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Aurora Luna

"Please don't be afraid to come near me.."

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a character in “By Blood and Bone.”, originally authored by Squeekey, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Age: Look sixteen, but doen't reveal her age.
Hair color: Honey blonde/Light gingers
Eye color: Bright blue
Weight: 9st 11lbs
Height: 5ft 4
Isolation Category: Witch

Isolation Description:
As an elemental, she is able to manipulate lightening along with light. Meaning she is able to control it to her pleasure. She can call upon storm clouds to give her an electrical charge, and can direct the lightening through her body and into any foe she chooses. But after using her electricity, she becomes weak, and need to wait for another shock of lightning from the clouds to charge her. As she uses her power, her eyes glow deadly yellow, and a sound such as static can be heat from her body. Anyone who touches her whilst she is charged will feel that of a static shock.
Family:
From a long line of witches and warlocks, Aurora's mother was a fire witch, and her father was an lightning witch. She has two younger siblings, her sister Helena and her brother Lucas.
Personality:
As a witch of such an explosive power, Aurora is know for her dangerous outbursts, and can have quite a short fuse. Due to this, not many people like to be close to Aurora. But despite her flaw, she tries her very hardest to be kind and gentle to new friends and old, especially to her pet fennec fox, which she names Cookie.
Interests: Fun, adventure, small pets, making friends
Fears: Death, water, blood
Likes: The colour blue, accesories, her pet, practicing
Dislikes: Feeling weak, getting ambushed, crying
Open to Romance: No

So begins...

Aurora Luna's Story

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Character Portrait: Michael G. Haddock Character Portrait: Isadora Scarlett Firth Character Portrait: Aurora Luna Character Portrait: Issac Dante Kaine Character Portrait: Asha Enoch Character Portrait: Katelyn
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Katelyn deftly caught the side of the elevator door, the sensors causing it to freeze. She wasn't sure why she had reacted the shout from this ridiculous man, but to enter this building he must be one of the Inmente she would be working with. So she held the door, indifferently so as she reached into the small pouch at her thigh. She carefully found the item she was looking for, hiding it in her fist as she withdrew her hand discreetly. It was a small crystal, deep scarlet in color. Though the square shaped thing was unassuming, it was one of a blood witch's greatest possessions: the blood crystal. She had carefully crafted it by hand, using a potent mixture of blood and magic; binding the two together to hold a spell that she could work instantly. The particular spell contained was a powerful trap spell, using magic from Hetica's Real reserve to suck the intended victim into the floor. Not dangerous in the least unless used over water or in suspension. But it would effectively trap the man struggling with the doors for a short time. In the hallway he would be unharmed, but in the elevator shaft....she shuddered thinking of a falling elevator and the crunch of bones.

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Character Portrait: Michael G. Haddock Character Portrait: Isadora Scarlett Firth Character Portrait: Aurora Luna Character Portrait: Issac Dante Kaine Character Portrait: Asha Enoch Character Portrait: Katelyn
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When Isadora received the news of the meeting she wasn't sure she would go since it would be at night time but word traveled to her grandfather who made her go anyway but she couldn't face the darkness alone. So in order for her to go, sadly, her brother would have to tag along. Now they were on their way to the building, Jasper in the lead as Isadora held to the hem of his shirt. Isadora looked around, the only light coming from the moon. She hoped that no one would attack mostly because she hated seeing her brother fight; she even wondered if he was the one who was doing the killings. It wouldn't really surprise her.

"There." Jasper's low voice seemed to rumble in the silence. Isadora nodded and they hurried to the building. She saw a guy with feathers disappear into the building and wondered why he would be dumb enough to expose himself so openly but as usual she said nothing and followed her brother. A small patch of wind rolled between them and Isadora held tight to her brothers shirt and her purse. She could here her brother chuckle; sending chills down her spine. As they got to the doors the elevator was being held open by a girl. Jasper grabbed her hand and walked into the elevator, holding her close like he was some kind of body guard.

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Michael tugged his bag free, just as a pair of siblings approached the doors. He was too focused on catching the elevator, however and the moment his bag slipped loose he speed walked through the elevator doors. He took residence in the left corner and took to rummaging through his bag for the shirt he'd chosen to wear at the meeting, a nice white dress shirt with a long collar and cuffs to match. His startling bright amber eyes caught glimpse of Katelyn's outfit, the black skirt with the fur boots and he smiled warmly at her. "I like your boots, that outfit is amazing."

