Sinegard Academy for the Wayward

"I can't leave the school grounds, Hexen Curse, and I'm pretty sure she got hit with it as well. So, neither of us can leave." M'Kael replied. "I was told the spell would petrify me for a hundred years if I did. And from what I can tell, if I get close enough to the edge of the school property i get cold and stiff. So yeah, leaving the school is bad."
 
“In that case, it would seem these entities are at least trying to stay hidden for now. So perhaps hiding in plain sight is the way to go. The dorms, classes… anywhere we can stay in groups or at least pairs, and then perhaps we can return here in the evenings if it’s ok with the Ots?”
 
"If they are willing to allow it that would be nice, I won't stay though as the Inquisition seem rather over interested in me. Staying here would only endanger the rest of you." M'Kael commented.
 
“Fair enough, my place in town has been burned but the van is working so I’ll just park near the dorms. Not the first or the last time I’ve lived out of that thing. I’ll take some time and practice that holding spell. When everyone is healed up and ready we can put together a plan to go after these fucks.”
 
"Are you even skilled enough to cast a spell powerful enough to hold a demon? What if it's a devil, will it still hold it?" M'Kael asked.

Ravyn was still on the bed, but at least she wasn't thrashing or burning anything anymore. She was kind'a motionless except for the breathing. M'Kael put a sheet over her for decency, and to keep his cock from twitching in lust. Fuck he needed to get laid. Maybe it was a deep healing sleep, he didn't really have a hankering to get sucked into her head again. His own shit was bad enough.
 
Angela

She was happy. The new students and Van, seemed trusted her! That was a big step for them. There were few people in this world that trusted her. She was a powerful creature and very hard to kill, but she was not stupid. Even the most powerful creatures needed allies and friends. Her new friends had revealed themselves as good allies.

Her timing was usually bad, entering a room at just the wrong moment. However, today, her time was prefect. She entered the room just as Ravyn was sleeping and Van and M’Kael had finished their discussion.

“Van, any chance, you have time to fuck me? I have needs you know!” She asked the tiefling. But the expression on M’Kael’s face indicated he might want a piece of her too. “If it is ok with Van, you can join us… shadow boy. Two cocks are better than one”
 
"Wouldn't be my first threesome or more some," M'Kael replied. "Never been with Tiefling, but there's a first for everything. Though I'm sure having a threesome while guests in a celestial's house would be crass and/or offensive. The Lawn would be less crass though."
 
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"Are you even skilled enough to cast a spell powerful enough to hold a demon? What if it's a devil, will it still hold it?" M'Kael asked.
Bardic spells are different… if you can play it… you can cast it. And I figure if this cage can hold The Dark One himself … yes… that cage… then it should hold just about anything.

Van thought for a minute about how entertaining it would be to watch Angela put Mkael in his place in the bedroom … and a sly grin fell across his face. But then he took a look around. “You two go ahead…I’m gonna grab a shower and then I’ll keep an eye on Ravyn in case she wakes up confused and alone.”
 
"Hmp," M'Kael grunted. "Too bad."

Looking Angela he smirked. "No blood sucking. Everything else is kosher. I don't do condoms."

"So where do you wanna fuck? I'm assume in the house of a celestial is out. "
 
Angela

“Just because I’m undead, does not mean I have no feelings or no ego!” Angela said to Van, clearly upset about him turning down her offer. “The feelings… I understand, but you must know I have a huge ego!”

Then she smiled at him and said “Nevertheless, I will be thinking about you” And she blew him a kiss.

“I’m not sure why people think it is unholy to have sex. Sex done correctly is pleasurable for both parties. I always think it is god’s way of showing us what heaven will be like. But I take your meaning… how about we” Angela leaned in close to M’kael’s ear “use Van’s vehicle”

She grabbed his hand and lead him to the garage. She opened the sliding, side door, to the van. She reached up and pushed a button and the seats folded away. Leaving a plush carpet floor.

