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Church of Evil May 20, 2018 15:52:23 GMT -8

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Post by Amika on May 20, 2018 15:52:23 GMT -8

Chapter One:
Promotion

Roark: weeks he did not appear for months he did not appear not a sight not a sound not a peep the temple had been quiet as a mouse the priests were on there duties the people went about there tasks people came and went life went on as ever, but tonight for the first time in a while Tyr appeared in the Temple of Evil once again, he did not announce himself with thunder or present a grand entrance he just was there in form Physical. He looked down at his Priestess during there night prayers "They are heard". He spoke his voice renewed in there ears.

Amika: smiled softly as she heard his voice. Her lashes looked up to him with a soft smile upon her ruby lips. "I know they are, my Confidant..." she nodded her head in respect to him. "I am glad to see you amungst us again. I know you're always here though." she grinned softly as she remained upon her knees

X_Kaname_D: (Shira): glances up and stayed put "You are always here our dark one for us"

Roark: he gestured "Rise, Sit Relax, we have matters to discuss". he gestured to two chairs that appeared at the bottom of the Altar. He himself sat as well on his own chair.

Amika: nodded softly as she arose. "Yes, Tyr." she smiled as she moved to sit upon one of the chairs. Crossing her right leg over her left. Her tail swaying softly to and fro. Awaiting to what he has to say

X_Kaname_D: (Shira): "Yes Tyr" she rises and moved to sit on the other chair

Roark: he stared at them blankly for a second "How has the Temple been, not that I cannot see it's ok right now clean active but how has the soul gathering gone, are we meeting our torture quota?" he looked around "Has Paige been around in my Absence, has Travine....the list does go on...?"

Amika: listened to Tyr speak. "Moto has been bringing in jar of souls everyday. Where he gets them I have no clue." she smiled softly. I've been going around, collecting contracts and new followers on the daily as well as keeping this place clean and plenty of food for all. I've been helping Travine with her children as Paige hasnt' really been here..." she frowned, "Or if he was, I completely missed him." she shrugged lightly. "Travine works hard in her 'Play room'" she uses air quotes on play room. "I bring her three meals every day down there as well as feed the kids." she looked to him.

Roark: he nodded his head somewhat "I see". though his face never really portrayed emotion he just kept the same evil grin like he might pounce on you and bite you, who knew he just might. He sighed somewhat "You Amika are going to Travel to the Capital, to make it easier for the Temple of evil to meet it's quota you are going to Open the Church of Evil within the cities Limits, something I've never seen done before, A new Altar, pews, confessionals offering dishes on the Altars much like this one just smaller less Dramatic, Of course I will make appearances there as well, you will be staying there from now, I suggest you find residence within the city for you and Lucian". He turned to Shira "You will be taking over her Duties here at the Temple, cooking cleaning helping keep the Hounds and Imp's in line".

Amika: blinked softly "A new Church?" she pondered at that idea. She was...intrigued. To say the least. "Yes, Tyr." she nodded her head. "Do you have a preference to where it will be built or what building to take over?" she asked softly. She barely had seen Lucian since their little....fun...creating mayhem a few months ago. Actually, she hasn't seen him since. "I will...have to say that I am going to miss this place but it will be a good thing. We need to spread the word better..."

X_Kaname_D: (Shira): "Yes Tyr, it is my honor"

Roark: he shook his head "No just that you will procure the sight destroy if you must and rebuild from scratch, do it all well, no need to give the queen reason to deny us". He looked at Shira "You will be held the same Standards as Amika, I expect the same out of Sirius and the Dragon Boytoy of you'res as well". He Leaned forward "You will be the head of this Church Amika, While Paige Runs this Temple you run that church, you will be on equal footing". He nodded "Hire a good Architect maybe take the Temple one with you he's been bugging me for work lately". He held up his hand and snapped his fingers Amika's Robes fluttered and changed to that of her new Status in the Temple of Evil Standings.

Amika: smiled, her happiness showed as well as excitement. "Thank you so much." she nodded "Yes, I will take him along with me. I'm sure all his insights will be handy to have.." Her hands shook even with excitement and her tail switched back and forth. "I will leave for the Capital at sunrise. I will look for a place immediately. Maybe towards the center of town, close to Wendy's." she spat a few ideas out that were already running through her head.

X_Kaname_D: (Shira): "Yes i understand Tyr" she bowed her head softly

Roark: he nodded "I trust whatever you decide to do". He gestured "The Role of Temple Envoy will be filled with the Church of Evil in the Capital so I've had Damarius Disposed of he will most likely run, consider him disposable". He rose from his chair and stepped up onto the Altar "I've got a few plans for a Certain few people who've come to my attention as annoyances lately and frankly I think I've been patient with them". He flipped his hand and flames blew across his fingers forming a piece of paper "Here is a Kill List, Shira See to it that our new Puppy gets put to work". He let the paper go fluttering it down to Shira "Next up I want to speak to our messenger, my head priest and my torturer see to it that receive these" He created three more pieces of paper sealed which also floated down to Shira "And the last bit of Business" He walked down to them once again "Our Sun Roark, find him". He glanced at Amika "Little Bastard Stole something last time he was here".

Amika: would arise as he moved down the altar. Listening to him. "I will dispose of Damarius when I run into him, which I'm sure he will fight." she grinned softly. "Our son? What did he take?" she wondered moving closer to Tyr with worry in her eyes. Tyr knew how attached she got to their son.

X_Kaname_D: (Shira): "Yes i will see to such and will punish Puppy if he doesnt do as i command of him, Tyr"

Roark: he clenched and unclenched his hand "A Sword Called Whisper of the Old Gods". He turned slightly "No matter, we would have heard if he misused it by now, it Drives Mortals Insane, and since he is a Demi God can wield it without losing his mind". he folded his hands behind his back "That is all for now, it is late and you both have early mornings". he turned his head "Unless you have anything to add or report?"

Amika: nodded "Whisper of the Old Gods..." she repeated the name of the sword. "I will find him. Any idea of his last known location?" she asked softly. It would give her an idea of where to go next. "No...that is all. I dont have anything other to report. Would you like me to cook one last breakfast for you before I leave..." she smirked "perhaps those sweets you've kept stealing?" she half teased.

X_Kaname_D: (Shira): "No that is all. my lord Tyr"

Roark: shook his head "No you have plenty to do If I want I will come for tea...". He perked a brow at Amika before turning and fading from existence. Leaving them to find there way to warm beds and dark dreams.

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Church of Evil May 20, 2018 15:57:08 GMT -8

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Post by Amika on May 20, 2018 15:57:08 GMT -8

Chapter Two:
Bittersweet Goodbyes

Amika: morning came and she awoke early. Her stomach was full of knots. She knew she was leaving today. She made her last breakfast for the Temple. Bringing a tray down to Travine. Her robes different now. Refelcting her new status as High Priestess. "Travine?" she called out softly. Her voice cracked lightly. She hated goodbyes

Coby/Maya: Travine would stop whipping the elf that was chained to the ceiling as she heard Amika's voice. Turning around, those eyes would look to Amika, inspecting the new robes that she wore. Those eyes would narrow, "Taking over my husband's position?"

Amika: placed the tray of food down and shook her head "No...Paige and I are...equals now. Tyr wants a Church of Evil to be erected in the Capital. I am to run that church....I've...come to say goodbye..." she smiled weakly, She had grown close to Travine, dispite their strained past

Coby/Maya: those lips pursed as fire began to flicker within her eyes. Ember appeared hugging Amika tightly. "You..... are...... leaving" she growled out. It was obvious she was none too happy about this. In her mind she wanted to rip Tyr apart. Even envisioned it in her mind. Yes their past had been bumpy, but they had been getting along and for some reason Ember absolutely adored Amika. That was the thing that upset Travine the most

Amika: was holding it all together untill that little girl appeared. She held that girl close to her as she felt tears fall down her cheek "Yeah.....today. I'm to find a suitable place to build the Church on. Even tear down what is there and build anew. Lucian is coming with me." she spoke of the man who had came out from the bowels of the new location of the Temple. "To help our quota better. Shira is....taking over my duties here." she knew Travine would hate that.

Coby/Maya: growls loudly as she heard that last part. She moved to the woman who was strung up and swiped her razor sharp claws against the woman's abdomen. The woman howling out in pain as the blood began to surface and seep down her flesh. "Tell that home wrecking whore to stay away from my chambers!"

Amika: nodded softly "I plan on it if I see her before I leave...." her hand brushed through Ember's fire hair as if it was nothing. Like regular hair. "I...know you're mad...." well, that was obvious....She sighed heavily, producing four of those dragon tailed sweets and gave one to Ember. The others would be for the boys and Travine. "I'll come for a visit...once I get a teleport rune installed...."

Coby/Maya: Travine would take the sweet and look at it, thinking about shoving it up Tyr's ass for this. Ember would take the sweet and hug Amika even tighter as if she refused to let her go. Travine watched this and narrowed her eyes. "The whore is a fucking liability...... and a joke to this Temple"

Amika: still held that girl close to her. "I know....Orders from Tyr....Oh and he wants to see you eventually, he gave a letter to Shira. I dont know what it contains..." She sighed softly as she kissed Ember on the brow. "I'd take it up with him w hen you guys meet up."

