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Fantasy Red Hood Society

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"A corrupt one did that to us, but there are many we know that are good and help both wolves and humans." He whispered to her. Wrapping his arm over her to comfort her. "Honus....this is not from the curse. My pack was peaceful. We attacked no humans unless they attacked us first and it was all out of defense. Until we were corrupted by something...a witch and the influence of The Alpha. I failed, but from something we had no control over happening....Sheridan and Kiowa...they would be ashamed of your behavior. As would every last one of the Hoods.. I may not be able to remember them at the moment but that feeling is clear as day." He called out to Honus as he walked away from them. "Come now Ackara....don't stress yourself alright? Let us go to the witches house. Whether that hunter likes it or not, we need help and medication. Then we can leave with the young wolf and her sister and be rid of this mess for good."
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Even though she wasn't home, Harken's home was the safest place. Even though she couldn't be trusted, her home was the only hope for Syl. "Hold on just a bit, Syl," he said rather quietly, eyeing the fox before him as it seemingly led the way to Harken's home. He found it unoccupied, knowing Harken had joined the fray. He just needed to have some place for her to sleep, to rest, to escape. And they wouldn't reach the safety of the Hood camp until morning. The fox seemed to become companion-like. "Those fucking dogs," he said to himself, shaking his head.
 
Red bowed her head at his comment, stopping at the door to the witch's cabin. Peering inside, it was homey, just about what she would expect from a woodland witch. She put a paw over the threshold and smiled internally. No boundaries against her. Let's try to keep it that way, hm? Red shot a glance at the hunter, then behind her to the woods behind. She wanted to take her usual appearance but a woman suddenly appearing would probably raise more questions than calms. A cat then? She ducked out to the side of the house and made the quick transition from fox to ravens, and into a heavy-coated cat. Her color and eyes were still the same. The being took a few steps, flicked her tail and ears, and smirked. She could move in this well enough, getting back to the cabin door and inside with ease.

The being hoped a cat would be more appealing, though it annoyed her that she was catering to the preferences of a human... People used to summon her, begging her to make their lives different. Now she stood on a witch's ground with two mortals... Remember the goal. Her stomach rumbled, quietly enough to not be heard but it was a reminder of how long it had been since her last deal.

The feline found a perch on a window sill that gave her a view of the pair. A frantic moth sat on a web beside the being and regarded her with fear. Red tilted her head to the side, greeting it. The moth wiggled, only entangling itself more. She offered a paw to it. Hello little one... need some help?

Please, please get me out! I'll give you anything to be free.

Oh, anything? Really? Red smirked, her paw still out to the moth. I can set you free. It would be no more than a crumb but it was something...

Cut me free quickly, please, before the spider comes back!

The feline slid out her claws and snipped the web carefully around the moth, in turn muttering softly. Her eyes flashed dully and the moth froze for a few moments as a silvery plume of a lesser soul came from it, which she snapped her jaws around eagerly. To the pair of hunters, it would look like nothing more than a cat closing her jaws on air, perhaps playing with the bug some. Red watched the moth regain its senses and fly away from the web, then her gaze turned to the hunter and his injured ward. I would help her for even a favor. I could heal her for a favor from either of them. That little bite took her back suddenly to a time much easier...

Red paced the space she was given in the great stone hall, a boundary of salt, silver, and blood. Her summoning circle and reinforced so she couldn't run wild. That was what the summoner thought, at least. The summoner in question, a desperate mother, stood outside the circle watching her intently. The contract being took her in in return. Rich clothes, a cherished necklace that looked far older than herself, and hard, fair features. her summoner knew wealth her all life and was used to things going her way. But she hadn't brushed her hair to come see Red tonight, so she was hurrying. This had to be done tonight... whatever she was asking for, the woman was desperate for time. So Red would stall and put the pressure on. Heh... this would be fun, she thought.

"What," Red said finally, breaking the silence. "Thought you'd see someone else? Oopsies, summoned the wrong entity? Sorry, sweet-cheeks. What you see is what you get. Now," she grew more serious, "why am I here?"

The woman folded her arms over her stomach. "My children..."

"Are sick and dying." She narrowed her eyes. "So are you. Here's my offer: Your children will be healed, protected, blah blah blah, until they reach of age. You'll be cured this once. Any times after that is a new agreement? Deal?"

"Your price?"

"You've gotten this far, you know the price sweet-cheeks." Red extended a hand with a flourishing bow. "Ahyour soul, madam."

