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Post by Samael Christensen on September 16th 2013, 11:53 pm

Misha Caster appeared on the front lawn of the Hale Mansion in a puff of dark mist, the golems she had with her still holding onto the two weakened males, mostly her worry seeming to be on the critical Niall. She saw that he was in a dangerous state, and that if she did nothing, it was likely that he would die or at least the damage that remained would be less than appealing. ”Font of light: Restoration.” She held up her hand, and what looked like a small trail of light issued from her right index finger, in the form of white font and began to wrap around Niall, restoring and healing his body, soon making it appear as it was before the battle had taken place, which was pristine to say the least. She couldn't have Arianna accusing her of trying to do nothing for the two, not when she knew what that woman was capable of, though something caught her attention, something within the mansion that made her feel....wary.

Arianna immediately came through the door, and even in the dark her worry was obvious, and that also included the fact that Brandon and Niall needed to be carried around. Part of her wanted to accuse the young female of something, but in the end she could not, not when it was likely that the girl had done nothing wrong, and perhaps saved the two from something horrible altogether. ”What happened to them?” Her voice was strict but a certain amount of worry could be heard beyond that tough tone of hers, eyes on the large black wings that sprouted from his back, and it softened the Caster somewhat. She could not really help smirking, as the healing spell moved to Brandon and fixed what little damage he had, and treatment was done.

”They were fighting with someone, and got hurt. I simply stepped in and saved them before anything bad happened.” She added simply, noticing someone peaking out of one of the windows, though they quickly retreated before she could catch sight of them. All the Caster saw was a flash of blonde, and that was it. It was too bright to be Aaron's hair, and there were not many Hale's now that carried blonde hair, and only Arianna had hair bright enough to really match that color she saw, so it was some one new. The two males would be moved to one golem and then transported through the large front door, and that was when Arianna would be allowed full control on what was done with them. Niall was considered with the Hales, so he would get the same treatment any injured family member got, and that was the best that they could offer.

”Take care Brandon.” Misha noted with a certain amount of warmth dismissing her summons as what looked like an invisible force seemed to lift the two from their boney grasps. Aaron descended from the staircase, his face now clean shaven and something within his eyes that seemed different in a way.

”I'll take care of these two. Mom, you continue doing whatever it was you were doing.” He motioned and the two would follow his lead, though he made sure that they didn't hit anything on their little floating journey through the mansion to Brandon's room, with a bed large enough for the two. For now they would need to let the two rest, and then he could see how they were doing once the Irish male and his twin work up.

When Brandon felt himself float above the darkness of unconsciousness, his body felt....light. He felt something feathery folding over his back, something light, and he knew that what happened was not a dream. He had wings, and that meant that he and Niall had indeed fought that mecha woman; something that he did not want to be true. His eyes shot open, and he looked down to see that his wings had adapted and seemingly grown small, folding over his back in such a way that they were  barely noticeable, save for the stray feather’s that stuck out.

“Wow, nice wings you got there.” A youngish sounding voice noted, and it caused his head to turn towards the voice. A male that looked around eighteen with bright blonde hair, sterling silver eyes and a wide grin looked him dead in his eyes. His pale skin was contrasted by the silver markings that seemed to creep along his left side.  ”You are okay, right?” He was short too, maybe a good 5'2 or 5'3. He was dressed in what looked like the clothing Sean left, faded blue jeans and a hoodie with the picture of a chibi cat. Something about him felt good, as if he radiated life itself. Hell, something about him was familiar, but Brandon could not quite place it.

”Who are you?”

”So, you're awake.” Aaron said cutting into his questioning.
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Post by Zodiac on September 17th 2013, 1:32 am

   Niall was in utter darkness. He could have sworn that he could hear the spectral realm calling out to him. He tried to fight, to break free and cling on to life…but the realized something. He had no life to cling on to. He remembered that he did not die, and that his arm would sustain him enough, perhaps even heal him completely by time he managed to wake. He simply kept his mind clear of dark thoughts, but that was nigh impossible…as he was lost in darkness. A sphere of ethereal energy around him, keeping the darkness out. He knew that nothing bad would happen if the sphere broke...hell it he sphere wasn’t even real. He was simply trapped inside his subconscious…like a coma…just…not as permanent. With this time he simply reflected on everything.

       First he remembered the night at the Hale manor, the night when Zell met Sean and Brandon and that Braden kid. He remembered everything like it was yesterday. True it wasn’t too long ago, but it was still enough time. He remembered Brandon telling him about power doing bad things to good people. Niall assumed that his brothers had all let power get the best of them…and yet here he was now. His power…that damn arm… and he almost lost Brandon because of it. Niall buried his head into his knees with his arms locked and draped over.

      Next he remembered two nights later. He was going to meet up with Brandon. He remembered the rain pouring down on the dragon-styled cycle, and the leather jacket he wore was soaked. He remembered Brandon getting him a different shirt. It was white and a little too big for him. But then again…how could he forget it? He remembered meeting the unshaven Aaron, and oddly thinking that it suit him. He remembered Aaron lounging on the love seat while Arianna first met him and asked him if he was Irish. Niall giggled a little. No, he was Itallian…with the blonde hair and the accent. Maybe now that he knew her a little better he might be able to get away with a joke like that. Then again…probably not though…not after what happened. He remembered Zell showing up, and then that…thing taking control of him. He remembered that he almost killed Aaron…he tortured Arianna. Destroyed most of their massive ass manor too. What did Niall do? He just died. He died like a little runt.

