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Cienna remained impassive listening to the emotions and soul pouring out of the demon before her, she could not sense her presence but it didn’t stop her feeling her presence with her heart, her story unfolding brought tears to Cienna’s eyes as she listened. She would attempt to hide her emotions though she couldn’t stop them, the tears falling from her eyes the only sign of how much she was hurting listening to this story. She felt a kinship to this demoness the likes she hadn’t felt even with Emerald but it was different for her. It felt to her like Erin and Julie formed one of a whole now. She hated this feeling that they had experienced so much pain and suffering together, she wanted it to stop.

She would sense the all-encompassing destress that Erin was feeling and floated into the air listening carefully for any sounds that would give her position away. It was difficult, however something pulled to her, it felt as if Julie were millions of miles away at this point. It was Erin that needed her more than anything and so she would do the one thing that she could think of. She followed the pull on her heart, she found the demoness her form only ‘visible’ to her sense of touch she would trace her hands over the demon and lower herself beside her sitting in her feet and placing the demons head on her knees.
As she did this she would sing softly in a language that had been forgotten to all save the fae, not of power or wars, no she sang of love of life. She let her feelings flow through her words her voice would seem to resonate around the room as if the air itself were sealing the sound with in specifically for the benefit of the demon.

”Listen to the words of the heart,
Listen for tomorrow the sun will rise,
Forgive the past, for here I am.
You need not feel this terrible pain
You need not be alone..”

The cadence of her voice falling and washing over the room she would close her eyes and spread her wings while she kneeled. Lights would begin to glimmer from her wings as she poured her heart and soul into the words that came straight from the heart. The lights and windows in the room would dim as if covered by a magical darkness however the sparkles born of her soul and given life by her wings would spread through the room. The darkness being lit by flecks of light akin to that of the night sky.

”So much pain,
Let me hold you high
I will never let you go.
My heart for yours
My life, my soul
Complete.”

She would run her hands over the demonesses face gently her fingers tracing her every curve and outline, the whole time her voice would ring softly as if a sirens song.

”Born of pain to suffer,
Let me hold you high,
Your rock, your strength
Be my light through the darkest night.”

As she sang these words the lights of the room would extinguish and reappear surrounding not only Julie but Erin as well. Her soul now bound to these two in a way that only the universe could do she would let her voice trail off softly as the tears had continued to fall from her eyes.

”you don’t have to fear” she would whisper leaning forward and placing a gentle kiss on the demonesses forehead. As she did the lights and windows would restore to its normal luminance as if the song hadn’t occurred though Cienna wouldn’t budge still gently running her fingers over Erins face.

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Cienna let Erin remove her hand from her shoulder and complied when asked to sit, she would face the demoness as she spoke a tale that made her heart jump and fall at the same time. She had already known a little about the true circles of hell though this information was knew to her, she had always thought that all demons were created as angels and had fallen from grace, this new information was recorded in her mind for later use or even for correction to her existing information. Her face would be kept deliberately passive as she tracked the sound of Erins’ voice using her ears. She would close her eyes letting herself become immersed in the words of the tale.

The appearance of the first ever mark on Erins’ wrist however caught her attention, she would ponder over this later as to what caused this to begin. Was it the will of the heavens that humans and the other species begin bonding once again? After they drove them apart. She wasn’t sure that she could ever know the true answer to that, and as Erin continued to speak she was of the conclusion that Erin still had no idea of why she was the first to receive a mark.

‘So Julie came from Egypt, not just Egypt but ancient egypt’ Cienna thought to herself as she wished for the first time in a very long time that she could see. She had heard that Egyptian women are considered a great beauty, especially to those of this country, and her home of Celtica. Cienna knew the pain of coming to a foreign land, that was essentially an entirely new world, but Erin had literally come from a new world to find her soul mate.

Cienna couldn’t help but feel sad listening to how Erin arrived barely being able to understand the language, at least Cienna was young enough to learn the language naturally as she grew. Listening further she almost wanted to smile at the meeting of her and Julie, it seemed as if the universe while trying to fuck with the natural order had united polar opposites.

