Dangerous Duets ~ Incubus and his Muse OOC Thread (Closed for Asa and Veroe)

Karena {Fire born Muse}

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Karena Makenna

Music fueled her... sated her... fire called her... created her. The night was hers. Shared with those other creatures that called it home and those mortals who dared the risk to call the night theirs. She gave the magic to the musicians notes and fire to their words. In return they gave themselves... Their loyalty... their bodies... their souls... whatever she wished of them even if they didn't know it.

Each of her people were born to an element... fed by blood flesh or soul falling to the old paths of warrior healer or leader with the rare Muse birth.

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Music festival... This was too perfect. An all you can eat buffet just for her. Oh there were probably other fey hunting but not for anything that would damage her food supply here. The euphoria of having so many people to feed on was like a drug. She wandered her way through the performers relaxing in the dining tents smiling to her and waving till a young Latin duo reached for her pulling her down onto a massive beanbag couch. Landing on the soft furnishings between them she smiled tracing fingernails over their legs first then hands moving to caress their cheeks guiding their eyes to hers as she nipped at their lips in turn. They were at the peak of perfection for feeding from as she purred.
 
Audra {Club owner a mystery with secrets}

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Audra Gizelle

Long ago she danced and hynotized mortal and Supernatureal alike both dark and light in her "mortal" appearances in her far from mortal life. When it came to the light and dark creatures and beings shrouded from mortal sight she walked the halls of power and guided the old council that ruled over dark and light. The council she ruled had tempered the war but could not stop it. Not even her powers not command could calm nor entrap those seeing to wipe out the other side.
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Now her domain a club. Lethally enforced law of Neutral territory both sides may enter but they may not fight nor speak ill of the other side. None of the younger generations know why but they follow the lead of those few ancient ones who seem to prefer the wrath of their respective leaders than to ever cross this being who's only power the young can tell is the magic of drinks dance and song. If only they could feel the magic and powers etched and woven into each step sway word and drink the young might just hold the same healthy respect if not fear of her.

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She stood before the ancient stone alter staring into the pool of water on the massive stone slab.

Yes... it has all worked out well. Kishara is still up to her old tricks and seems to have found a highest bidder for now. The Muse born is... still in the wilds... He is in place... NO We will not wait any longer... we must begin now. They are to tell Milia NOTHING... Yes This time we will be ready...

The Pool bubbled and vanishes as Audra began to twirl and dance. Ancient words falling from her lips and swirling around her in shimmering sparks and spiraling wind.

Guide them Ancient dreams of old... your true power now must ignite the night and minds... beyond alignment and beyond noble vow... the time is now the time is NOW.
 
Malia and Azen {Leader of the Light Fey and her aid/advisor}

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Malia
Current Castali of Light

A being of both dreamrealms and the mortal realm she often tended to the affairs of those who sought her council in each real at the same time. Appearing a bit flighty as she will simply wander off as she walks and talks with the residents of the dream realms without thought to those around her. This brought about need for a confidant who could translate for the mortal realm beings to know when she spoke with them instead of the dream realms. She had lead those of light and "good" as the humans called it for many years now and was well in tune with her 2nd confidant/Translator Azen

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Azen
Current Confident/Second to the Castali of Light


His people had been at the base an Angel and a dark wolf learning survival together. Warriors and guardians hiding in the world of supernatural beings and mortals. Azen is one of the last that can trace his blood back directly to Zia and the vampire she found the last of his house. To prevent the complete annihilation of a noble house she took his blood within her own granting her descendants their knowledge and essence. Guardians who aid those of the magical sights and protect the mortal realm from the various worlds around them or themselves.

Azen took his Creators place by Malia side when it was revealed that the beings of the dream realms she also travels chose to accept him. Learning quickly when her divided realities are both speaking with her and helping those in the mortal realm to know when her words are directed to them or to the dream realm.

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Malia sat back smiling at Azen. The spirits were leaving her alone and there was no pressing fiasco to tend to among the other Fey. She winked at him and motioned him over with a smile.

Everything is quiet... Maybe now we can talk and enjoy ourselves... hmmmm?
 