      Then he remembered back a little…to the night when Aaron and Brandon helped Niall and Zell stop Sean. He recalled thinking about what a God the Titan must have been, to require four people to take him down. But then he remembered that the objective wasn’t to bring the Titan down…it was to protect his friend…Zell’s girlfriend…Shara. Niall remembered Lourishna’s demise, watching his favorite little friend drop to the earth from the pulsations of Nether. Niall began to cry. He lost three friends that night. Lousishna to the Nether…Shara to the Black Blade….and Zell…to himself. He would NEVER forgive Sean for that.  No matter what logic you follow...Sean caused that massive shipwreck by rocking the damn boat.

      Then there was Lych…what a disaster that was both times around. Niall just kept getting hammered with crap left and right, and then again the Hales had to bail him out. What kind of person was he? He didn’t deserve to live…he should have never been anything more than the AI…even if he started out human…he didn’t deserve the gift of humanity. Especially when you look at now…the fight against Miss Mechina proved it. Niall didn’t deserve humanity…and certainly not Brandon.

       There was a strange energy, one that was practically calling him to life again…not that he was ever dead or dying. But whatever this was, was even pulling him out of his little trance session here…and that was enough for him to take the invitation. The sooner he came back to consciousness, the sooner he could do what he needed to do. IT was something he didn’t want to…something he loathed himself for…but something he needed to do…he just had to.

       With his eyes opening he groaned as he tried to sit up. Apparently he had woken up after Brandon. Which was a great thing…it meant his self-mutilation actually save him some grief. He cracked his neck and rubbed his eyes, darkness in his mind clouding his thoughts, and he could no longer think about anything correctly. There was some kid with a chibi cat and he was blonde and his sheer attire and size reminded Niall of Sean….which made his arm grumble as if it were his stomach. Annoying was the best way to put it. For all Niall knew this kid was a great boy with a kind heart, especially with the energy that radiated from him…it seemed almost familiar.

      ”Well Hi guys…” Niall smiled lightly, it was broken and it was a terrible attempt to hide the trauma he had undergone, but this too…like all of his wounds, would heal over…but the question was no longer if they would heal…the question was…
  
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Post by Samael Christensen on September 17th 2013, 2:08 am

The young looking boy stared at Niall for a moment when he woke up, feeling the sheer self loathing radiating from him. He felt sorry for the guy, and part of him wanted to help, make him smile, though Aaron was ahead of him, before he said anything. ”Come here.” He said direly, and the kid listened, darting over to Aaron and clinging to his somewhat fading jeans, burying his face like a shy child. He was almost a child in how he looked in that moment, and Brandon found it....cute. His wings stirred restlessly for a moment, but did not really unfurl from their current position, as if they were responsive but would not extend quite yet, just laying against his back like decorations.

Brandon tried to push himself up, though his body sharply ached, and he was forced to slump back a little, though he rested his head on Niall's shoulder, letting out a fatigued sigh. Niall was warm, comfortable and he always was. ”Yes hello.” Aaron said raising an eyebrow, though his overall composure seemed to let on that he had relaxed slightly, pleased that his brother and boyfriend were alright. ”I do have to question why my brother was rushing head long into another conflict, but that will wait. You're okay, aren't you Niall?” He was showing what could be considered uncharacteristic concern for the Irish male.

It may be that he didn't want to see his brother go through what he had, but there was a lot of things that also came with that. Brandon would nestle against Niall a little, before moving and pecking him lightly on the cheek, perhaps through some kind of connection he could something negative coming from Niall, and it didn't sit well with him. The blonde would continue to peak around Aaron's leg, with those silver orbs of his, and perhaps he was a little shy, or something about the Ethereal being unsettled him a little. So he would stay behind Aaron, someone that would protect him from that strange feeling, his markings beginning to glow a luminescent yellow for a moment before returning to its silver coloration. He could also feel Brandon's eyes fall over him, and that only made him hide.

The blonde hale wrapped an arm around Niall, and moved up a little, propping himself properly against the headboard. 'So who exactly is this guy you have stuck to your leg like a leech? He isn't your new boyfriend is he?” Brandon said half joking, which made the kid turn slightly red at the face and hide completely behind Aaron, who kept his stoic expression.

”No, he isn't.” Aaron said sighing a little, rubbing the bridge of his nose. His beard had been trimmed and laying on the bridge of his nose was a pair of spectacles. ”When you're done laying around Brandon, you should try moving around. You've been out all night, and most of the day.”
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Post by Zodiac on September 18th 2013, 12:10 am

 
      ”I’m fine...th-thank you Aaron.” Niall said, stuttering, almost breaking down. Aaron was oddly concerned about him…but why? Niall did nothing for him…save the fact Niall saved his life against Ouroboros’ attack, but Niall did not draw that thought to mind, instead, the normally optimistic Irish lad had a hard time keeping any good and cheerful thought together. Niall only berated himself, and he was careful to keep his mind extra fortified, as to not allow Aaron’s telepathy to slip through.  At the mention that Aaron may have had a new boyfriend the strange boy blushed and hid behind Aaron’s leg, still crouched. Niall leaned forward and smiled warmly at the kid and reached out and snagged him by the hoodie and latched onto him with a hug.
 