“Our bedroom awaits” Angela stated as she leaned in close again. Her lips almost touching his lips "I really want this to be fun for both of us.” She whispered to him.
 
M'Kael had plans to make sure any thoughts of Van left her skull, once he went to work anyways. "Oh, I plan on this being extremely fun for both of us," he whispered as he leaned in and started kissing her, but he didn't stay on her lips for long as he moved to her neck, his teeth dragging lightly across her neck as his hands roamed her body.

With his hands on her hips, he pulled her close as he nibbled on her neck, grinding his cloth covered cock against her.

After a few minutes he leaned back and started peeling of his clothes. "I can't do mist form so mine come off the old-fashioned way."
 
Angela and M’Kael

Angela was looking forward to being with M’Kael. She wanted to get to know him better. Sex was a great way to do that. To get to know his core values. He had already started, by stating his conditions. No discussion, no compromise, and very direct. His conditions “No blood sucking, no condoms.”

It was different and direct, but frankly, women, human women, should take notes. M’Kael knew what he liked and took responsibility for his pleasure. Many human women blame the man for the bad sex. “He did not make me cum.” She had heard numerous times. Angela’s previous life as a concubine had taught her, everyone is responsible for their orgasms.

However, sex is also like a dance. Most women wanted to be lusted after. They want a man to desire them vice feeling used by their partner. M’Kael’s attitude and directness did not sound like desire. It sounded like he wanted to “use” someone.

Angela thought, in M’Kael case, this was a style problem, vice his true feelings. She like directness, and had been very direct with him. That is why as M’Kael kissed down her neck, her pussy was already swelling and her clit had become extremely sensitive.

He pulled away and started to strip off his clothing. Angela’s clothing just faded away. Her pussy was already glistening from her juices and her excitement. She did nothing to hide her pussy. In fact she wanted M’Kael to see her excitement. She even shifted her weight on to each leg, causing her pussy lips rub her clit.

As M’Kael revealed his naked body. Her mouth watered for his semi-hard cock. He was a very fit man, and had a wonderful, big cock. She felt like her mouth was an empty cavern, a deep hole, a bottomless pit that needed filling. Her lust began to boil.

“No blood sucking… but I’m sure cock sucking is encouraged” Angela said as she kneeled before him. She wanted his masculine essence. She grabbed his cock and stroked a few times as she kissed the head. Her tongue rolling over the cock head. Then her head was bobbing up and down on his cock.

M’Kael thought his cock felt like a telephone pole as Angela’s mouth pleasured him.

"Ummm, I just love sucking on cocks," Angela coo'ed, reaching up and sliding her hand around the base of the cock. She began to gently stroke the cock’s base, making the foreskin go back and forth, as her eyes were glazed over with lust.

"Ummm, you taste sooo good" Angela moaned, looking up at M’Kael. He gripped her hair and began to pump his hips into her face and hand. He fucked her mouth with long slow strokes, sliding his cock in deeper and deeper. Angela was loving it. She clung to his thighs and took more and more of his cock into her mouth.
 
Van half felt bad for turning down Angela’s request. And truthfully he was aching to be with her again. However, he got the feeling at that moment she was more looking for a physical release rather than anything meaningful, and let’s face it… that’s very much Mkaels area of expertise. I mean don’t get me wrong, sometimes just fucking out a good release is exactly what the doctor ordered but, after the events of the last 24 hours, and seeing what Ravyn had been going through, but him in a bit of a strange headspace.

The Ots were kind enough to loan him a towel and give him use of their shower. On the way down the hall he checked in again On Ravyn. She shook and shivered a bit, clearly righting with something in her dreams, or perhaps not in a dream…but merely just on the other side. He, grabbed a soft woven throw from a nearby chair and tucked it carefully around her. He spied some of the fresher scarring on her pale skin as it flared and would its way across her shoulder. Flashes of tortured scenes broke before his eyes… a mixture of perhaps whatever aura the girl was manifesting, and a highlight reel of his own experiences in the depths. He brushed the hair from her face, and let her sleep.