Kishara and Sssenda {Hired power and her bodyguard}

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Kishara
Manipulator

She was a broker... merchant... power for the highest bidder. She did not view herself as Light nor dark but was more than willing to take any opportunity to profit from whichever side was willing to pay her officially or otherwise to cause trouble or eliminate trouble. She was not without her own enemies but with her money she could afford one of the most lethal races in the supernatural world as a body guard.

Ssseenda was a Venom dancer however outcast for her evil demented mind making her the perfect bodyguard for one of the most hated yet useful outcasts in the Supernatural world.

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Very good Karena... feed well... Such a euphoria not even an Incubus can fathom... So amazing she is also fire born.

Kishara sat back hidden in the crowd watching the muse born target. A dark smile on her lips as she watched the young woman feeding again simply because she had this creative banquet all to herself. The buyer was paying very handsomely for this one... she did not care why but he told her anyways. She had them all fooled... the belief that she was aligning with one side or the other was profitable and absolutely hilarious.

Ssseenda tapped her arm nodding towards someone as Kishara glanced over.

Do we tell him there is another player? If he had known that he was here that ego maniac would have told us.

Kishara smiled...

No... we say nothing... this could get entertaining look where he is staring... This just got very profitable beyond his ego mania and very loose checkbook Ssseenda... Now... we get to have fun.

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Ssseenda
VenomDancer
 
Naomi {Mortal wreckage in a world of Fey}

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Naomi Lorenza Zane

Finally she had found someone who could handle how intense she could be. Someone who could help her escape the fate she found herself in and help her get a fresh start in this chaotic town. Over a year they had been attuned and all but bonded to each other before she began feeling weak then Days of apologies then nothing... He was gone. She still grew worse weaker daily with or without him she grew weaker. Was that why he left? Was she too weak now for him? She had not wanted to fall for him but his pursuit of her heart was so noble and tender. He had even somehow helped her to be free from her ex who tormented her and mentally tortured her until he came along. She really should not have taken it as a surprise but for a time... she did but she could not figure out what made him so different from any other sex hungry male she had ever dealt with before him. Now he was gone too leaving her little here in this country so she soon left back to her family homeland.
 
Andrina {Audra's Bodyguard club bouncer}

Long ago they were many... Warriors bound only to the wild... the earth... and all it gave. They served as loyal guards to the council of old protecting them... their arm of justice against humans and Fey alike. Now... thought extinct they are shadows or are mistaken by the younger tribes of Fey to be some other races learning to blend in but even that is past as the leaders of the Light and Dark know well by markings and mind that the one who guards Audra and her club holding everyone lethally to the neutral ground ruling there is one that still walks the living realm. One final sister of the BlackWind alive and lethally loyal to Audra.

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Andrina Aeron

Her normal "perch" among the rafters to watch over the bar and the one she just like her ancestors before her are sworn to Protect Audra. She follows with Audra's charade about being simply a club owner no more no less though the young whelps that pass now for leaders seem to know better or at least suspect. There were those who knew what or who Audra might be but only she knew the truth. Sitting now sword in plain sight resting in her hand relaxed but ready if any were stupid enough to cross Audra's rules.
 
Nala {Niece of Malia and true "Villan" of the situation}

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Nala Dupree
Siren

Malia gets the Castali and Azen. She thinks she can simply convince the muse born to waltz her way into the society of the light Fey. Malia is a fool but the one who calls herself Audra is far from a fool. There is more to her than meets the eye but the question is what? The Siren Matron refuses to tell me anything about her just to not anger her and stop with foolish questions and simply do my job.

All 4 races of the lost council are present in this town. Sssenda... Azen... Karena... and that infernal bodyguard of Audra. But how do we get them before the Dark Fey.

She stared at the tall statue of the former Castali a Siren... being a siren she was allowed in the chamber that held the statue as well as other artifacts of the former Castali.

Unfortunately you would side with your Aunt mother you always did so I waste my breath even talking to your statue.

With that she walked out deep in thought plotting how to gain those she needed to see to this war or eliminate to insure the war.
 
