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"Oh we will...we will." he said as he left.He looked around the bar.There was almost nobody else in it anymore."Well its time to head out." he said to himself.He straightened his caot and left.

[exit to coven]

Circe blinked a few times awaking with a jolt breathing frantically, though with no real purpose, "Frater!" she screamed in latin still partially in a dream state. She blinked fully as her eyes rolled forward and her rubbed them catching a glimpse of the man sitting in the chair, "Zeig..?" she asked slowly as she felt her neck.

Zeig reached over and grabbed Circe's hand."It's ok. I'm here." he was totally ignoring Asmodeous. Zeig focused his thoughts, hoping that Circe would read them. "Asmodeous will die again and forget who you are again. My memory is eternal. I will never forget who you are. I may be dedicated to the coven but I've been dedicated to you since I was 16 before I ran away." Zeig tried hard to let circe know that by using his thoughts. He just wasn't sure if she could read them.

Zeig smiled a gentle smile at her."I missed you too." Zeig said in reply to her as his Vampuric birthmark began glowing crimson. Zeig was fed up with Asmodeous. His bloodrage is like a totally different soul that lives inside a sanguinarian. With some vampires it's more intense. Luckily for Zeig the one who turned him was one of the original Sanguinarian's. Zeig could control hs bloodrage but it was still like another soul. The only thing that connected Zeig and his bloodrage was Zeig's emotions. Zeig turned to look at Asmodeous as he set Crice's hand down gently on the bed. Zeig slowly stood up as his eyes turned crimson and his hair straightened into spikes."Asmodeous.... this is the end for you. Your hope for Circe is pointless." Zeig said in a dark echoey voice."You can either leave or be forced to leave."

He growled, "CIRCE, YOU MADE A PROMISE! YOU SAID YOU'D MARRY ME! HE CAN'T EVER LOVE YOU AS MUCH AS I LOVE YOU, I'll DO ANYTHING FOR YOU, AND YOU KNOW THATS TRUE! AND AS FOR YOUR MEMORY BEING ETERNAL. ITS NOT ETERNAL IF YOU DIE YOU b*****d!" Asmodeous screamed as he ripped off the bomb and threw it, as it came off it exploded, killing asmodeous instantly and doing extreme damage to the building.

Circe awoke, but not in control of herself as she screamed her own blood covering her lips and hands. She turned looking down at Zeig and then the burning, fragile building. She breathed heavily her hair floating about her and a deep crimson, "Asmodeous!" She screamed as he rthroat was coarse and raw, even with the blood dripping from her mouth. She coulde sense death as she scrambled through debris to reach what was still remaining of Asmo's corpse. She reached the scorching interior of the crumbling buidling turning in blurs blood splattering onto the walls. She found his charred body hardly recognizing it, "Tu eras fatuus..." She spoke in Latin as it burned her thoat she opened a small vile pouring it over his body,"
Vale, amici, Asmodeous.." And with that she ran in a blur back out of the falling building back to Zeig her hair turning slowly back to blue as she stroked his burnt face.

Sibyl remained outside the door, fully aware that Alasdair's guards were armed and equipped to annihilate her if Alasdair wished it to be so. She merely awaited his response while standing outside the door, clearly posing no threat though her aura said otherwise. Her aura often made others uneasy since they knew what she truly was. She was an animal and her instinct to survive was the greatest instinct she possessed, which made her absolutely viscious and deadly to those whom she was not loyal or devoted to. It was clear that some of the guards feared her presence there, after all, she could smell fear in some of the younger ones that weren't as hardened as their superiors. One in particular stood out and it gave the wolf inside her pleasure and should the frightened vampire have bolted, she would indefinitely give chase and rip him to shreds. It was simply her nature as a true wild animal.

As she was waiting for Alasdair to respond, his guards stepped into the room and along with Alasdair's scent, she smelled Racquel's scent accompanying his own. Of course she instantly grew suspicious as well as curious of that fact as her nose was excellent in the field of tracking and Racquel's scent was too prominent to have only encountered the vampire so she was definitely behind the door that'd just been closed. That meant that she'd been in there with Alasdair so she'd either been captured and taken there, deceived into going there or she was simply there of her own accord. However, this was an issue that she would have to contemplate and address at a later time.

In putting on a show, Sibyl clearly wasn't one for acting as she clearly wasn't returning the supposedly friendly and casual smile. She was here strictly to do research and she didn't intend to have the vampire side-track her, nor did she wish to let her guard down simply because he made a friendly face. She'd learned to look beyond faces long ago and she listened to what her instinct told her since it was often the correct one. After all, many people hid their true intentions behind their faces and though Sibyl was not one of those many, she wasn't ignorant that others did do such things. "Yes, it has been quite a while I would say." She was clearly wary of the vampire, however, there was no fear there, merely caution and tension. "Do you wish to divert me from the lycan that's clearly in the other room? Do you honestly believe my senses to be that dull? I'm a wolf, I can smell Racquel and hearing you through a closed door is not even bordering a challenge for the likes of my ears."

Sibyl wasn't boasting in the least, she was merely listing her abilities to him so that he was aware that she wasn't as stupid or useless as he seemed to think she was. Then again, perhaps his poor concealment of Racquel had nothing to do with what he thought of her skills. However, either way it seemed that whatever he was doing with Racquel, he didn't want Sibyl around and was attempting to divert her away from the scene. Sibyl wasn't oblivious, she was quite observant and it only took her a manner of moments to realize that the vampire was attempting to manipulate her with her own question by distracting her with it.

After a fairly loud and forceful explosion, Sibyl lightly yelped and covered her ears as the aftershock caused her ears absolute agony. She didn't know what was going on but Las Noches had been shaken up quite a bit and she'd definitely heard some form of explosion. Her nose only confirmed that as she smelled smoke along with burning rubble amongst other things. Whatever had happened down there, she had no clue or connection to it though she was fairly certain that the vampires in the joint would have no issue pinning the issue on her and pointing the fingers at her when she'd done absolutely nothing. The explosion had been just as unwaranted for her as it had been for anyone else who had been there and she wondered what the bouncers had been up to while this had been happening. "Fireworks gone wrong?" Sibyl asked Alasdair sarcastically.