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[NightShade]

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The sands of blackrock were tugged to the ocean daily. Waxing and waning, the beach slowly erroding with time. The Tower of Anskitas stood a silent watcher upon the hands of time. Next to it Cears home small, and simple, a scholars humble abode broke the shoreline. Next to that a wooden roughly hewn structure was built for gatherings. Beyond that a temple of sorts that many were not sure just what it was for. Yet the Cabal knew.

Beyond this and set against the jungles of Fire Island lay the vault. Ether pulsed, corruptive energys filled the ground a giant magnet of broken power. There she stood, green hair flowing, eyes bright...dagger in hand. Nightshade leaned lazily against one of the walls soaking in what she had come to feel in her veins, a sort of toxic energy feeding her necromantic powers.

They had all become bastions of it, they all were exposed constantly to it. So it had begun to change them. Scholars, she smiled to herself as wisps flitted about the vault. The structure practically held together by their hands. The island now was dotted with a multitude of wisps ever since the crystaline had appeared on their shores.


She was hungry..

She shoved her favorite dagger into her thigh belt and transformed into her banshee self dissapearing from the islands eyes. Arriving outside the dark tower that was their home. She didnt bother with the door, simply passed thru it and floated up thru the ceiling her essence passing easily thru the walls and floor. Arriving at the end of the bed in which her husband slept.

Silently she returned to her normal form crawling over him her face appearing directly above his. Her scent invading his nose. His eyes quickly springing open and his hands coming up to lock her firmly in place. She smiled moving her face down closer staring straight into his eyes the bright green piercing into them.

He opened his mouth as if to speak, she covered it with a finger...

Shhhhhh.....

The room faded to black...you could hear a low growl....a pair of fangs flashed...
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