Karena's Tattoos

Karena's Tats

((New Whim tat with more detail and less "girly" than the pic guided to get from a dream *EG*))
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((Wings Tat))
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((Word Tats))

Over the heart
~The desire to create is one of the deepest yearnings of the soul~


Between the wings
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Ankle or wrist
Creativity takes courage
 
Malia blurbs

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Malia stared out over the town she had to figure out how to sway Karena to the light Fey. She could not risk the Dark fey getting more of the ancient council descendants than the light fey. She knew that Azen's people had been something to the council and she hoped it had been one of the powers of the council. Karena was the wildcard... a free agent and that was not acceptable but how to win her over was the question.

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Malia turned her head sharp to Azen with a hiss her eyes darkening and the more spirit side revealing its true appearance in her face.

They are keeping thing from me... No doubt some spirit of some council of old telling them to do so... or Audra... She can do far more than anyone knows... you know. I am NOT happy with them so we will NOT speak with them till they tell me what they hide or offer a good reason as to why they hide things from me... I am born of them yet they obey someone else instead of helping me...

Azen just wiped the darkness from her eyes and shook his head.

Time is different for them remember... perhaps they have learned something that we can do nothing about yet and they do not wish to worry you with the constant skirmishes with the Dark Fey.

She pouted but knew he was right. She was by all reality a permanent innocent airy and easily distracted from one world to the next but he knew far better that it was more the age and to be so tied to two very different worlds there had to be some madness from how taxing that had to be it still gave him a headache at times to do what he had trained from nearly birth to do but 2 centuries of being so fully tied to and pulled between such differing worlds he could not imagine.
 
Karena Blurbs 1

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Leaning her forehead against his her eyes closed as she took deep slow breathes. Normally her feedings were light when dealing with musicians lately walking past a performer while the rehearsed in the studio at the back of the house. This was different... He was different. Each breath drawing in the billowing essence that the music rippled around him... throughout him... A part of him the essence... wisps from every heartbeat.

Most of the time her essence feedings were a spike of energy an intoxicating spark that jolted her. Not as enduring as a blood and essence feed but those were rare and very carefully planned out depending on the mortal she was feeding from. However there were those rare and precious times when the prefect person was in her sway and soul that an Essence feeding was something far more intense and yet soothing sensual all consuming like the intoxicating high of the love that has to be there. Every fiber of her being dancing in the warm embrace of the flames that slithered through her soul.

The deeper her "prey" fell into the sway of the muse the more essence she could feed from them. But that brought its own dangers... the more they needed her the more ill they could become with out her till their systems simply gave up or the other side of that dangerous coin... the insanely dangerous possessive aggression. Many a time she had to blood feed to save her own life and end the life of the one she had tried to help grace the world with their music or if she was lucky someone would hear the fight and police would arrive barely in time and haul the poor soul away.

Her eyes opened she could see the wisps billowing from him dancing around him and slowly ebbing out to her as she moved to first softly inhale against the skin of his neck then placing a kiss before moving just a little and again the soft inhale pulling a soft breath in against his neck taking in the wisps of essence and leaving a kiss again. Feeding from Canaan was strange... she had never really fed from another Fey before that she could recall... it was strange... it was almost like when she would feed from Berto only... strangely so much more.

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She had been angry all day... more hurting but she could not accept the pain. The anniversary of Berto's death. It had been a few years now but still it killed her. She had pushed him away snapped at Audra been a little more harsh with her students and had fed at least twice to the point of nearly killing the targets... intentionally. Audra had cornered her at the club and had Andrina escort her to her house where she would stay. Audra had not told her that she had already sent him there and he was waiting for her. They had finally gotten close and now this Audra was not going to let her mess this up no matter how hard she tried to push people away to not risk feeling that level of pain.

It had taken an eternity or at least that was how it felt. She had talked about Berto with him before but not really much about losing him. She didn't like dealing with that part but once a year she had no choice.

They took him from me. Humans who didn't understand that while I was not blood family he and I were the only family each other had. Not family couldn't be back there with him. They never could heal him they still don't know what killed him. The Fey Nurse said it was not my feeding that he was mortal born Fey so immune to the trauma feedings could cause. He had some mortal... frailty... she called it. When he passed she had left for the night and the mortal nurse simply walked out to the waiting room told me he was gone and handed me his things. No sorry for your loss no nothing.
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Her story continued on for a while about the loss and all he had meant to her until she looked deep into his eyes and bit her lip.

Wait here...