Michael held his bag between his legs as he pulled his shirt on just as the pair of siblings, Jasper and Isadora entered the elevator with them. He flashed a friendly smile at both of them as he began to button up. He was quite thin, his ribs could be seen jutting faintly just above his set of six pale abs. He wasn't extraordinarily tall but his ample legs torso and neck made him seem that way. Once his shirt was on he took his bag and held it by his side, doing his best not to invade any of the others' personal space. He tried to get a read on each of them without staring too hard noting immediately that the other guy seemed to be rather aggressive looking. He avoided eye contact with that one but tried to give his sister a welcoming smile. Once the doors slid closed however Michael began to feel the familiar lurch in his stomach that tightened into a knot as the elevator rose. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead. If only he could have known which window to come in from he could have completely avoided the situation but now wasn't the time for flashy entrances. A short ride up the elevator. He could handle it. Michael kept his eyes on the ground and took one calm sigh and focused on the feeling of flying.

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Isadora pushed close to her brother as the elevator became tight. She had no idea who any of these people were or what their power was. Never had she ever seen a boy with wings, it made her a little jealous. Flying seemed like it would be fun, just to escape life. But she couldn't fly and reality hit her like a bag of bricks. There were people dying. No one was safe. Heat rose up in her stomach, leaving her feeling a little weak. Looking up she saw the pale birdboy smiling cautiously looking at her brother and frowned. Isadora let out a silent sigh before seeing the birdboy smiling at her. A bright pink blush appeared on her cheeks and she smiled back, thanking Asari that her brother couldn't see her smile. One time her brother almost lit a boy on flames for even trying to talk to her. Isadora had never used her power on her brother until then and she paid dearly for it. Now she clings to the hem of her brother's shirt and waits for the elevator to reach its destination.

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Character Portrait: [NPC] Bartender Character Portrait: Michael G. Haddock Character Portrait: Isadora Scarlett Firth Character Portrait: Aurora Luna Character Portrait: Issac Dante Kaine Character Portrait: Asha Enoch Character Portrait: Katelyn
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Dante had been at the gym, working a heavy bag, when he had received the letter asking him to go to the meeting. Another boxer by the name of Lewis had found a letter addressed to him by the door as he entered the gym. It was already late, Dante had finished at his part time job two hours ago and up until getting the letter he hadn't even realized how late it had gotten. Thanking Lewis he took the letter and retired to the changing room. Despite the late hour, he thought if he hurried, and maybe used a little of the minor magic he was able to tab into, he could make it in time.

Changing into his street clothes, an all black attire this time since he would be moving around at night, he jogs the short distance to his small apartment home to get a few things. He had been living in the home he had grown up in until a week after his mother had been laid to rest, at which point he had decided he could no longer stand the sight of the old homestead. He had moved into a small apartment building just a few blocks from the gym, a nice little second floor room he could barely afford. But it was home now, and after entering it he made his way to his bedroom in the back, tossed his dufflebag aside, and went to the tiny closet. He didn't have much in the way of clothes, just enough so he had to do laundry at the end of each week to have something clean for the next, so most of the space had become his alter. The space where he kept all of his magical items, and those his mother had left him. Riffling through an old walnut box with runes carved around the edges of the lid, he takes out what might be described as a set of tribal jewelry. A necklace made up of a leather cord with the claw of a bear dangling from it, a small green glass bead on either side of it, which he slips over his head. A wooden ring with a skull carved into it the he slips onto his right ring finger. A bracelet made of a silver chain with several trinkets made from carved bone with various gemstones placed between them. This he slips onto his left wrist. He also takes a small vile from the box with something white and gelatinous inside. Bone Marrow. Slipping this in his pocket he closes the box, then the closet, then heads for the meeting place.

Thanks to one of the charms on his bracelet, a tiny white lightning bolt carved from rabbit bone, he was able to make it to the meeting place quickly enough, even though it was across town. Upon reaching the slightly ominous looking building he ends the magic afforded by the charm and walks into the building. It looked like he was the only one there, and it was a rather spooky thing to ride the elevator alone and then walk out into another empty looking hallway. Once inside the building it took him ten minutes to find the right floor, then the right room. Just before going inside he hears the ding of an elevator.

"Someone must be riding it up." Dante mutters to himself, hesitating at the door. "Maybe more freaks like me."