    ”Thanks a ton!” Niall said to him before wincing at the pulsation in his arm. That brought a thousand different things to mind, like who the hell had seen it? He doubted many of them would have, but then again he had no true idea. He let go of the small blushing blonde and looked over at Brandon and smiled. It was broken, but it was still a smile. He then found his own way off the bed to stand up. He was suddenly washed up in grief, as if he had completely become grief stricken, without the sudden falling. He smiled at the boys, thanked them and went into the next room. He wasn’t going to leave the Hale House…that was rude, but he couldn’t stay for too long either. He found his way into the room where he first met Arianna, and he sat in his exact same seat. He buried his hands into his face, and tears flooded. He didn’t sob or make a noise, other than the occasional stutter in his inhalations.

      He couldn’t help but blame himself. All of this happened because of him, and now he was only making things worse. First he wanted to avoid the Hales because he was scared of them rejecting him if they knew he shared an energy with Ouroboros, but now…it was different. Now he wanted away from them for an entirely different reason. He was a threat to their family. The three Hales, Arianna, Aaron and Brandon…they were a tight knit family. They were strengthened through hardship, took on the impossible together…they were perfect as they were. Niall’s continued existence was an insult to that. Lych…Ouroboros…Miss Mechina. He had assumed that all of them were because of him…and all of them endangered the Hales in some fashion. He needed to get away from them…because he loved them. Now he was IN love with Brandon…but the family meant more to him than anything else, and he’d die before he saw it ruined because of him. His arm began to hurt again and he knew it was because he was feeling sorrow. He took in a steady breath, and wiped his forearm across his face and wiped away any tears, only revealing pink puffy eyes. Didn’t he cry the first time he was in this house?

      ”…Zell…why did you give this to me?” Niall asked himself as he leaned back on the couch, trying to not cry again. Was this Zell’s way of twisting his mind, or was it some blessing in disguise? He leaned his head on the expensive couch and was suddenly startled when he head a voice directed at him…

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Post by Samael Christensen on September 18th 2013, 12:44 am

The blonde boy peaked around from Aaron's leg, the silver pools curious, though something about the Irish male made him feel melancholy. He could feel the many sad emotions still radiating from him, and it hurt his chest, making him feel weird inside. However he wasn't expecting to be snatched up and pulled into a hug, which perhaps only added to the red color in his face, and added to the innocent demeanor. Somehow, the closeness only added to his ability to feel what the male was feeling and it made him feel uneasy, the negative feelings pouring into him like water into a vase. The suddenly severed contact did not really stop him feeling such intense emotions, but it did lessen what he felt. He scuttled back to hide behind Aaron's leg, and perhaps watch passively from his safe little hide away.

Niall smiled at Brandon, and left the room, leaving him worried, though all he could do was smile an uneasy smile back. ”Somethings going on. Brandon, did you do something to him? Maybe get a little rough during..”

”No! That is not it at all.” Brandon snapped, averting his eyes. 'But hey, you're in a better mood for some reason, did something happen?” Aaron didn't let his expression change, but Brandon knew his brother well enough to see these kinds of thing. Aaron did not really notice that the little guy had unlatched from his leg and had gone elsewhere, at least until Brandon noticed. ”Hey, your kid is gone.”

”No he's no.....” He felt for him, and he was not there. ”Oh no.” The blonde had slipped out of the room, and over to the next one where the gloomy blonde was, his pools looking somewhat warily at him. He crept silently into the room making sure not to make too much noise until he was close enough.

“Please...don't cry.” He said finally, sounding almost like a child though his voice was a little deep, though not too deep anyway. He moved closer, looking into Niall's puffy, and slightly bloodshot eyes, smiling weakly, perhaps still poisoned by the negative feelings. He didn't really know what he was doing next, though maybe that was the magic of it. The child pressed both hands against Niall's face, one on each cheek and the strange markings adorning his left side began to glow a bright yellow. Whether or not the Irish male protested was unimportant, all he knew was that he wanted him to stop feeling so sad.

That was around when Brandon found the guy, and was slightly confused by what the was doing. The room was filled with a pleasant aura that melted away all of his worries, and it seemed to originate from this child. One of the plants that had been wilting perked up, green returning to its leaves. It was as if the most positive energy within existence was flowing through the room, though it was focused on one point.
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Post by Zodiac on September 18th 2013, 1:50 am

 
      Niall’s arm stopped hurting and he smiled slightly. He knew the kid was trying to help, but in the end those who would hold to their misery would hold to their misery. He didn’t want to hurt the kid’s feelings, so he tried to help along the process. He thought of everything that made him happy. Stupid…little things. Puppies...being human…just pointless little things. But then he thought about this one little “dream” he had once. He had dreamed that one day that he would be human again, and Zell would be ali- He stopped the thought, knowing that it only led down a road that countered the boys magic. He remembered the one person he used to look to other than Zell. The only person he really ever dated. But they turned out to be a servant of the Lych and- he had to cut that thought short to. Finally, he thought of Brandon. That as the only light he had. The light at the end of the tunnel. Every second of that worm fuzzy feeling, it came from thoughts of Brandon, and the help of the Kid’s magic. He then felt his arm twist, almost as if hungering. His left arm began to shiver, as if he were cold, while the rest of him had remained relaxed. Suddenly he thought of any form of “future” he had…people were supposed to be “happy” about their futures right? Niall simply say nothing but harm coming to the people he held dear, and this prompted him to smile at the kid and mess up his hair.
 