"I'm not done yet," the woman stated, straightening some. "I want the children protected for their whole lives, not just until of-age."

"That'll take more than one, madam," the demoness smirked.

"I know," the woman replied quietly. She reached to her side and pulled back a curtain. In an alcove, three bodies slumped against each other, throats all cut, red marks on each of their foreheads to trap their souls until the line was broken.

Red eyed them hungrily, folding her arms behind her back. "Looks like sweet-cheeks will be keeping me busy all night... Alright, honey, what do you want?"

The woman kept the curtain back, thinking she had the demoness under her thumb with the promise of dinner. "My children and myself cured, the former protected from any outside force for their happy lives. My husband guaranteed home safe from the war."

Waving a hand, faking disinterest, Red turned away. "You bore me, woman. I cannot tell you how many family deals I've had this past year, month even. Come on, make me run around granting your wishes, your desires."

The woman thought some then finally, "The powers of a witch to protect my house and my family."

A witch. That interested her. Few wanted to be witches these days with the churches going around. Why would a rich woman want this...? Oh, oh. Weak bloodlines, her children were prone to getting sick. This wasn't the first time they were ill, but this was the worst time. And there was a fire in her eyes, too. She wanted vengeance. So this was a curse. Someone cursed her children. She wanted to fight a witch with the power of a witch.

This is getting rather fun!

"That's a little more expensive than four souls, madam."

Her eyes narrowed. "Leave my children out of this. You're in no position to ask for such things."

"I'm not?" She didn't feel threatened by Red because she was 'trapped'. Red grinned. "The ones you are currently caring for, sure. Your unborn children, though... I'd like them as well."

"I'm not pregnant," she replied coolly.

"Fantastic, so you won't miss them," Red shot back with a faint grin. She snapped her fingers and a ghostly sheet of paper appeared with a crimson quill, the pair floating in air. "Our contract." It floated to the edge of the circle.

The woman hesitated, then reached over the circle to take it- at which point Red lunged forward, grasping her arm with inhuman strength, trapping her limb in the circle. The woman's eyes widened and she struggled against the demoness but Red's grip held tight. "Never," she hissed, yanking the woman close, "never tell me I am not in the position. Let us not forget who here is immortal." Red pulled again, the woman now entirely in the circle. Her hand placement shifted, coming up to hold the woman's waist gently in a sort of waltz stance. Her crystal blue eyes flooded red. "Andreya Lilith Morrigan, third of your name, with this contract your soul is offered and your right to humanity is forfeited. You have my word and my will in this contract and I have you bound." A black smoke swirled around their clasped hands, thin ribbons wrapping themselves like snakes down and around the terrified woman's arm. "So sets the deal, sweet-cheeks."

The magic entered her, the contract sealed, and a black ring appeared around the woman's neck. She choked, falling to her knees before the demoness as a silver plume escaped her. It was quite thick, bearing with it the souls of three would-be children. She'd been destined for a large family, a destiny possible no more. Red snatched them from the air as if the souls were solid and a tinted jar formed around them, trapping the souls for her to have later. She waved a hand at the corpses, the marks on their foreheads breaking to release their souls. Red did the same capturing with those as well. "Mm, thank you Lady Morrigan. Now, ta-ta, enjoy your contract."

And the contract being, stomach full, vanished to leave the woman in her sorrow.

Over the next three years, House Morrigan fell apart. The woman and her children were cured, her husband returned home from the war. When he discovered his wife to be a witch, he divorced her and turned her to the church authorities. She was burned alive. The children, meanwhile, grew to be twenty-two, twenty, and the twins seventeen. The twins, not two months after their mother's death, were involved in a deadly accident and when only they survived, questions were raised. The church attempted to burn them alive but they were invulnerable. The pair were imprisoned for two years, the authorities thinking it had something to do with their coming of age. At nineteen, the twins burned. Both older brothers went off to a new war two years later and died within a year of their conscription.

Could she have prevented all this? Easily. But she'd been shown disrespect and disrespected the deal in return.

 
While the beast was waiting in the woods for the group to pursue him, he suddenly senses two humans walking into the forest. Somewhat surprised that they actually went into the forest in order to hunt him down, Clovis begins to silently stalk them.




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In the midst of all the chaos, Kendra was sat some distance away, perched beside a river atop a glassy gray rock. Her green-yellow eyes glinted as she stared into the water's depths lazily, resting her tail in the shallows. She was in her dragon form at the time, her shadowy black scales making her easy to spot in the gleaming sunlight. The dragoness yawned, raising her head to the sky as her jaws parted before snapping shut with a low hiss. She shook her mighty head before slowly getting to her feet, unfolding her wings and stretching them out.