With that she ran up stairs to her room opening a little box buried in the bedside table and opening it she took out the ring. Berto's ring... his prize next to her. Something that had always meant so much to him and meant so much to him. She squezed her hand around it and hurried back down stairs. Moving back over to him she smiled through tears.

Canaan... you just like Berto have and continue to mean so much to me... I... I want you to have this. It... It was Berto's... he said that next to me it was the only prize in his life. I know he would want you to have it.

She wiped the tears off her face.

I can still love him and my memories of him and love you. I am not forgetting or replacing him just... letting myself love in a way I never thought I could. Berto was safe. We were simply companions never anything sexual... I honesly think that sex would have ruined what he and I had and now with you I have that and so much more than I could have imagined possible.

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She held the ring out to him biting her lip as she waited to see his reaction.
 
Karena Blurb 2

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Every indication had proven to them they could survive each other feeding from the other. Those little touches and soft inhales were one thing but they both had to know if they could survive a true and intense feeding from the other. She paused at the wall by the stairs and glanced back at him letting the silk robe fall. She bit her lip as she watched his eyes again sinking into them as she brushed her hair back from her face and shoulder before turning to walk up the stairs carefully avoiding the candles that rested on the steps leading the way.

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An old near forgotten house in what both sides called the badlands... Neither side held true power there exclusively. It had been a gift from an old painter who while she had been a muse it was innocent. They were never sexual but more just companionship. She had always kept the house transforming it but leaving the soul of it the same. A studio in the back hidden newer construction as well as the old almost decaying look to the down stairs areas in what was almost a basement area while the house she kept in time with its heyday with at minimum updated necessities. Such a noble old home but forgotten near hidden in the old historic part of town.
 
Karena Blurb 3

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It was a simple necklace but clearly to her in moments of fear or explainable agitation. At worst she was sitting curled up in the corner of the breakfast nook of her home with the necklace in her hands holding it close and tight in her hand at best she just tugged at the necklace and gripped the charm tight.

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His memories those nightmarish dreams of Naomi. They were few but when they hit him she knew that even though she was far from mortal he would nearly fear even touching her. She had to find someone who could help him... cleanse his mind help him see that she is not some fragile china doll mortal that she can take his feeding and hunger and give back just as much. But... for now she will just sit here with him in the calm and quiet till the ghosts released their hold on him.
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She was not without her own past nightmares. Events she only got fleeting glances of... a space in time that she could not consciously remember. In those time she curled within his embrace purely no feeding from either no sexual charged overpowering hungers simply the embrace and whispered reassurances to each other

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Karena's home

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Long before even Berto this house had been a grand home in a blossoming town. Even when Berto owned it he had people tend to it to keep it perfect. His words were let it show age like a grand lady but always "healthy and proper" It was her home and she left his orders with the grounds and building people just as he had. While it was no longer the grand region of town and long left in the towns history she never worried about the declining neighborhood and they tended to leave her alone too.

An addition to the back of the house she had transformed into a studio for the artists she drew to her to inspire and feed from. The main house was still stunning even with the "tastefully visable" age in a way she was a ghost in those hallways though. Yes she fed and loved to an extent but there was always something blocking her from truly loving anyone... her feeding and the problems it caused.

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Her room her sanctuary lavish overstuffed bed with a warm fireplace softly warming the room.

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Karena Blurbs 4

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She sat there at the antique vanity watching him. His sister or her infernal husband had clearly stressed Canaan out during his time in chambers with the two of them and the other aids. She wanted to throw his sister across a room at times... that infernal bitch seemed to love tormenting and treating him so cruelly. Her husband seemed no better but there was something else about him that Karena wanted no part of dealing with... Was it fear? No she didn't fear anything so what else could it be?

Shoving those thoughts away she moved to stretch out on the bed beside him and simply softly and gently traced a fingernail over his chest and abs innocent and calming comfort she hoped. She would later go and talk to that club owner Audra since his sister and her husband seemed to be wary if not down right scared of her.

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Still wrapped up in the soft warm sheet from the bed she stood staring out the window with a smile. Watching him take off for his day she couldn't help but sigh. She hated him having to deal with the torments of working for his sister and this pathetic bickering threatening to create another war. She however had a young band arriving soon to use the studio there at her house since she did not charge those who had talent but no real money. Instead many of them would tend to lawn care or general handyman projects around the house for her in exchange.

