Aery looked at him like he was crazy. "I ain't got no magic, whoever-the-hell-you-are. I ken no more go mem'ry fishin' than a bird ken."
Ame flinched, but opened her eyes. "Oi, I'm sorry. I'm burned out. I'll try to trace Celaena...I have a headache from trying to figure out who's who."

" Just shut up and be useless then imbecile." Rowan shouted as loud as he could at Aery/Tazz. Meanwhile in the Witch Asylum Celaena tried to keep talking to some one looking at a Wall but gave up and gave her an apple and walked away. Then walked around the Witch Asylum to try to find a way out.

Ame blinked hard. "Rowan, she's in the Witch Asylum just outside of Rifthold." She fumbled at the saddlebag, trying to get herself out of it. In exasperation she just teleported herself out and onto the ground. "I'm going to go find her. You'll hear from me in less than three hours, I hope." With that, she teleported herself into the witches asylum, looking around. "Bloody hell, Celaena. I can see why you're scared." Loudly she shouted, "Celaena! Celaena Sardothien, where are you?" Climbing up stairs and peeking into rooms at patients babbling nonsense. She didn't trust her eyes, since Celaena would have switched into an entirely different body.

Aery tried to fight back against the pain. She could move around, or talk, normally, except for the pain. She screamed and screamed with every wave of it. And many of the spirits seemed to hear her, though they didn't cry out. It must be a thing to do with living.
"Hurts, doesn't it?" someone asked behind her. How odd, she could hear, in the spirit realm. "What'd you do to get down here, since you're so obviously still alive?"
She whirled to face the speaker. A teenaged boy, maybe 17 or 18, with brown hair, brown eyes, and a crooked half-smile. "A witch switched my soul with one of my... my... My little brother. He was killed by a murderer. Celaena and I were trying to find the killer, and then we met a witch named Ansel..." She trailed off as the boy walked right over to her, looming over her. "Celaena, did you say?" His voice was quiet and sad.
"Y-yes sir?"
"Give her my regards, would you? Tell her... Tell her that... Tell her that she cannot be afraid. Tell her that I'm at peace, and that the last mission was so utterly worth it."
"But how can I give her your regards if I don't know your name?"
"Sam Cortland. She'll know who I am." And then he sauntered away and left Aery to the pain gnawing away at her.

Celaena heard some one shouting her name then got up to run to the source she realized the paper had writing on it now. But who could have done it and it had the word Dahlia on it, she bent down to pick it up, but flicked her wrist too hard and set it alight, she didn't know what she had done.. she seen wisps of smoke travel out of the room, she dug into the witches memories that the original person had and her name was Dahlia and discovered that was a way of transporting messages on paper to witches, Celaena had heard of Dahlia in child stories meant to scare people, apparently Dahlia had lived for a thousand years and now Celaena was in the womans body and she was extremely shocked. "AME HELP AME AME AME." Dahlia/Celaena screamed.

Ame sprinted up the stairs, to be brought up short by the sight. The witch Dahlia... The one she'd seen in all kinds of magic textbooks, the one who was always held up as an example of a corrupted witch, one who's power had gone bad, one who'd gone insane.
"Oh my god, Celaena. What the hell. What the actual hell." She cursed again and again, using words she'd learned from Celaena. She forced herself to walk into the room, forced herself to hug the witch. "We'll get this figured out. Now don't struggle."
She teleported them back to the main group. "Okay, Rowan, slight snaggle. Celaena's kind of in the body of the most wanted witch on earth? One who's been locked in an insane asylum for about eight hundred years. I have no idea where Dahlia's soul went, but now she's pretty much on the loose again."

Rowan stared up from his sweet roll "Where is this supposed Most wanted witches soul please tell me before I kill Ansel." and began to turn his head slightly to Ansel and ran to her and grabbed her by the neck "Tell me what you know of Dahlia, stupid idiot, you should have never been born, sadly I can do the honors for you." He unsheathed his dagger and brought it up to her neck and waited for Ame's approval to kill Ansel, He turned to ame to wait for her answer.

