safe harbour

safe harbour

The only safe harbour for supernaturals is under threat, while they try to live a life as normal as possible.

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ImageImageechoes of you - marianas trench. hallucinations - pvris. work song - hozier monster - walking on cars. give me love - ed sheeran.

welcome to greythorne. a small town on the coast of british columbia, the nearest city a three and a half hour drive away. you would never find greythorne unless you were looking for it. and even then, it's quite difficult to find. and that's the way it's inhabitants like it. greythorne has a secret. well, a secret kept only to the outer world.

for years, greythorne has been known as a safe harbour. a safe harbour for those not accepted anywhere else. for those that others would call "monsters". witches. shapeshifters. lycans. vampires. anything and everything that isn't human. anyone whose true form would make the rest of the world scream in horror.

but not in greythorne. it seems that supernatural creatures of all sorts, of all backgrounds and natures, end up in greythorne at one time or another. some stay there their entire lives. others leave in search of another safe home, while others take their chances in the real world. but greythorne is a home for everyone. something about greythorne means that humans find it practically impossible to find it, and never stay for more than a night. there is a small handful of humans in the town, those who know the secrets and are either related to or in a relationship with some of the supernatural creatures that live there.

the secrets of the town are closely held and closely protected. anyone who risks exposing the secret will be, at best, exiled, or at worst, killed. it sounds drastic but for many, whitethorne is the only place they can survive, because their secrets are too visible to be hidden from the real world. they have no chance of survival. anything that threatens the safety of its residents will be dealt with and will be dealt with severely. and everyone knows that.

but there are some who know about this town who should not. some who are determined to burn this town to the ground and destroy every monster who walks the streets. these hunters have, for hundreds of years, kept their distance. but no longer. no more. a new leader has taken their helm and he fears no town. he fears no monster.

these hunters are human, but hunting often runs in the blood. they are fast and strong and possibly the only humans that may stand a chance against these creatures. they burn with a hatred and a fear that often burned in their families before them. and they are organising. and slowly, but surely, they march on greythorne.

greythorne is aware of this threat. or, at least, the elders are. but eager to avoid panic, they deign not to tell the common person. and so, everyone goes on with their day to day lives, able to feel the slowly growing sense of dread, but unable to identify its cause. but they all know. they all know something is coming. they all know. some just choose to ignore it.



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rules;

first things first, a reminder that god-modding is forbidden. god-modding typically means controlling a character without their player's permission. so when in doubt, ask. romance and violence are pretty much a given for a drama-driven rp like this, but keep it within site rules. most importantly, if things get steamy, either fade to black or bring it off site. there will be adult themes within the rp. if the content veers into uncomfortable or distressing, please PM me and we can work around it or i can ask other players to alter as necessary. please keep the drama to the ic. any issues arising among members of the rp should be dealt with over pm. reservations go in the ooc as they're easier to keep track of. real face claims only, please. characters can be as old as you like, but must be and must appear to be over 18. you have 48 hours to submit a WIP. that WIP can be a blank sheet, i just want something in to know you're still on board. you will then have 5 days after submitting your WIP to finish your character. i will grant extensions as long as you pm me. any further questions or issues, please pm me! i don't bite, promise. when reserving, i'd like your character's face claim, a 500px wide image of said face claim (don't worry if you can't find one, i'll figure something out :D), their speech colour, what type of creature they are, and a brief description (take a look at my characters for inspiration!) i'm not looking for hunters right now but may introduce them at a later stage in the story.

i have set up a discord server for chatting and discussing relationships! you aren't obliged to join, but trust me, it's so much easier when it comes to pming about relations!

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phoenix woods | 24 | witch | josh ramsay | icat

phoenix has finally come to terms with the fact that the person he's been desperately in love with for the past three years will never love him back. it may have taken the other man getting engaged to accept that, but it has finally hit him. and so, now, he's searching for somebody else. he recently started his own business as a distraction, but it's more work than he initially expected.

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evelyn fox | appears 23 | vampire | halsey | icat

evelyn's never really called anywhere home, but greythorne is the first place she's been for longer than a year in her entire life. she's still trying to figure the whole vampire thing out, but secretly hopes that one day she might hear of a cure. she sees herself as a monster and fears she may never feel otherwise about herself.4

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Markus Valegood | Appears to 23 | Lycan | Tyler Hoechlin | Wolf's bane109

Once a well known and mannered man, Markus turned to a life of that of a recluse, and wanting to find a cure to get rid of the Lycanthropy that he was born with, and he considers a curse to himself and anyone else that was either born with it or turned against their will. He doesn't want much in life except to find the cure to help others and himself, as well as being left alone, but there's a voice in the back of his mind warning him of something. Something that can't be good.

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Jaiden Price | Appears to be 21 | Witch | Ashley Burch | Wolf's Bane109

After a tragic accident resulting in both of her parents deaths Jaiden traveled for years trying to find a place to call her own, she found herself hearing whispers and rumors of a small town for people like herself, witches, Lycans, vampires, ghosts, all the like, but they were only rumors, right? Eventually she found the town that she heard so much about and has been in the town for a few years now, living her days out as a recluse in her home, too afraid to hurt anyone else ever again.

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Cassiel Davis | appears 22 | angel | lucky blue smith | violeta

after falling from heaven, Cas was lost. He wandered the Earth for several hundred years trying to find anything worth meaning as he had lost his touch with reality. His new curiosity of the year is Greythorne. He has only been in town for a few months, which is a longer stay for him than normal. There's just something about the town that seems to keep him there, and he can't seem to figure out what.