Coby/Maya: growls out, "I will...." she smirked, "Oh dont worry, I will be talking to him"

Amika: nodded softly as she stood there. Tears falling down her cheeks silently as she didn't want to let Ember go. But she knew it was getting close to the time where she would have to leave. "I...have prepared luncheon meals and perhaps some dinner meals for the remainder of the day. Just go and get what you need. I made more of these sweets, they're located where the jars of eyeballs are on the third shelf." Travine would know where that is as she has it stashed away just for them.

Coby/Maya: Travine would nod her head as she knew exactly the spot. She would look to Ember then to Amika. "It seems my daughter is protesting you leaving"

Amika: chuckled softly. Moving to wipe her own tears. "I know...I"m going to miss her terribly." She had treated the child like her own and had grown very much attached to her

Coby/Maya: Ember would look up at Amika and blink her eyes at her a couple of times

Amika: looked back to Ember. "Its time for me to go, little one..." she brushed the girl's hair back softly

Coby/Maya: Ember would squeeze Amika even tighter

Amika: smiled "I know sweetheart..." she would give her a last hug. "Be good for your momma okay?" she would move to hand the child back to Travine. She smiled weakly. "I'll see you later..." she would move to start to leave

Coby/Maya: Travine would take Ember as Ember reached her arms out for Amika. She would then disappear and reappear in front of Amika, wrapping her arms around her neck

Amika: paused as the little girl wrapped her arms around her again. She couldn't hold it in any longer. She felt more tears flood. She slowly went to her knees. Her body shaking with silent sobs as she held that girl close to her. She was trying to be strong but....she couldn't do it anymore

Coby/Maya: Travine watched this and Ember started to bawl. Travine would make her way over to the two and speak, "Come on Ember. Aunty Amika has to go. She will come visit when she can and we will go and visit her"

Amika: sniffled softly as she stood up softly. "Its only goodbye...for a little while...." she tried to shut off her own water works but....she wasn't doing a good job. She would give Trav a hug but she knew she wasnt really the huggy feely type. She took a breath and calmed herself once more. "Goodbye..." she gave Ember back to Trave as she left the Torture room.

Amika: had a heavy heart as she left the Torture room. Rubbing her tears from her eyes, but the wetness still laid upon her cheeks. She looked about the area where she stood. One last time before moving to the altar room. She would go through her last prayer there before she left

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Church of Evil May 20, 2018 16:01:29 GMT -8

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XTempestD: moto:Apeared near the alter to place a jar of souls onto it.(edited)

Amika: looked to Moto as he appeared. He would notice that her robes were different now. They reflected her new status as High Priestess. "Hi Moto..." her voice soft. Saddened

XTempestD: moto:Looked to amika"Hello amika.."Blinks seeing her in new dress."Did you get new clothing?"Noticed her sadness speaking again.*"You seem sad what has happened?"

Amika: heaved a soft sigh. "I have...been given the title of High Priestess..." she smiled to him. She was happy for her promotion. "And...with that......a new responsibility....I am leaving this Temple to start a new Church in the Capital. Tyr told Shira and I this last night during evening prayers..." she told him.

XTempestD: moto:Grew somber there was a sadness but hid it under his main but he was happy for her but weakky smirked.."Ah so you have grown into a new postion congarts that is a lot of respounceablity but i know you can handel .. ha actuly im kinda jelious.."He then teased..*"Then again i do not have the legs for such a job.."

Amika: laughed softly "I know..." she ran her hand through her red hair. it was obvious she had been crying. "Lucian and I are to build it and live somewhere nearby. Although I still have my home in Duskhaven." she shrugged lightly "Shira is to take over my duities here...Although Travine has made it very clear that she would not set foot in her Torture area or domain. Travine...isn't happy with this at all...I'm sure she's happy for my promotion but...I've grown close to her and her children." she admitted

XTempestD: moto:Looked to her her eyes showed that she cryed moto too feelt that way but did not then spoke.""I see that is indeed wounderfull i am happy for you.."Chuckels wickdly about the travine part.."It is to be expected she doesnt like shira nor finds fondness for me we try not to get into her hair or bother her tho.. she does have the most equsite job.."*He had a sadistic grin on his face.."(edited)

Amika: nodded softly as she moved to sit down with a bit of heaviness. "Thank you. I am very happy and excited for this opportunity. I'm sure there will be struggles when making this new Church. I plan on making a teleportation rune to help to connect these two buildings together.

XTempestD: moto:"I know a few portal spells but some portal gems are needed if you need assetence i am here if need.."

Amika: smiled to him "Thank you Moto...I really appreciate it..." she purred to him

XTempestD: moto:Purrs in respounce then spoke."Anytime amike."Traced her face knowing it may or maynot be the last time he sees her he was not sure then removes it.*

Amika: closed her eyes. Leaning into his hand as he traced her face. Moving her hand to hold his hand to her face but he removed it before she touched his hand

XTempestD: moto:Had no words just looked at her with his purpel eyes steping back to the wall and the shadows.."Good luck remeber the shadows always listen...For now i shall attened to my duties.."Fades into the shadows all she saw now was his own with purpel eyes there was a longing but he faded from view.

Amika: watched him fade. she lingered there for a moment before she got up, moving to leave the Temple. She would head to the Capital. She needed to find a site suitable for the new Church

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Church of Evil May 20, 2018 16:06:52 GMT -8

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Chapter Three:
Unwelcoming Party

Amika: made it to the Capital with ease. She got a room in Wendy's tavern, Home away from Home. She started immediately. Walking the streets. Finding the perfect location. She figured maybe close to the Tavern. A public therofare. More traffic equals more patrons

XTempestD: The male anthro dragon is doing patrols in tyran's capital town with some xdc soldiers.

Amika: paused, tapping her nail upon her chin. She had came to an abandoned building. The location would be alright...of course the building would have to come down. "Yes...this will work..." she smiled softly as she would take the next step, purchasing the property.

XTempestD: "Well well well... isnt it amika..."He said as he had saw her on patrols..

Amika: turned hearing her name. Her new robes fluttering as she turned. "Oh hello, King Tempest." she smiled to him actually being civil. She wasn't doing anything wrong this time

XTempestD: Was civil as well tho he despised the toe speaking again.."Nice robes... rrr get a new postion or something? hair cut maybe?"(edited)

Amika: swayed her tail softly "I was made into a High Priestess...." she told him as she continued to look at the building before her. Making mental notes on things to change after demoliting the building that stood. She had to wait for the temple architect before going over designs.

XTempestD: "Heh top goon now eh? thata great congrates.."*temp was the ever so smart ass to his enemies but tryed staying nice..."Huh nice building... it fits the god of evil..falling a part..posably huanted... he ll love it i think.."(edited)

Amika: laughed "Thank you.." she smiled in earnest. "The building...doesn't matter, its location does. This is the future location of the Church of Evil." she smiled to him. "I am to run this new Church ."

XTempestD: "Is that so..great .. hope he got aproval from the queen of tyran..if it were up to me id say he blonged else weres but im trying to be nice..."

Amika: shrugged "Approval or not, we have the same right to set up our own locations where we see fit. We are following the law and not causing problems. If you have an issue, take it up with Tyr." she said shortly.

XTempestD: "I have plany but i reather say it in another way... but im sure the feeling is mutal..."(edited)

Amika: nodded "I'm sure it is." She moved closer to the building she just purchased in the name of the Temple. Checking it out before she would have it destroyed.

XTempestD: "Ill leave you to your bissness."Going back to patrols.

Amika: nodded "Thank you....May the Shadows watch you." she grinned before stepping into the building. She wondered if there are some artifacts she could save...perhaps display them somewhere in the new Church.

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Church of Evil May 20, 2018 20:15:17 GMT -8

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Chapter Four:
Lucian

Roark: the grave robber lifted his lantern and peered into the crypt the boy's cries drew him in further into the darkness "Come on now son, we have to get you out the de-----" His voice was cut short the lantern dropped as something slithered up his body and into his throat engorging itself like a serpent into his body his eyes rolled into his head for a moment then he righted his body forward bent over then took a deep breath, he stood upright testing his new meat suit "I've had better". He turned slightly then left the Crypt walking across the graveyard the mark of Tyr burning itself into his new hosts flesh he did his best to fix himself up pale and thin and frail looking as he was, before he'd use the mark to find Amika he didn't bother her though instead lollygagging outside with the street peddlers and homeless.

Amika: Lucian would find her easily. In an abandoned building not too far from the Tavern. She came out of the building after a moment of exploration. Blinking softly as she saw Lucian. A smile etched upon her face "What do you think? I think this place would be a great location of the new Church." she smiled as she approached him.

Roark: he tilted his head a bit smiling at Amika with Rotten teeth "My dear If Only I could meet you again in much better diggs?" He gestured to the body "Right well I shall have this suit fixed up in no time, there is quite a bit of damage to it". he smacked his lips missing a bunch of teeth. His job was simple, the god needed Prayers, followers, the church was a free place of worship and the city was filled with the homeless it was a vicious circle of life and death that needed a little intervention? He sauntered over to Amika and into the building "Do it right, you have to get permits so many rules to follow in this city". He smiled to her.