Ame gasped. "Rowan! NO!" She reached with her magic and YANKED on Ansel's soul, tearing it out of Celaena's body. She forced it into one of her necklaces. Then she pulled Celaena out of Dahlia's body and guided her back into her own. "Okay... Now what?" she had to pull Dahlia out of Ansel's body and back into the body that Celaena had just vacated. "Rowan, kill her! Kill Dahlia's body! NOW!" Then she pushed Ansel back into her body, tying her up with her magic.
And then Ame fell against a tree, suddenly finding it nearly impossible to breathe. She reached out with her last vestiges of magic, reaching for Aery. She pulled Aery back into her body, letting Tazz dispel into the air, confident that he'd find the Other Side at last.
And then she couldn't breathe, and then she was falling falling falling into blackness again, having used her entire lifeforce in trying to right what had just happened. Desperately she reached out to Celaena, to Rowan, Aery, anyone. "Don't let me fall..." and she was clinging on to life by tiny threads of her purple magic.

A spontaneous loud BANG!!! Ranged through the corridor of the witches Asylum. Soon a young man was thrown out the hole created from a destructive type of magic. His back slammed against the wall and he slid to the floor. The boy had white hair and a small goatee that covered his chin. He hurriedly stumbled to his feet and grabbed his sword jumping to the left dodging another magical projectile that shot out of the hole. "Get back here!" A feminine voice could be heard shouting the demand of his presence. He ran and began to move his feet as if he was ice skating. Soon ice residue was left behind as he continued to run/ice skate through the corridors. "Damn. I knew killing an Asylum full of witches was a bad idea!!!!!" He shouted skating and dodging countless pulses of magic that whizzed passed him. He ran towards the rooms of the witches and was soon coming towards a dead end. "FUCK!!!" He shouted as one of the following witches scored a hit on his ankle. He tripped and doubled over grasping his broken ankle. The witches walked up to him and looked down at him as if he was trash or a rat. "Tsk tsk tsk. Looks like we finally caught you. Ailen Galathynius." The witch stated grabbing him by his collar and dragged him back down the corridor. He was most likely gonna be thrown in the dungeon and probably tortured later.

"No, We can use her for leverage for ransom if you will." He caught Ame with one hand and put her in the saddle-bag and closed it over and then walked over to

Ame struggled, but she couldn't move the top of the saddlebag. "Rowan, let me out of here! ROWAN STORMFIRE, LET ME OUT OF HERE RIGHT NOW OR, WYRD HELP ME, I'LL INCINERATE YOU!"
Silly, more than a little confused, did the only sensible thing. She tackled Rowan.
"Rowan, I en't got no clue what the hell is goin' on here, or what the hell is goin' on wiv' ye, on'y, ye don' just go lockin' Ame in a saddlebag, not when she just saved 'em all. Acoz, look. Aery en't panickin' about bein'... bein'... Tazz. She en't Tazzy anymore."
Aery had fallen back into her right body with a shock and promptly curled over on herself, crying. She couldn't hear, again. And everything was so bright and hurt too much. Hurt far more than any mortal body should. So she coped the only way she could, by curling in and letting her mind go entirely.

"Dahlia I'm glad we did the deal now here is celaena, mind,body and soul" He threw Celaena at her and then climbed the horse and began riding for Xandria again, happy with his deal that he made.

(shadow's past that day of his parents death.)

As shadow worked with his parents on the potions he could feel something awakening inside of him. around lunch time he felt that something was wrong. it was then that 5 men broke in multiple windows and climbed into the house. then rushed his parents and then stabbed them both. he ducked under the dagger that one tried to hit him with. he then tried to get to the kitchen and grab one of the knifes but one of the men grabbed him. he blacked out at this point and when he came to he was outside his house and it was on fire. a part of his mind said " this isn't the way it happened in my time but then i didn't have magic. good luck young one." then that part of his mind faded.