Kendra's ears twitched as the sound of combat reached them - roars and shouts and shrieks split the air, much to her intrigue. The mighty weredrak slunk into a nearby glade before breaking into a run, her wings pounding as she took off, slipping through the air with elegance and ease. She soared over the forest, traversing toward the area the racket seemed to be emanating from.

It wasn't long before the dragoness' eyes fell upon a pair of humans waddling through the woods, following the tracks of some inhuman beast. They must be hunting it, she noted. She wondered why - were they just hunters doing what hunters do, or had the creature happened to anger them? Perhaps they yearned for revenge against whatever it was they were stalking.

Kendra's eyes flitted toward the chunk of forest behind them and spotted a massive ball of white fur. "Egh," She grunted in distaste, recognizing it as an ugly monster of sorts. The creature was far from pretty. Kendra may have been a beast herself, but at least she was a regal one - she looked nothing like this hideous mongrel. Alas, it seemed to be the creature the humans were hunting - which was rather ironic, seeing as it was now stalking them.

"Humans really are idiots, huh?" She snorted to herself, shaking her head in disdain. "Only a fool could be hunted by its own prey..."

Despite its atrocious appearance, Kendra figured she ought to help out the monstrous beast - she hated humans and saw this as an opportunity to take some out while helping a fellow critter - and what better way to do that then distract the humans? Without thinking, the dragoness landed some feet ahead of them with a loud thump, her huge black claws digging into the ground as she shifted into a more comfortable position. "Hello," She hissed, her forked, navy blue tongue flickering out of her mouth like an itsy bitsy little snake.

She was silent for a moment, sizing up the pair of humans. They were well-armed, and they must've been well-trained if they had the guts to go after a beast like the one stalking them - or they were just stupid. Could be both, really. She thought with a snort. But Kendra couldn't help but notice how hungry she was - all she'd eaten that day was a few sheep, a horse, and a couple of idiot kids she'd found wandering around in her territory. These two wouldn't satiate her hunger much, but they might hold her off until she found something more filling. Besides, humans were always an easy kill.

Kendra was bored as well as hungry, however, and she figured she might as well toy with the duo until they got boring. So she slipped a tad closer to them before sitting down, kneading the ground with her foreclaws, her whip-thin tail twitching lazily. "Who're you and what d'ya think you're doing around here?" She asked, her glowing eyes half-shut and tired-looking, yet somehow still rather threatening despite their weary glint. To be honest, she would much rather be asleep than sitting around in the middle of the forest, chatting it up with humans and helping out weird demon-yetis, but she needed food far more than sleep. So, she sucked it up and put on her #1 I'm-gonna-eat-you-if-you-don't-leave-like-right-now glower, baring her fangs and narrowing her eyes, snorting purple-black smoke out of her flaring nostrils. They'd better not run off, Kendra thought with a frown. She didn't want to lose her meal, after all, and she wasn't in the mood to chase after anyone.

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Ryann opened her mouth to speak but a whooshing sound made her stop. Her mouth shut as she narrowed her eyes, watching the beast land. Her grip tightened on her weapon. She flicked it forward a bit, making sure it was close to her incase she had to attack the beast in front of them. Ryann didn't like creatures like this one. Her free hand pushed some strands of her hair from her face. She wanted to shout, and threaten the creature but she stayed quiet. That's what Ryann did. She stayed quiet, unnoticed, and attacked when the time was right.

(writers block. I'm sorry.)

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Red's stomach growled again: The morsel of a moth soul reminded her just how hungry she was. Still in the guise of a cat, Red pawed at the window she sat at until it open enough for her to slip out and onto the cool grass. As she landed, she shifted into a larger feline and bounded off into the forest. Her eyes saw everything she passed, from the water on the leaves to the grains of dirt beneath her paws. Her ears heard everything there was to hear around her, all thanks to that little snack. A new huntress stalked the woods until she found a nice, large tree with a view of a small valley in the woods.

There she sat, looking at the sky with a long sigh, her tail curling around her paws. She should get back soon but surely killing a little time wouldn't hurt. Red dissolved into a flock of ravens, then settled down on the perch, allowing herself to slip into memory.