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Aurora O’Siodhachain | appears 22 | fae | amelia zadro | violeta

after a group of hunters slaughtered her congregation of fairies, Aurora was homeless. The community of Greythorne welcomed her with open arms and she is just beginning to feel like herself again. She currently owns a floral shop in the middle of town which is where she spends most of her time.

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Character Portrait: Violet Marsden Character Portrait: Alex Garcia Character Portrait: Oliver Brennan

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OLIVER BRENNAN
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Oliver knew something was off. He had never felt anything like how he did now whenever he healed anyone. The world around him seemed to blur as he solely focused on pushing his magic through his body and into Alex's. Exactly how his mother had taught him. 'We are simply a channel Oliver, guiding the magic to where we want it to be' He could hear her plainly in his mind. Elves, at least, Narthalarian Elves used the world's natural magic that already existed, manipulating it to their will. His mother had channeled this into healing others. But there was always a price, the magic teetered on a balance and it was not meant to be tipped. Yet, he felt like he was doing exactly that. Normally when healing, Oliver felt a rush of warm power flow through him and into another, this felt like lava in his veins. And for once Oliver felt a tugging sensation on himself too, like he was being slightly drained. It didn't make any sense, and it frightened him, but he refused to let go. Alex's skin was still cold to the touch under his fingertips. It never took this long. Why was it taking this long?

He was pulled out of his trance-like state when he felt another presence next to him, faint - like a whisper. Oliver turned his head slightly to the side noticing a rather translucent looking girl hovered over Alex, whispering to him. From the way she looked, Oliver deduced she must've been a ghost. It was then something clicked in him, as he remembered something his mother had taught him when he was younger. He was just a child at the time, maybe nine, and he set with his mother watching his grandma sleep in her bed, his face contorted in confusion.

"Mom, I don't understand. Can't we help her?" She kneeled down to his height clutching his cheeks in her hand. "Darling, we can't help them if they don't want our help" He pouted at her response, a fickle child he was. "I don't get it, you can help her feel better!" A look of pity passed over his mother's face and she smoothed a wild lock of curly red hair back in place. "You'll understand it one day, Dilthen ae".

With his hand still firmly pressed against Alex's chest he spoke frantically to the ghost girl. "Can you- Can you talk to him?" Oliver squeezed his eyes shut for a moment as if in thought, trying to decide exactly how to phrase his sentence. "I need you to tell him to accept it. I can't do anything if he doesn't let me. Do you understand? This won't work if he doesn't want to come back. Just tell him to find me, please where ever he is." He flicked his gaze back to the witch and took another deep breath as he continued to let the magic flow through him. Damnit Alex, just let me help you! He thought angrily.

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Character Portrait: Phoenix Woods Character Portrait: Cassiel Davis

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CASSIEL DAVIS
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ImageCas wasn't ready for Phoenix's barrage of questions, as the witch suddenly appeared in front of him. He was still feeling fairly weak as he felt Phoenix's hand search his side where he was 'stabbed' by one of the hunters. Cas already knew by now that there most likely was no wound and no blood, probably the only evidence leading towards the stab being a small tear in his jacket and shirt where it had gone through. In fact, the only person who had hurt him in the entire encounter was himself. He could only assume as the years went by and his time on Earth stretched, he became more and more human. Or maybe less and less angel. "Phoenix - I'm fine, Phoe-" He weakly tried to push the witch away from him his sentence ending in a wheezing cough. The back of his throat burned and he had the coppery taste of blood on his mouth. Not to mention he felt his shirt cling to his back, no doubt stuck to him with blood. Although it was hard to discern with his black suit jacket covering him. to Cas needed time to recharge, bad. He knew he wasn't going to die, he couldn't, but Phoenix didn't know that. His current ailments added to the suspicion, no stab wound and coughing up blood? Makes perfect sense.

The look on Phoenix's face meant only trouble. Cas was not ready to have this conversation, nor did he ever want to have this conversation. Not now. In his best attempt to try and divert the conversation away from him and back to Phoenix, finally catching the witch's hand with his. "Stop worrying about me Woods, you're the one that's hurt. We need to get you- we need to get everyone out of here." His eyes focused on the gauze pressed against Phoenix's shoulder, that had nearly completely soaked through with blood. In a perfect world Cas could've healed that wound in a second, but he wasn't the angel he once was. "We're no use to anyone dead".

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Character Portrait: Phoenix Woods Character Portrait: Violet Marsden Character Portrait: Alex Garcia Character Portrait: Oliver Brennan

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Violet looked at Phoenix and nodded as he told her to go help Alex instead, he needed it more than he did. "Just keep the pressure on your arm, got it?" she said with a rather authoritative tone. She quickly turned and got up, going back over to Oliver and Alex, she could feel that her time was slowly coming to an end, and soon enough her ability to interact with the corporeal world would end and she'd go back to being the ghostly figure once more. She took a deep breath and nodded as Oliver pleaded with her, to try and talk to Alex if she could, and if so, she needed to tell him to let Oliver heal him. She nodded, closing her eyes she placed her hands on his temples and whispered softly, "I will kill you if you die here, Alex." she said with a rather stern and upset tone. She took one more deep breath, closing her eyes and focused. One moment she was there with everyone, and the next she was gone. Opening her eyes she found herself in a place that was like Greythorne, but it wasn't at the same time. Buildings were in different spots, new places were in areas where there were empty lots or woods, and the fog. So much fog covered the area, remaining low to the ground giving it more of an unworldly feel.