     ”You’re a sweet little bugger aren’t ya?” Niall said up and grabbing him putting him into a headlock, playfully messing up his hair. ”Thank you…It helped.” Niall said to him as he proceeded to playfully abuse the poor kids hair, like a big brother. He looked up to see Brandon, and his hear sank as he saw the wings. Niall wasn’t lying, the Kid truly helped, but it was impossible for Niall to be totally happy…because that which made him happy…was the source of all his sorrow. He let go of the kid and jokingly pushed him on the shoulder, laughing, before looking to Brandon again.
  
    ”I…need to go.” Niall said with a smile, it wasn’t suspicious, well...Niall didn’t think so. He simply stated he needed to go. With that he stood up and smiled at the kid before walking away, quickly trying to get out of there. He had things he needed to do…and only so much time to do it.
 
     Niall had to get out of there, and he had to now. He wasn’t sure if any of them had seen his arm, or if Brandon had told them. But that didn’t matter anymore; he needed to get out of Chicago, ASAP. He desperately needed to get back to Canada, and he had the money to do it, for now. He was on his way to the door, really hoping and praying to NOT run into Arianna, because thins were hard enough as it was, and he really didn’t need another Hale worrying about him. He was trying to ditch these people…it’s hard enough when you lover them and have to ditch them, but when they like you too…that’s hard.

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Post by Samael Christensen on September 18th 2013, 2:14 am

”Hrm, does he really need a bag of skittles this big?” Arianna wondered to herself carrying the largest bag of skittle she could under her arm, the small candies seeming to jiggle about in its red packaging. Brandon had mentioned that his lover boy loved them, so Arianna had gone out of her way to buy some while she was doing her magical duties. The female was dressed in her most casual of attire, and seemed to skip through the Hale yard as light as a feather until she reached the front door, using her free hand to open it and coming face to face with Niall. ”Niall? Going so soon?” She wondered watching the irish male walk past her. ”Brandon i'm home!” She said loud enough for her son to hear, who moved from the room with the little kid and Aaron.

Brandon noticed it first, the large bag of skittles under her arm, a little confused. The gaggle of blondes would follow after, Aaron still having the short male attached to him, but he was sobbing silently, perhaps the works of his magics. Something had suddenly fallen over him, and Aaron could feel that he was absolutely miserable, more than he was before when around Niall. All Aaron could really do was mess with his hair, which was already ruined by Niall really, though he didn't seem to have minded before. ”Is he okay?” She wondered holding the bag of candy now with both hands, a little confused, but not completely. ”Did Aaron say something offensive? Niall looks off and that kid is crying, doesn't look good at all.”

”I did nothing of the sort. I think I was being nice.” Aaron huffed, crossing his arms over his chest indignatly, the kid finally stopping his blubbering and whiping away a few of the tears.

'Well damn, I bought him the candy and everything.” She pouted.

”Hey, i'm sure he'll be back. You can save them or something, as long as Brandon doesn't get them first.”

”Pffft I don't like them anyway.”

”But you sure do like the...taste of the rainbow.”
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Post by Zodiac on September 18th 2013, 3:06 am

 
      Niall brushed past Arianna, he wanted to say he was sorry, but when he opened his mouth…he couldn’t say anything. He left and he was on his way. He didn’t want to go to CANADA…not yet. He had to make a stop first. He went to the special place where he stored that black book. Needless enough to say it was dark out. He broke back into the room where Zell had been staying on the Campus, Niall still had access to it, he had access just because he had Zell’s old key. Once in he finally had the ability to get the book he needed. He took the book and ran off into the moonlight, hoping that he would be able to find a place with decent lighting. He found himself on top of a club…ironically it was the same club that he dropped Zell off at…the night he met Brandon. He could remember the entire car ride…hell he remembered Zell not liking Brandon at first.

      What were the odds that he’d end up here and he’d be trying to plan out the biggest move of his life. He had to leave everything behind and begin anew. A name change, he’d need to find a way to hide his energy source. Maybe he could pass off as a distant cousin of Zell’s and take over Gene-Tech…seeing as Corbin wouldn’t be doing that anymore. He suddenly had no idea what all this would entail though. Keeping away from the Hales was the worst part though. He just had to get away. The life of the club beneath him radiating, the cool night sky brushing against his fair skin, and his blonde hair up in spikes tonight was going to be his night to just relax. He had changed into some of Zell’s clothing before leaving, as to not draw suspicion as to the men seen fighting that woman in the exo suit. He took a sip of his Chai tea, letting the spice dance across his taste buds and let him breathe out steam like a train. Niall eventually found himself with a toothpick in his mouth and pretending he was smoking…like kids used to.