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Drool dripped out of Aurora's mouth and down her cheek, pooling beneath her face onto the papers and drawings she had barely finished before passing out there, bent over the desk in a dramatic sleeping-position. Only stirring momentarily from her slumber for a stray fly that landed on her cheek, Aurora then rolled across her desk to find a more comfortable position.

But cruel as gravity is, Aurora fell from the desk, and tumbled from her high-seated stool, convinently places by piles and more of hard books with high values. Aurora yelped and sprung up from where she had fallen, wielding her hexagonal-shape sphere in one hand, her other hand shaking as she looked around the room to find her perpetrator.

Thankfully, finding no-one but herself in the mirror, Aurora sighed and returned to her desk to clear up the mess she made in her landing. Amongst the paper she had dragged off the desk with her, she found a letter and the proceeded to read. With a gasp, Aurora's eyes widened, "The meeting! I'm late!" Aurora exclaimed, frantically now ooking for her satchel and stuffing things into it before grabbing a handful of small stones. Waiting a moment for Cookie to climb upon her shoulder, Aurora then crushed the stones in her palm and threw the dust to the ground and with a loud bang, she was gone.

Appearing almost moments later in the hallway of the old abandon building where the meeting was said to be held, Aurora looked around until she spotted a man opening the door to a room, "Hi!" she said cheerfully, almost skipping over to him as she then heard the specific 'ding' of the elevator.


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Grant sat at the bar as he looked into his glass, swirling the amber colored liquid with a discontent look on his face. It 2pm at the time and he looked around the practically empty bar, the only people there being himself and bartender standing across from him. He looked back to his drink and tilted his head back as he finished what was left in the glass. He then proceeded to light a cigarette and stood up. "Keep up the good work..." He set the bartender down a tip and left the bar.

He started to walk down the street towards a large apartment complex until he had finally reached his apartment, 501A on the 15th floor; a small studio apartment. He went and sat on his sofa bed currently stuck in a strange position neither bed nor sofa but something in between. HE sat in the darkness of the room until he looked over to his phone seeing he had received a message.

He listened to the message and sighed deeply looking around the apartment lazily he got up. "Guess I'll do something productive today..." He walked in front of the mirror and ran his hand through his hair and tugged on his vest collar to straighten it out. He grabbed a strange glove and stuck it in his back pocket as he departed and made his way to the address.

He arrived at the building much earlier than the others as he waited leaning against the wall by the elevator, Katelyn arrived and he shot her his roguish smile and gave a nod that said hello all on its own. He followed behind her as she entered the elevator and for the most part kept to himself as another man entered then later a set of siblings. He greeted each as they entered with the smile and nod as he had done with katelyn.

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She was quiet thinking about what the meeting was going to be like and if there would be any fighting. Isadora knew her brother too well but not the others. The sound of the door opening snatched her out of her worrying thoughts. Taking the dry eraser board and marker out of her purse she gets ready just in case. Jasper decided to hurry out before the pale boy and dragged her along with him. She looked back with a sorry look before turning back to her brother. Isadora didn't answer the girl but her brother did. "No." His voice was deep and dark. It always made her tense up. The hallway didn't help anything either. She hated herself as she drew closer to her brother.

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"It was definitely moving." Michael said in a quiet voice as he exited the elevator, flicking the last of the feathers out of his hair as he followed the rest of them. He yanked a neat black coat jacket out of his bag and pulled that on as well brushing the wrinkles out of it as he did so. Something about that abandoned building urged him to keep his voice low, he glanced into the empty office rooms as they carried on.

"I wonder when the last time was that that elevator had it's inspection anyways... I'm taking a window out of here...." He murmured afterwords under his breath. His brows furrowed and he watched as Isadora and Jasper moved on ahead. I wonder what his issue is. He thought only to himself. He buried his hands into the pockets of his coat. Whatever the man's problem was Michael had every mind to avoid treading on it. He knew just by the look of the guy that any sort of conflict would end up with multiple bruises and broken bones. The idea crossed himself vaguely, what if this guy did it? I mean.....he's creepy enough. Michael shook the idea from his head wondering instead what this meeting was going to achieve towards catching the real purpetrator. Would THEY find him?

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Character Portrait: Michael G. Haddock Character Portrait: Isadora Scarlett Firth Character Portrait: Aurora Luna Character Portrait: Issac Dante Kaine Character Portrait: Asha Enoch Character Portrait: Katelyn Character Portrait: Grant W. Aldrich
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The ding from the elevator sounded distant, and figuring whoever was going to be stepping out of it was probably headed for this room, he began to turn the knob, but just before he actually opened the door there was a flash of movement. Taking his hand away, hearing the doorknob click back into place, he begins to raise his hands and move into a boxing stance, but once he sees what the movement was he stops and lowers his hands to his sides again, slipping them into his pockets.

