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The air was cold and crisp, as the wind blew against his face as he traversed the night land. His armor was weighing heavy on him, as the man pushed on his travels. Step by step, he traveled the long and windy road to nowhere it had seemed, as his bag bounced upon his back.

"You should have stopped at the last town... The last town had alcohol."

The man complained to himself. His hood was pulled back, and his mask was off. It laid fastened to his belt, bouncing with each step. His suit, in a pitch black paint, blended into the night life, as he wandered aimlessly. Jasper began to think about the last town. It had many a places to stay, but the work was too hard to come by. Nothing seemed to stick, or at least, pay well enough for his services.

"It had women, too... Loads of them... Why did you leave?"

He complained again, as he followed the path into the deeper nothingness. His body was wearing sore from the walk, and Jasper didn't want to press on until he found a new place. A new job.

"That's it, damnit... You're going to find a job. You're going to even if it kills you... Preferably, not, however. Killing someone else, though. That works. I can't get paid if I'm dead."

Jasper rambled to himself, as he thought about situations that never came. He hated that he had left the Military, and knew they would search him out one day. They probably even thought he was a creature himself. It didn't matter. He would gun down anyone who would try and stop him. Parts of him wish they would. It would certainly liven things up.

Eventually, his eyes fell upon another city, along with a strange location. It seemed like a large building, old even. A castle within a city seemed strange to the man. Many decals destroyed overtime, and a perfect place for people to stay... If they could get over the overall creepiness of the place. Stepping to the entrance, Jasper knocked on the large doors. The sound echoed deep inside.

"Should I?"

He asked himself, lowering his bag, and tossing it to the side. And without a second thought, he pushed on the door. It creaked slowly as it began to open. Peeking inside carefully, he looked around. Many candles were lit, as he stepped in quietly. One hand was on his hip, at his holstered gun, surveying the area carefully.

"Hello? Anyone home! I'm not intruding... Just... Curious..."

Jasper shouted out to no one.

"Vampires?... Is that right?"

The man slowly moved his hand away from his firearm. He wasn't afraid of 'what could be'. She revealed this place to be for the Magical Kind, and it seemed obvious she knew he was not. However, he did not want to leave just yet. Jasper was still bored, and kind of tired. But mostly bored.

"And what if I asked if you were registered?"

He smirked, closing the door behind him, showing that he did not plan to leave just yet.

Jasper watched her snicker. She seemed to act of a higher being around him. She did reveal that she was not of Vampire decent, but it didn't mean she wasn't something else. Jasper shrugged, as he smiled. Her laugh, and her comments meant little to him. It wasn't like he was fighting for either side. However, he did not like being pushed out of a place just for what he was. It seemed a bit like what the Americans did to them. So quick to hate others, it seems.

"You think 'outside American laws' actually makes a difference to them... You underestimate their savagery."

He laughed, as he continued to walk further inside, passing the young girl, climbing the stairs himself. His accent confirmed he was not of American decent, himself. But he was sure no one would care. He was a mercenary after all. Jasper could have been sent to kill everyone last on in this building. It was not the case, but it seemed rather sloppy to even allow a human so close, and then only to patronize him.

"So tell me, young one. Are you this kind to everyone, or am I just special?"

He asked with a smile, stepping deeper inside the Coven.

(Im gonna head off for now, but Ill be back later on)

Looking around with whatever seemed interesting, Jasper viewed statues, books, and candle that were laying about. He didn't peer at the objects long, just enough to hold his attention until he saw the next item. Stepping deeper into the mansion, he figured it would be considered 'courteous' to continue a conversation with the door-lady. He ignored the idea of Vampires being superior. Every single person had their own abilities. There were weak Vampires, just as there were powerful humans.

"Mistress, eh?... Is that your only service here... Miss...?"

"Right... I'll just... Keep looking around, I suppose."

He said, realizing he was talking to no one. It didn't bother him, as he had grown used to the feeling of no one around. It's how Jasper worked best anyway. It was strange that this girl was all talk a minute ago, and now, just asking her name, she clams up and wants to vanish. She might have actually vanished for all Jasper knew, his eyes were nowhere near her.

Akaira Looked around the brightly lite up city, it was a little past dark when she stepped out of her beloved forest. Her nose wrinkled from the pollution that was floating in the air. She hesitated on whether or not to go back to or not.

"I have to go out to my comfort zone! "

She ended up wondering around the city dumbstruck about how much civilization has changed. She felt mad deep down but with a little bit excited at the same time. She walked around almost the whole city looking onto every widow till she noticed she was lost.

"Wait? Am I still in the city... everything looks different."


She ended up at the stairs of a large old building.

" This building looks weird... it's so much different then all the other buildings ."

She said with a puzzled look, she couldn't help but enter the place with out knocking.

When she opened the door she almost screamed. The place creeped her out and the creaking of the door couldn't help make things worse. But as soon as she entered she couldn't help but some what feel safe here.

"Hello? "

She whispered out. She slapped her mouth shut.

" Great job." She thought to herself.

Akaira began to feel uncomfortable as if someone was watching her she began to look around the place till she finally saw a girl staring at her, she locked eyes with her for only a second but suddenly looked down. She felt ashamed that she had stepped into someone else's home without permission. At least she thought it was the girls home.

" I'm sorry for coming in without knocking.."


She tried not to let her voice crack...some what she amazingly kept it from doing so.