      Unbeknownst to Niall there was someone who noticed him, someone who took an interest without even meaning to. Someone who found him familiar from California. Ouroboros, dressed in a black sleeveless shirt and jeans walked up next to him, his blonde hair down as it always had been, a flask in his hand and a small smirk. He had seen Niall walk past the front door form the coffee shop next door. ..and he had remembered that he was the one who had the same energy as him. According to Zakaken, he was a ‘bad guy’, but Ouroboros never let his seneschal influence his opinions, be that right wrong or indifferent. He was humming as he sat down next to Niall, legs hanging over the side of the building. He looked to Niall his eyes boring into him.

      ”You found me here today, on the coldest winter’s niiight…this moment is aaaalive…” He finished his rhythmic humming with Lyrics instead and bumped his flask against the Chai cup and he sipped,  rising his eyebrows at the Irish lad. Niall smiled a little, was this guy flirting with him? Not long ago he would have said to hell with it and gone for it. Buyt now it was just Brandon, Brandon Brandon….but something about this guy…it made him thing Zell, Zell, Zell.

     ”Coldest Winter’s night...Kameot.” Niall said. The other blond let out a little cheer of excitement as he took another sip. Then he leaned forward and looked upper at Niall, who just looked to the pavement below.”I-I don’t mean to be rude…but I’d rather be alone.” Niall said.

      ”The only people who want to be alone are those who are afraid to hurt the people closest to them.” Ouroboros said very matter of factly. Ouro looked at him and flashed the whiter teeth and he nodded. ”You onlu hurt the ones you love. But what matters most…is if you loved them more than you hurt them.” Ouro said, sipping form the flask again.

      ”I-I guess…” He said. Niall recognized him, and the energy, and he finally put two and two together, after seeing the tattoo on his arm. ”Yo-you’re…O-ouroboros?” Niall asked, afraid for his life. Ouro just chuckled and threw an arm around Niall, pulling him close.

      ”In the flesh…” He said to Niall. He poked the book with the black cover and binding, with the silver words Dartamaease Valtiari on the front. ”Tell me everything bud.” Ouro said. Niall just…opened up. IT was great…wonderful. It was just like having Zell back, which alone brought him to tears. He told Ouro about being able to use ethereal energy, about how his friend sacrificed himself to give him life. He went on to say how much he adored this one guy and how it was basically the greatest thing to ever happen to him…but with the nature of his Ethereal energy making him be secretive, and the danger to Brandon….he couldn’t bring himself to stay.

      ”Are you sure you’re gay man?” Ouroboros asked. Niall audibly gulped his eyes wide, the look on his face was basically asking ‘uh...why are you asking?’. Niall sighed.

      ”Y-yeah, why?” Niall asked him hesitantly.

      ”Cuz you sure tend to favor the pussy side of confrontation.” Ouro started laughing at Niall’s expense, Niall tried to look hurt but it only worked for five seconds until he started laughing a little too.

      ”Well…I-I just don’t know what I should do.” Niall said. Ouro looked at him for a second and sighed, looking out to the street and killing off his flask. With a loud refreshed “aaahhh” he shook his head, cracked his neck and cleared his throat.

      ”You got two things you can do. One you can run like a bitch, and everything will catch up with you….OR…and this is crazy…but follow me okay?” Ouro said he smiled and nodded as he proceeded. ”You can lay it out to them…be honest…and make sure you are all ready for whatever comes. Make sure there are no secrets that can harm them. Lay it all out there…and stay with the guy you like.” Ouro said.

      ”Love…but yeah…” Niall corrected him. Ouro scoffed anf rolled his eyes.

      ”Pfft, okay…My guy would flip his lid if I said that.” Ouro said.

      ”Guy…as in…Sean?” Niall asked, he suddenly got edgy. Was Sean here?

      ”Yup…the guy brings out the worst of me…but..I…like him…so I stick around…” He sighed. Niall just looked to him concerned.

      ”Aren’t you…afraid of what will happen?”

      ”Yeah…I’m slowly being transformed form the inside out…but the point is…I’m gonna have him with me…and that’s enough….I don’t know how you know him…but if you tell him., I’ll kill ya.” Ouro said with a mile. HE sighed and looked around. He winked at Niall. ”See ya.” and with that he slid off the building and disappeared as Ethereal mist.
 
      Niall would return to the Hale house…the Black book of Dartamease Valitari in hand.

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Post by Samael Christensen on September 18th 2013, 2:52 pm

Arianna lightly placed the excessively large bag of skittles on the kitchen counter, shooting a glance at both Aaron and Brandon before seeming to glide about the kitchen. ”Are you cooking? You know we have people to do that for us.” Aaron noted reclining against one of the counters, arms crossed over his chest. The blonde still clinging to his pants leg like if he stopped, he would drop dead or something. Arianna did not really stop what seemed like a flurry of movement, taking out various food items from the large white fridge, and other places.

”I know, but I feel like I could do a little cooking myself. Most of the cooking staff is off today anyway, so I thought maybe I could make a family meal, and if Niall comes back in time he can join in too.” She seemed more energetic in a way, but it was something that Aaron, nor Brandon could quite catch. ”And the little Titan can join too.” She added turning the stove on, and beginning a large pan of boiling water.