It was a warlock who summoned her tonight. Proud, still in his prime, but troubled, the man paced outside her circle, giving the demoness little more than a glance. She was hungry and impatient, but still in the mood to play. Red couldn't remember the last time a warlock summoned her. Usually they only dared touch dark magic after the warp of power and ambition consumed them.

Red sighed and plopped down on the floor within her circle. He'd made it nice and large, thankfully. They were in a big room- it looked more like a ritual hall, actually. But something here was off. The walls were scorched on one side, the other was covered in a silvery film. Magic still hung thick in the air, concentrated on the side that had been scorched. A tome- her tome- sat open on a plinth. He'd done a lot recently, this warlock. She dissolved into quite a restless flock of crows, each of the swarm buzzing and flapping. That caught the warlock's attention and as he turned to her, the demoness landed in the form of a hulking black wolf, easily large enough to make the summoning circle seem cramped.

"What can I do for you?" She rumbled, flashing a wolfish grin.

"I have a problem, and I- I need it fixed, I need it fixed tonight."

"What happened?"


"Nevermind that. I need something now, and two favors from you for the future."

The being tilted her head. "I'm interested..." He'd read her summoning scroll, he knew the price. As if on cue, the man reached under his robe and withdrew a crystal. She'd rarely seen these, used to making contracts with the non-magically educated. It was a soul crystal and by its glow, it was already full. He tossed it through the circle and in a frenzy of ravens, Red dissolved and reappeared in her more human form, snatching the necklace from the air. She slipped it over her own neck, regarding him coolly. "Now, what do you want?"

"I want to remember who I am."

So that's what the magical mishap had been. He'd obliterated his own memories but he was prepared, no doubt had written a plan somewhere instructing himself to do this.

"Done." Red extended a hand at him, the man was enveloped in a glow, suddenly screaming. What could she do? The past was always painful. She saw flashes of it- a man raised to think himself above the world, cast from his high horse. He had a family, a wife, who he killed with his magic to gain more power. When the light died, the warlock was on his knees, holding his head. He mumbled, then rose shakily.

"Y-You... you beast... what have you done? I-I can't have done that?!"

"But you did," Red replied dully.

"A favor, I want my favor! I want to forget!"

She raised a brow. "Are you sure?"

"DO IT!"

The being waved a hand again, leaving a confused, worried man on the floor. He rose, looking around blinking hard. "Where... who am I?"

"That's for you to decide..." His gaze snapped to her at her comment. "I'm your demon, you made a deal with me... you have one more favor left."

"I want..." He swallowed. "I want to remember who I am..."

"Funny," she actually smirked. "...That's what you asked for the first time."

 
I approached the couple and the creature who blocked their path. Though I stayed just enough distance to mask my presence. "Kill, Kill" The scythe whispered frantically in my ear. "Let me steal its soul, let me consume its eternal fate!" The scythe was beginning to yell loudly, almost hearing echoing through the forest. Fortunately in all my time of wielding it, it seems only I can hear it. Gripping the scythe tightly, I saw the girl lock in place at the presence of the creature. Though I do not blame her, such a creature can kill any human in an instant. A dark red mist surrounded the scythe, Feeling immense pain throughout my body, it seemed to be eating away at my life force again, no matter. Walking forward, I made my presence known to the creature, "What we please demon, and surely there is nothing wrong with that." I roared loudly, with this the scythe began to glow, my blood now surrounded the scythe along side the dark mist.

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Ackara sighed, slowly standing. "Are you sure Marr?" She asked. "We're not just risking our lives now... And witches are evil, you should know that best. I don't trust it." The witch wasn't even given the title of a person like the word Them, but it instead.
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Red's stomach growled again: The morsel of a moth soul reminded her just how hungry she was. Still in the guise of a cat, Red pawed at the window she sat at until it open enough for her to slip out and onto the cool grass. As she landed, she shifted into a larger feline and bounded off into the forest. Her eyes saw everything she passed, from the water on the leaves to the grains of dirt beneath her paws. Her ears heard everything there was to hear around her, all thanks to that little snack. A new huntress stalked the woods until she found a nice, large tree with a view of a small valley in the woods.

There she sat, looking at the sky with a long sigh, her tail curling around her paws. She should get back soon but surely killing a little time wouldn't hurt. Red dissolved into a flock of ravens, then settled down on the perch, allowing herself to slip into memory.

It was a warlock who summoned her tonight. Proud, still in his prime, but troubled, the man paced outside her circle, giving the demoness little more than a glance. She was hungry and impatient, but still in the mood to play. Red couldn't remember the last time a warlock summoned her. Usually they only dared touch dark magic after the warp of power and ambition consumed them.