The future part of shadow slipped out of his past body and then smiled. he let his grasp on life slip away and faded from the realm of the living. he knew that his blood magic could still bring him back from the realm of the dead. he could let himself relax for a while now.

(Ok ansel and rowan can die)

Ame just magicked the saddlebag open, crawled out of it onto the horses back behind Rowan. "You betrayed us. Aery. She loves you and you abandoned her to whatever fate those witches bring." She broke the string on the dagger necklace, whipped it around, and stabbed Rowan, angling down into his heart, killing him instantly.
And then she realized what she'd done and tears sprang to her eyes. Aery would never forgive her, even though she'd have to know that Rowan condemned them all to die.
Ame leaped off the horse, teleporting mid-leap to be kneeling beside Aery. Her hands covered in blood, her eyes crazy, like fire, she knelt there, drawing up however much magic she could as she faced Ansel and Dahlia. Before either of them could react she flung herself at Ansel, tackling the woman to the ground, trying to stab her with the very bloody dagger. "You betrayed us so many times. I never should have trusted you. I never should have trusted you!"

Ansel fell back and just lay there " Go on kill me, Dahlia's soul will go into you" she smiled and then put her hands to her side letting her do what ame wanted to do.

All of a sudden a great wind surround them and picked up Ame, giving her more magic to survive and possibly do more actions to Ansel, then a lightening bolt struck the ground, then it smoked and Finn appeared holding his hand up and then making Ansel choke severely on her own blood and then he clenched his hand together crushing Ansel's heart, cancelling the soul switch spell and then he looked up to Ame, then brought her down gently and then vanished again to watch from everywhere and nowhere.

Ame flinched. "Oh my god, who the hell are you?!" she shouted. Then she turned to the task at hand, shielding herself from Dahlia. "You will answer for what you've done, Dahlia!" She shouted, bringing her dagger back, focusing her power on the hatred that she felt inside her, the built-up fear of reading all the stories from the last five hundred years, from seeing how easily she'd corrupted Rowan and screwed up their spells. She dropped into a fighting stance, a bizarre thing for such a little girl, her face twisted with the rage and fear and pain she felt.

Dahlia just moved her hand to the side in attempt to send her flying, "Amateur" she said and smiled walking towards celaena with the bony dagger that she had pulled out and sent it into celaena's heart and then looked to Aery and then Ame and then put her chains on Ame.

Ame, flung sideways by an incredibly enormous amount of magic, hit the ground hard. She got her mind back in order and at the last second sent her magic out in a wave, barely deflecting the dagger from hitting Celaena. But she couldn't do anything as the witch bound her in shackles, and then her power was cut off.
Aery, still dazed and too weak to fight back, just curled into a tighter ball and prayed Dahlia would overlook her.

Silly gasped weakly, feeling the darkness encroaching. She'd grabbed onto the saddlebag to try to free Ame. Bad mistake, and now she was paying for it, a dagger in her abdomen.
Rather than die slowly, as a wound like this would make her, she pulled the dagger from her stomach, raised it over her heart. "For Tazean." she whispered. And plunged it between her ribs and through her heart.
Ame, seeing Silly's suicide, not comprehending it, not able to stop it with her magic, only realized when it was too late and Silly's blood soaked the grass from her limp body. And then she jerked against the magic shackles, screaming, clawing at the ground trying to reach Silly's body. But it was all in vain.
She felt the weight of the necklaces around her neck. She had no magic, but surely the anguish... Surely the pain in her was enough to bring Shadow back. By the Wyrd, she certainly needed help.
"Shadow, shadow. Please, please help me, Shadow. I doubt you can hear me, but please. You're my only hope. Silly's k-killed herself and I... I killed Rowan and Ansel, and Aery's broken by whatever she met down there and I don't know what's wrong with Celaena, but she's broken too, and I... A witch has me and my magic's being blocked and I don't know what to do. Shadow, help me, please." The amulet warmed against her skin, and she cried from the relief of the thought that her message got through, and from the terror, finally letting the fear she felt show on her face. "P-please d-d-don't hurt me, l-lady D-D-Dahlia."
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