Amika: nodded "I know, I havent started anything.." she held up the deed of the place. "I will do it right.." she smiled. "Just a minute..." she laid her hand upon his cheek, closing her eyes for a moment. He would feel his appearance shift. His rotted, missing teeth fixed. Any damage fixed. He was even given a debonair suit much fitting him. "Much better...." she smiled. It was just a glamour trick but it will do till his meat suit could be better suited....."I'm thinking of saving a few relics from this place. Maybe a display somewhere of whatever we find.." she shrugged as she walked along the rotting floor. "I imagine dark stone....The first sight you see is an image of Tyr looming over with an array of candles illuminating his face..." she told him. "Pews of black sit to the left and right with an aisle coming straight down the center, lined in a rich carpet runner..." she smiled as she already had an image burning in her mind

Roark: he shivered in delight at the Glamor "All is well, but I will use this form to speak to the people no queen is perfect, the numbers always outweight he land the work always fails people will turn and do anything to survive in the civilized world". He nodded "Good because, By Tyr we know people are going to try and crap all over this little project, it's to tempting not to, we are breaking new ground here I've no doubt the lights fanatics will come out of the woodwork to fight this whole endeavour". He sighed "So much trouble for one little church, who knew". he turned "Well it takes a week for the Deeds to finalize and get signed off, Glad to see Tyr isn't hoarding the Temples Coffers like the previous gods". he chuckled and stepped back out "Be Safe Amika" He took a big wiff of the crap filled streets and headed for the market he had to get supplies.

Amika: nodded listening to Lucian "A week, gives me plenty of time to plan and to explore. No doubt that the Light Shiners will come pounding at this door. Most likely want to martyr me in the streets for doing something anyone could do.." she shrugged "Wouldn't be the first and last. I am prepared to give my life for Tyr's work." she told him. She followed him out to the crap filled streets. Thats a thing she'll have to change.... "I will try to be.." she smiled watching him go before heading back inside

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Church of Evil May 28, 2018 17:42:44 GMT -8

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Chapter Five:
Haunted

Amika: Awoke early, moving from her room in Wendy's down to the newly acquired property for the new Church. It was still a while till the deed was finalized. She wanted to explore the property. See if any relics could be saved. Maybe learn what this place was before she would move to demolish it. She took the keys and unlocked the door, the door squeaked open as she stepped inside. "Its sad really..." she spoke to herself. "So much love and devotion placed upon a building only to be left to rot and ruin."

She walked forward more into the building. "But....its a bittersweet. This place shall be renewed into something better. Something worth while. This Church will be...magnificent." she smiled softly as she stopped near the center of the room. She could smell the rot in the building. Some structural or some poor creature.....

XTempestD: Ghostly sounds came forth..

Amika: heard the ghostly sounds but wasn't frightened. "Who's there....make your presence known." she called out as she stood her ground.

XTempestD: A ghosl women apears with chains on her wrists...

Amika: stood there as the apparition appeared "who are you?" she spoke softly, her tail swaying softly

XTempestD: "I am charlote... who now vists this wickid place?"

Amika: lifted her head up lightly "I am Amika, High Priestess of the Temple of Evil. I bought this place in the name of the Temple to create the Church of Evil on behest of my God."

XTempestD: Charlotte:"I see yet my sprit is teahered here just like my childern i dont see them but yet i know they are here..."(edited)

Amika: nodded softly "What was this place?"

XTempestD: charlotte:Spoke.."It was my husbands family members home he was born here and into richs i was forced to marry him becuse my father owed him money.."

Amika: nodded "How long ago?" she asked, her tail swaying

XTempestD: charlotte:"I do not remember it was so long ago now if i had to guess centuries ago.. hard to tell i feel like i been here forever.."

Amika: nodded "I can understand that. This building...will be torn down and rebuilt. Will your spirit remain after this building is gone?" she wondered

XTempestD: charlotte:"Yes unless some one frees me from my bounding my hasband used a spell to bind me here even after death he even did so to our childern... to him self as well.."

Amika: nodded "Who is your husband?" she wondered

XTempestD: charlotte:"Morlin monaque talion..."

Amika: frowned "That name isn't familiar with me. I want to take some relics from this place before its destroyed. to display somewhere in the new Church...is that alright with you?"

XTempestD: charlote:"Do with it what you wish if i had it my way i burn them all everything was his... nothing was mine.."

Amika: nodded softly "Maybe...I'll name a wing after you.." she smiled "I'll call my office, the Charlotte Wing for you." she promised. Moving more into the place as she started to explore. "Thank you...for sharing you with me."

XTempestD: chaorlote:"You would do that for me.... very well it is nothing not that i have any chose to be here but very well becarefull my husband has many hideen secerts..."*Poofs...

Amika: nodded as she moved to explore. Moving from room to room. Collecting small relics

XTempestD: *She would hear children crying as she moved and wicked laugher from a man ghost... as she moved.

Amika: ignored the ghostly sounds. humming softly as she worked

XTempestD: There was all types of things scattered around the place books of evil binding spells...curse spells... yata yata pluse clothing nic nacks paddy wacks and give a dog a bone...

Amika: grimaced. It was obvious this old man..er...woman aint rolling home....She found all she could before moving back to the main room.

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Church of Evil Jun 1, 2018 6:39:17 GMT -8

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Chapter Six
A Royal Pain

Laelia Kaliba: It was not long later when the Queen rode through the streets on horseback, accompanied by two of her personal guard who remained a respectful distance behind her. They knew their Queen was well and truly able to defend herself, likely better than they could. However it prevented her from being overwhelmed by multiple opponents and they were able to watch her back while she was otherwise occupied.

The demolition site came into view and Laelia urged her horse to slow and then stop. "Stay here." She commanded her guard before dismounting to the ground. A purposeful stride carried her onto the site where it did not take her long to find Amika.

Amika: Heard the steady hoofbeats approaching. She knew she wasn't alone any longer. She turned softly to see Laelia approaching her. She smiled and bowed before her, her new High Priestess robes showing proudly upon her form. "Greetings, Queen Laelia. Its an honor to have you show up at the location for the new Church of Evil. Excuse the mess, we're still in demolition mode." she straightened up after a moment. "What do I bestow the honor of your visit?" she asked softly. No hostility, just a pleasant demeanor. Even with their strained pasts.

Laelia Kaliba: "The honour is all yours." Laelia said flatly, her expression cool despite Amika's pleasantness. She just couldn't quite bring herself to force politeness, given the negative impact the succubus had made on her life.

"I want to know what the purpose is of building a church in the Capital. You've broken no laws...yet. Which is why I have allowed this to continue. But I want to know your intentions."

Amika: smiled simply. "To create more areas for those who follow the Shadow to worship. To create more sense of a community for those who may not be able to travel to the Temple." She gave her answer. "Tyr will be more in the Temple, but he will make visits once in a while."

Laelia Kaliba: Laelia exhaled thoughtfully, shifting her weight to her left leg and folded her arms over her chest. "And you are to the the head of this church?" She asked rhetorically, not truly needing an answer.

"I am going to make it very clear, so that you cannot come back later and say you didn't know. I told Tyr that I would allow people to worship their conscience in the Capital...Provided they do so within the limits of the law. And I intend to keep my word." She raised a brow and took a step closer.

"You may preach your beliefs. However, if I hear so much as a peep about any trouble coming from this temple: Murder, torture, kidnappings, coercion...or anything that I disapprove of? I will tear your church down personally. Are we clear?"

[ Amika: listened to her. She didn't move as Laelia moved closer, she stood her ground. She smiled softly when she finished talking "Crystal. But I know the laws and I do well intend to follow them. "

Laelia Kaliba: Laelia nodded curtly as Amika indicated her understanding. "I intend to you hold you to that. To that end, I will be conducting periodic random inspections to ensure that you are doing just that. It's not that I don't trust you, but..." The corner of her mouth lifted. "I don't trust you."

"Thank you for your time, Priestess." The Queen General turned and began to walk away. And then something reminded her. She paused, turning her gaze over her shoulder to look at Amika. "I will be holding a ball soon. Just so there aren't any misunderstandings...you are not invited." And then she turned and continued on back to her horse.

Amika: chuckled softly "Dont worry.....many dont.." she smirked watching her go. "Pitty...I'm sure that it would be a great ball to get...ahead of..." she snickered lightly at her pun. "Have a wonderful evening, your Majesty." she bowed softly, even if she didn't turn to see her

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Chapter Seven:
Sonny Boy

Roark: Rumor had spread quickly to Roark and he took one of his nights off to finally make his stop at the ruined partially cleared future sight of the Temple of Evil he had to admit he was suprised when the queen had not put an Immediate stop to the workings of the church of Evil inside the city, his fathers work no doubt pulling the finer threads of fate, and calling forthwith of thing's such as freedom of religion with in the capital city, things the queen no doubt would not be able to squash without riling up the people about there own freedoms.