She looked all around for any sign of Alex, not seeing anything until a figure slowly began to form together right in front of her eyes. It was Alex, but he didn't look normal, he looked partially transparent and none human, looking much like how Violet looked every day. She smiled and quickly jogged up to him as he called to her, asking if she could see him and hear him. "Alex!" she said rather cheerfully, but her happiness soon died down as she realized what was going on. She knew where they were, what this realm was, and what it was capable of. "And yes, I can hear you, you jackass." she said rather coldly as she spoke to him, for years Alex had treated her like garbage and tried convincing her that she was dead and that it was okay to move on. But only because he was tired of her denial and trying to act like she was alive. He was nice and sympathetic for the first few years, but it was evident that as time went on, he grew tired of it and wished she'd just disappear. She could feel some malice and anger flow through her, but she needed to help him and make sure he got out of this hell hole and back to the real world. As much of a dick as he was to her, he didn't deserve to die, not like this.

She looked around as he mentioned the others, it was true, small forms were around them, they were still where the others were, but at the same time, they weren't. They could hear whispers from the other world from the others and see them as nothing more but ghostly shadows trapped behind a translucent veil. Violet stepped closer to him and grabbed him by the wrist when he said he had to go somewhere, "Alex, stop! If you go, you're going to die and we can't have that happen. As much of a jackass as you are, and as much as I'd like you to know how it feels to die, you don't deserve this. Not now." her voice was cold but slightly sympathetic. It was true, she didn't want anyone to have to deal with this, especially not Alex. Her eyebrow quirked when he asked if things were always this quiet as he looked off into the distance. It wasn't quiet, not for her anyway, it was loud. All too loud, as if a thousand beings were screaming far off in the distance, and the farther they walked the closer and louder it became. She forcefully tugged him backward, closer to her as she looked at him with a horrified expression. She knew what this place was and how dangerous it was, she had been here before she came back and she wanted to leave as soon as she could.

"Alex, I know you've never listened to me a day in your god damned life, but now you have to. It's not safe, if you follow what your gut is telling you, you will not come back, and if you do, you will not be the same. We need to get out of here." she pleased, pulling him back along with her. "I sure as hell have wanted you to know what it was like to be dead. To not ever have anyone acknowledge you, or ever be kind to you. To act as though they can't see you, or if they can they ignore you. To know the emptiness and lonliness I've felt for the past ten years, but you don't deserve it, not even after all the hell you put me through." she finally took a deep breath after she found herself rambling, catching any further comments in her throat and putting them aside. Now wasn't the time. What she needed was to get Alex back into his body, away from this realm and it's temptation, before it started getting to her as well, something that she could feel slowly crawling its way up her spine like a snake slithering upon a branch.

"You need to come back, Alex. They need you...I...I need you." she said softly, finding herself saying something she never thought she'd find herself saying.

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Character Portrait: Violet Marsden Character Portrait: Alex Garcia Character Portrait: Oliver Brennan

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Probably for the first time in years, Alex actually listened when Violet spoke, and he sighed when she was finished, "I remember when you died. We went to your funeral, it... It was the first funeral I went to for someone closer to my age. It really changed the way I thought about life." He looked down, "I was just a kid, you know." He shrugged, and for a moment looked as though he was going to elaborate, but instead he just shook his head. "You're right, though. He's not there, anyway; he moved on a long time ago." He looked around briefly, "This place really fucks with your head, doesn't it?" He turned to look back at the town, "It just seems so far away..." He was sure that was intentional, made to happen by whatever had made this world-between-worlds. He felt as though something was gently pulling at him, deep inside. "Okay. Let's get back before I die."

Just as he started to walk back, he heard a sound behind him: a deep other-worldly growl. Alex didn't dare turn to look, he'd been told once not to look the creatures of death in the eye unless he was ready to accept the fate they had in mind for him, and he'd only just decided that he was not ready for that just yet. "Violet, you need to go now." He started walking, "I'll be... Right behind you." He had hoped that if he ignored the creature, it wouldn't be any trouble. He was wrong. He heard the impossibly heavy footsteps behind him, and he knew he was going to have to try to run.

It took a moment to summon up the will to do so, but he started running back through the town. He seemed to both be moving impossibly fast, and unbelievably slowly at the same time. He could've sworn he could feel fire on the back of his neck, burning hotter than anything he'd felt in his darkest nightmares. He could see the chaos of the town now, as he ran straight through it all. He felt like he'd missed it before. He didn't know what changed, but now he felt like he was still anchored to the world of the living somehow.

Alex didn't know what he was going to do when he got back to his body; for all he knew it would be the perfect trap to spring on him. But as he saw the shadows of his friends, he knew he needed to figure it out quickly. He fell forward as whatever was behind him swiped at him from behind. No, no, no... he thought, as he reached out, wildly trying to grab on to something, even though he knew it was pointless. But his hand made very tangible contact with the guy from the new clinic. Oliver? He didn't have time to ponder how, or why, this was possible- he just held on.

And then there was nothing. But he slowly started to feel warm again. In a nice way- a safe way. He didn't know if it was an eternity, or a moment later, but he found himself mumbling the words, "Is Violet okay?"

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Character Portrait: Phoenix Woods Character Portrait: Jaiden Price Character Portrait: Cassiel Davis

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If Phoenix hadn't been concerned by Cas' weak attempts to push him away, he would have been by the coughing that followed, and especially so by the splatter of bright red blood over Cas' hand. But there was no sign of any injury, and Phoenix just did not understand. What the hell had happened to Cas? What the hell had happened?