”I, I guess…” she would stop thinking of how to best word her thoughts ”I guess opposites really do attract, and you must have found it extremely hard coming here… Losing everything you had to attempt to discover what these mean” she would say raising her arm and pointing at the tattoo on her wrist.

While Cienna had only just discovered that she even had a tattoo on her wrist she had found it to already be a form of trouble, not one that she wanted to get rid of but something that would invariably change the centre of her world. How much more so would it have been jarring to find one as a being raised in the depths of hell.
”How did you handle all this information back then?” she asked her voice soft and contemplative as if she were just thinking allowed to herself.

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"It's not that easy, fairy. Don't you think I -we- have tried that before? Besides, it was of my own doing...."
This would take Cienna by surprise, she hadn’t known that spirit bonding magic could be strong enough to outdo the magic of the Fairies reanimation techniques. That is unless Erin wasn’t just a spirit. That would change the magic and make it all but impossible to separate the two as not only did they bind their souls but their physical forms into one. She would take a deep breath as she processed the possibilities her mind all but spinning. ‘What could lead to someone doing magic like this.’ She thought to herself.
"It's my name, in Abyssal,"
"Underneath that is Jules'. If Jules were in control, then my name would be shadowed under hers."
”I thought that you could only have one soulmate…” she blurted this out without even thinking she had never heard of a situation where to names had appeared on a person before not to mention that the tattoo could change, nothing like this was recorded and her head reeled as the information sunk in. Erin… AND… Julie were her soulmate so two souls bound together into one complete, two sides of the same coin.

"If you have the time, the patience, and the skills. I know that Jules and I do. We have all the time in the universe. In telling you my story I must also tell Jules' story, which then turns into ours."
Her small hand would reach out to where she thought the demons voice was coming from, her hand would become enveloped within an ethereal glow, it would appear her hand was reaching through a veil to any that were watching what she did. This was a unique ability to her, and her alone, or so it has appeared as this power had never been documented anywhere and no other fairies she had met had heard of it. She would close her eyes slowly exhaling to calm her nerves as placed a hand on the where she hoped that Erin’s shoulder would be.
Her shaking hand would find Erins’ shoulder the burning in her wrist would immediately vanish she hoped this gesture would help to calm Erin but it did more for herself than she could have guessed it would. Cienna felt calm wash through her as if she had finally found something that had been lost and she wasn’t even aware of it. The moment her hand touched Erins shoulder the time lock spell would flash and dissipate however Ciennas equilibrium would seem to be calmer than before.
”I’m sorry Erin…” she would squeeze the shoulder her hand had found ”I should have known…” she wasn’t sure why but she felt that she should have known how scared and alone the demon felt all this time. A compulsion within to try and help this creature that made one half of the hole of her soul mate. Her restrictions as a dark fairy meant she could never truly heal, or use the light magics hurt for probably the millionth time since she was forced to decide.
”I’ve got as much time as we need, please.” She would implore Erin with a soft voice, her curiosity was evident in her words, however it seemed to be more than simple curiosity driving her atm, but more of a need.

