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Grimm felt sickend to death. Listening to this freak talk so easily about the things he had did-The people's lives he's shattered and for what? Grimm yelled out at him "Hey! You talk about this destiny s**t so calmly-But what about our destinies?! What about the people you've killed who still had so much too do in their lives?! What about them?! I'm ******** sick of your goddamn speech-I don't care if..." Grimm felt the large spiritual power encircle. And then he stood still. Grimm took a cautious step toward Xagetta "X-Xagetta? You there?"

((Sorry for taking so long Grimm's constant forgetting is rubbing off on me in real life mrgreen ))

((In retrospect Vlad, I tried but they denied my member ship, simply because they said I was too creepy even for them. Lol. twisted But in all seriousness dude, that was funny as hell. lol.))

James also looked at the demon, rather confused more then scared, because of the s**t he has been through this hardly surprised him. Still, 10,000 ghosts coming out of no where would creep any one out, even him. "What hell is going on?" He waited, figuring his answer would come soon.


Xagetta just stood there for a second, not answering any one, just continued his shallow breathing. It was like he was a sleep, that is till he stood upright suddenly. His bones cracked as he started to move, the grip on his sword tightened, and at last he took a deep breath. But when he opened his eyes, they were completely red through and through, eyeballs an all. That creepy glowing gaze fell directly on Chains as he slowly raised his free hand and pointed at him. "WE ARE LEGION... AND WE HAVE COME FOR YOU..." The voice wasn't just his, but thousands of others, all speaking in monotone with his. Who ever had summoned these spirits, was more powerful then any demon in hell, not even Lucifer him self had this kind of pull.

"YOUR CRIMES HAVE ANGERED THE GODS... AND WE ARE HERE TO EXACT THEIR WRATH. ASK NOT FOR MERCY... FOR NONE SHALL BE GIVEN... YOUR SOUL IS OURS!!" With all that said, the now possessed demon took a long breath, and let out a massive roar. How ever, with the spirits in his throat, the sound that came out was more like the wail of a banshee, as high pitched as any ghost could get. At the same time, at least 100 of the spirits flew out of Xagetta and headed toward Chains, passing through him entirely but they seemed to be attacking his soul rather than his body as they continued to pass back and forth through him countless times.

As this went on, his high pitched screaming had stopped, and something new was happening to his sword. The blade began to glow an eerie white light, but it wasn't fire, it was more like a ghostly aura. Like him, the sword was now filled with the spirits powers, as his body now flowed with the same presence. He slowly began to walk towards Chains, as the spirits left him and came back to Xagetta, adding to the now massive spirit aura. He held his sword out right so every one could see it, the blade had turned completely white, just like the aura. The air around him was cold as death it self, so cold his breath became visible, as you could hear the shallow raspy sound it made.

((Well what did I tell you, this is about to get freaky. twisted ))

"Wait." Vlad instructed Grimm as he stepped out towards Xagetta, taking a small step in the direction of Grimm. Vlad's face went blank as the chill became eminent in the air. His eyes stayed forward, yet they flicked each time that Chains moved to block whatever was after him. The hell that's Legion. Then when it did get him, and he started moving, it was like they weren't getting anywhere with him. It was almost like horrid viciouslly angry sounds. Vlad closed his eyes and ground his teeth, his head starting to hurt him. It wasn't due to the screaming however. With his fists at his sides, almost as if he was getting a vision, yet he wasn't. Just a feeling. "Take them back Xagetta..." He growled, his eyes opening on Chains. Nothing good would come from this.

{(Right...because Legion doesn't exist in Harry Potter's world. stare ))

((I know what you mean dude, I've had days were I was so far behind I didn't know what to do. Well, you can join in when ever you like, you can always read up later. Any way, back to the main thing here, if you thought that was pretty weird, then your in for the ride of your lives. twisted You know what I just realized, we have been playing this whole scenario through, and your character is still technically stuck to the ground, we never said the Lost Ones left at all. Including the ones that were holding him down, I guess you forgot that detail huh? Hell so did I. ))

Xagetta didn't register what Vlad had said to him, in fact he didn't even hear him, Legion had solely locked all his attention on Chains. To whom of which, he stopped when he was asked the question if this was Legion and not some imitation. The spirits made Xagetta smile, as they looked Chains dead on. "YOU QUESTION OUR EXISTANCE??? VERY WELL...YOU SHALL BE ANSWERED. IF IT IS THE DEAD YOU FEAR...THEN IT WILL BE THE DEAD YOU FACE.." After that, he pointed the sword towards the tower base, and then a bright beam of ghostly light shot outwards from it. It went out until it reached the corpses underneath it, then faded into them.