He stopped to stare at, dressed in his armor sword in hand he would be cautious as he entered the site the agents of Evil were sure to protect there new precious church in it's infancy. He peered around and stopped at a crate of religious artifacts using his sword to pry it open and lift a relic in the image of his father from the crate he gazed at it intently..."What is you're plan?" the gods never were simple creatures he could have not chosen such a more complemented woman than his mother she had history with the queen and she could lure followers to the cause with her allures, religious fanatics were always the most dangerous.

Mialiah: (Amika) was talking to one of the construction workers "No, that post needs to be stronger. And I didn't ask for that..." she sighed. "Get it right. It needs to be perfect." The woman moving from the man to go check on a table near where the altar table would be in the new church. The frame was up at least so he could see somewhat of a layout. Her tail swayed softly as she rubbed at her temples "I dont understand why this is so frustrating.." The woman not seeing her son at the site just yet.

Roark: stepped back when he heard someone come near her no doubt her voice gave her away the crate he could not close but he placed the relic of Tyr down on a Stone block and stepped back into the shadows, he doubted he could kill his own mother but the others would have fun trying to kill him no doubt, he would wait see what she would do, the shadows seemed to hide him well he was born from Darkness it was no stretch he would be at home in it.

Mialiah: (Amika) sighed "Damn it...I need a drink." she slammed the tome shut as she moved passed the crates. Still not detecting Roark. "Huh?" she blinked seeing the relic. "Is this.....that sword?" she asked herself. Her finger tracing alogn the hilt. Her new robes fluttered about her slightly as she moved looking about "Roark?" she called out softly. Her tone that of a mother's heartbreak looking for her child. "Where are you baby?" she closed her eyes for a moment. He has to be here...but where?

Roark: the call from Amika sent butterflies to his stomach it was alluring overpowering and he fought it with every inch of his will, he felt something in him rise and he fought to quell it, like a steady drumbeat. his blood rose, was this his fathers plan....he felt anger towards Tyr nothing but anger hatred it burned him to his very core, she might think it was Tyr at first the sounds of chains sliding like snakes across stones towards her but the intent to kill was so thick in the air would she flee, he did not think now it was just an urge....the human was being swallowed by the demon....for now Roark was lost.....he knew what he was for a second he let it gain control of him and in those short few moments his power had surfaced the chains ripped out of his body his blood splashing on the stone floor of the church of evil and they wove around Amika with every intent to kill there pierced demon steel barbed tips ready to strike but they froze before delivering a killing blow to the woman......was it a mothers love, what was it that stalled Roark's hand he staggered forward a bit revealing himself to Amika now the chains merged with his flesh...and like Lucian had Promised to her Roark fell to the ground a dagger in his back...Lucian staring at Amika from the shadows...... so much had happened in these few seconds.....was this all part of her gods plan?

Mialiah: (Amika) heard the chains. "Tyr?" she called out, mistaking the sound for him. She didn't flee. She stayed. Like and idiot...she stayed. She cried out as those chains wrapped about her. Squeezing and ripping her flesh. "Roark!" she cried out, she didn't fight him. If he wanted to kill her, he could. She could not harm him. She wont. She felt the blood wash over her. The jolt of the chains crashing down to the ground as Lucian sank his dagger into Roark's back. She laid there. Stunned. Blood covering the new floor of the church. The first blood shed. "D...don..t...hurt him.." she winced as she felt the blood trinkle down her form from the cuts the chains created as she laid on the ground. Her injuries didn't matter

Roark: <Lucian> Stepped over Roark leaving the dagger in his back it sealed the boy a gift form his god, he bent over Amika and unwrapped her draggging her to lean against the wall he went back to Roark and Transported him away with the help of his new friends then he cleaned up and Tended to Amika sitting across from her until she would awaken even if it took her all night. He picked at his nails until then.

Mialiah: (Amika) awoke after a while. Groaning and cursing obsenities. "Lucian?" she murmered as she sat up. Most of the wounds were already healed on their own. There was still one upon her head that would probably scar. Maybe not. "Is...he okay?" she still worried for her son.

Roark: shrugged his shoulders "A demi god twisted inside and rebuilt by the god of evil, he is going to have problems". He shrugged "Turns out Love brings out his demon, he loves his mommy, I admire the sick thing's Tyr does to those around him". He slid off his seat which was just a stone block "When he calms down and regains control we will erase the incident and you gotta not be around him". He wiggled his finger "Good thing I stuck around". He rubbed his chin.

Mialiah: (Amika) moved to sit up. "Its not like I was looking for him. He came here. Not the other way around." she grinned softly. "If that is loving me, I'd hate to see what hating me is....." her features looked tender for a moment. "Thanks for saving my arse." she looked to him. She looked to where the artifact was. "Is that what Tyr was looking for? What Roark stole?"

[Roark: <Lucian> Shook his head "No a while ago Tyr and Roark got into and Roark cut Tyr's hand got some of his blood on a Sword, a gods blood on a sword somewhere in Tyran that is a Catalyst for disaster, now since Roark is a Demi God and of Tyrs making he can't just god power find it....and I doubt Tyr has the humble in him to ask the light's help". He shrugged " I don't want to get into between a Demi god and a god so I'm staying out of that, my Job is to protect you".

Mialiah: (Amika) listened softly to his words. It pained her to hear that they fought. "Well, I wouldn't want to get inbetween them...and I happened to have birthed the Demi....so what does that make me?" she chuckled weakly. "Still an idiot..." she moved to sit beside him. "Thanks, for protecting me....."

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Chapter Eight
Confessions of a Drunken Sef

Regnasef: he was gone disappeared after his sons kidnapping and now here he was sitting in what was to be a new church of evil, jug of bourbon in his lap sword in hand, and a man dead at his feet, blood spilled on his clothes, Lucians meat suit he tsked at the corpse "Parasite Demon's are so lacking". he reached for the Jug to take another drink....looking up at the entrance as he did, oh yes, he was angry his son his own flesh and blood taken from him under his own watch, what could anyone exspect there father to to do....he was done, all thoughts of cowardice had been ripped from his mind, he did not take thing's seriously before it was his way of thing's but now...now he was.....going to make the Evil folk's he was going to make there life hell....

Amika: The church was nearly complete now. Most of the outter structures were finished. Just minor details to go outside. Inside, the flooring was done. Amika had awoken early and came onto the site to see how things were going. The smell of fresh blood was the first to hit her nose as she came in. Her robes fluttered about her form like a cape on a superhero. Her long red hair spiraling down passed her shoulders as she wore her usual clothing underneath her robes. When she saw him she smiled "Regna...." her voice purred out softly as she walked with a soft click of her boot heels. "Long time, no see.." she smiled as she sauntered to him. Stopping a good 5 feet away from him. She smelt the alcohol on him. And found the source of the smell. She recognized that it had belonged to Lucian's meat suit. She didn't worry, she knew the man could take care of himself.

"What do I owe the pleasure of your visit, My Dear?" she smiled to him.

Regnasef: he tipped the jug on his arm and tipped it back with his elbow taking a deep drink until it was empty then he tilted it over and let it crash to the floor, he stood up, flicking the sword so the dead mans blood would splatter on her "Heard the Kaliba's would shut this down if bad thing's happened". his Crimson eyes furrowed at her "That can be arranged". he planted the sword in the flooring and walked around dragging the blood and scratching the new flooring, "Iam going to watch this place burn...and you are going to go down with it".

Amika: didn't flinch as the blood splattered upon her like some strange inkblot drawing. She laughed "Only if WE make some bad things happen. If we follow the rules we wont be shut down." she made her whip appear in her hand, the bull whip springing to life with fire as she held it in her right hand. The sound of his sword scratching the floor was akin to nails on a chalkboard. But still she didn't flinch. "You are drunk, old man....Has loosing your family been all that terrible to you or do you still hold that grudge of when I separated Rio's head from his shoulders?" she taunted.

She stayed where she was, the only thing turning was her head as she watched him. "From where I see it, you are an intruder...a person who decided to come to harm those who are trying to make something worth while....and vandalizing things as you go. But then again...you are in the Church of Evil. As we are not exactly open for business...we will still accept your patronage.." she laughed softly as her tail swayed. "I am not afraid of you Ex King of the Sefs...."

Regnasef: he stopped turning his head his face hidden in the shadows from the moonlight there was a glow like the pit of a fire starting and it was the first time she was to see him, as a demon it was almost malevolence she felt echo from him, he had never been angry not once the alcohol burned up in him like sugar as his blood rose and he stepped forward the moonlight passing across his body revealing scaled skin, two glowing red eyes staring at Amika he reared back his sword arm and charged Amika with the sword, And before he hit her, he erupted into a flurry of feathers and a wind filled the church the feathers flying all over and there was a sigh from the benches "An old Family Trick Amika.....but truly I'm upset".

Amika: watched as she stood her ground. This was a side she had yet to see from him. She had to admit, he was quite beautiful in this form to her. Then he charged. She was ready for it as she moved to block...Then tons of feathers? Was there some sort of pillow fight going on that she didn't know of? She had a look of bewilderment as she heard the sigh from the benches and turned her head towards that direction as the feathers cascaded around them like falling snow.

