forum The Brotherhood- Supernatural council (Open)

Started June 12, 2018 by Deleted user

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Maddox opened his eyes, taking a few shallow breaths. The dissolving process felt to him as though it had reset each of his atoms, which it might have done. He felt nauseas and he could tell that his wounds were open and bleeding again, but he said nothing about it.

Genevieve looked around at her new surroundings, taking in a slow breath.

He looked around, red spots appearing on the front of his shirt. The place seemed nice enough; now they just needed to find somewhere to live.

"Where do we go from here gang?" Josh turned to the group, "We need shelter or the boogie man will get us. But we might want to invest in a basement because otherwise full moons are going to get really interesting really quickly!"

Alex quietly floated through the walls of an abandoned home. Of course, she was invisible right now or else that would just be weird. This is the spot he wanted to meet in. She reassured herself as she looked around. Her little hideaway was better.

He was a bit nervous lately, his hurried pace and that annoying yet constant feeling that something was gonna happen made it quite clear. "You feel it too, don't you?". Andras' whispers always found a way to Dante's mind. "Feel what?", he asked. Instead of paying attention to the demon's words, he focused on making sure nobody was following him. "Something is going to happen soon. Very soon."

Once he was facing the wooden door -the same one he opened each time he needed an isolated place to practice his magic- he placed a hand on the metal handle and pronounced the words: aliden impalia. With a "click" sound the lock opened and the door squeaked. "Danger, fool boy. You and them. You are in imminent danger", Andras continued, without receiving any kind of response from the mage.

Closing the door behind him he made himself comfortable on an old wooden chair. "Hello, dear", Dante said with a smlie on his face. "I'm here!".

The sound of a door openning and shutting filled the silent air. "Hello Dear" Alex blushed a little before she made herself visable. "Hey Dante." She greeted energeticlly before walking over and giving him a hug. "So what did you want to talk about?" She asked curiously.

Seeing Alex always made him feel good. They were old friends and she was nearly the only person he completely and blindly trusted in. "I've made the ritual. The roaki da tae; you know, the one that temporarily grants clairvoyance and some trippy visions to Andras", he was very proud of successfully completing that ritual, one that he had tried dozens of times before without outcomes. "And I've got some news… not good ones, precisely."

Andras made herself visible, appearing as the only shape she was able to take: a blue floating flame.

Alex looked in awe at Andras in a blue flame. "Woah thats cool! Can you change her into a different form." She asked curiously as she reached out her hand to touch it.

"Well, actually I'm not the one doing it", he replied after laughing for a moment. "Andras herself chooses that shape, though I think I could try to change her… perhaps into something more fun like a cupcake or a balloon". "I'll consume your soul if you even dare to try", Andras' voice invaded Dante's mind again.
Because of the nature of telepathy, Alex wouldn't be able to hear her.

"Ha! You're funny", he looked at the fire knowing that, somehow, Andras was looking back at him.

Alex snickered to herself. "You know, we could of done this at my place. The outside world is so horrifying sometimes." She said softly as she looked around. Dante's presence always made her more comfortable

"Yeah, I know", he replied while walking around the room. "But, you know, I like mystery and drama."

The smile that had just appeared on his expression suddenly faded into a more serious look. "We're in danger, Alex. I'm not exactly sure of what it is and neither is Andras, but someone or something is coming after us. All of us".

"Least our kind can blend in better with humans. I mean, a giant overgrown lizard tends to stick out like a sore thumb."
There was mutter that went through the members. Several nodded in agreement, but many kept still and silent.
"Dragons on the other hand, oh dear. Most live up to their names now don't they? Big, stupid brutes who only move around to cause damage and death. Stealing livestock, and as well as supposedly young females. Hell, bet that was how the first Dragonkin was made wasn't it? Probably some male dragon looking…"
Silence descended almost instantly. Zilant had slowly started to walk through the council members. He approached the male who had been running his mouth. The Dragonkin easily towered over him, the horns upon his head at least adding another foot. Zilant's eyes glared downwards, the pupils thin slits. His tail started to lash back and forth. A clawed hand suddenly reached outwards, wrapping around the others throats, easily plucking him off the ground. Zilant's form started to radiate with extreme heat, a pair of wings suddenly springing from his back. His skin seemingly rippled as more scales appeared along his arms and face. The Dragonkin curled his own lips back, ignoring the weak attempts made by the one he held who was choking.
"I'd watch your tongue, or you might end up losing it. Your ability to even try and comprehend the knowledge of what my people and the dragons know, is like a fly trying to escape a spider's web. Slow, fat, and stupid is what you useless sludge piles are. I would find it amusing to see you try and talk like that before my father, who is in fact a dragon. In fact, any dragon to hear you talk like that about them, would result in a slow and painful death for you."
Finally, Zilant dropped the other. The scales that once covered his arms and faces seemingly shed away. However, his cold, hard eyes remained, pupils thin slits nearly lost in the pale blue. The Dragonkin's tail continued to lash back and forth.
"Is there anyone else who would like to voice their views on my people or the dragons?"
Zilant was met with complete silence. He let the silence remain for several moments, then gave a nod. The Dragonkin turned, starting to walk away. His voice was low as he suddenly spoke, "Now if you will excuse me, I am returning back to my home."
He suddenly stopped, glaring back out of the corner of his eye, "Though, if I find any of your creatures or people coming near our mountain village, I cannot guarantee your safety. We do not take kindly to strangers entering our territory, as we can be quite territorial."
Then without another word, Zilant started to return back.

"Yeah, I know", he replied while walking around the room. "But, you know, I like mystery and drama."

The smile that had just appeared on his expression suddenly faded into a more serious look. "We're in danger, Alex. I'm not exactly sure of what it is and neither is Andras, but someone or something is coming after us. All of us".

(Im sorry, Im having a really Crappy day today.)
Alex looked at him. "Cant we fight him or something? We could defeat it with my powers and your rituals. If its really that dangerous, I have more hideaways." She said immediately as she saw how serious he was.

"Where do we go from here gang?" Josh turned to the group, "We need shelter or the boogie man will get us. But we might want to invest in a basement because otherwise full moons are going to get really interesting really quickly!"

“Yeap,” said Victoria, who was dizzy and a bit lightheaded. “I’m gonna… need a place…. to lie down….”