Arriving at the small guest washroom he left the door open a crack just in case. He draped the towel over the radiator and started the water running in the shower. As the steam filled up the room he began to strip off his clothes. After he was fully naked , he also dropped the visage that he maintains almost constantly. Nothing too elaborate, he dosent mind a few scars and blemishes coming through but the deeper ones… he keeps hidden mainly from himself, as they often remind him of more painful memories. The deep ridges on his back where his wings had been ripped from his body, the thousands of lash marks crisscrossing his back, legs, and torso, and of course, his true vanity’s indulgence…he watched as his sleek black horns faded away, leaving only the flat bases which had been filed and ground even with his forehead. “We all carry our own scars…some just hide them a bit better than others.” He said to his reflection.

He felt a bit exposed if anyone would happen to be passing in the hallway but he was tired, and honestly didn’t really care if anyone saw. He stepped into the cascade of the hot water and steam and let the streams was the grime from his body. A mixture of motor oil, blood, and grit. Swirled at his feet and down the drain.

He began thinking of what Angela and Mkael were up to… and then of Gems huge breasts earlier as she had been riding Angus, and lastly of Ravyn. Pure skin, damaged yet beautiful, to him maybe even more so because of it. … he lathered and began to stroke his shaft. He heard a slight creaking noise from someone passing in the hall. He wondered if anyone was enjoying the show… but he didn’t mind if the watched or even joined now that he was clean. … always the showman.
 
As much as every man liked getting his cock swallowed M'Kael was definitely in a man's version of paradise. With his cock balls deep between her lips and her nose brushing his dark and curlies he needed more than this to get off. At least this time he did, humans tended to be gaging and choking by now, so he needed to finish quick or collect a murder charge. But this time he had a partner that didn't actually have to breathe.

After holding his cock in her throat for a minute he pulled back and out. Lifting her up rather easily - apparently stronger than his frame indicated - he pushed her back on the carpet and went down on her. "Enjoy yourself for a bit," he said as his tongue went to work.

He didn't attack her pussy like some teenage human with his first girlfriend. He went at it more like a concert pianist, lips, tongue, and fingers playing their way to her orgasm. But he wasn't rushing this, he was stretching it out like Mozart, Bach, or Beethoven.

As his finger slid inside her his tongue followed the contours of her lips like a stealth sniper crawling through hostile territory. Slow and sure. And when he finally, FINALLY!! made contact with her clit he wrapped his lips around it and hummed, the vibration passing through her like a taser.
 
Angela

Angela's aching chit was begging for simulation from M’Kael teasing around it. Even with her eyes closed, she could feel his gaze on her clit. He was ready to take things further.

Her senses were heightened and she felt it. His mouth and tongue moving to and then licking/sucking/humming on her chit. It was almost too pleasurable and intense for her. She tried to pulled away, but M’Kael held her as she gasped in joy.

"Oh, god," Angela gasped.

She squirmed with her eyes closed. Her labia and clitoris were being stimulated in the most erotic manner possible. Then M’Kael slipped two fingers inside of her hole and Angela's toes curled.

She was so turned-on. M’Kael humming, his fingers, she naturally assumed that it would be it until she came. But when she felt his tongue circling her clitoris as he hummed and thrust his fingers in her, she almost passed out. He was a fucking amazing pussy licker.

As hardcore and explicit as his actions were, they also felt affectionate. He was gentle and wanted to make her feel good. He treated her pussy tenderly as if he was her lover. Never in her wildest dreams did she think he would act like this.

Angela groaned in pleasure, as M’Kael increased the speed of his licking and trusting. It was a perfect storm. His lips and fingers working in unison, stimulating her pussy like never before.

"I'm going to..." Angela, her voice trailed off as her body bucked in pleasure. "I'm going to... cum...”

It was more of a courtesy warning than anything else. He knew from her quivering and twitching she was about to cum. He kept on licking and sucking on her clit. His fingers buried deep within her pussy.

