ooc: Thankee :p I guess it could be hard sometimes.

Endless leaned back, arms crossed over his chest. A slight whistling filled the air as his power peaked for a moment. He was going to need some kind of nourishment soon.

"So lets go..." she said turning to Endless. "You can lead the way Endless, seeing as how you know the forrest better then we."

ooc: I got a habit with pet names so erm... Your Hiro to me lol Oh dear, erm.... I will call you Endless then...lol

*Masking her thoughts from everyone, she smiles at Endless.*

Yes, lead the way....

*Kissing Endless on the cheek, she glides backwards and turns to Sorcha.*

You wish for a talk?

*She knows what she must do... Her concience tells her so. But is that just another voice in her head? She doesn't really know her thoughts as well as she should. "I will bide her time till I know what thoughts are mine...." She feels her obsession growing. "Its not healthy for me to think this." She knows its too later for her.*

Endless stood. Lenina's lips felt so good against his skin. "Very well." Suddenly his senses began sparking. There was something wrong in the air. The thought patterns encircling them: someone or something had invaded it. Keeping this to himself for the time being, he resolves to carefully watch the others. Mind games can be very lethal, and Lenina was already vulnerable. Walking in front of them, he drew his sword that now rested between his wings. It hadn't changed much except it was now seven feet long and the blade was darker, almost a dark blue, but more metallic. "Follow me then. To the Ruins we go." He begins to sing, slicing gaily with his blade through the branches (he wants to help Lenina :p). The shrubbery falls to his feet, trampled by his bulk. With one arm he takes Lenina's arm, hoping Sorcha would understand that it was because of the physical side effects that may come with nearing to where her Master dwelled.

Following close behind, trying her best to hide her feelings. Knowing quite well her envy was more then obvious but making an honest effort with Lenina for Endless's sake. She reads what Endless is thinking, "He is worried about more then just her master... he senses a more immediate danger." Looking around, seeing nothing. She was sure he would tell her if something were wrong.

Sensing the other presence, Endless stays wary. But, it is not a physical thing, so It can't directly harm. But he knows it's there. Suddenly, gets and idea.

He stops suddenly, and before Sorcha can decide otherwise, uses his other arm (wary to keep the blade away from her) to toss her on his back. Piggy back ride, just like the ol` days. ENdless craned his neck to smile at her.

A lil surprised by his actions she smiles at him, putting her arms around his neck. "Are you going to tell me whats going on, I know you are sensing something and I can't help if you do not fill me in..." she whispers in his ear, before gently kissing it.

*Biting her finger nails, she stops and pulls her arm away from Endless. Putting her dagger in view of them both, she glares.*

I have told you both that I am NOT GOING BACK TO MY MASTER!

*She slices her arm to fuse her dagger and watches as it grows and changes shape. The hilt twists around her hand and wrist as the blade grows longer and splits into two She watches in sick delight as edges of her blade become jagged. She places her arms by her side and and narrows her eyes at them both.*

I wish to carry my weapon.

"Lenina, please be calm. We're not going there, but we get closer as we walk from the Forest. No need to get too excited." Endless says kindly, looking at Lenina with caring eyes. "I know Set is here. I can sense the distruption in the equilibrium of thought patterns." He narrows his eyes slightly. "The only enemy you have in this forest is Set, and, of course, the Forest itself. Remember that." Endless says. His voice is kind, but stern. Her sudden onslaught of anger worried him.

Getting down from Endless, "No one said we were taking you back Lenina, you need to calm down." Sorcha said looking right at her.

Thinking she better keep her dagger handy, she pulls it from her boot and puts it in the back of her pants.

"Now are you coming with us or staying here?"

*Shrugging, she lowers her head. Glancing at her sword, she looks up, worried.*

I still wish to carry my weapon. I do not like what I feel. I will not attck you Endless, nor you Redhead, not unless I feel endangered. Without my weapon, I feel cornered. I am more dangerous without my weapon, so please, just let me carry it. If you do not trust me then I should not be here.

*She looks at endless, her mind feeling a little clearer, only to be plunged into confusion again by her irrational thoughts.*

The voices tell me that Set will find us... He wants me to fight you redhead, to turn myself against myself.... But then, how can he turn me against myself when I have been this way since my rebirth? I have never trusted any voice but my own... That is the loudest voice I have.

"Well Lenina I do have a name... Sorcha, please call me that and not Redhead... And I can tell you this much now, I will not fight you. I did not come here to fight. I came here to stop fighting. If you attack me I can not be held responsible for what I do. looking at Endless with the worry obvious in her eyes. She did not fear the battle nor Lenina, she feared the possiblity of hurting Endless.

She takes a few steps towards him. "You know very well what I am capable of, you created me. If you think I should leave you tell me now..."