”Titan?” Brandon questioned a little confused, and now feeling a little tense at the mention of what Sean was, and then again Sean was not around, only his family and the strange blonde boy that would not let go of Aaron.

”Aaron hasn't told you?” She wondered, taking a small break from her frantic movement about the kitchen. ”Well, I guess its just a guess on our part, but the markings seem to signify that he is somewhat related to Sean, so for now thats what me and Aaron have agreed to call him.” That was when the young kid felt a cold chill run its course through his body, as if someone had placed a cube of his down his back, and the cold permeated through his entire being. He felt something cold, callous and a little uncaring was close, or at least not too far away. He shuddered a little, before the sensation passed quickly, though Aaron had seemed to notice it too, though not as intensely as the marked blonde did.

”Does he even have a name?” Brandon questioned as Arianna continued her movement.

”No, he didn't give us one, though he did react somewhat positively when we mention Sean around him, so I guess thats the name he will answer to.”

”We are not going to call him Sean. Sean is....evil or something, and that kid is like the exact opposite of that mon......”

”Okay, you made your point. If you're done picking the lesser of two monsters, maybe we can get to more important matters. We will let him chose what he wants to be called.” Aaron ran his fingers through the diminutive blondes hair. ”Do you like being called Sean? If not we can think of something else.” He raised an eyebrow being more gentle than usually expected of the Hale heir. The silver eyed child would peak out from where he had his face buried and nodded, perhaps not really knowing the stigma behind the name he was choosing, but then again it did not matter to him. The name sounded familiar, warm, and that was good enough for him. It felt like a piece of him was offered, and he took it in gladly.

A small brown golem rolled from under the counter and crawled up Brandon's shoulder, brushing past the wings, and standing in his shoulder. He somewhat heard what sounded like knocking on the door, so the Hale would go to answer it, while the other would continue to do what they were doing. Brandon didn't book it, but he didn't exactly walk slowly either, and soon enough he was at the door, and opened it. The person standing there was perhaps not expected so soon, but he was happy to see them. His wings flexed excitedly, though they did not break out of their confines of folding on his back.
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Post by Zodiac on September 19th 2013, 1:54 am

      ”I want you to know that I really mean it when I say I love you…but I need to talk to your mom…like…RIGHT now.” Niall said. He seemed to be shaking, as if he had been troubled or deeply unnerved by something. He walked past Brandon, he was a man on a mission and only he knew why. He started to look around for Arianna, holding onto that book for dear life. He finally found her with the little blonde Kid, Niall waved at him with a warm smile and he said Hi to Aaron  but he immediately turned back to Arianna. ”I really need to talk to you…and just you. I know Aaron is the head of the house but I think YOU need to be the first one to hear this…”

      Finally Arianna and Niall has some sanctuary from the others, while Niall was positive that Brandon was dying to hear everything, he would have to wait. Niall didn’t want Brandon to hear any of this, it was too likely to change his opinion of Niall…or that’s what Niall thought. With his luck one really couldn’t blame him. Niall tossed the black book the silver lettering spelling out Dartmease on it. It landed on the coffee table and slid slightly towards Arianna. Niall placed his cupped hands over his nose and mouth with his eyes closed and a heavy exhale. He wasn’t even sure that he wanted Arianna to know this.

      ”W-wait..Arianna…I have a question.” Niall asked, stopping her from opening it. ”I-is it possible that…someone could forget everything…and when they….could a bad person…change?” It was suspicious, and Niall was certain that Arianna was able to figure out what he meant, and scarily enough she was probably able to tell that Niall had met Ouroboros recently. It now made sense as to why Niall sought out her council before Aarons.

      Arianna would read through the book, and Niall watched her reaction as she began to try and wrap her mind around what ethereal energy was. But the text was incomplete, there was something that made it impossible for Arianna to truly grasp what the energy was, or how one learned to master it. Niall waited for her to put the book down. She was probably trying to decipher things but Niall cleared his throat, hoping to catch her attention.

      ”I can piece the puzzle together…if you want.” Niall offered. She would taker him up on it, and he would explain. He explained first, how he had met Ouroboros earlier, which he assumed she had figured out. He explained how Ethereal energy could not be learned, it needed to be gifted or an inherit birth power that was not predecided by genetics or any such factor. He also explained that Sean was very much alive from how Ouro talked about him. He also stated how he believed that Sean had something to do with corrupting the perfect being. Niall then followed into the entire explanation of ethereal energy. He told her everything. He told her how Ethereal entities were all conduits of the afterlife, whatever it may be, and their magic and energies could range to anything and everything. He also went into explain that every time he sued his magic…or Ouroboros used his powers…it consumed immortal souls as fuel, energy, expendable energy. Niall went even farther, and told her how his left arm could dematerialize and become pure Ethereal energy…and that his arm consumed the soul and life force of whatever he touched in order to heal himself. Niall ended up breaking down and confessing how much of a monster he felt like. Niall ended up punching his knee, his breathing trembling. ”I-I finally see why Zell called it the Devil’s errand. He-he didn’t want this…so he created false notes for the old Ouroboros to see…it sent him here, and Zell predicted with your power being an unknown variable that we could kill it…and stop the Ethereal energy form ever rising up again. Instead…Monsters like me were made.” Niall concluded. Tears were rolling, but instead of looking sad he was just stoic, dead to all appearances of emotion. There was a darkness inside him…it was eating away at him…and you didn’t need to be magic to feel it. ”I-I…just…I don’t want this I-I put you all in so much danger…I-I don’t want you to be hurt…so…now you know. I-I understand…you need to do what you need to…just know I didn’t know this until recently…and that…I never wanted this for your family…”

