Rain smirked as all of the Lycans shifted. Then, she watched interestedly as they all began to snap and snarl at her. All except the largest male. He argued with Rieon for a while before commanding Rain to "Get in that room now". Her eyes swiveled to Rieon, then back to Dan, and then she moved to the room, letting Dan follow her.

Rieon snarled to herself at Rain's smirk wanting to tear the smile clean off her face but she was already walking towards the room pointed out and Dan was right behind her his muscular back protecting the little teen from any attack of Rieons.

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Dan closed the door behind him and her before turning on the teen. She was slim but her clothing choice was dark suggesting her state of mind- her hair was long, blond, with a significant pink streak running the full length of one strand. He flexed his muscles clicking both shoulder blades before he took a prowling step towards her.
"Lets get this straight. I want to know who you are. What you are and why you think you can stroll your little tush into my house" he snarled wanting answer then and there.

Rain stared him over, taking in his appearance in full. Tush? Interesting chioce of words, she had to admit admit. Honestly, she figured the easiest way to explain would be to just show him. So, without further warning, she took her shirt(s) off, and changed. "My name is Rain Walker. I'm half-lycan, half-human. For some reason, one that I don't completely understand yet, I am drawn to Sirius, mainly, it seems, by way of this." She drew the katana off of her back, showing him the writing. "Galathir resides in my body, and besides all of that, I owe Sirius my life. He will stop at nothing to gain power, and it is my duty to help him achive that power. That's why I followed Rieon when she took him. I don't know what her connection to Sirius used to be, but whatever it was, it is gone. There isn't anything there anymore. I saw that when they fought." Her eyes flickered to the door. "She is...in denial, if she thinks she can change him. Nothing will change with him until he brings retibution to his destiny, and I must help him fufill his in order to fufill mine. I don't care who you or any of the others are, and I won't hunt you. I just want to take Sirius and leave."

Dan casted his eyes to the side in thought his eyebrows furrowing deeply. All he could tell from what she'd said was that this Sirius who he presumed was the guy Rieon had dragged in was trouble and this kid thought she was involved with him in some way-something about destiny? He didnt want to know and she offered to take the guy away instantly.
Dan's eyes slid back to her- he should kill her- kill the guy on the bed too- let them into the little secret that their destiny was to die..together. He wasnt so sure it would even be that easy though. He turned his eyes away again. He could kill the kid, that wasnt an issue whatever she'd hunted in her previous years wasnt anything compared to any of the lycan in this house- would eat her too but then there was Rieon and that guy. Even this kid didnt know what their connection was. Dan hated it. Hated the guy. Rieon would hate him supposedly if he killed this Sirius-could he risk her hating him not knowing how important this intruding male was.

Dan turned his eyes back on the half lycan, half human called Rain. "It sounds like you have a binding contract to that unconcious goon on my bed and it may be so that he is finished with Rieon for whatever affairs they've had in the past but- you'll have to wait for her to realise that. He stays for now. i suppose you can stay too if you really must" Dan placed a hand on the door handle deciding the conversation was finished but he retreated back to Rain his expression strange he went so close- close enough to invade her space so his could see each individual eye lash of hers. "That female lycan out there- she's mine. If this Sirius so much as sniffs her..i'll kill him then where will your destiny be" he gave her a malicious smirk before straightening out and striding back to the door pulling it open.
On walking out he caught sight of Rieon leaning against the door frame of the room the intruding male was in. She was human and watching him with steady eyes, everyone glanced to him, Dan smiled at them all and hesitated at Rieon. He gestured to the couch to Rain. "Make yourself at home"
Dan then returned his eyes to Rieon as she slouched off the wall and went into the bedroom. How long would it take for her to realise this guy wasnt her problem anymore- unless he still was and that Rain kid had lied. He shrugged into the kitchen to grabbing one of Ellis's smokes off the counter and sticking his head out the window after lighting it.

Rain sighed. "Very well, where Sirius stays, I stay. I will not leave him."

As the commotion within the house continued, the body of the lycan warrior was still laying unconscious on the bed in an isolated room. Indeed all the shouting was loud enough to wake any soul. But he, he laid still, seeming to be immune to the loud noises that echoed through out the house. His injuries have nearly healed completely, thanks to the help of Rain's calling and his lycan regeneration, but something else held him in this deep and unconscious state. Within the dark recesses of his mind, he was about to embark on a journey that would test the very substance of his soul...

Sirius opened his eyes, immediately looking around to identify where he was. The entire area he was in was black, with no color in sight. Only when he looked down at himself did he see white lines that outlined his being. He didn't know where he was, but where ever he was he had to get out. He had no intention of staying in strange places for a prolonged amount of time.

The darkness in this area was something to be noted. No light could be seen, but despite that he could see himself outlined by a white lighting. It was as if this place he was in only detected physical objects but nothing else. That only complicated things more, because he could not see the atmosphere around him or the ground. What ever the case was, thinking about it wasn't going to get him anywhere.

Proceeding forward, he ventured in the direction he was facing to see where it would lead him next.


Shooting his eyes open, he roared viscerally. His arms seared in pain, as his tattoos seemed to light on fire. The flames that generated from his arms burned through the sleeves of his robe and immediately they were reduced to a crisp. All he wanted to do in this moment was to slap his arms and put the flames out, but something was odd about this pain that was surging from his arms. It was painful enough to paralyze him in place and was unlike anything he's ever felt before. Strange enough though, as quickly as the flames came they dispersed, not even leaving a mark on his arms. The pain also disappeared as soon as the flames did.

Sirius lay still in the bed, collecting himself from the pain that he just experienced. The god that held grasp upon his destiny was not one to be underestimated. He should've realized what it really meant to have these blades chained to his arms. Power always came with a price, how could he have been so naiive as to think that this would come without strings attached.

The words spoken to him by the god and the punishment that he endured in his subconscious during the time that he was knocked out continued to eat at him. If Fenrir could invade his thoughts and submit him to such torture what else could he do to him. Sirius could only wonder; for once in his life he felt fear, and that maybe his freedom was not all that it seemed. He was a known enemy of Valhalla now and they will continue to target him until he's dead, the Get of Fenris will continue to monitor his progress to carrying out their god's will, and Fenrir himself will force Sirius to carry out the vengeance that he desires upon those that imprisoned him.

His options are limited, there is no way for him to escape what it is that he is set to do anymore. Letting out a deep sigh, Sirius got up from the bed, an aching feeling accompanying him, and helped himself over to the arching doorway. Despite the healing he recieved from Rain, he still felt the pain in his bones and muscles from all that he endured.

Rain's ears twitched. She had stayed in her lycan form, even now as she sat at one end of the sofa, closest to the room where Sirius had been laid. She had heard movement from the bedroom. "He has awoken..." She said softly, a smile forming on her canine mouth.