Red sighed and plopped down on the floor within her circle. He'd made it nice and large, thankfully. They were in a big room- it looked more like a ritual hall, actually. But something here was off. The walls were scorched on one side, the other was covered in a silvery film. Magic still hung thick in the air, concentrated on the side that had been scorched. A tome- her tome- sat open on a plinth. He'd done a lot recently, this warlock. She dissolved into quite a restless flock of crows, each of the swarm buzzing and flapping. That caught the warlock's attention and as he turned to her, the demoness landed in the form of a hulking black wolf, easily large enough to make the summoning circle seem cramped.

"What can I do for you?" She rumbled, flashing a wolfish grin.

"I have a problem, and I- I need it fixed, I need it fixed tonight."

"What happened?"


"Nevermind that. I need something now, and two favors from you for the future."

The being tilted her head. "I'm interested..." He'd read her summoning scroll, he knew the price. As if on cue, the man reached under his robe and withdrew a crystal. She'd rarely seen these, used to making contracts with the non-magically educated. It was a soul crystal and by its glow, it was already full. He tossed it through the circle and in a frenzy of ravens, Red dissolved and reappeared in her more human form, snatching the necklace from the air. She slipped it over her own neck, regarding him coolly. "Now, what do you want?"

"I want to remember who I am."

So that's what the magical mishap had been. He'd obliterated his own memories but he was prepared, no doubt had written a plan somewhere instructing himself to do this.

"Done." Red extended a hand at him, the man was enveloped in a glow, suddenly screaming. What could she do? The past was always painful. She saw flashes of it- a man raised to think himself above the world, cast from his high horse. He had a family, a wife, who he killed with his magic to gain more power. When the light died, the warlock was on his knees, holding his head. He mumbled, then rose shakily.

"Y-You... you beast... what have you done? I-I can't have done that?!"

"But you did," Red replied dully.

"A favor, I want my favor! I want to forget!"

She raised a brow. "Are you sure?"

"DO IT!"

The being waved a hand again, leaving a confused, worried man on the floor. He rose, looking around blinking hard. "Where... who am I?"

"That's for you to decide..." His gaze snapped to her at her comment. "I'm your demon, you made a deal with me... you have one more favor left."

"I want..." He swallowed. "I want to remember who I am..."

"Funny," she actually smirked. "...That's what you asked for the first time."
Crashing sounds came from deep in the forests as three massive beasts ran through. They were massive each the size of a two story building and clearly built to kill and destroy.
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Red snapped from her thoughts hearing the crashing in the forest. I guess I'd better check that out... if it's the beast from before, I'm flaying it. She bounded down from the tree and raced through the forest, drawing to a halt at the edge of the clearing where these creatures tore at the flesh of some other creature. She hissed, recognizing them as not from this world but a much, much darker one, and in a tumble of crows, stood in her more regal, human-looking form. The demoness sent out a pulse of energy, hoping to alert their master that something here was making just a teensy mess.

As they tore at it, a spray of blood came from the unfortunate creature, some of it falling at her feet and on her face. Red growled softly, conjuring a small handkerchief to wipe off her cheeks. "Absolutely classless beasts..."

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Red snapped from her thoughts hearing the crashing in the forest. I guess I'd better check that out... if it's the beast from before, I'm flaying it. She bounded down from the tree and raced through the forest, drawing to a halt at the edge of the clearing where these creatures tore at the flesh of some other creature. She hissed, recognizing them as not from this world but a much, much darker one, and in a tumble of crows, stood in her more regal, human-looking form. The demoness sent out a pulse of energy, hoping to alert their master that something here was making just a teensy mess.

As they tore at it, a spray of blood came from the unfortunate creature, some of it falling at her feet and on her face. Red growled softly, conjuring a small handkerchief to wipe off her cheeks. "Absolutely classless beasts..."