She dispelled her bullwhip, sending it to the netherspace as she would saunter towards that voice. "Who isn't upset these days....Especially at me?" she spoke softly with a hint of laughter. "You've seen the length of my enemy list? It constantly grows...." She stopped in front of him. Her heart was still beating from that display. The adrenaline still coursing through her veins. "What can the Church of Evil do for you, Regna?" she reached forward to let her fingers gently touch his jawbone before pulling away.

Regnasef: he ignored the touch of a woman for the first time in his life, it was bewildering but there were no strings being pulled tonight to this demon by Amika the Succubus "I Want my son from Tyr". he chuckled "Thought we both know it isn't that easy, Tyr always deals in want something you got to give something" he licked his lips "So I come to find out what he wants for my son, and you being his new favourite toy I hear should be able to easily relay that message to him". He pursed his lips "Got to say though, if I don't like it most likely going to try and kill you Amika and you know if I try really hard I might just succeed, fear or no fear....".

Amika: chuckled softly "Yes, it wont be very easy. And of course you know the deal...you want something you must give something in return.....So.....What are you planning to offer to him for his return?" she asked with a soft purr. "And the message...I'm sure he's paying attention right now.."

When he spoke of him trying to kill her, she laughed "Get in line buddy. I'm sure there's many others just waiting for my death. Just know.....of the wrath of my death will put upon you or anyone who comes to slay me...." She chuckled as she pulled a dagger that was sheathed in her boot. "But first....since we lack an altar at this moment....this will have to do. You want to deal with the devil? You must submit your offering first." She would hand him her dagger, hilt towards him

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Chapter Nine
Drunken Sef, Hidden Demon

Regnasef: he took the dagger and looked it over he got up holding it and then turned to look at her "How much do you like you're fingers?"

Amika: laughed softly "Well, above all my fingers, I enjoy this one the most..." she flipped him off and laughed. "It has to be of your own person...can't be offered from someone else..." she laughed softly as she laid her hands upon her hips. "Its your offering, not mine. I've shed my blood for him on a daily....." Her emerald hues shimmered. "Try again...." she smirked

Regnasef: he flicked the dagger sending it flying at her, then he reached back and Drew the Neck Cutter, the Heavy Sword Crashed into the floor he jumped using his strength to bring the heavy decapitating blade flying towards her, even if she caught it, to use the special blade required specific training only a handful in the Sef barely could use, he however was the master of it, If she tried to grab it's handle the blade would reject her as well, spikes would pierce her fingers, draw blood.

Amika: again he attacked her, in her own church. He was fast. Dangerously fast. She barely had enough time to react. She grabbed at the blade to push it back from herself only to feel the pain of the spikes. "Ouch!' she cursed. The wounds would heal fast regardless, thanks to her abilities to her demonic blood.

Regnasef: he pushed off, as soon as he saw her wince, using this time to quickly sign the sutra he needed he took a deep breath, as he let loose his signature blast of fire, unlike the fire he used previously this was so hot it was a blue flame, he was immune to this fire but her if she got hit with it would burn up, this was a direct attack from him to Amika and yes he was very much trying to kill, he gripped the Neck Cutter Wrenching it free, he waited he knew she was a Demon and Hellfire was hardly Damming, but with all the flame he had lost sight of her...

Amika: was immune to fire as well.....to a certain degree. She moved fast, She had let her guard drop once before. Never again. She dodged each attack, some barely scraping her, causing slight scalds. "Damn it!" she re-summoned her bullwhip. She would flick it towards where she though he was. Hoping to get it around his neck. "Stop this foolishness at once!" she was stronger than he realized. It would take much more than that to kill her.

Regnasef: he held up the neck cutter using the width of it like a sheild against the whipping , thankfully for the blade itself, but as strong as she might be he was not slouch either he took a step back and let the whip go slightly slack and then pulled with a immense amount of strength trying to drag her to him wrapping the whip around his sword as he did..

Amika: felt the tug. "Tyr....Give me the strength...." she muttered a prayer as she readied herself. She timed it just about perfectly and jumped. kicking at Regna with all her strength. "You do not come into my Church and attack me!" she growled out, her eyes going red.

Regnasef: he snorted at her words "Oh this is a church I thought this was an old folks for the evil" he blocked with his forearm, she was midair so he grabbed her ankle with his other hand and tried to power slam her into the churches benches.

Amika: was grabbed and thrown into the benches. She winced there for a moment as she took a moment to gather herself, standing up amungst the splinters. "Oh aye...its a church alright." She couldn't rely on Lucian to help her. He needed a new meat suit now and that took time. And she was sure that Tyr was just watching this and eating popcorn. "This is MY church. My val lent effort to show the glory of the Darkness. A charge placed upon me by Tyr himself. If you think you can defeat me in here...you...are wrong!" she charged, her entire body engulfing in flames similar to his blue ones.

Regnasef: he brought the neck cutter in front of him again, now she setting herself on fire, this was going to be a pointless battle fire vs fire, he had to change tactics. He dug the tip of the blade into the ground and let her run full force into the weapon with him behind it like a big wall sheild, it was a study weapon meant to withstand high temperatures so he doubt she would break it, when she hit however despite his defended position he was pushed back, no doubt buffed superbly from her god, she was right this was her church here she had the help and worshipping power of her god, he pulled the blade from the ground when she finally stopped pushing him, and stepped back..."You can't hide in here forever". he Charged the energy into his feet and Jumped upwards using a pillar to bounce into the rafters, and escaping, clearly he had planned his escape before hand....

Amika: was pushed back. "He's not hiding...he's always here.." she panted as she let go of the shield and jumped after him. Bouncing off the pillars and following him. "You come and attack me in here? You're not leaving...not now..." she grinned and laughed. She moved infront of him. Moving to strike at him again

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Chapter Ten
Big Badda Boom!

Regnasef: he smirked at her just as she chased him to attack, it was now she would notice what his plan had been all along, clearly he did truly have time to plan, because the roof of the church was filled with small thing barrels of cannon gunpowder his eyes light up a moment of insanity in them as he smiled right into her smug god loving face before he burst into a ball of flam and ignited the cannon gundpowder.....blowing up the church......................................

and himself and Amika with it....

Amika: eyes widdened as she realized his true intentions. But there was no time to react. The explosion was deafening. She felt herself falling with the debris. Her beautiful church...almost complete...now nothing but firestarter. "You...son of a...." Then darkness enveloped her as she was burried in the debris. Bleeding and severely injured. Barely hanging on through sheer determination. She awoke hours later. everything hurt. "Ugh...L..Luc..." she tried to speak but it was hard to. "T..Ty...r.." she winced as she tried to move and cried out in pain. "I..I failed..."

Regnasef: he was the same as Amika that much Gunpowder exploding in ones face, he was not getting out unscathed he chuckled as he laid there buried in stone and Timber, the Street the church well it was like a hole in the ground, he could see it,and it was lovely, but the church of evil was basically no more, he wondered if the queen would Brand him a terrorist for setting off cannon gunpowder....he laid his head back he hurt to much to move right now...he'd even reverted to his Armored devil form just to survive....it would be a while before he could change back, but he had to get going before the guards got here, an explosion like that...he struggled to his feet, realizing his arm was broken, he testing his legs gingerly, two broke toes as well he began to stumble off, but stopped, seeing someone, digging in the rubble no doubt for her, A man....he sighed but left..the fight would continue it seemed, even before the church was built it had followers....and this night they would save her, and her church.

Amika: was unable to get up out of there on her own. Just yet. Her lungs made breathing difficult, she assumed she had punctured one or something of the like. Her breath coming in sharp gasps as she struggled to breathe right. Her skin blistered from the explosion. Her left arm broken, hanging useless against her. "L...Lucian?" she called out, trying to get up from the debris. "Tyr....." she called out again as she got up finally. Stumbling and falling into the debris. Her robes shreaded. Burned. She couldn't make it very far. Even with her healing abilities, with these injuries it would take her a while to recover. She laid there, shortly after she fell again, loosing energy, blood upon her lips. In her head, she thought.....that this was it.....this was the end.....

Lucian: stumbled forward god meatsuits, ugh...bastard snuck in right beside him snapped his neck.....sneaky bastard.....he kneeled next to Amika and looked down at her blood pooling from her wounds "Good thing you gave me some of you're energy earlier". he pressed his fingers to her temple "This is going to hurt no pleaseant want to fix bones otherwise". He Concentrated on healing her muscles of hers working to shove bone back into place....cuts would stop bleeding but even so the damage was extensive he was simply fending off death.

Amika: and boy did it hurt. She cried out in pain as her bones fixed herself. Her lung was fixed as most of the injuries were fixed. There were still some that would have to heal on their own but that will come When it was all finished she cursed "Y...yeah no shit it hurt..." she grimaced, moving to sit up. "I feel like I was hit....by a thousand warriors...or just got the most horrible hangover ever..." she chuckled weakly "S...So much for my Church...." she grimaced as she lightly leaned against Lucian for stability as she sat

Lucian: stood "So much for my old meat suit, I didn't even know he was there...till I hit the floor....we are dealing with one crazy Son...of a ----" he sighed flexing his hands "Sorry not used to this body yet". He propped Amika up against a piece of rubble "Good thing is we got plenty of help now...and....a witnesses to the Attempted murder of a priestess of evil". He chuckled "You did fight well, but I mean who exspected to fight that kind of crazy, at least you know".