"I'm the one who's hurt? Bullshit, Davis, you're the one coughing up blood. What the hell did they do to you?" He asked. He was about to respond to Cas' comment about them being dead when he heard some activity behind him. There was a moment when he didn't dare turn around for fear what he was about to see. And then he heard a voice, one that made him breathe a sigh of relief. Alex was around. Phoenix could have collapsed with relief. But he didn't.

"You... You're right, we do need to get out of here. We're a liability when we're all here together in a group, if they ambush us all then we're... we're in big trouble. But you're coming back to my apartment so I can make sure you're okay." It wasn't as much of a request as an order. Phoenix wanted nothing more than to collapse into bed and just... cry? Scream? He didn't know what he needed but he couldn't give in to it right now. He needed to look after himself, he needed to look after Cas, and he needed to make sure that nobody else needed his help. He couldn't help, not really. It wasn't like he could help to carry Alex or anything but he just couldn't stand to be helpless.

But he turned around again and seeing the blood on the ground, seeing Alex barely conscious, seeing Jaiden carrying Aurora... it all hit him like a kick to the chest. He couldn't do this. He needed to get away from here. "Jaiden, we're... we need to leave, I need to patch myself up, I need to check Cas is okay, I just... need to go," he mumbled, grabbing Cas' arm and pulling him out of the alley. He couldn't dwell on this any more, he needed to get away from it all.

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Character Portrait: Phoenix Woods Character Portrait: Jaiden Price Character Portrait: Aurora  O'Siodhachain Character Portrait: Alex Garcia Character Portrait: Cassiel Davis Character Portrait: Oliver Brennan

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AURORA O'SIODHACHAIN
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CASSIEL DAVIS
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ImageEverything was a slight blur to Aurora, as she felt the hands that gripped her neck suddenly release her and the feeling of heat as if a dragon had exhaled right in front of her face. It was an odd feeling, of fading in and out of consciousness, but she realized she wasn't scared. Rory felt a pair of arms wrap around her and scoop her off the ground. Rory opened her eyes slightly getting a small glimpse of brown hair before closing her eyes again. She heard someone talking to her but it sounded far away and strange as if they were under water. Or maybe she was under water.

It took a few moments but after being able to breath she finally felt herself come to. Aurora took a large gasp of air as if she was resurfacing from being under, gripping to the front of Jaiden's shirt. "What- I was" Her hands instinctively grabbed at her throat, which felt tender to the touch, "The hunter was right there". Rory's next breath came out in a strangled sob and clear tears began to cascade down her cheeks make her eyes seem even greener than they were. "I thought I was going to die" She said quietly to Jaiden as the two reached the alley. The fae then went silent as she saw the disaster laid out before her. It was worse than she could've imagined. Everyone was hurt. "Jaiden, I'm fine. T-thank you" She said as the witch let her down, her entire body trembling. Her eyes went to Alex let out a sigh of relief as she saw he was mumbling. Oliver. He helped, he saved Alex. Aurora wanted to thank the elf but she was too dazed to even move. Nobody was dead, at least her friends were still alive, it's what she kept reminding herself. She wrapped her arms around herself tightly to stop herself from shaking but it didn't help much. At Phoenix's exit she turned to Jaiden her voice quiet and hoarse from the hunter, "I- I don't want to be alone tonight. I don't think I can go home by myself" Aurora knew there was no way she was getting any sleep regardless, but she would feel a little better if she was in the presence of one of her friends.

"I'm telling you, they didn't lay a hand on-" Cas didn't even have time to finish as Phoenix turned at the sound of Alex's voice. He felt a small weight lift from his shoulders, he was glad the witch had survived. Still, he had to deal with Phoenix who was putting up quite a fight. At the mention of going back to Phoenix's apartment, Cas's felt his heart race and his face pale even more (if that was even possible). It was a terrible, terrible idea. Cas had to go home, clean his scars, and leave. Going to Phoenix's apartment had disaster written all over it, and he knew if he went there was a good chance he wasn't leaving Greythorne in the morning. At least not without breaking the witch's heart and his own in the process, which he was so desperately trying to avoid. Cas knew he had made this so much more difficult by investing himself too much in those in this town.

Cas was still caught up in trying to figure out how to escape the situation when he felt Phoenix grip his arm and begin to take him away from the others . "Phoenix wait - I promise, I'm fine. I think you should stay with you friends. They would be better help to you than I ever could" Better help to you than I ever will be, he wanted to add. He wanted to tell Phoenix a lot of things. That he shouldn't be taking Cas with him, that he shouldn't trust him for that matter. That all Phoenix had ever done for him was make him feel welcome in Greythorne, and all Cas had ever done was lie.

After they had made it a few blocks from the festival and everything around them had become eerily quiet Cas stood his ground tugging them both to a stop. "Phoenix" Cas found that for once he couldn't look the witch in the eyes. "You don't want to do this. I- I don't deserve your help. I'll never deserve your help".

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Character Portrait: Phoenix Woods Character Portrait: Jaiden Price Character Portrait: Markus Valegood Character Portrait: Violet Marsden Character Portrait: Aurora  O'Siodhachain Character Portrait: Evelyn Fox Character Portrait: Alex Garcia Character Portrait: Cassiel Davis Character Portrait: Oliver Brennan

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Everything had been such a blur as everything happened so quickly before her eyes. The half-elf named Oliver had instructed Violet to help Alex if she was able to, talk to him if she could somehow reach him, wherever he was, as Phoenix had already gotten back to his feet and was already going over the man named Cas. She still didn't know how to feel about the guy, and how easy it was for him to win over Phoenix and his attention was scary to her, she hadn't seen him meet anyone ever that did that, and it unsettled her. What about this guy caused her friend to be so infatuated with him? She shook her head as they left, noticing that Alex was slowly coming to, mumbling something under his breath, it sounded like something about Violet and where she was. Now that she thought about it since she left to help Aurora, she hadn't seen her since she came back. She sighed as she looked at the others, they were a mess.