Angela's eyes rolled back. Her mind went blank and she couldn't think of anything else if her life depended on it. When it happened, she came so quickly, smoothly, or effortlessly. It just flowed right out, taking all her stress from night with it.

Her toes curled into balls and her feet turned stiff. Her legs shivered and her body was contracting from the waist down. When it was done, she went limp.

“OH WOW” She said to M’Kael “That was amazing” He was just grinning at her.

She smiled back at him. “It is your turn” She said as she got on all fours, her huge tits looking bigger hanging down and her wonderful ass on display.

“I’m a vampire, not some frail human. Now fuck me like the stud you are” she told M’Kael
 
Sliding his hands along her back and buttocks he grabbed his cock and teased her pussy with it. Once he was good and properly slick, he summoned the shadows, shifting to the killing form. Bigger and more powerful in every way his much larger cock swelled and lengthened. The head growing into her as he slid his slippery head into her.

Like a shadow it was cooler than normal but he more than made up for that with his slowly thrusting which built up from long slow slides to hard and deep pounding. Neither of them was human, and the van was taking a beating as it rocked and rolled with the motion, Spring, struts, and shocks screamed at the abuse as M'Kael cum filled balls slapped against Angela's clit.

Leaning forwards as he pounded her slippery tight depths his claws dragged across her nipples before he gently tugged at them. After a few minutes of titty torment, he reared up, thrusting his shaft as deep and hard as he could as claws dragged along her spine, he didn't rip her apart, but she was definitely on the receiving end of a few dozen 'fuck me' scratches.

And he hit his rhythm, just constantly going and going, like he had the stamina of a God or something. He listened to the sounds of her panted breathing, the moans and whimpers the sounds of a women getting the fucking she needed so she could have the release she desired.

Sweat glistened on his skin before it dripped from him to pitter and patter on her back like oily raindrops in the night. He wanted to cum, but he was gonna make sure she was sated, and definitely to damned tired to slit his throat in his sleep.

She did have a contract on him and hadn't said she'd decided against collecting on it.
 
Angela

As a vampire, Angela had a few weaknesses, running water, sunlight, silvered weapons… as a woman, she had another… nipple stimulation. As M’Kael fucked her from behind, he teased and tortured her super sensitive nipples. She could barely speak in response. "Mhm!" She managed to whimper as her body bucked violently. M’Kael went from teasing to scratching and groping. “OHHHHH” Angela moaned louder. Then he took both her large breasts in his hands and squeezed. "Ugh!" She grunted. He twisted both her stiff nipples at the same time in rhythm and she cried out louder.

His cock could feel her pussy contracting in search of some relief and he took one hand and slapped her breast. "Fuck!" She arched her back. "I’m so--ugh--I'm close!" M’Kael grabbed her nipples and pulled on them. She started to tense up “More! More!"

He pulled harder as he fucked her from behind. Her whole body shook as she came. He felt the strong contractions of her pussy on his cock. Her pussy juice leaking out and down her legs and over his balls.

Then he focus on just fucking her hard.

"Oh fuck," Angela gasped, falling forward onto the carpeted floor of the van. Her pussy clasping at M’Kael cock as he fucked her deep and hard. He gripped her smooth hips tighter as he rammed his cock in her. Angela groaned, pushing herself up so that her arms supported her weight again. At the same moment, he withdrew so that just the tip remained enclosed in her wetness. Angela whimpered so he thrust forward just as she did the same backward. Their skin met with a loud thwack followed by a long, low moan from Angela and a grunt from M’Kael.

"Oh, By the Gods," escaped Angela's lips as her limbs quaked.

M’Kael enlarged cock was doing a number on Angela. Taking a deep breath, he started pounding into her as deeply as he could. Whimpers and moans accompanied his efforts, and he would have worried he might be hurting her if she was not a vampire. In fact, she was pushing her body back to meet his thrusts. So while Angela seemed beyond speech, her body revealed the truth.