What happened next was nothing short of a nightmare, as the corpses rose up from the earth and into the sky, and began to change shape. The bodies started to morph before every ones eyes, their bones shifted and cracked as they realigned, making there bodies bigger. Their skin became more human like as it stretched around the newly formed bones, followed by the muscles that seemed to swell with out reason. The ones that were female, had a similar transformation, as their human organs came alive, and thier bodies took shape once more. All of them together were twisting and convulsing as the horrid image took place, their teeth grew to a fang like state, the same thing happened to their nails as they became claws.

Then as that was over, they opened their eyes, which had become white as snow, with glazed pupils and irises. Then the all took a breath, the females let out a ghastly shriek, while the males made more of a growl like roar. They then hovered in the air, there arms cocked back and ready to attack. It was one thing when Xagetta had summoned them, but Legion had made them right before there eyes, it was an act that only a truly evil being could have pulled off. "IS THIS THE ANSWER YOU DESIRED? WE ARE LEGION..FOR WE ARE MANY... WE ARE THE SERVENTS OF BAAL, GOD OF DARKNESS, LORD OF DEATH AND DESTRUCTION. WE ARE HIS MESSANGERS... AND WE HAVE BEEN SENT TO BRING YOU TO HIM." Having revealed their master, it was clear who had summoned them. Proving at least one of the so called scriptures to be wrong yet again. They then swung the sword, pointing it at Chains, and with out a word the newly made Lost Ones flew in with evil laughter as they attacked Chains.

It was like one of Chains' horror movies come to life, on a grander scale. Like the other ones, these were just as strong, only they weren't soulless, but rather they were just pure evil like him. They were a force or darkness it self, no gimmicks or tricks, they were as they appeared, an army of the actual undead. Even the previous Lost Ones got in on the act, as they charged him once more.

James watched as the nightmare unfolded, this being that held the demon was no joke, it was real enough for him. "My...God!!! That thing is a monster!!!" His voice sounded just as terrified as he looked, he was even shaking, this was an absolute horror show.
((Told you this s**t would get freaky, what do you think, was it worth it? twisted There, happy Envi? stare ))

((Whoops, sorry I forgot that, my bad. Hmm, I may need to rework this, hold on sorry again.))

((s**t i cant even follow that. not to mention my weekend is packed with high school graduation practice tomorrow, and the ceremony saturday (thank you) this is nuts. i dont even know what detour you are talking about. i think fang is gonna go take a nap in his prefferred tree of choice until he is needed lol))

********, I've only been here for about-what? a day and a half? And already someone with the name BAAL, want's me...So much for keeping secrets, but if I leave in a matter of hours, then the'll only be able to track me too here, and lose my trail...Well I better ******** hurry up, I don't want too go down that road again. Why can't they just look at the mark and run away? Thats what most Sane demons do...But no, there are too many ******** pscyhopaths looking for me but they'll never find me anyway, and even if they do...They'll wish they hadn't. Chains glared at Legion for a moment and then gave him his most wildest grinn "Wanna test that theory out?" As Legion stepped forward, so did Chains but then his grin ceased as soon Xagetta had returned to normal "Do you want me to get you a chasity belt because serious, you need to stop letting creatures force themselves on you." He began to speak but then stopped. Giving a quick glance to Xagetta again "You sure I can start? As I said, you must know your enemy before you can ever hope to understand them." Chains looked over at the staring faces of the others, and he gave a calm smile. "Alright. Shall I began?"

"Right. After My grisly murders of Serena and my offspring, I had finally completed the second rite. But there was the third and final rite to of been broken...This was too destroy my parents, the ones who raised me...and in this I could finally let go of the strings that connected me too that horrid place-the bastards got what they deserved...It all came down too one thing-I was too weak then to reappear and sneak into the village, cause of the horrible infection leading into my body, so I needed to find me some help. Why not...Find something that they had always absolutely feared, and had hunted for their brutality? Lycans...I set out too find the strongest group of Lycans I could, and I knew just the guy...An old friend...With the name of Aro."