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The three beasts happily tore into the flesh and bone before they heard the voice of a woman and all stopped. Slowly standing up and looking to the woman as the biggest beast out of the three let out a vicious growl before taking a deep breath and letting out a blood curdling beastly roar at her as the skinny monster hissed and clicked while the last one growled as well. Then the big one started forward toward the girl. Blood dripping from its face and claws as it approached the demon girl. Walking right up to her and standing up tall it was about to pounce before a voice shot out. "Boruka!" A feminine voice snapped which made the manager quickly whip its head around as the other two looked as well to see there master standing there with her arms crossed, her tail slowly shopping around behind her as she deathglared the three
 
Red folded her arms over her chest, having not been all that scared by the beasts, and flicked her bright blue gaze to their master. "Didn't think I'd be seeing you so soon!" She glances to the eviscerated creature, her lip curling. "Teach your pets some manners, will you? Someone might come along and hurt them if they keep leaving messes like this behind." Her stature wasn't as impressive as the demoness before her, but it was the same as when they'd last met, her bright hair crimson as always, her icy blue eyes unwavering. "What brings them hunting so deep into the mortal world?"

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Kendra watched as the female human tensed up, smirking at her contemptuously. The woman seemed nervous - it was obvious she'd be quick to strike if Kendra made a move. She'd have to keep an eye on her and be ready to dodge. The dragoness didn't want to deal with any wounds, especially since she still needed to go hunting.

Her massive head whipped around as a voice split the air, her eyes narrowing as her gaze swerved toward its source. A man wielding a scythe spoke, answering Kendra's question in a relatively rude manner. The dragon paid little attention to what he said, however, focusing on one word alone.

"You think I'm a demon?" She laughed, a bewildered grin crossing her narrow maw. "I'm no demon! I'm a weredrak, you idiot! If I were a demon, you'd all be dead right now!" She howled, still laughing wildly, her entire body shaking as she cackled. She lowered her head with a giggle, smiling cruelly at the man who had spoken. She opened her mouth to hiss a condescending threat, but was interrupted by the earth-shaking roars of a trio of beasts.

Kendra's head rose upwards, unnerved by the sudden sounds, her yellow eyes widening. "Now that's a demon, my friend." She mumbled under her breath as the monsters came into view. The dragoness immediately slipped back into the thick of the forest, somehow managing to disappear from sight despite her massive size.

She slunk through the brush with ease, approaching the monsters and watching them from afar. She was far more interested in what they had caught than the creatures themselves, however - if she could somehow steal their catch from them, she wouldn't have to hunt for weeks, the thing was so massive! She started to charge out of the forest, ready to fight the group of three, but stopped as woman suddenly came into view. The beasts noticed her as well, and one looked as though it were going to attack. It stopped, however, as yet another woman appeared, this one significantly more spooky-looking.

She called out some word Kendra hadn't heard before - probably the name of the aggressive monster, or maybe a spell - and the monsters turned to her obediently, drawing away from the lady.... and from the kill. Kendra grinned, and, seeing this as her opportunity, rushed toward the carcass and snagged it in her jaws, slowly dragging it into the underbrush and hoping the monsters wouldn't come after her.

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" Follow her! Kill her, Kill her!" The scythe began to beg. Its excitement was beginning to kill me, in all the literal sense. As the weredrak retreated away into the woods, the scythe begged me to follow, almost pleading for me to strike its sharp edge at the beasts neck. Though I couldn't ignore the sound that caused the creature to lose interest in us. Looking to the couple, I gave a quick nod and ran towards the woods, If I don't get a kill soon, the scythe will kill me. Running into the forest, the sycthe began to cry out, "There are more over here, go in now and strike at its heart.". Ignoring the Scythe I crept on up the the new creatures before me and watched. Tonight's feast was a good one, and my weapon knew this as well. Unwrapping the bandage around the hilt, let its power pour into me, though this was at the cost of my own blood once again. I felt light headed but the new surge of power kept me awake. I wanted this more then anything in the world.

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Red folded her arms over her chest, having not been all that scared by the beasts, and flicked her bright blue gaze to their master. "Didn't think I'd be seeing you so soon!" She glances to the eviscerated creature, her lip curling. "Teach your pets some manners, will you? Someone might come along and hurt them if they keep leaving messes like this behind." Her stature wasn't as impressive as the demoness before her, but it was the same as when they'd last met, her bright hair crimson as always, her icy blue eyes unwavering. "What brings them hunting so deep into the mortal world?"