Amika: was propped up agaisnt the rubble. "It would...have been murder if you haven't came back...." her body trembled, her muscles reacting to the trama inflicted upon her. She rose up her own left hand, flexing her fingers. "I still failed him, regardless if I fought well. The Church is destroyed....we have to start again.." she winced softly

Lucian: he nodded "Giving up is failure we knew the worst of the worst were going to come after us for this, now we really are going to be prepared". He chuckled slightly "Also the Sef's just broke our Anti War Treaty...so..that means...we can go after them again". He Shrugged and began to clean up.

Amika: nodded. He was right. "True.." she moved to stand. Grimacing from the effort. Uttering obsenties. "I'm sure Tyr is pissed off..." she chuckled as she followed him to clean herself up.

Lucian: he chuckled "I think he...honestly doesn't care he is a god, this is mortal affairs now".

Amika: chuckled "Possibly not..." She grimaced, finding a place to sit. "Looks like I need...to fix your new meatsuit again." she chuckled softly to him. "I hope this doesn't become a habit....or maybe you need to find fresher ones."

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Chapter Eleven:
Old Friends Never Die

Amika: could hear the party and the fireworks from the open window of her room in Wendy's Tavern. "I didn't want to go to that stupid party anyway.." she grunted as she moved . It still hurt even though a lot of it healed already. She walked with a limp to her liquor and grabbed a bottle of something. Moving to sit looking out the window. "The fireworks were nice though..."

Baracus: Baracus would speak from the roof just above Amika. "You didnt miss anything important. Just some snobs eatting tiny crackers and getting drunk." He would wait for her to find him.\

Amika: the bottle she was holding fell to the ground and smashed upon hearing his voice. She knew that voice anywhere. "B..Barry?!" it didn't take her long to find him. "Oh my gods!" she gasped covering her mouth. She never thought she would see him again.

Baracus: Playing it off calmly. "Silly woman, I aint a god no more." He would stand on the roof and wave her up. "Join me, if yer decent." He didnt want her to give the neighborhood a show in her excitement. He knew she'd be the one to ask about this temple business.

Amika: took her a while to get to the roof. She left what remained of her new High Priestess robes in her room, coming to him in a tank top and some looser fitting pants, for her injuries. She was still healing. She limped to him. "Its so good to see you!" She smiled to him. Scars covering her body from her whipping Tyr gave her a long while ago.

Baracus: Baracus looked to her injuries. "What the...Im didnt know. Here Lets get you back inside." He didnt know she was injured so he would carry her back down and back in the window if she let him. "The hell happened to you?" He waited to hear Regnas name.

Amika: injuries or not, she would have still came to him. "Its alright. You're worth the effort." she let him carry her back down. Inside he would see the destroyed/ripped remains of her robes and a few other things that she was able to save. "Well, I was attacked in my brand new Church. That is what happened." she gestured out to the window to the rubble of what remained of that church. "We were sooooo close to getting done too..." she huffed lightly as her tail flicked

Baracus: Baracus looked to the rubble and it reminded him of when he razed a few of the Sefs buildings. He wanted to ask her right then but decorum before revenge. "Any other priestesses hurt? Any deaths?" After she answered that he would add in at the end. "That so called son of mine retaliate?"

Amika: Took a breath. "He killed my body guard, Lucian. But Lucian comes back anyway with a new meat suit. He almost killed me....if it weren't for Lucian finding me in the rubble when the building exploded." Then he added about his son and her look dropped "Yes.....He came wanting his son back." She spoke of Sirius as he now belonged to the ToE as was his price for a deal. "No one else was hurt, thankfully...."

Baracus: Baracus turned from the rubble and looked to her. "Deal? Certainly not for the bastard who destroyed your temple? Who was it? Did the culprit suffer any punishment?" He waited to hear the name in the rumors.

Baracus: Baracus turned from the rubble as he cant read her thoughts rephrashed...

Baracus: "Taking Sirius, why?" He moved closer and knelt before her. "Who did this? Have they been punished? Did they get away?" He waited to see if the rumor was true.

Amika: _Heard him speak. She knew a million thoughts went through his head. She couldn't help but to reach out and rest her hand upon his shoulder as he knelt infront of her. "Regna....has not been found yet. He has not been punished. They didn't find him in the rubble..." she told him as her emerald hues looked into his eyes. Sirius's story was for another time.(edited)

Baracus: It was at this moment every evil being if sensitive enough could have felt a shiver down their spine as Baracus's inner rage peaked and it was all he could do to contain it. " You rest. I will handle this." He stood and took her hand and locked eyes. "Its time old school justice is served." He released her hand and headed for the window. He had to go retrieve his battle gear. Death had come to Tyran, and it wore flames.

Amika: couldn't suppress the shiver she felt as she felt his rage. Her tail flicked lightly. "Dont go yet....I know it pisses you off this happened but....this is the first time I've seen you in so long....would...you at least visit for a little while?" she asked as she followed him to the window with a soft limp.

Baracus: Baracus halfway out the window, he looked back. "Trust me, I will be back. But you need rest. And I need to find someone. Hopefully this will only have to end in one death." But remembering Prizmas threat he knew that would be difficult. "Ill bring the booze when I return."

Amika: chuckled softly. "You better. We have a lot of catching up to do, Barry." she smiled as she called him his pet name. "Dont keep me waiting." she smiled to him before stepping back into the room. Letting him leave.

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Chapter Twelve:
The Good, The Bad, And the Ugly

Laelia Kaliba: The explosion at the church of Tyr was troubling. Not because Laelia felt any sort of sympathy for the church, or for Amika, who had reportedly been injured in the blast. No, it was because the order in her Capital had been violated and innocent lives had been at risk. The Queen needed to know the details.

She could have appointed someone to investigate this for her. But all things considered, she believed it best if she attended to this task herself. Reports suggested Amika had been taken to Wendy's Tavern of all places to recover. Laelia could think of multiple places more suitable, but so be it. It wasn't like she hadn't wished the explosion had finished the job.

In through the back entrance of the Tavern, she slipped with Wendy's assistance and then bounded up the stairs before she could attract too much attention. She strode down the hall to the room where Amika rested and barring interruption, she knocked on the door.

Amika: moved to sit up, wincing softly from the effort. "Come in...or wait and i'll get the door..." she grimaced softly as she moved to stand. She took one step and...nope...not having it..." Never mind...come in..." she chuckled to herself as she sat down. Most of her injuries had healed, thanks to Lucian still having some of her energy. She still looked like death rolled over.

Baracus: Baracus remained across the road on the top of another building keeping an eye on Amika's window. He couldnt hear what was going on inside but upon a glance over he would see his friend have company, not wanting to be overbearing he would shift position to keep an eye on the two but hold his position till he suspected trouble.

Laelia Kaliba: Amika might have been surprised at who opened the door. Baracus, from his vantage point across the road, would see the pale haired Queen entering the room.

"Hello Amika." She said, her tone cool. "You'll have to forgive me for not bringing flowers. This isn't a 'get well soon' kind of visit." Laelia closed the door behind her.

Amika: was indeed surprised. She bowed her head lightly to her, not quite able to stand and bow properly at the moment. "Its alright...flowers are a little....cliche'." she chuckled softly. She smiled to her. "Its good to see you again....even given the circumstances..." she gestured to a chair. "Please make yourself comfortable. I'd get up and get the chair for you but....forgive my French....I hurt like a bitch..." she chuckled and winced.

Laelia Kaliba: "Well, you know what they say. 'If the shoe fits'..." She shrugged and moved to sit down in the chair Amika indicated. She folded her hands in her lap. She wished she could say it was good to see Amika again. It wasn't.

"I need to know exactly what happened to cause the explosion at the church." She bade. "I trust that you want to see whomever is responsible brought to justice."(edited)

Baracus: Baracus didnt upkeep with the latest royalty nor did he care for such past times. He would notice the properness, and royal type demeanor and fifured this one was related to that prince he met at the summer solstice ball. If the local royalty was here there could be just one reason as of recent events. Knowing already who was at fault he would wait to see what side the local crown was on. Justice or corupt...time would tell.

Amika: nodded softly "Of course. He could have really hurt someone besides me. He snapped the neck of my body guard just to get to me." she chuckled softly. "Regna Sef came to my church before I arrived for the day. He had been drinking heavily. He wanted his son, Sirius back....Then he went ballistic. He attacked me, I defended myself. I realized too late that he had placed explosives in the rafters." She told her.