Leaning forward, he grasped one of her swinging tits with one hand while steadying himself with the other on her hip. His fingers tightened, squeezing the huge mass of her breast. Angela shrieked something he could not understand as spasms deep in her vagina clamped around his dick. He attempted to pull back but could not. And he remained trapped while Angela's tense muscles quivered and quaked through an obvious orgasm.

"That was... fucking great," Angela said several seconds later.

M’Kael just smiled at her as he rubbed her bottom. Her pussy relaxed around his dick enough for him to ease out of her.

Seeing his huge throbbing cock, she gasped in horror. "Shit, you didn't come!"

She got up on her knees and pushed him on his back using her vampire strength. “Time for me to do the work” she said as she was astride him before he could react. M’Kael cock slipped in to Angela’s very wet pussy as she started to ride him. Her large breasts bouncing as she rode his pole up and down.

M’Kael tried to help, but Angela, with wide grin on her face, pushed him back down. “Just enjoy” She said. She was as skillful riding a cock as sucking on one. M’Kael was receiving so much pleasure it was mind numbing. Angela was enjoying it too. He felt a spasm in her already snug pussy, like she had a mini-orgasm.

He looked into her eyes and face. Drinking in the mixture of lust and pleasure on her beautiful features. Then he felt another twinge of her pussy. He took a chance and moved his hands to her hips. He guided her riding of his enlarged cock.

Angela followed his guidance and rode his cock faster. She kept up the tempo. Her great tits bounced freely, and he was mesmerized by their motion. Then the temptation proved too strong, and he snatched them, one in each hand, and clamped his fingers around soft flesh. “OHHH” Angela whimpered and moaned but did not let up on her riding his cock. He twisted one of her boobs and pinched the nipple of the other.

"Oh, by the Gods!" escaped Angela's trembling lips. He pulled her nipples. She shuddered and so did his cock. Angela slammed down against his groin. For a moment she sat still as another orgasm ripped through her pussy. Her green eyes lost their focus and rolled up. Her weight fell against his lap, as her body stiffened and she rode out the orgasm.
 
As she rode him, her pussy twitching as it sought to milk his cock he watched her tits shaking and swaying in her orgasmic release.

For a moment he thought about the different women he'd been with or wanted to be with, Ravenor was certainly the deadliest. The succubae had been the kinkiest, maybe he'd fuck her again. The multitude of human girls he'd fucked into sexual submission, and now Angela, the Vampire that was supposed to kill him.

It was kinda hot, knowing she was a bounty hunter. If she had a uniform, it would have been fun peeling it off her. As it was, he kept getting distracted by her firm full titties.

He was at the point of grinding his teeth to hold back exploding inside her, the motion of her incredibly tight and warm slippery depths was getting to him. But he held as long as he could until he couldn't hold back the pleasure.

As she stiffened in orgasm, he thrust upwards into her, driving his cock hard and fast. Erupting inside her he could feel the hot jet of cum pulsing through his cock to splatter and ooze inside her.

The pressure wave and release of muscular/sexual tension caused him to black out for a second. When he could see and hear again his cock was still throbbing, pumping his creamy seed into her.

Soon enough it stopped, and he felt drained. His cock was buried inside a beautiful, and deadly, woman. He'd had one of the best fucks here at school, yet it felt... like ash in his mouth.

Fuck he needed a therapist more than Ravyn.

Laying there, with Angela on top, he hugged her, holding her so she didn't feel the need to pull off. It was interesting he didn't even feel her weight, it was like a thick blanket or a pillow. It should have felt like a lot more, but it didn't.

Looking at the dash he saw a digital clock duct taped to it. Well, Van wasn't going to be happy about that. They'd occupied his sleeping spot for several.. hours. Hopefully it wasn't days.

Laying his head back he realized he couldn't tell what the flooring was made of. Yeah he knew it was carpet, but he couldn't really feel it. Like his skin was thicker and harder. He really needed to find out what was happening to him. What was he?

