[GoddessoftheDead]

 The scene opens on a strange looking place. The darkness seemed to move around on it's own creeping up the walls, and moving along the floor. We soon see Necra standing in front of a closet door at The JW Marriott Hotel in Caracas Venezuela. She closes her eyes and starts to chant, hoping that he would hear it. She knew it was a true shot in the dark but anything was truly possible when it came to creatures of the darkness. She opens her eyes and sighs seeing no one standing before her. He was elusive like the rest of them. He would come on his own time.

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[Brother Grimm]

 She turned to leave when the one light on in the room begun to flicker. The soft hum of the electrical charge flowing through the line could be heard when the light winked out, leaving the room in complete darkness, save for the soft beams of the moon's own that drifted through the open window, blanketing the room, and her own form, in it's caress.

The temperature in the room dipped as a soft voice emanated from nowhere, shadows crawling from out of the closet and towards the bed...</color>

"Are you certain that it's me that you really want?"

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[GoddessoftheDead]

 Necra smiles to herself as she turns and looks at him. He had the same figure as her uncle, but there was something different about him. The air around him wasn't as dark but it was heavy with dread and fear. Something she knew all to well. She moves back to the closet door, and closes it.

Necra: I'm sure. I have an offer for you. I belong to a very old group that protects creatures such as us. I would like to invite you to join with us. You may have heard of it. It's called the Darkside. It's been around since the 1800's.

Necra sits on the edge of the bed, watching him as the shadows seem to move around her.

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[Brother Grimm]

 "Interesting."

He turns his body and for his size, he moves fluidly like the shadows he thrives in until he is standing at the windows, looking out into the night sky.

"To receive such an invitation, so soon after my release. You will have to forgive me, but I am unfamiliar with this... group. I have been locked away for a very long time. Long enough to know that most think of me as a fable. Until only recently when ... She .... released me. I wonder if She knows of your own intentions. Hm."

He glances away from the window and casts a look to her.

"Indulge me, if you will. It took a coven of white witches to imprison me the last time, and one dark one to release me. Why do those such as ourselves need protection?"

He looks back out into the night.

"After all, we are the night. Mortals are little more than sheep ... and in some cases, food."

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[GoddessoftheDead]

 Necra looks at him a bit puzzled. She didn't know that he had been released by a coven of witches. A coven was hard to come by this day, but they did exist. She gets to her feet, and moves toward him, as her eyes start to glow a blue color before they switch back to their normal color.

Necra: I've seen my uncle mourn for those that have come before us. We have been hunted through the centuries and will continue to be hunted if we do not watch out for each other. Many of my uncle's kind have been destroyed because they have not been hidden away. I want you to meet me in Dunwich New York after the show this week, and I will show you why I want you to join with us.

Necra smiles softly watching him stare out the window at the bright lights below from the city.

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[Brother Grimm]

 "Have you ever considered the fact that they no longer exist, and we do, because we are the true children of the Styx? We are strong."

He turns away from the window and stares at her with those amber eyes. He starts to walk around the corner of the bed, his eyes never once leaving her own. he finally comes to a stop and tilts his head to the side.

"Do you really expect me to believe that you wish to be hidden away? Come now, Necra Octavian Kane."

He rights his head and nods knowingly.

"Yes. I know you. I remember you. For every God has a beginning, and even Gods attract those that dwell in the darkness. Your first care taker..."

He closes his eyes and inhales in a state of deep bliss.

"Ohhh how sweet that meal was."

He opens his eyes and a rather sick, twisted smile crosses his lips.

"You desire to be hidden away no more than I. If you did, would you really have chosen such an open profession where all eyes woul be on you? Including those of our enemies?"

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[GoddessoftheDead]

 Necra smiles softly, as she thinks about his words. They had hidden from the world to protect themselves yet they were out in the open among the mortal fools.

Necra: My uncle had the masses convinced that he was nothing more than a human pretending to be a vampire, and that's what the masses look upon me as, and you as well. Only the true believers know what we are, and the hunters will always remain. You see we don't hide because we have to, it's because we want to survive. I've been hunted, but managed to get out of the situation. They didn't realize what I truly was... I frenzied and when I came too... Everyone around me was dead. My father, my uncle, and my mother taught me everything I know, and I've taught others that I have come across. I've extended the invites many times and only a handful have accepted my offer. I hope you will be one of them.

Necra grabs one of the posts on the bed, and leans against it as she swings around it.

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[Brother Grimm]

 "It is a definite possibility, but try to remember that it is not entirely my sole choice."

He holds up his hands and for the briefest of moments, Necra can see the shimmering outlines of magical bonds around his wrists before they vanish from her sight.

He smiles and looks at his own wrists in an amused fashion.

"An intriguing situation. No witch has ever had the power to place any form of bond on me. This one, however..."

He shakes his head and closes his eyes. The smile grows wider, as does the intense sensation of dream emanating from his very being.

He opens his eyes.

"Such power she wields. It fascinates me."

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[GoddessoftheDead]

 Necra looks at him, and sees the sparkling of the magic that moved around him. Someone had bonded him to them, and it was the first time she had ever seen anything like it.

Necra: I might be a Goddess but I have never seen anything like this before. My mother probably has but she's not here. The question is who bound you?

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[Brother Grimm]

 Grimm lowers his hands and coyly clasps his palms together, behind his back as he watches her.

"The very same one who released be from that abysmal void that pathetic coven sealed me away in."

His eyebrows rose and he showed a bit of teeth in a disturbing grin.

"Intriguing, is it not? It took an entire coven to imprison me, and yet the single witch to release me. It just goes to show, that even amongst those such as we are, there is always the higher power. It just so happens that her desires coincide with my own. It makes things rather ... convenient."

He turns away from her and walks back over to the window and again looks out into the night, his eyes falling down onto the lone pedestrian walking on the pavements, beneath the low street lights.

"I imagine she will make herself known to you, as she has done to me, when she feels the time is right. I will go with you to this, New York. I imagine she will be watching s, one way or the other."

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[GoddessoftheDead]

 Necra smiles and nods. It wouldn't be the first time that creatures of the Darkness hid themselves away from the rest of the world.

Necra: I know what it is like to be watched by someone. My uncle has his eyes on me, as well as my mother from the other side. But as for our meeting in New York I'm sure the answers we seek will be there. For now I have something to attend to, and I will see you soon.

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