Welcome to Gaia! ::

She nodded understanding his lineage almost immediately. "Well now, it is time for me to tell you about my life," she said putting the drinking glass down and looking deep into his eyes making an intimate psychic connection. Her energy reached out, caressing the inner most recesses of his mind where mental images can be shown freely, as well as unfamiliar but stirring emotions.

Arjana started to share her experience from the beginning of her journey on this plane, "It was 644 years ago that I was born along the Nile in Egypt to my parents: an Egyptian man and Roma Gypsy woman." Images of her strong father worshipping the God Thoth as High Priest and her mother traveling with her caravan of Gypsy brethren. All the while, she spoke in a hypnotic rhythm, her voice seemed to resound and enrapture anyone who was a seat away in her tale.

"I was young and born during the Berji dynasty, where my family had to travel most of the time because of the political turmoil and the superstions that were set against my bloodline," another bout of images flashed of her family struggling to survive and the feeling of unrest and primal instinct that went along with it.

"Fortunately, my parents knew the ways of magic and passed these techniques onto me. However, it came to the point where my own greed overcame my innocence at the age of 17," she paused to let him soak it all in.

Pictures of her practicing the Ancient Arts shone through quite vividly as she welcomed the waves of psychic energy from John. She nodded still holding his gaze completely understanding his sadness because she had felt that sense of foreboding before.

Arjana's mind embraced his, her heart full of sweetness, reassurance, and security," I swear, for I am a healer of my kind."

She continued the story, unfolding it once more," I began to dabble in the darker arts without my parents' knowledge and paid for it most greatly. My father caught me and so did my mother. I was shocked, wrathful, and frustrated thinking I knew the world and everything in it...I was wrong. I ended up accidently summoning one of the most prestiged demons in Hell...Bacillus whom was Second Sphere of the Damned." Pictures and images flashed in a series of moments that were crystal clear and the emotions very strong.

"My parents fought him as I stood and watched. The demon was terrible in his cruelty, their bodies almost lifeless and their screams unheard in the desert. Both of them were dragged, defeated. I myself raged forward, but to no avail...All hope was lost as I chose to succumb to the torture demon's demands," she said her voice melodic, yet firm.

"Something amazing happened...A release of the most powerful energy unlocked itself from within and the demon had no choice but to fuse with me. He saved my life and in turn for tumultuous actions went into Hell to retrieve my fallen forebears...they were not the same,"said Arjana letting the large amount of information settle.

Arjana continued," His power was reduced to almost nothing, and he lost his physical form from the energy that manifested itself. My conscious, at the time, was set on fixing and mending all the wrongs I have done in that near-death experience and to make everything whole again. The Heavens consecrated a revelation that would deem me worthy as a Healer, but at a price of my humanity...Henceforth the demon merging with my soul."

A creeping blush threatened to consume her visage. She smiled once more reflecting her joyous mood that released any pain from her narrative.

Arjana went on in a lighter disposition turning the mental pages of her personal recollections. "Despite of what happened, I recovered my parents...their souls were completely twisted from the people that they once were, and pronounced themselves as hellish servants. They would irritate and try to corrupt me in any way possible...ten years went by. It came to the point where I traveled for another century until I could find a mage smith to seal their souls in the weapons I now carry with me."

"I appreciate your understanding and kindness, John. You are one in many that undoubtedly make things seem all the more precious throughout this lifetime," Arjana said.

Her heart opened, a pool of great warmth poured into the psi-link ushering a whole new level of untouched passions and desires that overwhelmed the senses. This happened almost instantly, energy rippling throughout her body; a tingling sensation that electrified the psyche.

Arjana shivered involuntarily for a moment, her fingertips prickling with a gentle heat. She took a moment to finish the rest of her liquor and set the glass down to soothe her heated blood in which her body gave off a sweet, irresistable, almost feral pheramone. Shaking her head slightly, Arjana tried to regain control of her internal functions, however to no success.

Her copper orbs, shimmered with an illustrious gleam...one that captured the wandering eyes of any onlooker.

Before the she had any comprehension on what was happening, Arjana instinctively leaned forward and her lips hovered over John's, barely over the surface. Her hot breath was intense, smelling of the most powerful honey, and her eyes mesmerizing in the glow of the bar.

"Should we-?," Arjana was breahless, her heart fluttering a mile a minute, her flesh burning, blood like liquid fire.

Without anymore hesitation, Arjana leaned in closer barely brushing his lips. For a moment she stayed there for what felt like an eternity, looking deeply into his sky blue eyes.

And then she took that passing moment in eternity, taking his lips into her own; a heated, but passionate kiss.

((Enter from outside))

After walking around the city for a while, looking for somewhere to eat, Evas came across Demonic Ties. It looked like an ordinary shop outside, but as she entered, she could feel that it was no ordinary place. The place was glowing in an aura of a peaceful existence. Ignoring the couple, Evas headed straight for the bar counter and sheepishly asked, "Do you do breakfasts? I'm starved." The bartender pushed a bowl of nuts towards Evas. She sighed and after inspecting the bowl, ate a few.

The bartender laughed and replied that they didn't do breakfasts, but they did serve lunch. Thankful and relieved, Evas ordered a sandwich. She sat and waited while her sandwich was being made and couldn't help but notice the couple out of the corner of her eyes. Things were getting pretty saucy, so she turned back towards the counter to give them some privacy. The bartender handed her the plate with a beautiful sandwich, and Evas payed him the money and enjoyed her breakfast.