She did not see herself as a light Fey nor a Dark Fey but it certainly worked out for her to help those around her and her to gain light harmless feeding to keep her more intense hungers at bay. After that as always she would simply meet back up with him at Audra's Club for drinks then back home to "relax".
 
Audra/Karena blurb

Audra saw the dark Fey "cop" stand and walk out. She also was quickly bombarded with the little informant whisp child hurry over to her and tell her that the big mean scary gorilla gator monsters man was going to the muse lady's house cause there was a problem and Miss Audra lady should send someone too to make sure big meany did not hurt muse lady.

Audra glanced over to the other cop who was leaving with him and spoke in a calm tone through smiling lips though the old cop seemed to shrink back as if a dog swatted for tearing up the good furniture.

Remove the problem only... I will send a clean up crew behind you for anyone that was the victim in your call. Just let me know "EXACTLY" where it is.

She smiled a sweet smile but the man quickly rattled off the address the call was directing them to and ran clearly not wishing to be anywhere near the Simple Club owner after the information was given. Audra walked over to Canaan with a more motherly genuinely calm caring tone.

You really should go check on Karena for me please. There seems to have been a problem and while I know they have to be impartial I do not trust either the light nor the dark police representative.

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The one who called the police was still standing there holding a knife on the clearly wounded assailant with Karena sitting there partly acting the damaged victim for the sake of the mortal young man and her former student/attacker. The officers arrived and grabbing the man the boy pointed out and took the kids statement. The Light Fey cop moved over to Karena before his partner could and told her in a very low calm tone...

We will clean this up... clearly he was already mentally unstable we have him on several drug calls and domestic violence calls before... he won't be back and the kid... does he need some cash reward for helping us catch this guy to help his family?

She nodded to him and he smiled with his own nod as if to say it will be dealt with and the kids reward will be a good one then turned to walk away grabbing his partner with a low growled Fey politics have no business here at this time don't even think about it with that they were gone nodding to Audra's apparent "clean up crew" as Canaan walked past them.

She sat there once the mortals were gone trying to use what power she had in reserve to heal the bruises and cuts curled up nails digging at her side as she stared at the studio piano before her

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She stood there before the fire... Audra... Canaan... Andrina... and others... she could not tell who but they were there. Audra started to reach for her as she moved closer to the flames but Andrina stopped Audra shaking her head no.

This has to be done... you know that old friend... Let the flames reveal who has told her the truth.

Audra looked across the flames to the one hidden in the shadows. her face revealed nothing to those around her but her soul spoke volumes to him. Her fears of rejection by the one they should be so close to and should have been close to for all these many many long years. They had committed no crime and this strong independent young woman was proof of that and her own fight for what her heart wants and what she knows is right. Perhaps times should have changed long ago when they were young... was it too late were they set too deep in their ways or could they learn from Karena and Canaan?
 
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Audra Blurbs

Audra had spotted Ssseenda first and raised a brow briefly till she spotted Kishara walking from the private tables area with a smirk and someone else having scurried away as if not to be seen. Lumbering but quick there were few races that could move that quickly with that heavy a footfalls. The club technically never closed but there were times that it was dead just to be polite to Audra and give her some rest. Kishara was quickly joined by Ssseenda and was headed towards the door the last to leave till the door vanished.

Ladies... have a seat lets talk.

Audra's words were accented by the sudden appearance of Andrina her seldom seen bouncer between the two of them and the missing door. Ssseenda hissed reaching for her knives only to feel the tip of the katana resting at her wrist and the silent one shaking her head no.

Kishara looked to the bouncer with a smirk.

I have not seen one of you in at least what 3 centuries. It should be no surprise though that the ancient one would have one of you lurking around. Two... Ghosts... and few if any really the wiser as to just who you really are. Yes... Your Ma... Audra lets talk. What would you like to talk about?

Audra simply smiled nodding to her guard and motioned for all of them to follow her to a private room to speak

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Audra had gone into seclusion she was residing within the sacred camp of the Sisters of the Blackwind. The warriors claimed that she had not been well and felt that the mystics of the sisterhood could best help her. The councils seemed to accept that for truth. Audra had been close to the sisterhood closer than any others and they were truly loyal to her as well as the Royal council who weighed the balance between light and dark Fey.

