy, did it really matter. Elias was a simple man, with simple needs, he wanted to love Naliah and raise his daughter, happy and innocent, he didn't want either of his loves to suffer again, and to ensure that Elias would kill. Elias's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the ringing of the cellphone that he was carrying in his pocket, when Elias answered the number he already knew who it was, there was only one person who used that line. It was Joaquin de la Santa, and when his voice hit his ear, it was filled with such sorrow that Elias knew what he was going to say before he said it.


"She's dead, she died last night, they found her again and this time she didn't survive, they killed my little doctor Elias. They killed her and left her naked, and raped body on my porch........"

For a moment, neither man said anything, Elias could hear the old vampire crying on the other end, and Elias let him cry, that girl didn't deserve to suffer for Joaquin's sins.


"Why, Elias, Por que? She had nothing to do with this, why did she have to die, I should be the one in the grave, I am the evil man, she wanted nothing more than to be doctor and becuase of me she is dead......... Elias I want them to suffer like I have. the hatred that oozed from his voice has thick Elias could almost feel it sticking to his ear, Elias didn't say anything for a long moment, his own anger much to great to contain.


"They will, they will beg for this one to kill them in the end....." Elias said in a angered tone and hung up the phone and made his way back to the manor, this wasn't a job, this was a personal vendetta. But first Elias had to tell Naliah, he would not hide this from her. This was his last job, the priest was going to die very soon.

Rand woke up to the smell of blood and sweet in the library. Fisrt making sure that it wasn't hers, she looked around for it. Under a pile of armor was were it was, and the stench was pugnant and salty. She snorted, not her concern.

She rolled her shoulders. Rand felt clamy having slept in her cloths for a third time. If no one was around, she'd go take a skinny dip in the hot springs, she did after all hate bathtubs. She always cracked them. Straighting her trench coat ruffly, she made her way into the the kitchen and out through the doors where Elias had been. Hopefully, she was going in the right direction, she didn't know.

And she came upon a crying man. Had she met this one before? SHe wasn't sure...

A strange, familiar taint entered the air, and Nelphean leapted to his feat, and drew out and light Rakka. The elf had flipped behind the source of the aura, and had his light sword between him and the apparent devil... "Who are you?" He asked in a very, calm voice.

The elf laughed, the sword blade disappeared. "Too many things." Was his reply. She wore funny clothes, and had a very familiar taint, but she wasn't exactly what he remebered as being a devil... She did have a very strong emotional state, that was very perplexing, and he could sware he heard more than just her thoughts.

"What brings you to the farthest reaches of this court?"