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To everyone who has posted on here I am in the process of replying :D
Fey looked intently at the man who seemed so at odds with the scenes of violence that the place had just witnessed. He seemed calm and extremely courteous but Fey was not one to trust so quickly but glancing back over to where the men had run off she decided that she could use his protection to make it back to the main street.

“Well thank you Al.” Pointing straight ahead and started walking in the direction that would lead her home and he matched her pace in a heartbeat. Looking over at him through her thick lashes Fey took stock him, he was quite strange now that she looked at him and she had never seen anyone dress like him, nor had she ever seen someone where tinted glasses at night. Curiosity ate away at her as they walked along until she could not hold it back anymore.

“So Al what brought you to this neck of the woods.” She smiled mischievously “Apparently it can get quite dangerous around here.”
Kitsuna mock growled at Ren as she was forced onto her back at Ren’s pounce and there she was held by Ren’s larger weight as he asked her what she would do to fight him off. Her more silly side wanted kick him with her back paws. Then her more rational side kicked in, fuelled by the weight pinning her down and his mock growls. From what she could see Kitsuna was in a really venerable position and she was left with few attack options.

“Well…” She mused “I could snap and bite, hard and fast at your throat and attempt to rip it out before you rip out mine.” Kitsuna flexed her neck muscles like a coiled snake and gently nipped at the thick fur of his neck. “Or I could do this.” Moving quickly Kitsuna again reached her head around to bite but this time her aim was for Ren’s left front paw. Holding it gently in her mouth Kitsuna shifted her weight, tugging Ren off balance causing him to fall to his side while she rolled out from under him and back onto her paws.

Moving forward so now it was she that stood over him, her eyes sparkling with enjoyment she smiled.

“Well that was fun. What’s next?”
Fey watched in a state of relief and horror, a strange mixture of two conflicting emotions as she pressed herself up against the cold brick wall as the stranger dispersed then men. The ease and almost delight she glimpsed on his features as he tossed the large men around like dolls sent cold waves trickling over her skin. The groans of pain died away as the men scarpered as the men ran and limped away from them. Then he turned his attention fully on her and once again Few found herself on the backfoot as his voice was soft and calm and the face which had held a manic grin previously was now sweet, almost a purr.

"Hello Miss I am sorry about that but they seemed to be bothering you"

Fey didn’t know what to say and she didn’t know if her tongue would form the correct words, she was completely thrown. If truth be told she was considering just bolting down the rest of the alley and back home where things made sense again. If nothing else she was pragmatic and this man had just saved her life. Giving him a quick smile in return she willed herself off the wall and took a step towards him, hating how her knees were still knocking a little.

“You could say that. Thanks for your help there. My name is Fey and what can I call you, apart from knight in shining armour.” She giggled nervously.
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Bump
Continuing in Red Ridge Creek, a small town out in the hicks that seems to have a demon invasion incoming, can two hunters prevent the tide of darkness.

Moving off the bed to stand beside the window Beth flicked off her sturdy jacket and flung it down onto the bed as she gazed out onto the dark street of the oh so normal town, the was no clue, no indication that anything out of the ordinary could happen in such a run of the mill place. Hearing Clint rustle through the pages Beth moved back to his side and leant languorously against the sturdy wooden vanity table and watched Clint as he flicked through the book with a thousand horrors and the way to vanquish them. It was her treasure and her burden as it was the life she would always lead and never be away from.

Her bright eyes watched him as he looked through the pages, sometimes pausing for a moment to read but in the whole she could see he was skimming over most of the content. Suppressing the sigh that came to her she leant forward towards him, her tumble of long corn coloured hair falling down to fan across her now bare shoulders as the bones in the russet bodice she wore creaked slightly as she read over his shoulder. Reaching out her left hand Beth began turning the pages in the book to the section she was looking for. Sweeping a section of hair away from her face Beth pointed to certain parts of the book.

“Right these bits are the one you really need to know about demons.” Pointing to each section in turn she offered him a small explanation. “You can recognise a demon has been around as they sometimes leave a trace of sulphur. Demons can’t be killed by any means I know of but that doesn’t mean they don’t have weaknesses, holy water, salt, iron and a devils trap are your best defence.” Beth said pointing briefly over to the door where the unbroken line of salt was spread and the chalk devils trap lay unavoidably underfoot. “And if you’re good enough you can sometimes exercise the demon so that it leaves the host body.” She pointed to a singled out paragraph of text that was much neater that anything on the page. Speaking with a melody almost in her voice Beth recited.

"Exorcziamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica... Ergo, draco maledicte et omnis legio diabolica, adjuramus te ... cessa decipere humanas creaturas, eisque æternæ perditionìs venenum propinare... Vade, satana, inventor et magister omnis fallaciæ, hostis humanæ salutis... Humiliare sub potenti manu Dei; contremisce et effuge, invocato a nobis sancto et terribili nomine... quem inferi tremunt... Ab insidiis diaboli, libera nos, Domine. Ut Ecclesiam tuam secura tibi facias libertate servire, te rogamus, audi nos."
She smiled with a vindictive fire in her eyes and then she remembered herself and turned her attentions back to Clint.

“If you can learn even a little of that it will really help. Just starting the process will begin to weaken a demon and start to force it from the host body, which can give you a moment to run or incapacitate it.” She paused for a moment to lean herself back so she rested the weight on her arms and looked at Clint as he looked back at her. “To what they can do, it really depends on the demon and their power. As a general rule they are stronger and faster than us and filled with hatred, malice and cruelty that no human could posses, no deed is too foul for them to perform. Most seem to be able to move smaller objects with an invisible force and even when they possess a human they are all but invulnerable and if you do manage to hurt the host enough the demon will just move on to another body.”

Looking behind her on the vanity table she began fishing through the small jewellery box, her fingers brushing against the trinkets and talismans she had accumulated over her years of hunting From within the box she pulled out a silver pendant in the form of a demon trap star sealed in a circle of flames and attached onto a rough leather thong. Holding it up to her eye for a moment she then leant forwards again and placed the pendent around Clint’s neck and to his credit he didn’t struggle or protest until she was done.

“And this…” she motioned to the necklace she had just placed on him. “Is to protect you from demon possession. It won’t be very good if you get possessed while we are working.” She said with a small but surprisingly soft smile. “So any questions?”
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Name: Beth Mason

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Very interested in quite a few ideas here particular: The Dark Queen and Grim Sanctuary. I am really looking for a casual/ advanced partner. I read through what you are looking for in a partner and I think I would be to deliver on most parts, one small thing is I can sometimes have a slower posting rate as I prefer to write longer, descriptive posts rather than quick ones + I work long hours. But I can promise to try and get a post out at least once a week and I keep up the communication if I'm going to be slow :D Pm me if you think we might work.
Yay two partners found :D
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