SiriusSef: Sirius has prepared as quickly as possible for the replacement of Amika's bodyguard Lucian was pulled back from this front line it was now declared, someone more fitting for the job would replace him and it was Ironic it happened to be her attackers son, but there was a trust earnt between Amika and Sirius she knew what side he stood on and that there was no hesitation when it came to killing his own father, it was a real father son issue. He used the portal at the Temple to get to Wendy's watching Lucian standing scared before the temple doors before he stepped through losing sight of the temple and seeing the tavern, he stopped glancing around he sniffed the air but entered anyways heading straight for Amika's room, moving quickly.

Baracus: Curiosity was eating at him but this wasn't about his vengeance. This was about bringing that man to death for everything he has done. Repositioning again he kept an eye on them while also watching for the Sefs or Prizma. Time for his patience was running out and he was getting close to just leveling the Sefs one at a time till someone remembered where their patriarch was hiding.

Amika: shook her head softly. "No. They searched the rubble but there was no sign of him. I'm sure there are others looking for him too." she thought of Baracus when she spoke of that. She didn' t know of who else was looking for the Sef. In a way, she could have been touched that people are after someone who attacked her. Even given her history. "Regna...has gone down hill in the past few years I've known him. I actually liked him at one point." Yeah...who hasn't she liked? She turned her head towards the door a moment as she heard boots heading up the stairs at a quick pace. She then returned her attention back to Laelia. "Would...you like anything to drink?" she gestured to some bottles of alcohol. Surprisingly, she hasn't touched any yet.

Baracus: Baracus could smell Sef blood and his blood raced, having never seen or met Sirius...this was going to be...interesting.

Laelia Kaliba: "Who else might be looking for him?" Laelia inquired, wanting to know who might be potential allies or hinderances to her.

Shaking her head, Laelia held up her hand. "No, thank you." Her tone was cordial. "I won't be much longer. Once I have the information I need, I'll leave you to rest."

SiriusSef: there was a single Knock to announce his entrance but he did not wait for a welcome beckon simply twisted the handle and entered, his eyes darted around looking the scene over Amika in the room with the queen, his eyes went to the window and for a moment he could make out a figure..or perhaps it was his imagination "High Priestess, I have been tasked by the God of Evil as Lucians Replacement, Failure is not an option" He did not bow, not to Laelia not even to Tyr but for the queen his gaze was nothing but respectful. He was armed with two swords, two Katanas it seemed, he wore leather it both served as his temple colors and armor. Other then his entrance he moved only to stand off in the corner hand on sword handle.

Baracus: Once Baracus put a body to the scent as it entered Amika's room he leaped from his position, through the window and drew his battle axe staring down Sirius. "Wheres Regna, piss pot?" He ignored the prissy lady and Amika as he had no clue who this guy was but he smelt ALOT like Regna. And that was enough to label him a threat.

Amika: "I know Baracus is. He....was less than happy to hear about the attack. As for others, I'm not sure..." She turned her head hearing the knock and the door opened to Puppy. Er..guess now he goes by Sirius. She listened to his words and nodded "Its a pitty..I was getting used to sprucing up his meat suits.." she chuckled softly. She nearly jumped out of her skin when Baracus jumped through the window. "Easy Barry....He's okay. He's with the Temple.." she tried to defuse the situation. Moving to stand, limping inbetween the two men. She was trembling from the excursion but that was all that was shown about her pain.

Baracus: Sniffing deep. "He smells of Regna."

Laelia Kaliba: Laelia frowned, lowering a hand to her sword before realizing the won who jumped through the window was Baracus. "Keep your feud outside of my Capital." She glanced sternly between them. She would have added that Amika shouldn't be up and having to try to keep the peace between them, but well...she didn't care about Amika.

"In that case, I'll make the proclamation. Regna Sef is an enemy of the Capital and is wanted Dead or Alive. Preferably alive, but...I'm not fussy."

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Chapter Thirteen:
Two Men and a Demon

SiriusSef: he snorted "I Don't smell like that Mongrel". his only words regarding his father to these people, he was at Amika's Side "Return to resting High priestess". He could not ignore Baracus Entirely he was in a small Tavern room with a battle-axe but Amika had trust in him so he he would offer it as well, He'd simply guide Amika back to her seat before taking his place at her side this time "Regarding my father if you want him, Might I suggest visiting the Sef Monarch Baracus, perhaps you might be more successful this time if you didn't go in smashing buildings?" He shrugged his shoulders it was simply Opinion " No Doubt News has spread and Hectate and Levi are on the hunt for him as well".

Amika: allowed Sirius to help her sit. She hid her pain the best she could. But she knew Sirius and Baracus would probably know of the extent. She didn't know if Laelia would or not. "If I hear of anything, your Majesty...I'll send word.." she told her after Sirius spoke. Looking upon the three in her room in the Tavern. Probably getting a bit crowded now.

Baracus: Baracus cared not for the womans title as he probably held more than most and all it ever meant was meaningless intangible power. True power came from ones abilities and not by a position that people asign you, so her commands meant little to him. Ignoring her he kept the battle axe at the ready staring the kid down awaiting Amika to explain why this...taking another whiff unhindered by rage he smelt...Amika? Then he put the combination together. "Your kid?" Sheathing his battle axe he softened his stance. "Still a Sef, but one I can tolerate for you." Hearing that the Sefs supposedly hunt Regna too he couldnt believe this, but it was a Sef saying this so it could be a trick. "If Hectate truly seeks his destruction then I will spare her pathetic clan. But if I find they are aiding their patriarch...my treaty with them will be as good as trash."

Laelia Kaliba: Baracus obviously wasn't in touch with Tyran's happenings anymore or he would have realized it wasn't the title that people respected about this woman. But if he pressed his luck, he would find out. What mattered was that he lowered the axe and it didn't come to that.

"I've received what I came for. Good evening, Amika." She said with a polite nod and proceeded to make her way to the door.

Amika: shook her head to Baracus's question. "My son...is not a Sef." she simply said to him. Then turned her head as Laelia moved to leave. "Thank you for your time. I hope I was able to help out somewhat.." she chuckled with a soft grimace with a soft bow to her head.

Baracus: Baracus would let Amika have the terminology her way, but biologically hed never put much trust or stock in the kid. "So long as he doesnt get in my way, I dont care what you call him." He still didnt speak to the royal one as he didnt put stock in the authority either. He simply wanted to rid the world of another tyrant, so he could return to his solitude. "If he cannot lead me to Regna, then I will seek out those who are most likely hiding him." He would to head for an exit out the window.

SiriusSef: he looked to Amika "Good thing you got the room insurance".

Laelia Kaliba: "You've been very helpful." She admitted, and allowed the door to close behind her. Laelia strode down the hall and back down the stairs, slipping out through the back again. Once back in the Palace she issued the proclamation she had promised. Regna Sef was now a Wanted man.

Amika: nodded to Baracus as he left. She winced a little as she looked to Sirius. Dropping the act for a brief moment. He could see how much it hurt her before she covered it back again. "I've been...getting the insurance for years...been pretty rowdy in my youth..." she joked lightly as she moved a little. "Would you like a drink? Tell me how everyone is at the Temple?"

SiriusSef: he shrugged somewhat "Those kids are hard to leave behind but duties must come first, now its just Travine and that Shira lady, wonder who will die". He seemed delighted in this thought. HE shook his head "Bed with you, I will call for a doctor". He gave her a cold look that said -Don't argue- even if she was superior in title. "I will return shortly". He touched his ears "I can still hear you though". He was gone only a few minutes leaving Amika with some peace for a few momments.

Amika: smiled sweetly. "Yeah...they just tug on my frozen over heart strings..." she chuckled lightly about the kids. She missed them a lot. "My poor temple, hopefully it will withstand them being there..." she chuckled weakly. Then he spoke to her about getting back in bed. She didn't argue "Okay..okay.." she moved to get back into bed. Sitting against the wall a little. She hated sitting still at times but....she still hurt and was less...argumentative about it. She would sit and await for Sirius to return.

SiriusSef: he returned finding himself a chair he sat in the corner with a leg crossed "He will be here in the morning he's currently in surgery". He shrugged making a sawing with his hands. He leaned back in the chair looking to the window, it already had repaired itself, clever woman no doubt would have used magic.

Amika: grimaced softly as she moved a little. "well, I'm not going anywhere anytime soon...nor as fast as usual.." she joked. Wincing and swore softly under her breath. "Help yourself to...anything I have. I have some things stored in my neather space if you want something in particular..." She gestured her hands, showing him what she held in her neatherspace as the image appeared floating in her hands. There were some breads. meats...alcohol. An unopen bottle of absinthe as well as a few variety of weapons here or there.

SiriusSef: he simply cocked a brow when she spoke of her Netherspace "NO thanks, I will order what I need from the Tavern". He was not to keen eating food stored in peoples Netherspaces or bags of infinite holding.....like the saying Don't you put it in you're mouth if you don't where it has been....he lived by this.

Amika: nodded as she closed the image. Another curse as she laid her head back. "Last time...I hurt nearly this bad....Tyr beat me to oblivion..." she chuckled to herself. "This isn't even cigarette smoking worthy pain..." she joked softly. She took a moment. "Any new orders from Tyr?" she asked him softly

SiriusSef: "Other then kill anyone who tries to hurt you...no....none that wouldn't have me leaving you undefended".