"Are you strong enough to fight off Set? Its not that I don't trust you... I don't trust anyone other then Endless, and you are weak now. Fighting you is just not something I wish to do."

Leaning back against a tree, looking at her. "Maybe you should rest for a bit, you don't look well."

Endless looked at Lenina affectionately. "Do not worry, Lenina. We're all friends here. I don't want you and Sorcha to conflict anymore. There will be no battle. We have a much greater enemy of which to worrry about. And he is in the very air all around us. And, I fear, inside of you rmind as well, my dear Lenina. Please, come closer to us. We're not going to harm you. But hell-" He said, straightening up and looking casual and cool. "-no one's gonna mind you with your blade. It's just reassurance." With that he walked on. They would be at the Ruins soon. Endless wished he could simply fly there, or translocate, but neither of his two female companions could do so. But the confusion in his mind was great betwee Sorcha and Lenina. It's amazing how just when you've got a homerun, life throws you a curve ball..... He thought drearily, his bulk smashing through the vines and the branches. It would take less than a day for it all to close up again with demonic growths.

*The air grow colder every passing moment as Set call's to Endless........

"You are really noble. Trying ever so hard to keep away the horrid downfall that will come sooner or later. Lenina, my dear sweet Lenina.....poor girl, she's lost her mind. Pity, by the time everything is in place she will not know what she is doing. Which is a shame, mainly because I want her to know who's blood drips from her hands. Oh well beggers can't be choosers. And Sorcha, ahh now there's a tale to tell. Madly in Love with you and totally untrust worthy. Sooner or later, you'll have to pick one. And the one that you don't pick will come to me. She will call out to me through her hatred, her lust.......her envy. Oh woe to ye of Earth and sea....for even Hell has no fury like a woman scorned..."

Once the words are spoken in Endess's mind, Set's voice fades with a cruel laughter.*

Hearing Set's voice, he calls out with his own thoughts:
You are a fool. Lenina is not yet crazy. Even though she doesn't realize it the longer she stays from her master the quicker her sanity is regaining. Even now her master is losing his influence. And Sorcha, she is a good and sweet girl. She'll do nothing of which I wouldn't condone. And neither would come to you for help. Ever. Endless keeps walking the whole time. Suddenly he turns to Lenina and Sorcha. "Welcome to the Ruins." As he pulls back a large branch with his hand the ancient strone structures can be seen shining dully in the night light. Finally, there are someplace other than the dreadful Forest. But, it still remains to find Valron...

*The voice once again speaks.....but aloud this time....

"We shall see my dear Endless, we shall see indeed."

A great lighting bolt strikes on of the pillars in The Ruins. *

*Walking behind them, her expression softens. Sword still in her hand, she walks with caution.*

Afaid of you actions indeed, what do I look like, feeble? You know, looks can be decieving Sorcha, but I will not entertain this conversation, I have other... Things on my mind. Damn this, Im growing tired of running, its all I ever did in life.

*Shaking her head, she stabs her sword into a bush beside her without even looking. Something lets out a cry and turns silent. She smiles in content as she pulls her sword out of the bush and keeps on walking.*

Sometimes, you have to remember that I am not like a demon at all, or a shape shifter, or any other creature that does impressive things. Im just a plain vampire with the traits of a vampire, Im evil.... Sometimes, I like misery, I kill to live, I can move fast, My heart no longer beats.. But NEVER, in my whole entire time I have been reborn have I ever been as free with my will as to walk alone, without my master. Its almost.... Delightful...

*She pouts and shakes her head. wondering what the hell to do about her mind. She looks at Endless and smiles tiredly.*

I trust you, you know I do, I just carry my sword for comfort, I have only called upon my sword once before, that was when I was in danger... I never did finish that fight with him...

*She giggles at the memory of neonwraith. "Such an evil looking demon, but very well spoken. He didn't like my blade much, heh heh." She pulls herself out of her thoughts to speak evenly to Endless. A worried look upon her face.*

Promise you will kill me if I go to hurt you or indeed Sorcha. Im hoping that I do not go that way but by giving myself a wound in my skin might be enough to stop the insanity. If I do not cut my throat, kindly do it for me. Keep cutting me till I feel reality. If I do not, then kill me. I need to know that if it ever came to that, you would be prepared to do what is right. I feel the thoughts of my master stirring, I don't know if he is backing down or plotting something. None the less, he could find another slave to hunt me down. Ah well, let the good times roll huh...

*She looks to the floor plainly upset by the thought of her master finding a new slave... But not jealous.... "Hes backing down... I do not feel the need to kill for my master. Hmm, its not like my lord to back down after such a short length of time." She smiles, mainly because her half insane mind will probably stay half insane. She grins at Endless and keeps on moving.*

*Duragon grows tired and hungry, he fly up into the air and begins to fly over twords the ruins, and all the time wistling a strange hipnotic tune which seemed to be part af a chant or somthing*