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Post by Samael Christensen on September 19th 2013, 2:49 am

Brandon was perhaps a little perplexed by the tone Niall held as he walked by, and left him standing there. His wings drooped lightly, feathers rustling as the wings extended outward some, growing cramped before returning to their position. With nothing he could do, Brandon moved from where he was standing, closing the door a little harder than intended, and stalked back to the kitchen, though all he saw was Aaron, and the kid. The kid poked curiously at the bag of skittles, not really seeming interested in eating them or anything while Aaron just sat there, blowing puffs of air at the stray strand of hair that was falling into his left eye. His mother was no where in the room, and that meant that she was likely speaking with Niall. So the winged Hale grabbed one of the ripe red apples on the counter, and bit deeply into it, sitting down and resting his head on one hand.

Arianna one the other hand was on a little learning expedition of her own, with Niall the wonderful host that would be showing her everything that so many mages had been trying to figure out for years, and yet she could do nothing in decoding it herself. Sad how even the most skilled were left dumbfounded like apprentices when it came to the secrets of the other realms. Hell, she knew almost nothing when it came to pure Nether, so Ethereal energy was another thing that she could not grasp, or possibly ever. Her mind would continue to run over everything that she read but nothing came out of it, except more confusion. Marie would have laughed at her foolish attempts to grasp the Ethereal, one thing that the Crimson Witch never wasted time with. She stole all of the forbidden knowledge from the families, and so many other realms, but that bitch would not even try to touch this.

Arianna would have been trying to uncover this all night had Niall not offered to help her understand what the hell she was reading, and that was a relief within itself.  The whole thing was more convoluted than she had realized, and it seemed to only have taken its toll upon the male. Still, he seemed to only agitate his own misery, and that troubled the Hale female far more than simply the truth of the Ethereal Energy. Still, she would hear him out until he was done with it, and then say what she had to say. He called himself a monster, and all emotion seemed to bleed away from his face, one that caused her heart to drop down in her chest, and there was only one thing that she could think of doing. In a blur of motion the palm of her hand came across Niall's face, likely stunning him from the ferocity of it.

”Niall, you are not a monster, and I will not hear that word associated with you again.” Her tone was soft, but held an edge to it. She then threw her arms around him, forcing the young man into an embrace, this held for a few seconds before she pulled back. ”Remember, We Hale's are a strong bunch, and we've been around for centuries. I've personally fought monsters, and you my dear are no monster. You didn't choose this power, so don't beat yourself over something you cannot control. Her expression softened lightly. Now put a smile on your face, melancholy doesn't suit you.” Something about her demeanor had changed dramatically. Expression had become calming, and soothing like a mother. ”And if it makes you feel any better, Aaron was pretty worried when you two were brought in beat up like you were. Hell, I never saw him look that way, not in a long while." Not since he had heard that Elena Marie had been murdered many years ago." So smile, I even bought you some skittles.” She added with a slightly impish wink, perhaps hoping to up his mood some.
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Post by Zodiac on September 20th 2013, 12:21 am

  Arianna just...slapped him? He had been expecting a death sentence, he welcomed it in fact, considering it meant the Hale family would have been safer. What she said didn't even register right off the back. He was still shocked that she slapped him. Although when the words did in fact register he looked to Arianna and he gritted his teeth, no angrily but concerned for Arianna's hand!

      A-are you okay?" He blurted out, but then he silenced so she could speak. Even being assaulted, even if it was just a slap he didn't seem to care at all about himself and he just cared about the Hale woman's damned hand.

       Niall was pretty relieved that Arianna took everything so well. It looked like Niall's luck was finally picking up. Then again he'd never think that again, because the last time he thought that was the night that he met Brandon...two days later he died and the house was nearly destroyed. But it was actually a relief to hear that Aaron seemed worried at least. It meant that Niall was at least bearable for him. But he suddenly was mad at himself. Arianna said something that reminded him of how powerless he was. He was beating himself up over something that he couldn't control...it was true...

      "...What matters most...is if you loved them more than you hurt them."

     The words echoed...eerily, hauntingly even. But it made him think of Ouroboros...which reminded him of Zell. He had been part of Zell's mind for a long time...and it made him remember a little trick that Zell had called "Back to Basics". It was a short little process that only took three minutes or less, and in Niall's case only a second...and so he tried. It was the fact that Niall couldn't control his power, and his existence was endangering the Hales. That was the problem. When there's a problem, what do you do? Find a solution. Niall chuckled how simple it really was, he needed to learn how to use Ethereal energy....when he did that, he'd learn how to control his power...and when he learned to control his powers he could help them.