Jaiden looked over at the woman that had complimented their outfits earlier, she hadn't looked so good as Jaiden finally gave her a look over. Her face was pale, well, even paler than usual and had a sickened look on her face. " You don't look so good, you should head back home, I'll make sure to check on you tomorrow, okay?" she offered her a small smile as her attention was then taken away from the vampire to the fae. Giving Aurora a look over and her heart sank a bit, seeing her like that made her angry as well as saddened. The girl was so happy and full of life moments ago, and in seconds, she was simply a shell, asking if Jaiden is she could go with her and keep her company. She didn't blame Aurora at all, and to be honest she wasn't wanting to go home alone either. Anything could happen now that the hunters were gone and could be anywhere, splitting up would be such a terrible idea.

Jaiden gently placed her hand on the fae's shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze as she tried giving her a small and reassuring smile, "Of course. I'll stay as long as you need me to." she said softly as the two began to walk away and to the fairy's house, making small talk as they made their way. Normally she would have said they could go to her house, but it is rather far, as well as it being cold, and who knows who or what was in those woods now, avoiding them would be the safest bet. "Whatever you need, I got it covered, Rory.." Jaiden said with a small smile as she stayed close to her friend, making sure that no one of suspect or danger was around, trying to ease the panic they were both feeling, but she would be lying if she said she wasn't even the least bit scared. Jaiden was petrified and had no clue on what to do, but she was going to what she had to. And that started with making sure one of her friends were safe.



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M A R K U S V A L E G O O D

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Meanwhile all of the chaos back at the fairgrounds, Markus was none the wiser when it came to what was going on with the group of friends in the alleyway. His senses were on high alert as he looked at what had caused the commotion and form in the darkened area of the forest. In the area that he looked was a rather large lake that was in a very large clearing with a field. His heart sank as memories of this lake came back to him, he remembered what happened here, and it caused some anger to stir within him. He shook his head, clearing any of those memories from his head, it was almost a decade ago, and it was too late. Too late to do anything about it, and too late to help her. He sighed as he scanned the area, seeing a trail of blood near the edge of the lake, crouching down he eyed the water's surface, something had been there as it was still calming down and rippled, sending some foam in different spots, as well as the blood that slowly appeared from its depths. He knew what transpired, one of the Hunters was lured, and was too easy of a target. Poor bastard, he thought as he studied the water closer, seeing a form lurking in one specific area of the lake. He crossed his arms and stood firm, knowing what, or who he was looking at. He had only seen her a few times, but he knew what she was, it was a rare case that they came on land, but he wasn't any less surprised, especially with Greythorne's past. "You can come out now, you're not hiding from me." he said loud enough for the figure to know they were exposed, even under the water. Markus knew that lake too well, and knew when someone was hiding in there. He was ready for a confrontation or at last a few words for the woman that laid hiding under the blue surface.



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V I O L E T M A R S D E N

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Violet had looked down and away from Alex when he began talking about the fact that he was at her funeral and how it had affected him, especially since she was closer to his age at that time. It seemed like it was so long ago, and truth me told, it was, but at the same time it felt like it was yesterday. Being in a constant limbo where time never really passes for you is a weird life, or well, in her case existance to have. She sighed and shook her head, choosing to ignore that part of what he said, she didn't like talking about it, and now wasn't the time for that.

She nodded as he finally agreed to get out of there and go back, back to where they could rejoin the others. "Thank you. I thought I'd have to pull you back myself, and I wouldn't want to do that as...well, it has bad repercussions that I'm not even sure of yet." she said rather coldly, as it was the truth. There was one thing she could have done, and it would have ended badly if she messed it up, both of their souls could have ceased to exist, and she wasn't going to let that happen, not now anyway. They slowly began to make their way back until Alex stopped walking as if something had garnered his attention. She rolled her eyes and looked back at him, a look of fear overcame her as she pulled and pushed him along as she ran behind him, "Get the fuck out of here!" she snapped, finally seeing as he tripped and fell, then was suddenly gone. A sigh of relief escaped her lips as she saw that he had returned to the other side, where he was supposed to be. But, Violet didn't go with him. She has left behind that cursed translucent veil, just shortly behind him. "Oh fuck..." she muttered as she turned around, her eyes wide as dinner plates as she saw what Alex hadn't seen, but only heard, and suddenly..There was nothing. No beast, no Alex, and no Violet. Just an empty space.

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Character Portrait: Phoenix Woods Character Portrait: Jaiden Price Character Portrait: Markus Valegood Character Portrait: Evelyn Fox Character Portrait: Cassiel Davis

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Phoenix could feel Jaiden’s gaze on him, and it wasn’t exactly happy. He’d probably get an earful from her about this at some stage. But right now, he just couldn’t stay there. He wouldn’t, couldn’t be of any help. If he stayed there any longer he felt like he was going to crumble in to pieces. And Cas needed help, as much as he was going to insist otherwise. Cas tried to insist that Phoenix stayed with his friends but Phoenix just numbly shook his head and practically dragged the man out of the alley with him, back towards his apartment.

And then suddenly Cas stopped, and wouldn’t meet Phoenix’s eyes. The words he was saying didn’t make any sense. Phoenix could feel the frustration building in his chest and could feel the tears burning behind his eyes. But he refused to abandon Cas here. There was something wrong. Cas was hurt, clearly emotionally and physically, and what he was saying didn’t match with his actions.

