"The Witch and The Gentelmen" ((closed))

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It is the dawn of the 21 century, and within thirteen years of each other, many have talked on the end of the world coming with a roar of fire and destruction..but nothing had happened. Little does the people of earth know, the end of the world was not going to end with a bang, but something as silent as a wimpier.

Through the cities of the world dotted in strategic places to take the roles of leaders of men and business where figures from the demonic world. Calling themselves "The Gentlemen" these demons take the form of handsome men or beautiful woman, modest in their dress and have a great deal of control of both fiances or people, be it in politics or business. in their true form they are unnaturally tall, with sharp angled features, and grey-pale skin, complete with a set of horns upon their brow. They manipulate the shadows of themselves or others...but how would anyone know what they look like?

It would seem one girl would know..trained in the old arcane arts of sorcery, witchcraft and demonology, this girl who has discovered the plot of these demonic figures and had taken efforts to stop them. Not exactly able to reveal their nature to anyone else, she's used both spell and wit to take these people out of power and banish them back to the demonic realm. This was so prominent that it gained the attention of Ma'kei or "Maximilian' as he calls himself..his goal was simple: to stop the interference of one human girl..should be a easy task.
 
Belinda sat in her study books spread over tables, the floor where ever she could fit them. She had the knowledge and the power. She could feel the evil swelling around her even with everything she had done. The battles and had been a difficult task but one that she had succeeded in. Reading the text within her book she sighed. She had read every book in this study several times. The only way she would find the one in control of this was by seeking them out.

Leaving her study she headed outside. Her short brown hair not moving as she walked to her sanctuary, she would be able to find solace there. Her sanctuary was in the center of a lavish garden, nature grew freely here. She drew strength from the plants and animals though she never harmed them. Sitting down in the middle her dress pooled around her as she closed her eyes only breathing.

Slowly she began chanting calling upon the past witches, asking for strength, guidance and knowledge. She sat there for a while, the wind seeming to calm as she calmed herself down. Her breathing was controlled as she felt the connection made. Opening her eyes she opened up her hands, her palms facing to the sky as she said her thanks. Sure enough a dome of power grew around her. Her blue hues growing darker, she couldn’t focus only on pure magic anymore it was time to go fully back to the old ways and use it all.

The ripple of her change flowed from her sending word to any close to her. Surely no human would ever know but the very beings she would be coming for would be able to feel the power surge from her know. She never strayed from her path as she found her way back inside grabbing her talisman. Placing it around her neck she smiled as she say the ruby spark and begin to glow as it made contact with her. The ritual was now complete.


Belinda - http://tfgeekgirl.files.wordpress.com/2012/12/beautiful-creatures-emmy-rossum4.jpg?w=611&h=407
 
Within the city he walked in silent observation of those he found to be just cattle to be fed the machines of his creator's design. Unwilling or not, they working with the gentlemen they would sign their souls over in the end. Pauses a moment to feel the surge of magic from the girl..his gaze looking towards, his coal black eyes narrowing a bit as a unnaturally wide smile forms on his lips. The shadowy figure takes a moment to fade away within the crowd..

Around the girl their was a chilling cold wind gently blowing her dress, even within the middle of the summer..as a pair of eyes began to take form from a shadow behind her, coal black, the being if anything was very bold..though what did he have to fear from the little human? She was just a which after all.

As he gave a little wolf whistle to get her attention her eyes would come to gaze upon him..he towered over her at eight feet in height, his body slender and elongated, inhumanly long gaunt arms and legs, He like the rest of his minons wore a very expensive pinstripe suit, within a gloved hand, fingers pointed out to jagged claws a cigar was clenched as the figure spoke up, his voice strangely calm and smooth for a demonic figure "Well little human..you were doing all you can to get my attention..here I am."
 
Belinda looked at the figure before her. She knew he was no human. A sick feeling ran through her body as she stood there. Erupting from her and spreading out around her a shield went up. ”What are you doing her dark on?” Her words were spat at him as she spoke; her tone was as cold as ice.

Belinda knew this creature had to have power or he would not be able to be here now. She had her home protected by magic and knew better than to ever leave her guard down. With a flick of her wrist all the doors inside of her home slammed shut and the dome of protection spread out and around her home. Assuring that no one else would be joining them tonight.
 
The man too a moment to give a deep sweeping bow, his unnatural height and thin body type made it look like a pole bending in half as he stood up, that wide unnerving grin and dead black eyes fixed on here "Well, where are my manners..you may call me Warren little human.." he responded, his tone was more of warm and friendly, oddly genuine, but still there was a great unnerving tone to it. "It seems that you are the one thats been causing the other gentlemen trouble, seeing as you have been able to expose them, and actually kill a few. I understand why, but I am here to...well negotiate something."

The man watched the woman for a moment seeing her close the doors as eh just sighs and shakes his head "You need not worry about the cattle outside. I have no intrest with them..so who ever would be coming across our talk would be safe..my interest is more in you.." as he spoke he took a moment to take a drag of that cigar he had, those dead black eyes focused on her "And not to worry, your death has nothing to do with what I have in mind..too much potential little human...you know it's been over two and a half thousand years since I met someone strong enough to even realize the gentleman's existence, let alone kill one..so i'd be a waste if I just delt with you as I have been ordered to.."
 
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