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"Wasn't expecting to see you here either." Zera called back with a smirk as she started walking forward and past the two beasts and the carcas. "Hey come what do you expect from monsters. They've will do as they wish. Plus if a red hood came along they would sure be in for the fight of there lives. It isn't every day my babies get to munch on human." She said with a smirk as she approached her. "Oh you know just some vacationing from my new kingdom you helped me acquire so to speak." She said with a wave of her hand as she sent red a seductive sort of smile. "Wish you had stuck around longer though. Would have been nice to have company such as you." She said to her with a smirk
 
Lucius being part of the red hoods for 9 years had joined a good hunter and had become a expert hunter. He turned towards Kendra as soon as she revealed herself and he smiled, he knew she was there for a good few minutes. He wasn't magical, but he had a sense for things like that and he spun just as the man with a scythe revealed himself and he smiled, while everyone seemed to tense, he seemed completely relax, as if this wasn't the first time he had been in this type of situation. He ignored the Weredrak and he turned and pointed his spear to the area to their left and then to their right "Now my guess the beast would be over there, or there." He said as he looked ahead the tracks lead in the woods but knowing that this was indeed a wendingo he knew they were hunters and knew they wouldn't run, they would loop back and catch the group by surprise. As most hunters did. This was his second wendingo that he was hunting and he learned his lesson the first time. He was new to the Red Hood when he first found one and him and a group of 3 others were tracking the beast when it had attacked from behind, just as a hunter would have done to a beast and he would never forget that. 2 of the other 3 died in the fight and the other one died a few days later at the HQ. He from then on traveled solo and hunted solo. Most Red hoods or hunters would know that and would recognize him by the armor he wore. Many beasts recognized it as well as there were tails of him and his triumphs. Many thought he slain the wendingo back then but that was far from the truth, he barely managed to escape with the injured Hood back then and he was lucky to be alive. He thought back to that day and he spoke "Back to back, now." He then pointed his spear left and took a defensive position, scanning the left side and part of the front and back hoping the others were competent enough to follow suit. But then the scythe begged and the other man ran off and Lucius sighed "Ryann, quick."
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Kendra watched as the female human tensed up, smirking at her contemptuously. The woman seemed nervous - it was obvious she'd be quick to strike if Kendra made a move. She'd have to keep an eye on her and be ready to dodge. The dragoness didn't want to deal with any wounds, especially since she still needed to go hunting.

Her massive head whipped around as a voice split the air, her eyes narrowing as her gaze swerved toward its source. A man wielding a scythe spoke, answering Kendra's question in a relatively rude manner. The dragon paid little attention to what he said, however, focusing on one word alone.

"You think I'm a demon?" She laughed, a bewildered grin crossing her narrow maw. "I'm no demon! I'm a weredrak, you idiot! If I were a demon, you'd all be dead right now!" She howled, still laughing wildly, her entire body shaking as she cackled. She lowered her head with a giggle, smiling cruelly at the man who had spoken. She opened her mouth to hiss a condescending threat, but was interrupted by the earth-shaking roars of a trio of beasts.

Kendra's head rose upwards, unnerved by the sudden sounds, her yellow eyes widening. "Now that's a demon, my friend." She mumbled under her breath as the monsters came into view. The dragoness immediately slipped back into the thick of the forest, somehow managing to disappear from sight despite her massive size.

She slunk through the brush with ease, approaching the monsters and watching them from afar. She was far more interested in what they had caught than the creatures themselves, however - if she could somehow steal their catch from them, she wouldn't have to hunt for weeks, the thing was so massive! She started to charge out of the forest, ready to fight the group of three, but stopped as woman suddenly came into view. The beasts noticed her as well, and one looked as though it were going to attack. It stopped, however, as yet another woman appeared, this one significantly more spooky-looking.

She called out some word Kendra hadn't heard before - probably the name of the aggressive monster, or maybe a spell - and the monsters turned to her obediently, drawing away from the lady.... and from the kill. Kendra grinned, and, seeing this as her opportunity, rushed toward the carcass and snagged it in her jaws, slowly dragging it into the underbrush and hoping the monsters wouldn't come after her.

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The slender beast quickly noticed and launched at it screeching wildly as it's whiplike hands lashed out at the being as it landed on whatever was left of the carcas. It was clear now it was considerably bigger than the scavenger and easily pissed off as little bolts of electricity zipped off the whip like hands. It's massive maw opening and snapping viciously at what was trying to steal there food while the third one started over to aid in saving there meal
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Red's not buying the smile or the woman's alluring vibe. Too many hundreds of years spent alone. "If a Hood came along, I think things would get a little messy. You know how I like things, situations, all that... nice and clean. No entanglements." She smirked back, but hers was much more of a cold grin than anything meant to be seductive. "I'm glad you're liking the new territory, though I think we both know I'm not the kind to stick around."

