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"THIS IS IT! psyco's weakness! ha, you little ********, thaught you could hide it forever didn't you? you need to feed, you need to feed on blood and brainwaves! hmmmmm this is intresting... it shudders when i bring vampire blood near it... what the!" exclamed the doctor as the blue blob that was in the petree dish lunged at the doctor, wriggling into the doctor's mouth and posessing him. "ahhhh feels so good... all of this blood ripe for me to take.... thanks a lot doc" chuckled the posessed doctor... "no to return to the rest of me and feed..." cackled the posessed scientest as he darted for one of the vents and jumped through the grate, getting cut up by the blade a bit but he didn't exactaly care to much.

as soon as the doctor started to run tyler and some of the guards opend fire.

Aiden entered haven, his stride was brisk, apathetic, and yet bold. He wore a black leather trench-coat who's collar obscured his mouth. The only part of his face that was visible were his two glowing yellow eyes, and his long silver hair that fell past his shoulders. His yellow eyes glowed, yet they were drained of all feeling. It was impossible to tell what the vampire was thinking or feeling. As he walked, it was visible that some of his clothing had been torn and indeed there was his rib showing. It was bloody, but as if the vampire took no notice of it at all. It seemed he was headed for somewhere, when actually he was headed for no where.

A darkness seemed to surround him, not because he was covered in black, but because he seemed to have a dark edge to him. He was followed closely by a young fifteen-year-old huntress, the only one whom actually knew more than his name.

However much he hated doing it, he was almost forced to do so against his will... Never before had Aiden broke down and asked for help, not since he was a child... But he had learned that when he had accepted and sworn to protect a human, that sometimes you had to make large alterations for them.

He hadn't wanted to join as a hunter here either, but he was walking within this building- a full fledged hunter- just as anyone else, so if he had willingly walked into a place that could have very well been his own personal death-trap and grave, he figured he could let go and just ask for help. He still despised the very idea, but it was help for Amber, not him, so it was not that wretched a task.

Though he heard gunfire, twas not his concern at the moment- his first priority was to seek help for the abashed girl that almost lifelessly followed him. I knew I never should have allowed her to meet that fool, all he has done is caused her yet more grief and more to grieve about. I cannot allow her to deteriorate herself like this, and that, I'm afraid, is why I must get her help... I cannot earase her memories, for she would never forgive me, and I fear that there would be a touch of darkness lingering in her mind for the rest of her life... I cannot risk that upon her.

He continued on, now with purpose and yet more boldness. If he didn't do something, she'd make him regret it, he knew that all too well. So now he was given a choice that only he could make- leave her as she was and allow her to continue on this way, or get her help before it was too late for her.

((Exit to Will's office))

Edited: Prepared to meet the demon with absolute ferocity, Aiden slipped his knuckle claws on. He was a black blurr, and finally when spotting the demon, he became visible again. It was abvious that he had just returned from another fight, his rib was battered and streamed with blood, but it seemed that the vampire took absolutely no notice. His greeting to the demon was a cold apathetic stare, and silence, nothing more.

Next, he rubbed his two claws together to create a horrid screeching noise of wailing metal. The metal cried as it was brushed together in his battle stance and greeting to this demon. The vampire simply stood in front of the demon, un-moving, unafraid, and completely silent with the exception of the wails of his knuckle claw blades brushing aggressively against eachother.

Though he knew she was there, and remembered who she was, Aiden did not turn to greet the girl, and did not even utter a hello to acknowledge her existance. As far as he was concerned, this was just him and the demon, and she, a mere distraction. He would not allow her to distract him, or avvert his gaze from this demon in any way. It could and almost definately would strike at any moment and he was prepared for it.

He claws' blades still knashed together to create a sickening and disturbing metallic wail. It was almost as if it were someone crying as apposed to the metal crying. To Aiden, it was symbolic, sybolizing all of his sufferings and regrets. He would not cease this action until he was engaged in battle with the demon.

Alittle surprised to have someone slide up behind her, Eden was alittle dumbfonded. Quickly she shook it off and was surprised and glad that help had come so soon. It seemed that Kerri recognized this hunter and she quickly answered, "This demon, from the looks of it, just came storming in here and has killed about ten people." Eden hastily pointed down the hallway to reveal ten or more dead people. then she continued on, "Aiden and I were first here to combat it, but so far it has just stood there. I dunno, but it seems almost as if there's someone being possessed. At least, I've never seen a black demonic aura before."