"Oh, you must be another inmente...or whatever that word is..." Dante says, not sure if he used the right word. His mother had told him what their kind was called once, but the name hadn't stuck very well. Hearing voices in the distance he looks past the girl now as she moves closer, focusing on one of the charms on his bracelet. This particular charm was a smooth disc made from bat bone, and focusing on it allowed him to activate a spell similar to the one placed in the rabbit bone, only this one enhanced his hearing. Now able to actually hear what the people were saying he also heard another voice that seemed to be coming all the way from the end of the hall...wherever that might be. "Might want to cover your ears. I'm going to let the others know where we are."

After giving the new face a small grin he let the charm go and raised both hands to his mouth, forming a cup. After taking in a deep breath he then expels it as he yells, "HEY GUYS, OVER THIS WAY! YOU'RE GONNA BE LATE IF YOU DON'T HURRY!!" His voice, even when yelling, wasn't all that loud, but it carried like rumbling thunder along the halls. Anyone on the floor would probably have heard him.

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Jasper followed the girl and Isadora was dragged along, peeking out from behind her brother. She scribbled on her board, I have a bad feeling about this. Jasper smirked and shook his head without saying anything. Isadora let go of her brother's shirt and erased her board. Maybe it was all in her head. Maybe it will all be fine. She looked up at Katelyn and stared at her back. Maybe she was the one killing them all. Biting her lip she looked back towards the other then to the guy waiting for them. Who was he? Was he one of the humans? Taking a silent deep breath she stood next to her brother. She was the one who was invited not her brother so she needed to at least try and act like some kind of leaderish person. In all honesty she had no idea what she was doing.

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Katelyn winced at the sudden noise, glaring at the source of it. The hallway was not as endless as it seemed. It stopped at a large door, brown in color but apparently made of steal. It's surface was painted to appear wooden, though if you paid any attention you could see the rivets poking through. She tested the doorknob, opening it easily. She looked in at the two people standing there.

"Which one of you shouted" She narrowed her eyes looking between them and fingered the small crystals in her hand.

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Michael merely huffed and sped up his pace, only a few paces behind Isadora and her brother. He really wasn't sure what to expect from any of the others. It did shock him to hear the shout. He chuckled some, just loud enough for the twins to hear. "Someone must be eager."

Upon saying this however, he wondered if this was really an event people should be eager about. Things where supposed to be pretty serious. Well actually, they really where pretty serious.

Once they entered the room he chose one of the seats closest to the window. Just in case someone goes crazy and tries to kill everyone. He set his bag next to his chair and held out a hand towards Dante. "Hey, I'm Michael Haddock....the Physical Inmante....I suppose" He gave a bit of a smile. "And you are?"

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Grant was the last one to enter the room as he closed the door behind him (this would be after they all entered and such). He then picked the closest available seat and slouched in sideways letting his feet dangle from the side, as he sit there comfortable and calmly.

He looked around the room watching as Michael sat by the window and laughed only saying "You nervous over there bud?" He was merely joking with this comment. He then proceeded to look over at dante and couldn't help but think This sure seems to be an interesting bunch... his thoughts wandered at this point thinking about why he was even here.

After a few moments he lost interest in the two and with his thoughts and lit a cigarette as he lounged in the chair; for a moment he took a deep draw from the cigarette fixated on the glowing orange tip as he inhaled, suddenly his gaze turned to the twins as he simply observed staying as lax and calm is he could.

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Isadora and Jasper walked into the room, the twins looked over everyone before taking a seat in the back. In synchronized motion they sat down and crossed their legs. Jasper sat back, watching everyone as she sat up straight and laid her board and marker on the table. Her grandfather always told her to look proper and in an important event. The most important rule her grandfather drilled into them both, only her ever taking it seriously, is to look weak so that the attacker wouldn't try their hardest to kill you. Glancing at the Michael and Dante for a moment her eyes landed on Grant before slowly going toward Katelyn and stayed there. She seemed like the leader of this group. Isadora gripped her board, eager for the meeting to start. She was hoping things would be discussed and they could go home peacefully. Her grandfather never showed that he ever worried about them out in the world, even with the killings. With Jasper who would?