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Walking in through the door Cerise noticed her equipment piled up in the corner, it appeared that it was all there save for her mount swift strider which she could kind of understand not being this high up. Looking around she would ensure that there were no traps attached to her equipment, not finding any she would be quick to disrobe herself of the gown she woke in. After removing the robe from her petit frame she would notice the gem inset into her navel.
”By Llira! What is this?” she would demand to the empty room as she touched the crystal unable to ascertain what the purpose of the intrusive object could possibly be. She felt somewhat violated and this darkened her persona somewhat. The thought that something like this could have been done to her without her knowledge or permission. ”I swear someone will pay for this.”
She would then don her armour and gather her equipment back up. Hefting her shield and weapon she would give the familiar weights a test swing as if stretching her muscles and getting used to them again. As she did so she would hear the door she had entered slam shut behind her. The audible slam causing her to startle and spin shield raised in defensive position. Noting the door being closed she walked to it and attempted to open it finding the door securely locked.
Her initial inspection of the room found a window leading to the outside which now held her interest. She approached carefully examining what lay outside it. She noticed how dark it was outside as if a perpetual night surrounded this place a small light source indicative of a portal lay to the south, ‘maybe an escape.’ She thought to herself. If she had been anyone other than a cleric to Llira she might have headed for it, and if she weren’t a scarlet murmur of that very same order she might have found a way to help the others escape. No she was now on a mission to find who had done such a thing to a servant of Llira and how many others they had done it to.
A roof a one story below which would be perfect for her to use to get to that hole that had been blown in the wall before. Jumping up and down in the room she would test the weight of all her equipment on her wings finding she was not so drained that she couldn’t support herself. She climbed onto the window sill jumping out and spreading her wings, using them in a controlled descent to the roof and touching down gently, ”now for the hard part.” she spoke to herself launching into the air again and flying around to the gaping maw that had once been a wall finding the floor having raised above the entrance. She would touch down on the crumbled section of the wall her wings folding along her back.
Stepping into the newly revealed room she would look around, taking in the new room and surroundings. She would bring her shield up to guard position as she explored the room

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Elizabeth hadn’t found anything strange about angels or wolf girls, she had studied what monsters the government had been able to confirm in existence. She also figured if there was information she hadn’t known, well, if they had claimed that, she would be given the verified information.
"I don't believe I have any special needs. Or rather the opposite."
"This may be a little bit early to ask" He asked "But specifically, what are some of the activities that we are going to do in this cultural exchange program anyway?"
She would think for a moment carefully reviewing the monster bill within her mind
”Well, I guess, that is entirely up to you two what you would like to do, I’m at your disposal” she says with a smile and a slight bow, this wasn’t entirely what she had been taught but it had proven in other cases that you’re best letting the demi-humans experience life within the human world how they want to. Structuring outings and things worked in some cases, though in most cases it lead to disappointment and hard feelings.
"Yes, about that, I would just warn you that under a full moon, I will be locking myself inside my room. Please ignore any odd noises you may hear,"
This again hadn’t surprised Elizabeth she had known that a lot of the demi-humans are effected by the full moon driving them into, well what she had heard described as a breeding frenzy.
”Don’t worry about it.” she would reply with a warm smile ”besides, I’m a woman too” she added the last with a slight smile that would be impossible to interpret if anyone hadn’t known her and her preferences for a long time.
In fact Elizabeth couldn’t say what her sexual preferences were purely for the fact that she had never found any humans that caught her eyes, however since the revelation of Demi-human species she has found a new interest.

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Cienna looked down feeling disgusted with herself with fate and wanting the burning in her wrist to stop not knowing what it even meant.
”I… I’m… I’m sorry…” Cienna said letting Julies hand go again her inner turmoil almost trumping the desperate burning in her wrist. ”I’m sorry that fate has done this, maybe I can still help you.” she said as she rose up from her chair her wings carrying her. ”I can use my magic to restore you to your own body” she knew the costs of doing so and honestly didn’t really care, her movements would uncover her wrist which burned and glowed as she moved towards where she heard Erin’s voice coming from.
She wanted to reach out and touch the demon she could hear crying but not knowing exactly where she was or even if she could. She would hover beside the origin of the sound her wrist demanding she do something and not even knowing what it meant she would ask
“What does this mean?” fear could be heard in her voice, had the tattoo vanished, had it changed.. why did it burn again.
The silence that she perceived around them may have lasted a second or a million years as she waited for Erin to respond to her question. Nothing in any of the books she had read could possibly prepare anyone for encountering a soulmate not to mention the tattoo breaking all the known rules. It made her feel even worse for knowing now that Erin was Julies soulmate, then what was fate thinking putting Julie’s name on her wrist. She already had a soul mate so wasn’t it against the rules for it to give a second?
These thoughts and many more passed through her mind in a fraction of a second.
”Can you… Can you tell me… your story…” she asked her tone soft as she looked down hovering, she would appear to shrink with in herself.