β€œCas. Just... just stop, okay? I don’t claim to know you that well, I don’t know what you did before you got here. But everything you’ve done since you got here? Cas, you just freaking put your life in danger for some reckless idiot that ran headlong into danger for no good reason.” He said with a small grin at himself. β€œI’m pretty damn sure you saved all of our lives tonight. You definitely saved mine. I don’t know what put it into your head that you don’t deserve this. But for god’s sake, Cas, I just want to make sure you’re not bleeding out on me and maybe even make you tea. And also I really don’t think I’d be able to patch up my shoulder by myself,” he said with a smirk. β€œSo just... just let me do this for you, okay?”

Phoenix found himself wondering where Cas had come from. Who he was. Why somebody so cool and composed the rest of the time somehow fell apart at the thought of someone looking after him. Was that it? Or was there something more to it?


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Evelyn felt so entirely useless. The hunter was still completely out cold, so it wasn’t even like she could deal with him. One of the girls from earlier- the one in the steampunk gear- she spotted Evelyn hovering on the periphery and told her to go home, that somebody would check up on her. Evelyn wanted to help. She did. But the smell of blood was just unhinging her control and she refused to let her hunger win. So she nodded, but grabbed the hunter and started dragging him by his coat.

It wasn’t easy, he weighed significantly more than her, and his dead weight made him hard to manage. She abandoned his unconscious form in the woods. If he survived, he survived. If something found him... well, good riddance. She panted a little and straightened up, looking around her. The forest was quiet, but not the peaceful quiet that she usually loved. Nothing in town was peaceful any more. And then there was that smell again, blood. But it was... faint. Evelyn found herself stalking towards the smell, mostly to check that it wasn’t somebody who was hurt. Instead, she found herself emerging on to a lake... and finding a familiar form. She knew the smell of blood wasn’t coming from Markus, but instead from the water.

β€œDid somebody fall in to the lake?” She asked Markus, frowning. But a look at the water and at the clouds of red made Evelyn think of something more sinister. But Evelyn held back, watching the surface of the water with a frown. She didn’t know of anything that tended to live in lakes, but she doubted it was anything good, anything that she wanted to cross. So for once, she stayed quiet, and just watched the surface of the water. Watching. Waiting. Curious to see what or if anything would come from it.

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Character Portrait: Markus Valegood Character Portrait: Evelyn Fox Character Portrait: Zada min Albahr

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Zada had considered trying to lure another hunter to the lake- the fish really did deserve a nice treat, after all- but ultimately she decided that she didn't want to lure much attention to herself. As safe as she felt in the water, she knew humans (and hunters most of all) were capable of doing even the most unexpected things if they were motivated enough. So she decided to stay under the depths, almost as though she were blissfully unaware of what had happened in the town.

Then she heard a voice, and she really almost ignored it; but since they already knew she was there, she didn't see any point in pretending. She launched herself up to the surface, smoothly lifting her head and much of her upper body out of the water. She smoothed her hair back and looked at the two on the shore. Definitely not hunters, that much she could see immediately. "Can I help you with something?" Her voice was calm, even-toned, and almost sickening-sweet. She smiled at the pair, closed-mouthed, so not to show her mouth full of razor-sharp teeth "If you're trying to round up hunters, I don't think you'll find any here. I did hear some running through the woods not far from here, though." She fixed the Lycan with a look, as if to say "mind your own business," but there was no way to know if he would perceive it that way, and if he did, would he listen?

She knew it was unlikely that they would believe that nothing had happened here, especially if they knew what to look for. That didn't mean she'd drop the act; behaving as though she was innocent had been the difference between life and death in the past. She swam slightly closer to the people on the shore, but noticeably still far enough to dart far beneath the water if she needed to. "I imagine that there has been some bloodshed in town; so tragic, when humans come along and spoil everything we've all worked so hard for." She looked towards the woman, studying her appearance, "I heard the commotion. Felt much safer here."

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Character Portrait: Violet Marsden Character Portrait: Alex Garcia Character Portrait: Oliver Brennan

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Oliver tried to hide his shock as one moment the girl was there and then the next she was gone. He could only hope that she had done what he had asked as he didn't know how much longer he could keep this up. The fiery feeling that had crept up his fingers was now nearly up to his elbows and he felt as if his heart rate must've been in the 120s. "Come on, come on..." He muttered underneath his breath as each second felt like a minute. Then he felt it.

It was as if all the blazing hot magic that had been coursing through his veins was seemingly sucked out in a small moment. The transition was nauseating and Oliver felt himself swoon as he saw stars in his line of sight quickly blinking them away as he tried to refocus his blurred vision. For a brief instant he thought he had failed, that much like a match the half-elf had burnt out all his magic. However, his breath froze when he head a small mumble from beneath him and he quickly looked down at Alex, whose eyes were still closed. Oliver leaned down his ear lightly brushing Alex's lips as he heard the small rush of air, he was still breathing. "Is Violet okay?" Oliver jumped faintly as he wasn't expecting the sentence and the sudden noise scared him but rather quickly regained his composure. He leaned away and let out a sigh of relief as he began to notice the flush of color return to the witch's cheeks. Oliver finally took his hands away from Alex's chest rolling his weight back to sit on the ground, his head instantly dropping beneath his knees. "Oh thank god, oh thank god" He mumbled over to himself taking a moment to reground before glancing back at Alex's form. Oliver slowly moved to a crouching position next to Alex placing a hand comfortingly on his shoulder. "Hey, take it easy Alex, you're going to be okay" Oliver ran a careful hand through his hair, "Y-you're gonna be fine and I- I'm definitely going to puke" It was like a giant wave of nausea hit him at once, his hands went clammy and his skin turned paler (if that was even possible). He wasted no time dashing out of the alley and around the corner to the nearest trashcan emptying perhaps the entire contents of his stomach. Gripping the edge of the trashcan Oliver groaned quietly, taking one hand to pinch the bridge of his nose in an effort to relieve the pounding feeling in his head. "What did I just do?" He mumbled to himself before sinking to the ground. Oliver didn't even realize the festival around him had gone completely silent, save for the stragglers still running across the street.