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Aurora had had her ears covered from the moment the man shouted. But not knowing when to un-cover her ears, Aurora remained cowered, and would looks a little odd to the others as they slowly entered the room. Seeing the man who had shouted otherwise occupied, and seemingly talking in a much quieter tone, Aurora un-covered her ears and heard surprisingly little amounts of chatter.

Glancing over to one girl in particular, Isadora, Aurora furrowed her brow, examining the board that she clutched tight. Perhaps she is taking notes? Aurora thought to herself, then blushed slightly, perhaps Aurora herself she consider taking notes!? Deep in thought and now slightly flustered, Aurora aimlessly sat in an open seat, un-aware of who she was sitting by - if anyone - and chewed at her lip, pressing her fingers to her temples as she pondered over her mind of whether or not taking notes would be useful.

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Character Portrait: Michael G. Haddock Character Portrait: Isadora Scarlett Firth Character Portrait: Aurora Luna Character Portrait: Issac Dante Kaine Character Portrait: Asha Enoch Character Portrait: Katelyn Character Portrait: Grant W. Aldrich
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Dante stood to one side of the door, watching as everyone else got closer. Glancing back down at the girl beside him he makes a gesture, trying to tell her she can lower her hands now. By then another girl was there, this one having long black-blue hair. He called them girls only because, while he didn't really know how old they were, both looked to be younger than he was. As this one addressed him other filed into the room.

"Yo," Dante says in greeting, raising one hand to the darker haired girl. "That'd be me. I got lost trying to find this place, just thought I'd lend a hand." Lowering his harm to his side again he slips his hands back into his pockets and gives her a not before stepping past her and into the room. He stood near the door long enough to let almost everyone else grab a seat before moving into the room itself. The only other one left standing was the one who had been standing by the door as he'd walked in, and had just closed it behind everyone. Moving near the center of the room he looks over as he hears a voice and sees the man by the window with a hand extended. Nodding to him he reaches out and shakes it. "Dante, guess I'm a bone witch. That's what my mom told me anyway."

Dante looked around the room once more before crossing his arms over his chest. He would remain standing for this little meeting, just in case. One thing you learned while fighting was to never give an inch. This was a gathering of inmente, and someone probably wanted them all dead. No need to be wasting time trying to stand up if someone came breaking down the door.

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Katelyn rolled her eyes at the eagerness of the two of them. They were practically made for each other, she was actually surprised they hadn't hugged right off the back. Ignoring the people around her, Katelyn settled herself into a chair away from the others, closest to the wall where several folders were stacked. She idly drummed her fingers against the arm of the chair, taking in the others. The twins weren't her cup of tea, one too snobbish and the other without a backbone seemingly. She also didn't take to the man smoking, though he was probably the more attractive one out of the bunch. Bird-boy was too much of a bother and the other girl was about as futile as the female twin. None were to her liking, but she needed to get this over with and deal with them before she decided to do something about it.

"Dante, guess I'm a bone witch. That's what my mom told me anyway" Katelyn's eyes snapped to the man who had shouted, darkening with anger.

She clenched her fist around the crystals, drawing blood from her palm. He was infuriating to say the least. "Excuse me, but let's skip the formalities and figure out why we're here" Katelyn crossed her arms over her chest. "My name is Katelyn and I am a user of blood magic. That's all we need to know about each other"

Absentminded her fingers slipped to the files at her side, causing one to topple off the stack and open on the floor. "Damn" Katelyn bent to retrieve it, stopping when she saw the name scrawled across the top of a form, a picture clipped next to it. "Isadora Firthil?" She picked up the file and tossed it on the small table in the center of the room. Turning back to the files, Katelyn flipped through them one by one, reading off names as she went. "Micheal, Grant, Dante, Jasper, Aurora, Asha......and Katelyn" She spread them out on the table, each turned to the front page. A narrow handwriting dictated their name, age, height, and weight. There were names, numbers, and diagrams written in the margins of the forms. "It looks like a medical record.....and a detailed one at that" Katelyn took her own folder and flipped to the next page. Underneath categories and sub-categories were the names of childhood friends, her parent's acquaintances, the day she first walked. A few included photographs of a slowly aging Katelyn. "Someone has been doing their research." At the back of the folder a crisp, white paper was loose from the others. She took it out slowly, glancing over the neat handwriting. It was a letter of sorts, addressed to her.