Amika: chuckled "I ment for me, silly. I assumed your orders already when you came here....and Lucian was sent away.." She joked softly. "I knew...it was coming though...it was a matter of time. My list of enemies are longer than my friend list. One day...I know they're going to be successful in ridding me from this plane..." she closed her eyes for a moment.

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Chapter Fourteen:
Sons Love Their Mommas

Roark: sat upright swiftly panicking how long had it been? Where was he? He looked around, his mind was blank from the moment he went to speak to his mother, his memories were just gone. He looked down bruised and broken that is how he felt. He climbed to his feet the sheets he wore fell down, and he realized he was naked, he spun around....staggering backwards and looking for the sword he carried the one in a special sheath stained in blood it was gone... he turned then tilted his head when he realized where he was finally, he was at the healers place...the one he rested at before....but how?

Roark: stopped when he found his clothes and began to pull them on, doing up belts and buckles and buttons quickly when he spotted it the special sheathed weapon, he reached for it, and drew the blade but unlike before the red stained blade was no more and in it's place was a most heavenly for sure crafted weapon, only a master smith could have done such work....the blade was Opague and had phoenix wings for a guard with a large jewel glowing like the sun set in the blade, the blade curved up expertly in a fine sharp point he tested it's edge, , dual edged the blade was truly meant to cut but what was most interesting was when he set the weapon down what he thought was a second Jewel was actually a light of power in the weapon itself it went out when his hand left the blade but like an igniting spark the weapon lite up again at his touch. He tested this a few times before he sheathed it again and grabbed his things and climbed out the window.

Roark: did not find his horse no doubt the person who dropped did not doubt his blood, so he began the walk back towards the city, it would take some time, the alone would let him think and ponder of what had gone on.....he'd just gone to talk, when he was a way's away from the heal sanctuary he hitched ride with a trader heading into the city. This would shorten his trip considerably but now he would have to fend off the guard captain on why he had been missing for what seemed 3 days time, well only one two had been his off time. But it seemed he was in luck when he returned he leant the church of evil had exploded, and dressed in his guard armor to help and was hastily deployed to relieve another in the city.

Roark: had not even joined yet, but the captain was short on forces and gave him reserve status.

Amika: had been sleeping a lot. It helped her wounds heal better, the less she moved. When her son did make it to where she was staying, he would find her laying there. Looking much like a corpse. But she was very much alive. He would be able to smell her blood lingering in the air. No doubt, her wounds would bleed upon the bandages.

Roark: he could not act now, this was his professional life but he thanked the lady there for her patronage on showing him the wounded woman, he knew she needed better help them healing, he wandered the room of Amika his boots clicking, he could feel another presence watching him, he looked out the window studied across the street no one there, then he stood over Amika "If it were only so easy to rid the world Of demons". he began to wrap her up in her sheets it was when he was about halfway done when he felt the cold steel of a blade on his throat and he turned to see the most Serious person he might ever encounter, no doubt her bodyguard......

Amika: opened her eyes a little upon hearing her son's voice. She knew that voice anywhere. "I...I am not dead yet..." she murmured lightly to him as he wrapped her body in the sheets. No doubt that Sirius would have seen the soft decline in the demon's demenor and health the past few days. It would be alarming by mortal standards, but this was normal for her demonic blood. But Roark was right, it was very easy still, to rid the world of this demon as of current.

] Roark: he gently slid Amika back onto the bed and stepped back from her this afforded him the blade from his throat to the Chest he noted the white hair "So a Sef guards you while his father tries to kill you?" he chuckled, he'd seen the queen's wanted posters. "I suggest you seek a woman named Abigail, he truly did try to kill you, you've been poison with holy silver:". He gestured to her open unhealing wounds.

Amika: let out a weak laugh. "It...explains why.....I still hurt like hell.." she grimaced softly. She took a ragged breath and coughed. "Its okay...Sirius....this is my son...Roark..." Her veins showing soft evidence of the poison in her veins. Her eyes opened softly. Blinking a moment as they cleared. "He...really wanted me dead.....takes more than..that to kill me..."

Roark: he sighed "All this for his son and his son is part of the enemy, on his own free terms it seem's, you are crossing into very dangerous territory, Even I know of the Sef's this man Regna he is dangerous he has been working in the dark behind the lines for a long time, he's made a very public note to you and does not seem to mind being hunted". He stared at Sirius then back at Amika "He has nothing to lose at this point".

Roark: he chuckled "While you do....have a lot, that puts you at disadvantage, and I hear even an Ex god visits you, people see things when others come crashing into windows, he's not stupid enough to go poking his head out like a gopher....the waiting game is in his favor....the best thing you can do is go after him".

Amika: Grimaced moving a little. Just the small movement pained her. She pulled her hand out the sheets and placed it upon her son's hand. "Tyr trusts Sirius....and so do I." her faith, even now...unwavering. "I've had many people visit me since this ordeal. The Queen even has..." her past with the queen was even more dangerous than most. "No doubt, I will die. But not quite yet. I still have that church to rebuild." she looked to her son. "Both Regna and I have something in common......we both have nothing to lose.."

Roark: he squeezed her hand and for a moment he felt a peace but he pulled his hand back a bit "No I can't.....but you could lose me". He stepped back "I better go, I have patrols to do". he gently pushed Sirius's Katana aside as he headed for the door "I will follow my queen's orders and bring the Sef in Alive or dead...".

Amika: nodded softly to her son's words. "It was nice to see you again, Roark. Even given the circumstances." she smiled to him as he moved from her side to the door. "Please...visit again when you can okay? Your mother still loves and misses you." she smiled with a chuckle.

Roark: his short break over, he resumed patrols in the district.

Amika: watched him go. Then looked to Sirius. "You're pretty serious, Sirius." she joked softly to him.

SiriusSef: he sat in his chair again, it gave him a good view of the room and the window which had it's curtains drawn didn't want people spying on the room itself, not Baracus not his father. "I've got some news, Lucian is back in town, he heads the clean up so I wouldn't worry to much". He chuckled tapping his fingers "Tyr gave him a new Meatsuit he's stuck as an old Crone for the next week". He seemed Delighted in this.

Amika: watched as he moved to sit. "I'm glad Lucian is back...That would help out as I can't exactly go to the site right now to over see things." She couldn't hold back a laugh when Sirius told her of Lucian's new meat suit. "Oh I bet he's hating that." she chuckled lightly. "Even with his help, I still have a job to do. Dying or no." she referred to the poison in her body that her son stated of such.

SiriusSef: he nodded "We could go to Tyr but I think he is giving us our independence in finding out thing's on our own, I've never liked going to gods for every littlie pity situation anyways". He gestured towards the wall "I will have to leave you for a few hours to get this healer Abigail, might I suggest asking Baracus to stay and stand watch over you for a while?"

Amika: shook her head "I dont ask Tyr for much. He will offer what he wants to offer. If not then..well...he knows where I am at. He could always come to say hi at least..." she placed the papers down. "I'm sure I'll be alright for a few hours. You do what you need to do..." she nodded to Sirius.

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Chapter Fifteen:
Once Broken; Now Whole

Tyranius: the shadows moaned taking shape and the lights in the tavern would dim and go out ushering a darkness Tyr stood over Amika chains sliding across the floor, he reached out with a clawed hand and touched her wound he chuckled dryly the shadows slithered up his back and formed into a cape which billowed down his back "Suffer well my child?"

Amika: eyes fluttered open. A soft smile appeared as she knew he was there. "Always...." she chuckled weakly. Sweat lined her brow. "It was almost done....It looked....so....magnificant...than that bastard.....blew it up..." she winced from the movements. "I....really wanted...to show it to you....in all its glory..."

Tyranius: he snorted "You still do not understand, just because there is light in the day does not mean I'm blind I know all see all hear all". He chuckled "Even the ex god, even Regna, but if I intervene in everything then nothing shall progress". He tilted his head "The church will stand, and he will get his dues". He looked onward people were scared the light was gone in his presence snuffed out "He picked up the tattered robes and he shook them reconstruction them as whole again".

Amika: smiled softly. "I do understand....I just...wanted to show you with you by my side is all. I knew you were watching as always..." simple wants and needs. "I dont expect you to interviene....just if....that bastard does succeed finally....I want you to bring me back..." she knew she was possibly dying. That Sef had one final trick up his sleeve withthat holy whatchamacall it that is now poisoning her veins. "I still...have work to do for our Temple..our Church...I can't die...just yet.." she smiled evily as she watched him renew her robes.

Tyranius: he hung them "I have to attend to my staff, you must attend to the church, Travine needs her husband back and Shira needs to be brought in line". He tilted his head "Hroo has work to do, I can't make promises to visit, but I will always watch" he turned watching the lights slowly come back on, then he was gone, she would feel energized and a careful examination would find her wounds healed.

Amika: and like that....the feeling of her impending death...was gone...She felt just fine. She moved to sit up gingerly. Breathing out softly. "Thank you..Tyr.." she chuckled softly. Standing up. "I have a church to rebuild..." she was more determination than ever now.

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