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Character Portrait: Jaiden Price Character Portrait: Aurora  O'Siodhachain Character Portrait: Oliver Brennan

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Take it easy Alex, you're going to be okay. Those words rang in Alex's head as he opened his eyes. The sickening smell of blood and fear and cold hot chocolate filled his nose. He almost missed a glimpse of Oliver as he ran out of the alley, but he could hear what was going on perfectly fine. He slowly forced himself up into something more resembling a sitting position and looked over to Jaiden and Aurora, "You guys okay?" He so badly wanted to stand up, go home, take a shower. But his entire body felt like it was filled with lead. He sort of let himself half-fall back onto the ground, a soft grunt escaping his mouth as he did so. For the third time that night, he felt afraid, alone, and helpless. He fought back against the tears stinging his eyes. Everyone needed him to be okay, to be fine. He felt like he'd done enough, caused enough concern.

Alex sighed, and said, half to himself, "Why'd it have to be us?" Then in his head, Why did it have to be me? Realistically, he understood that hunters weren't going to corner someone they thought would- or could- effectively fight back. Not that it made him feel any better. He felt his phone vibrate and silently thanks the manufacturers of his cell phone case. He sat up, checked his phone. 15 missed calls. 647 text messages. One sender. He sighed again, this had been a nightmare. He shot a quick, disingenuous messaged back to his grandmother: he was fine. He was safe. He would be home soon. He promised.

He shook his head, right now he didn't feel like he'd ever be fine again. "Okay. We're okay. Let's just..." He was talking to himself, like he wouldn't know what to do if he didn't verbalize it. But he didn't know what to do. He knew he needed to be home. Or anywhere but here. But that just felt impossible. Everything felt impossible. He hoped he would wake up, that none of this were real, but he knew it was. "Hey, uh... Oliver?" It was a tentative call, Alex wasn't even sure he was still there, "Still there? You okay?" His voice threatened to break, he still sounded terrified, and on the verge of tears. And he was.

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Character Portrait: Phoenix Woods Character Portrait: Jaiden Price Character Portrait: Aurora  O'Siodhachain Character Portrait: Alex Garcia Character Portrait: Cassiel Davis Character Portrait: Oliver Brennan

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CASSIEL DAVIS
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ImageWith her hands still wrapped closely around her body she tried to smile a Jaiden but didn't feel her mouth move at all. "Thanks Jai - just let me make sure Alex is okay" Her volume came out barely above a whisper as she glanced over to her friend still on the ground, definitely looking a little worse for wear. She walked over to him crouching down so she was eye-level with him, "hey enough worrying about everyone else okay? You need to rest. And - and don't ever do that again" Aurora knew that in that situation Alex definitely didn't have much of a choice but she hoped he'd get her point. She instinctively reached out brushing a strand of dark hair back into its place atop his head with a small sigh, realizing she should probably check on Oliver too. Aurora had practically shoved the poor elf into danger but he did what she'd asked him to.

Approaching him from behind, her eyes darted to the small - empty - booth next to him grabbing a bottle of water from it's cooler. "Oliver, thank you - I didn't mean to just shove you into the fire, it's just Alex he" She froze finding that the right words definitely weren't there and just handed the bottle of water to him. "Thank you".

Aurora returned back to Jaiden's side feeling more comfortable next to the witch. It seemed as if the hunters had returned back to the safety of the woods but she wouldn't be surprised if some were still lurking around. The walk back to her floral shop was quiet, but Rory felt like there was nothing really to be said. Aurora found herself for the first time in years locking every single lock to the front door. She normally never did, the girl felt safe in this town. Now she felt, she really wasn't sure. "I have a futon bed, and as many blankets and pillows as you could possibly wish for" Rory said the smile finally being able to reach her eyes as the comforting feeling of her home and shop eased a small bit of her worry. "It's just upstairs" gestured for Jaiden to follow as she went up the small spiral staircase in the back of the store.

Cas opened to interject Phoenix's but closed it quickly, as he realized nothing he said would change Phoenix mind. His words settled deeply with the Angel and he felt a sad pang in his heart. Phoenix was good, selfless, he cared so much about those around him - he reminded Cas so much of why he feel in love with humanity in the first place. But that's why he knew Phoenix deserved so much better. Cas came with a warning label a mile long and a death wish, it was only fair to himself and to those around him to keep everything and everyone at arms distance. It was better that way. He had to tell Phoenix, he refused to let himself string it on any farther. The thought was eating him alive. In the moment Cas promised himself he wouldn't leave the town without saying goodbye, without being honest. So after a pause he offered a weak smile, "Okay".