Dear Miss Katie,

You are not to read this letter aloud to any of the others present. ALL must be present for this discussion. The future of the Inmente rests on the ability to adapt to this situation. Use your magic to find this monster and make him pay. Instruct the others to read their letters, there is more information for you in the margins of your file if you can be tasked to read it.

With Love,
KEB


"Read the letters" She said before turning to scan her own folder.

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Dante stood back and watched the others as they took their folders. He was patient by nature, in most things, and so he waited so that he would be the last, then walked up and took his folder. Stepping back until he felt the wall at his back he leaned against it and flipped open the file. Everything looked to be in order, as crazy as that seemed. There was a photo taken shortly after his birth, of him in his mothers arms, his father sitting on the edge of the hospital bed with an arm around her. There was another from when he took his first steps, when he went to kindergarten, middle school, high school. In between were photos of himself and his father, usually wearing boxing gloves in or around the gym. There was only the one picture of his mother, who had never liked having her picture taken.

When he got to the last few pictures, however, his heart sank in his chest. Anyone looking at him would see a darkness in his eyes that wasn't there before, and might notice his arms shaking ever so slightly. The first picture was of his father lying on a stretcher in the middle of the street. He was bloody, and there were alot of people in the background, but one face stood out, or rather, stood out because it didn't. There was a single figure who, despite the bright day light, was hidden in shadow. The next picture was of his family together in the hospital again for the last time. A single tear rolled down from his left eye, but he made no move to wipe it away. The last picture made him clench his right fist, crumpling the corner of the folder a bit. It was a picture of his mother's mutilated body...before the time it had reportedly been found. He could tell this because, somehow, the light hadn't left her eyes yet and she looked like she was trying to scream.

Dear Dante,

You know more about yourself and your abilities than you think you do. And I know even more. I can assure you that if you work with this group when you will find the answers you seek, and the one who killed both your parents. Just keep an eye out and do your best to protect these people, I know you have it in you.

P.S.- Take a closer look at that necklace your father gave you.

With Love, KEB


"Who the hell is K-Bob and how did the get these pictures?" Dante says in a serious tone, crumbling the letting and slipping it into his pocket before tossing the open folder onto the desk, scattering the photos across its surface. Whoever this guy is, he made a mistake though. My mother gave me this necklace...didn't she?

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Michael took his folder and began flipping through it's pages taking note of the detailed diagrams of his wings and the accurate accounts of his life. He looked up just to observe the reactions of the others upon receiving their folders, several of them seemed quite disturbed. They must have some pretty heavy pasts... He thought to himself. By comparison there wasn't much of interest to be said about his own notes he grew up an average kid, granted they occasionally got unwanted attention from the neighbors and people at the schools but apart from that he lead a nearly normal life. He'd even joined the track team in his school years. He almost always blew the competition away with his seemingly endless stamina.

Michael flipped the last few pages of his file and read the note that had been leaft for him.

Dear Michael,

I have studied your physical abilities closely, as you can see. They are quite extensive and effect more areas of your body than I believed possible at first glance. Speed, stamina, light weight, and the ability of flight to name the most prominent. If you learn to truly hone into your strengths I believe you could become quite an asset to our efforts. Listen closely to the instructions that will be given to you as a group. Everyone is essential.

With Love,
KEB


Michael looked up from his letter just as Dante spoke up. It was a good question. Who found all this information on their abilities and private life?

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Katelyn was absorbed in the small diagrams that lined the pages of the file. From the labels of many of them she could see they were depicting complicated rituals involving blood magic. Several notes warned against using non-human blood for the rituals, and other predicted that there must be a blood more potent than human blood. She recognized Old English words for sacrifice and rebirth that were centered around one of the larger drawings: an eight pointed star with lines connecting each corner with the center. The red ink was enough to tell her it had to be drawn in blood, and everyone but the user had to be standing on a line in the center. The spell could be adjusted to the number of people involved so that each could stand in a section of their own. She was intrigued by the detail put into it, the precise lines would need to be drawn in a large area. The drawing recommended a concrete floor, and candles. Scented in Vanilla, Lavender, and for whatever reason, pumpkin. Another selection of handwriting caught her eye.

"Guys, listen to this"

Dear Miss Katie,

As you have noticed, I have made you the leader in our little expedition. To your left, you will see a panel of the wall that isn't quite parallel to the one across from it. If you press it, the first part of your investigation can begin. Once inside, you'll find that I have provided the accommodations for nine people, though Miss Asha has not joined us yet. Please, make yourselves comfortable. There is also a supply area, kitchenette, dinning area, and of course a library for you do work. I will provide information on our mystery killer as it arises. Please, enjoy yourselves and have a wicked time.