Sliding his fingertips along her spine and ass he counted the vertebrae; she had no blemishes or zits. Being a vampire gave you a perfectly flawless skin. That was the nice thing about it. The blood diet had to suck, unless it changed your taste buds and now blood was tasty?

At least she didn't have the mightier than though attitude so many of them got. The oh lookie me, yesterday I was a pimply faced overweight slob living in mummy and daddies basement and today I'm a fang faced Vampire and I'ma gonna kill ya attitude just fucking sucked.

To many attitude running around with the Inquisition here. Fuck he was exhausted, plus it had been like twelve hours since he'd escaped the Questioners. And the stress was finally catching up. Had it been that long? Longer? Fuck when had he last had a chance to sleep? Not while Ravenor had him in custody.

Sometime in his musings he'd fallen asleep, his left hand cupping her ass, the right hand on her hip. His cock still hard and buried inside her.
 
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Angela

Angela felt great after the sex. She laid there, thinking for a while listening to M’Kael’s slow breathing. As she had said to him, sex was a little glimpse at what heaven was like. “Heaven, a place I will never get to. Being a vampire is depressing. I mean what is the point? I have no soul so I will not be going to heaven or hell. I just stop being. There is no life goal for vampires… I could be good vampire or an evil one. It makes no difference.” Angela thought as her piercing green eyes stared off in the distance trying to see some kind of answer. “What is the purpose of life, for a vampire?” Angela asked herself.

“What just happened was good.” She reminder herself. “I live forever… this world could be my heaven and/or my hell. I can make this world the way I wanted it. I could make this planet my heaven since I’m stuck here anyhow.”

Angela realized what an incredibility thought she had just given herself. Her whole world view shifted in her mind. She turned to mist… and disappear.

A minute later Angela with cloth back on walked in on Van watching Ravyn.

“Van, I have been struggling with my life’s purpose. I don’t think I can go to heaven or hell. Not really sure I even have a soul. But, I just had a great idea. Since I live forever, I could really change this place. I could make sure people are good to the environment. So the world does not get polluted. I could work to prevent wars… I could” She stopped talking as her eyes grew really big, staring at Van “I could change the human race… I could kill off the evil humans, so the race would become good or at least more good. Kind of like removing evil from the gene pool” Angela said in total excitement.

“I’ll keep following my rules on killing. Only bad people and those that ask for it. But now I can add some new ones. Again, killing only when all lesser means have failed. I can kill for Self-Defense reasons. I reason I can’t fix this place if I’m dead. Second reason, prevention of another “good” person’s death. I may not know about the attacker, but if I know the other person is “good” killing is justified. Third, anytime the world is threatened. And lastly, in order to prevent a person, I reasonably believed will commit evil in the future. If feasible I’d give him/her a warning, but if it is not heeded. I can take him/her out.” Angela explained.

“What do you think?” Angela asked Van.
 
“I think that must have been some good sex if you’re contemplating the meaning of life haha… but seriously, so think while that sounds like a nearly impossible task… it sounds perfect.”
 
Gem and Angus

“Perfect? What is prefect?” Gem asked as she only caught the last word Van said. Behind her was Angus. Both of them looked well rested. Each had cleaned up and but on new clothing.

“My new purpose in life” Angela answered. “I’m going to kill all the evil people”

“What?” Gem asked totally confused

“I can’t go to heaven or hell, so why not try to improve earth?” Angela explained.

“Improve earth by killing people?” Angus asked trying to understand

“It’s like evolution and survival of the fittest. The more “good” you are, the better your chance of survival” Angela expressed her idea using a Darwin metaphor.

“Determine who is evil and who is good is really hard.” Gem said

“Yes, I know that.” Angela agreed “That is why I need Van to help me. In case, I make a bad determination.” She suggested looking over to Van.

“What does any of this have to do with our current problems… Nail-Head, Inquisition, Ravyn’s demon?” Angus asked

“Nothing. It was just something to talk about while people rested.” Angela explained.

“Can we get back to our current problems?” Angus asked.