Truth be known she was with child. Carrying a child she knew she could not keep. A reality she knew would be the case long before it ever happened. Her warrior and love traveled as often as he could to the camp. The sisterhood accepted him at least for Audra's sake during her stay there. The mystics had everything planned and explained to them in no uncertain terms...

To prevent any change of the mind they would both be placed into a deep sleep for 2 days after they saw the baby. They would not know any name for her nor where she was. She would be sent to a safe place and raised in a normal life far from the threat of war. Audra knew this was best as it would prevent either of them from attempting to change their mind and risk their child.

Finally the day arrived and Audra after long hours give birth to a daughter. The child got to see the smile from her mother then her father and then wrapped tightly and securely then handed to one of the sisterhood as the mystics placed both mother and father into a deep sleep. Andrina was young then but still a warrior she watched as her sister both by camp and by blood took off into the setting sun with the infant and knew that she would never see either one of them again.
 
Karena Blurbs 5

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So why exactly do we keep running... or more to the point... why do you keep trying to run. You get jealous if I feed off other musicians artists and all that but you wanna keep vanishing... what exactly are you trying to decide or play what sort of game.

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She had never been able to be this close to anyone without something going wrong. Canaan was an enigma to her but she loved every confusing moment of it all.

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What was that Canaan... This is in the way... this little wisp of fabric is in the way? Really... Whats in it for me to slip out of this clearly impenetrable indestructible fortress?

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A photo that was always in the studio. Karena with Berto a photo he wanted done professionally for the opening of the studio in her control. She wanted him in the picture so this is what the photographers thought would be fitting even though the sunroom was not part of the studio area students were allowed there to think and relax.
 
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It was there again hovering its marred and lined face near hers... she still could not make out too many features only the lines and marred scars and destruction. It kept talking but she could not understand any of it. Then as always the pain the smell of fire and waking screaming. With Canaan looming around in her life he even found his way into the nightmares as well as all dreams. When it came to the strange marred being she could hear him roaring out about it facing him... releasing her... then she would hear him say... "You" then the sound of what she could only guess was whatever he was dealing with killing him. She always then woke screaming.

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A deep dreamless sleep till her mind again began filtering memories once more. She could see the flames as if they were all around her. She was shaking... crying... there was a voice shouting though she could not make out anything about it just the voice saying NOW... NOW... NOW!

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SOmething was dragging her... she could see That musician... Canaan... he was trying to follow her but was n't able to reach her... Then a single light... she was clawing at something... a wall? some sort of containment... the light was mocking her dancing around just out of reach... she could barely breath then...

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She could see herself... staring blankly feeling claws at the side of her face... She could hear him but could not speak trapped within herself her body an immobile shell as she screamed for him. Darkness looming in front of her speaking but she could not make out what it said words like buzzing bees bouncing around her from the darkness. A glint of something... pain... Fire then...

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Every disconnected and prophetic dream ending with her waking shaken absently clawing at her sides and back for a single moment till her mind could recognize that she was home
 
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They want a fight a fight they will get. She was not about to choose sides and limit her feeding stock and she was NOT going to listen to anyone who told her to stay away from anyone. Maybe it was time she went to one of those neutral ground celebrations of the old ways and days. It should be entertaining and Audra did have Andrina personally deliver the invitation. Plus after all that time helping Percey and her husband set up the dark Fey part of this little celebration she was fairly sure that Canaan could use the distraction. A devious smile traced her lips as she walked out of her room and to the stairwell leading down to the door and out to her car.

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Her arms draped around his neck as she felt the zipper slither its way down her back in his soft careful grasp. Softly she kissed along his jawline in encouragement at his calm and tender actions

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He ran... she was hungry... time to find a club and some decently talented young mortal feed fuck and inspire his mortal brains out.

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Laying there in the soft quiet. Their night really hadn't been sexual but more companionship warmth and salvation from their own loneliness. Opening up about their pasts and just enjoying nothing being between them nothing separating them. Karena closed her eyes with a contented sigh feeling safer than she had in a long time.