It wasn't long before they reached the small brick building, but when Phoenix opened the door to the cozy, warm-feeling apartment it made sense. Everything around him was very Phoenix, to the potted plants in every corner to the undeniable rich smell of coffee beans. Cas was afraid to touch anything, he didn't want to leave a stain of his presence on how seemingly perfect it all was. He couldn't remember the last time he felt so nervous, or the last time he had ever told anyone anything remotely true about who he was. It had been at least a hundred years. Cas found that it was never easy nor did it ever lead to anything good. Doubts began to cloud his mind as he didn't want to curse this town anymore than it had been. A fallen angel was a bad omen, everything about him was hypocritical - chaotic. It's why Heaven rarely ever let angels fall. Normally they snapped them out of existence when they broke the law. Angels only ever fell for a reason, to be taught a lesson. He turned back to Phoenix trying to calm his nerves, gesturing to the apartment mustering up the only thing he could think of. "I- I like it. It's very you".

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Character Portrait: Phoenix Woods Character Portrait: Cassiel Davis

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Phoenix was glad when Cas just agreed to go back to the apartment with him. In all honesty, he wasn't sure he had the energy to argue any more. He just wanted to go home, but he also didn't want to just abandon Cas there. He could feel himself relaxing as he got in to the building and started up the stairs to his apartment. Here was comfortable. Here was safe. Here was home.

He let himself in to the apartment, the light and the warmth welcome after everything that had happened. He locked the door behind them and headed in to the small kitchen in search of the first aid kit. After the first caramel burn incident, he'd learned to keep an extremely extensive first aid kid in the kitchen. It contained enough for most of the baking inflicted injuries he seemed to sustain, but he found himself questioning if it would be enough for this. He grinned at Cas as Cas said it was very him. "Thank you. It's not much, but it's home. Please ignore the excess of lavender around the place, it got... a little out of control and there was only so much I could give away as gifts." All those nights when he'd questioned why he was doing this to himself, why he couldn't just... stop thinking about those eyes and the grin that so often accompanied them, and he'd just poured his energy into his plants in the hope he could exhaust himself or that something good could at least come from it. "Just take a seat wherever, move any plants out of the way if you need to." He called as he found the kit and pulled it out.

He sat beside Cas and opened the kit as well as he could with one hand. "I know I said I wanted to check you weren't dying, but even if you are, I don't think I'd be much use to you like this. So you're going to have to help me patch myself up, I'm afraid," he said with a bit of a smile. "I can handle the silver burns, but I'm going to need you to help me bandage it." Phoenix pulled away the blood soaked gauze from his shoulder, having to push down the vague nausea that arose in him at the sight. He wasn't particularly squeamish, but seeing that much of his own blood would make anybody feel uneasy.

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Character Portrait: Jaiden Price Character Portrait: Markus Valegood Character Portrait: Aurora  O'Siodhachain Character Portrait: Evelyn Fox Character Portrait: Alex Garcia Character Portrait: Zada min Albahr

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J A I D E N P R I C E

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After they had made sure that Alex was okay if one could even consider his current state okay. All that mattered is that he was alive, or at least functioning is all that mattered. Finally, they had made their way to the fairy's house in the small floral shop, making sure to lock the door behind them after they entered. Jaiden had let out a deep sigh as the door locked, they used to be able to know they were safe behind closed doors. Having to lock the doors behind them made her feel like a wild animal being locked in its cage. That's all that this was, a cage, and going outside made them vulnerable to any attacks. The fact they hit during even the faintest of daylight, as well as a crowded area, made her feel even more anxious and nervous about the whole thing. What had really unsettled her was how easy it was for her to use her magic, allowing herself to lose just enough control to help protect a friend. She hadn't let herself lose her composure to tune into her darker side in years, and when she did it was for simple things, but allowing her anger to take full control as she did frighten her, as the last time she allowed herself to be consumed by that small voice in the back of her head, she and her sister were left alone as their home was burned to the ground and their parents were murdered. She blamed herself, and she couldn't help it, she was petrified if she ever let it happen again...

She was taken back down to reality as she heard Aurora finally speak up, not entirely understanding what she had said as she began to walk upstairs. Jaiden shook her head and simply followed Aurora up the spiral staircase. With a sigh she sat down on the foot of the bed, her head in her hands as her mind was wracked with countless thoughts. There was so much chaos in such a short amount of time her brain was now only beginning to process it all at once. Jaiden finally looked up at Aurora for the first time since they got there, concern and worry were clearly written on her face as she spoke, "I uh...I didn't hurt you back there, did I?" her voice was much softer than usual and obviously full with anxiety as she wasn't exactly sure if she hadn't harmed Aurora or not when she went to go help, seeing as everything just became red and a bit of a blur. "If I did, I'm sorry...I just wanted to make sure that you were okay, I shouldn't have left you to go check on them...I should have taken you with me, I'm sorry." she said as her voice broke off in the end, as she could feel the familiar burning sensation form behind her eyes as she did the best she could to prevent herself from crying.




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Markus looked at the woman in the water as she slowly got closer to the edge of the lake, noticing she looked at the two as Evelyn had seemingly followed him. She clearly had smelt the blood and wasn't able to keep a handle on it, Noted, he thought to himself. He'd make sure she was taken care of later, probably find someone willing to help with her hunger. He looked back at the woman, his eyebrows furrowed as he looked her over once more. "I was simply trying to let you know to be more careful, that's all. Consider it a fair warning, Zada." he said somewhat coldly as h turned from the siren and looked back at Evelyn, "I'll make sure you get something, trust me." he said as he gave her a bit of an apologetic smile.

"Anyway, just try not to eat too many of them, alright? We'll need some of them left alive enough to get some answers out of. I don't think that'd be too hard to ask." he said as he gave her a nod, gently taking Evelyn by th arm, they'd need to find something fast as he could tell her hunger was growing stronger every moment that passed by. Great, first the attack and now I have to go take care of a hungry vampire.., he thought himself as he huffed, he wasn't already in the past of moods and this only made his mood dip even more.

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