“Angus, you seem tense… can I do something to relax you?” Angela asked as she pumped her hand in front of her mouth, while flicking her tongue. It was clear she was offering him a blow job.

“NO” Angus growled.

“Ok” Angela sighed “The next steps are easy… first we get rid of the demon in Ravyn’s body. A nice chalk pentagram… some spells… etc. Send that fucker back to hell. Second, we get our weapons ready and summon pin-head back to earth and whip his ass. Since he is some kind of creature from hell… the proper spells and a salt pentagram should trap him. Done. We are heroes… campus is saved.”
 
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“I like the enthusiasm…but don’t think salt is gonna hold this guy once he’s out of Ravens body, so you guys will need to keep him busy long enough for me to play the cage scroll uninterrupted… it’s about 10 minutes long…. Which when trying to hold back the fires of hell itself… is a long time. I also think the Ots house is not the place for it… as it would likely get destroyed.”
 
M'Kael slept, but it wasn't restful nor was it for long. Jerking awake he was covered it a black oily sweat giving a body shake he looked around as his skin reset to human, the black eyes fading to grey then white as he found his clothes and got dressed.

The sex had been great, it relieved a burning need and some stress, but it left him just as empty as before. He'd been empty and alone since the carny witch had read his fortune from the dead lands.

Pulling his boots back on he climbed from the van and headed for the Professor's house.

Ravyn
Pushing the blankets off Ravyn twisted to the side and sat up, her feet recoiled from the cold floor, even with the carpeting it felt cold. Her head was pounding and it was hard to focus but she was mostly herself again.

"I need the things on the list," Ravyn said weakly. Looking at the two of them. "All of the items."

She felt like death warmed over and looked worse. If a pale goth chick could get paler and still have a heart beat she'd look better than Ravyn. She looked like the victim of a vampire attack, the one that didn't survive. Glancing at the two of them she closed her eyes for a moment. "Fuck i'd have been better off if I'd died."
 
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Gem has ideas

“I like Ravyn’s plan” Gem said

“What? It’s Impossible!” Angela countered “We need to find The devil's Coin, A Pair of Pirates Knuckle Bones, Hand of Glory, first Sexual Emission of a male Virgin, A cat's ninth Life, A Saint's Shield, and an Oracles Eye”

“What about a wish spell?” Gem asked

“You’d need a bunch of wish spells… and wishing for more wishes does not work” Angela explained

Everyone looked at each other trying to think of an idea.

“What about entering Shadowfell and visiting the fortress of memories?” Gem asked after a minute

“That is super dangerous! With no certainty of even finding one item” Angela gasped at the recklessness of the idea

“What is shadowfell?” Angus asked

“Shadowfell, also known as the Plane of Shadow, is a plane of existence. It is sort of a counterpart to the Feywild, in the sense that it is a reflection, or "echo", of the Prime Material Plane. Unlike the Feywild, it is a bleak, desolate place full of decay and death. The fortress of memories is the Raven Queen's citadel. Inside it is where the queen gathers all memories and treasures that catch her fancy, locking them up for all eternity. Anyone is allowed to enter the fortress and seek council with her majesty as long as they're willing to pay the castles entry toll: one of your most valuable memories.” Gem explained to Angus

“Maybe M’Kael has some power there. He can already bend shadows and shadow walk” Angus pointed out.

“You can ask… here he comes now” Angela suggested as M’Kael walked into the room.
 
“You can ask… here he comes now” Angela suggested as M’Kael walked into the room.

"Ask me what?" M'Kael responded as he stopped and surveyed the room, and the looks he was getting. "I didn't do anything. So don't blame me." He added before closing the door behind him and leaning against a wall.

"Well don't you look like shit," he said looking at Ravyn.

"Drop dead, asshole." Ravyn retorted before grabbing the edge of the bed as she swayed slightly. "My eyes don't anna focus yet."

Clenching his jaw M'Kael resisted the urge to snap off a biting comment. The room was already uneasy and semi-hostile.
 
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