She had barely registered the song that was playing just that they were holding each other tighter. She turned her head slightly and kissed his chest as it all registered. The dreams... the connection... the fact that they could feed from each other without killing each other it was all falling into place. Had she really been that blind... it wasn't only her both of their pasts made it hard to accept a full and true relationship. Their kinds normally were destined to be alone... till now.
 
Karena Blurbs 7

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She sat there at the bar in the kitchen with a wicked smile sipping a glass of red wine. He didn't have that many clothes at her place yet and this was his last dress shirt. Licking the wine from her lips she finally spoke.

Ya know... its a tad too comfy I don't think I wanna take it off... Guess you will have to go to the meeting bare chested. Or call your sister and tell her you have to get ready for a performance... What would she want more... You at the meeting or you getting back to the music you love so much?

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48 hours... just the two of them... no Dark Fey council or petty errand boy work for his sister. No students... no concerts... no lets just grab a drink at the piano bar. Just the two of them. He said he had a surprise and had stepped out to get it she had a surprise idea or two also. It was nice that they had been spending so much time in her house she knew all too well how to set everything up perfectly to encourage both of their special hungers. How to also make sure there was a calm soothing relaxation too.

She sat there with a smile when she heard the door open and footsteps already following the path of fire to the parlor with the piano. Her smile grew seeing the look on his face and the clearly speechless expression mingling with the lust in his eyes.

I do hope your surprise will keep or can be added to this...

She motioned for him to move closer with a soft lick of her lips waiting to see if he would regain words or forward movement first.

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She sat there staring out the window as Berto's lawyer droned on.

He left you everything Karena. He often told me you were all he had and all he needed and to see to it when he did pass that you wanted for nothing ever. You have the house all royalties from art sales all works that were never sold... Every cent... it is all yours. After the funeral I will need you to come by and sign a few paper though.

Get out...

Her voice was soft low and firm and cold as steel. The mortal part of this world had taken him away form her and sitting here staring out the window all she wanted to see was all of it burn for taking him. It had never been sexual between them but so far beyond. He knew what she was and did not care. She was not some horror monster or mythical demon and now he was gone and that pompous idiot wanted to talk paperwork.

What Karena I could not understand you?

Get out.

She wanted something or someone to pay and this infernal monotone human was as good a target as any.

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She sat there staring memories were starting to surface... all those strange dreams... they all held little twisted pieces of a past she had forgotten... blocked out or had wiped from her mind now they were slithering back into her conscious mind. Pain... darkness... fire... voices chattering away around her like bees way too many bees to understand any of it.

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So much was starting to make sense now. She was glad that she had Canaan there with her though as it was all a little overwhelming. Those things that had happened to her and the fact that she now had so many things she had always wondered about. She sat before the bonfire as the others let her think keeping a safe distance but she did feel someone moving closer. Glancing over she smiled as she spoke.

No need to avoid me... I'm fine... Remember the first song we danced to... I want to dance to that again... here... now...
 
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She was burning up shaking. Whatever that creature hit her with had brought something out in her but what? She barely registered Canaan holding her. IT was as if the wings on her back the flamed tattoo was alive. She felt the flames... felt fire all around her all through her.

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Canaan... She whimpered out

He spoke but she could not understand what he said she could not understand anything around her. Her eyes closed as she felt fire then... nothing. Collapsing in his embrace she fell forward draping over his shoulder unconscious.

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She woke up alone... big surprise there. That was something that Karena was used to. They would wake up and leave and many would hunt her down later feeling ill only to be better in her presence or would come back nearly hunting her down to make sure she was not with anyone else. Karena looked a the pillow where he had been sleeping and sighed. Was he in the other room was he gone... guess she might as well get up and go find out.

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Karena rested there in the nice hot bath the candles more soothing than the water nearly. The glow had always relaxed her more than anything. It was a part of her in some ways. The fire of creativity... the fire of passion... the passion of creativity... the creativity of passion whatever you wanted to call it. She wondered what Canaan was doing... she had been thinking alot about him he seemed to withstand her feeding from him quite well and she stood up to his feeding too. She worried how long that would last... he was scared of something about feeding from her and she was worried about feeding from him too much both had valid reasons but how long should they keep pushing that potential?

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