With love,
KEB

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The twins looked up from their folders and focused on Katelyn. For disliking her brother so much they tended to do a lot of stuff at the same time. Isadora listen carefully to the note and when she read the first sentence Jasper rolled his eyes and nudged close to her. Well at least this KEB wasn't dumb enough to put her brother as the leader. She thanked Atisus. She could only imagine the mess everyone would be in.

Isadora listened to every word carefully before frowning. She was going to live with these people AND her brother? Looked to the left, searching for this so called panel before writing on her board and holding it up. Are we really going to be living together? Jasper gripped her leg a little tight. She knew it was a warning but she ignored him. She was more worried for the people then herself. She didn't know how strong these people were but she knew her brother and he tended to have a bad temper. If anything he was a brat.

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He got up from his seat and walked over to the wall looking at the panel spoken of in the letter, he then turned and opened his mouth to speak. "So were all part of some little team or "expedition" and were going to be living here together while this investigation is going on." He thought on this for a moment and noded as he made sense of it in his head. He rather enjoyed the thought of this for some reason he couldn't quite explain...

Grant turned back to the wall and pressed the panel as he watched expectantly.

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Plucked from her thoughts by the mention of her name, then a doctor-like look file tossed down to the table in the center, Aurora indentified the one which had her name and picture clipped to it and was about to begin reading through it when a crisp white piece of paper slipped out from the cover and floated into her lap. Aurora furrowed her brow curiously, then placed the file down and picked up the piece of paper, then after hearing Katelyn's instructions, Aurora nodded and began to read what now appeared as the letter that she was holding.

Dear Miss Aurora,

I know of your explosive magic, and I would like now to warn you. I think by now you know how powerful you can be. Learn to control it, and you could be a large help to the group. Let Katelyn and the others be-friend and guide you, follow them as examples and soon you'll be able to contain your emotions.

With love,
KEB


Aurora's eyes widened at the letter, who was this person? KEB? her mind raced with questions once more as she scanned the letter over and over until it stuck in her head. Then she placed the letter down and began reading her file through. Height, weight, birthdate, eye colour, hair colour, just what did this KEB know about her? About everyone? Aurora remained with a confused expression, until her attention fell upon a particular section of the countless papers - cause of parent's death: Burnt alive. Aurora's breath hitched, her eyes began to sting as tears formed at the brims, for a moment it felt like Aurora was choking, her throat seized up. And then she panicked. "It wasn't me.." Aurora mumbled to herself as tears began to stream, then as her mind shrouded more and more over by the dark thoughts which possesed her, Aurora's voice grew in volume, "It wasn't me.. IT WASN'T ME, I DIDN'T DO IT" she then shouted, sobbing and choking her words as she then curled up on her chair and clung to herself with all her might as her mind slipped further and further, trigger a mass of emotions and unwanted memories in it's wake.


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To put things mildly, Dante was not happy about the situation at hand. There was someone out there who had been watching him for what seemed a goodly amount of time, and he had never even gotten the slightest hint that he was being watched even once. Not from the big brother type that KEB seemed to be. He'd always been able to tell when some punk on the street had his eye on him, thinking he could corner Dante in a dark alley way and jump him. This guy was good. Crossing his arms loosely over his chest again he looks around the room, not really looking at anything in particular but taking everything in slowly.

Overall the group assembled looked like a puzzle with a few missing pieces. Their new leader seemed to be a bit of a magical snob, the girl who had teleported into the building was having a breakdown of some sort, the twins looked like opposite sides of a coin, Michael seemed to be ready to literally fly the coop, and the other fellow was already pressing buttons without asking what they did first. Dante had to admit, he felt he fit in pretty good. After all, every band of misfits needed a punch drunk idiot in case things went south.

Never having been able to deal with emotions in a, shall we say, normal manner, but always feeling he should help others when he was able, Dante walks over and takes a seat beside Aurora. Reaching over he puts an hand on her shoulder and looks at her for a moment before sighing, then looking back to their new leader. "So, boss, what now? Do we really have a choice in all of this or what? I don't like the thought, but this guy seems to know more than he should, so I gotta say it...is there a chance this guy set all of this up to get us all here in one place?"