      "Skittles?" Niall said he smirked as he looked at her. "Thank you...for everything." Niall said. He cleared his throat and shrugged, trying to compose himself. He opened the large bag of skittles and it looked like he was just mortified by the sheer numbers. He laughed a little and shot out an innocent smile and nodded at Arianna. "Challenge accepted." Niall said mischievously as he walked out of the room. But before they cleared the threshold, Niall tapped the threshold three times, very discretely as he turned around and handed Arianna the book again. Telling her to keep it. Niall walked out, and ran up and ran up to Brandon's side, looking much better now. Even the little blonde kid seemed to notice that Niall seemed much different. Niall ended up getting accidently scuffed by the wing before he feel on his rear with wide eyes, like a scared child.

      "I love you..." He said, looking from Brandon to his wings. "But we gotta do something about these....I'm death prone as it is!" Niall joked.

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Post by Samael Christensen on September 20th 2013, 1:06 am

Arianna was pleased, if anything that he somewhat half assed cheer up speech worked. While the woman was many things, charismatic did not always seem to come attached to the name, but maybe she said something right. If the skittles helped any was unknown, but then again they never hurt. Niall took the bag, and opened it, his expression saying everything as he looked over the large amount that had been stuffed in the bag. So mission accomplished, whatever that was, and with the woman thoroughly pleased with herself, they would make their way back to the others, who were likely bored beyond all belief.

Brandon tapping rhythmically on the counter top, while Aaron kept the food going and little Sean watched Aaron like a baby hawk waiting for mommy to come back. Black feathered wings would occasionally make some kind of movement, like a limb that had gained a nervous tick that would not stop. Soon enough, the winged Hale would notice his mother returning with his favorite Irish male, and that large bag of skittles his mom had gotten him. If he knew anything, it was that his mom was trying to weasel her way into the mans heart, mostly so that he would stay around her son, and perhaps not dump his ass like so many before.

Arianna was move over, and push Aaron from what he was doing, and that gave him more time to deal with the blonde that would not stay away from him. If anything, he was exactly like Sean when he was around six. Nostalgic for sure, but at the same time Aaron remembered why he disliked clingingness.

Niall moved over to him, but he brushed across one of his wings, and fell on his ass, which perhaps sent a jolt of shock through the winged Hale. His face twisted into an apologetic expression, reaching down, and pulling the irish male up with one quick motion that seemed fluid in a way. ”Yeah, I guess I do.” He said chuckling weakly, mostly feeling a little bad that his own body seemed to be scaring Niall, possibly mote than he found the energy arm to be scary. Granted he was weaned on violent action anime with Sean, there was not too much of a shock value there. ”Might have Aaron make me some kind of magical.....thingie that makes my wings vanish or something.”

”A please wouldn't kill you.” Aaron noted, moving a small spoon around with his mind, as the little Sean watched with almost uncontainable wonder. Something about Aaron showing off his magic seemed to make him happy, and Niall's more pleasant mood also helped.
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Post by Zodiac on September 22nd 2013, 9:01 pm

    "I duuno...it might." Niall said with a grin to Aaron. Niall focused and as he did six ethereal tendrils flew out of his bask, waving discretely. Using one tendril he tugged on the little blonde guy's pant leg, then the tendril pulled back quickly, hiding itself. Then one looped around and tagged his shoulder, causing him to look and once more the tendril shirked back and hid quickly. Finally Niall used all six to poke him rapidly, likely confusing him. When he went to look the tendrils all vanished. With his next move, he snagged onto the blonde kid and wrapped around him, not letting him go. "Tag you're it!" Niall said with a childlike smile. With the little kid captive Niall just smiled and kept latched onto him. "So I don't think I got your name." He said. Niall was actually suspicious of this kid. Not in the whole keep distant and glare him to death, but more as the curious way.

      "So...wait...what did I miss?" Niall asked. In the meantime he'd offer up his skittles bag to the little guy he was latched onto. Niall offering up the skittles was probably going to shock people, he didn't just up and share the addictive candy with anyone. These two were seriously just like a couple of kids. Except one was a bit taller and really outgoing, the other was short and shy.

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Post by Samael Christensen on September 22nd 2013, 9:22 pm

Brandon could have warned the kid of the Ethereal pokey tendrils of eternal annoyance, but did he? No, he did not. Instead he would allow said poking while grinning partially sadistic while the kid would fidget about and try to find what tormented him so, much like a three year old. That would go on with him looking for these mysterious pokers, until Niall gave up and went for a hugging you tighter than a vice kind of thing. Brandon wondered what sort of sick enjoyment he got out of it, but at the same time it was cute really, so all he could do was watch as the kid was wretched away from what looked like the proverbial nirvana by his facial expression. Considering that he was now being held ransom, the question he was unable to answer came up, and boy did it leave a proverbial elephant in the room.

This moved onto the kid kinda stammering to himself, as he tried to remember what name they gave him. ”His names Sean, or atleast thats what he says it is.” Aaron answered for Niall, partially lying considering that he suggested the name first, but that was alright. He knew the kid would not argue with that, and it was true, Little blonde Sean nodded, still with a hyperactive Niall latched onto him, perhaps not so used to things latching onto him than the other way around. He was even more confused when he was offered the skittles, which he took only to not seem rude, and popped into his mouth like an unsure kid trying drugs for his first time. ”Can't say you missed much though.' Aaron noted making a spoon float about in the air, doing circles. He noticed the little silver lines on his body beginning to glow minute color of yellow, but nothing too noticeable.
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