She turned her cool gaze past Zera to the beasts. "Try not to let them munch too much. I've decided it could be nice to help keep things somewhat quiet around here... Make a few deals, then maybe leave. One of them thinks I'm a witch so," she shrugs, "I'm rolling with that." Red grimaced. "I'm hungry... All the Hoods around here are so cautious, so sure of themselves for mortals."

Flinching at a sudden screech from the beast, Red's eyes flashed silver. "Oh let whatever it is eat. Call yours down... I can go deal with it."

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(it's fine, don't worry ^^)

Kendra let out a furious roar as one of the monsters suddenly leaped atop the carcass, screeching wildly as its jaws snapped open and shut, its head flinging about in search of a target to latch onto. The dragon backed up immediately, spreading out her wings and rattling them threateningly, belching purple and green fire at the creature and roasting the corpse in the process - it was still edible, of course, but probably less tasty.

She stepped back again, plumes of smoke rising from her nostrils as she glared at the beast. "Fuck off, you spineless bastard!" She snarled, her barbed tail lashing as she spoke. "All I want's some food, dammit!"

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The greed for the kill became too much, I couldn't control myself, walking out into their line of sight I felt a powerful surge of power hit me. Red mist seeped through the cracks of my armor, and out onto the the air around me. Almost swirling as an aura, I was ready to enter the dance of death. "Kill them, Kill them! Give me what I wish" The scythe frantically repeated over and over. Screams flooded my thoughts, and I felt myself lose control over my movements. Forced to control every step, in fear of falling over from the pressure and weight. As I began to stand only a mere shouting distance away, I lifted my scythe and began to breathe heavily. The want to kill is filling every fiber in my body, and I was ready to explode.

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Red's not buying the smile or the woman's alluring vibe. Too many hundreds of years spent alone. "If a Hood came along, I think things would get a little messy. You know how I like things, situations, all that... nice and clean. No entanglements." She smirked back, but hers was much more of a cold grin than anything meant to be seductive. "I'm glad you're liking the new territory, though I think we both know I'm not the kind to stick around."

She turned her cool gaze past Zera to the beasts. "Try not to let them munch too much. I've decided it could be nice to help keep things somewhat quiet around here... Make a few deals, then maybe leave. One of them thinks I'm a witch so," she shrugs, "I'm rolling with that." Red grimaced. "I'm hungry... All the Hoods around here are so cautious, so sure of themselves for mortals."

Flinching at a sudden screech from the beast, Red's eyes flashed silver. "Oh let whatever it is eat. Call yours down... I can go deal with it."

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(it's fine, don't worry ^^)

Kendra let out a furious roar as one of the monsters suddenly leaped atop the carcass, screeching wildly as its jaws snapped open and shut, its head flinging about in search of a target to latch onto. The dragon backed up immediately, spreading out her wings and rattling them threateningly, belching purple and green fire at the creature and roasting the corpse in the process - it was still edible, of course, but probably less tasty.

She stepped back again, plumes of smoke rising from her nostrils as she glared at the beast. "Fuck off, you spineless bastard!" She snarled, her barbed tail lashing as she spoke. "All I want's some food, dammit!"

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The greed for the kill became too much, I couldn't control myself, walking out into their line of sight I felt a powerful surge of power hit me. Red mist seeped through the cracks of my armor, and out onto the the air around me. Almost swirling as an aura, I was ready to enter the dance of death. "Kill them, Kill them! Give me what I wish" The scythe frantically repeated over and over. Screams flooded my thoughts, and I felt myself lose control over my movements. Forced to control every step, in fear of falling over from the pressure and weight. As I began to stand only a mere shouting distance away, I lifted my scythe and began to breathe heavily. The want to kill is filling every fiber in my body, and I was ready to explode.

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"They might be my pets but even I know better than to get between them and a kill." She said to red as she looked over to the two beasts that growled and hissed viciously at the dragon. "Look dragon!! I wouldn't try to deal with them. You know what they are right?? They aren't just any normal demon beast!!" Zera yelled out to the dragon as the slender beast grabed the carcas and started to drag it back to where it had been while the other growling viciously and still standing in front of the dragon while Boruka watched by its masters side. "Come over and shoe no signs of hostility and we can talk about this!!" She yelled to the dragon before her eyes suddenly shot to a human coming from another tree line. "Jesus why is everyone here tonight." She said knowing this person was a red hood. Smiling as a purple and black aura surrounded zera as she called out. "Lower your weapon red hood and you won't be a meal for my pets!!" She yelled out at the person while geasturing for the dragon to come over
 

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