The Demon Kills Aldina

Ilmryn Xyltyn: The Demon growls and paces in the Underdark, his red eyes pushing and pulling threads of power as his anger toward the Gypsy Aldina has reached its limit. He clenches his fist as his tongue flicks to the corner of his mouth and he inhales a deep unnecessary breath. His nails dig into the soft Drow flesh and droplets of blood trickle from his palm.

Ilmryn, the Demon

Aldina Gratly is sitting here in this beautiful place,  her mind can't help but wander, "Xella, I can't help you anymore."

Aldina Gratly:  "I feel the evil closing in on me."

Ilmryn Xyltyn: "I thought I could control this...her....the bitch," he growled as he lifted his palm to slowly lick the thick droplets into his mouth.

Aldina Gratly shivers as a cold chill passes through her.

Aldina Gratly wraps her arms around herself to ward off the chill.

Aldina Gratly sighs,  "I have to talk to Xella one more time and try to convince her."

Ilmryn Xyltyn: "It's time," he growls, a low feral sound pushing through his lips. "It's time for her to...die." And he begins to move through the passages of the Underdark until he reaches the light. His head twists as he shelters his eyes. And he moves outward, his tongue flicking at the air for her smell.

Aldina Gratly stands up and starts walking toward the village.

Aldina Gratly feels like someone is watching her.

 Ilmryn Xyltyn takes flight and moves over the forests, his eyes pushing thread of power toward the ground as a chill comes over the land.

Aldina Gratly turns to look... nobody is there.

Aldina Gratly starts walking slowly to the village, her mind on Xella.

Ilmryn Xyltyn growls as he sees her, smells her vile scent and lights on the ground, moving toward her quietly, effortless until he is inches behind her.

Aldina Gratley:  "I see something. Who's there?" and she screams.

Aldina Gratly:  "Oh Goddess,  protect me," she whispers.

The Demon and Aldina

Aldina Gratley: "What do you want? You know I can't stand you. I know what you are!"

Ilmryn Xyltyn: "Gypsy," the word flows like liquid as his arm moves and his fingers wrap about her arm and he jerks her close, hissing her name, "It's time for you to die, soothsayer."

Aldina Gratly: "And I wont let you have Xella."

Aldina Gratly struggles, "Let me go!"

Aldina Gratly tries to pull away, "You are a foul creature."

Aldina Gratley screams, "Let me GO!"

Aldina Gratly:  "HELP !!!!! SOMEBODY HELP ME!"

Ilmryn Xyltyn reaches his free hand to grab her hair and in a instant twist her neck to expose the flesh of her neck, "You have....no say....Gypsy.... not anymore," he hisses as his fangs push through his gums and a loud hiss fills the air.

Aldina Gratly: "Your hands are burning my skin..."

Aldina Gratly:  "Noooooo. Please, noooo."

Aldina Gratly" "I...hate YOU. STOP."

Aldina Gratly starts beating on him with her fists, "Stop it I say."

Ilmryn Xyltyn growls as his mouth opens wide and he pushes downward toward the pulsing vein in her neck, pushing his fangs deep as the blood begins to fill his mouth and pour down her now ashen body

Aldina Gratly whimpers in pain, "Aarhhhhhgggggg."

Ilmryn Xyltyn: And as she goes limp, he lets her body fall slowly and kneels over her. He licks the blood from his lips as he watches her body, now frail, become lifeless.

The Demon Kills Aldina

Kathena Mavendorf steps off the boat at the docks at Cheshire looking around. "It's been too long without word from anyone. I need to find my friends. I must know what is happening." she whispers to herself. The peace that she felt in the serenity and protection of Eyrie have left her and once again she feels the weight of the darkness and doom that poison the lands and the air.

Ilmryn Xyltyn inhales a deep breathe as the last thread of life leaves her. He rises and spits the blood from his mouth. Then he looks upward and takes flight, satisfied in his work.

Kathena Mavendorf walks through the once familiar paths through the village and into the back woods, making her way to the old gypsy camp where she and Dina shared many conversations over a campfire. "Surely, if ANYONE knows anything, it will be her." she whispers to herself with a bit of a smile in the hopes of seeing her friend again.

Kathena Mavendorf crosses over a small bridge to one of their favorite streams when suddenly a foul smell comes to her in the breeze. She knows this scent....it was the same as in the caverns when that .....beast took her. Her pace quickens as her heart begins to race. "Oh gods! He's been here!" She looks around in a panic.

Kathena Mavendorf spots a swan boat near shore so she runs around trying to see if there is anyone about, when she sees......HER.

Kathena Mavendorf gasps and runs to her lying on the ground. "Dina!" She screams, lifting her onto her lap. "Oh gods! Please wake up!!! Please!!!!" she screams as tears stream down her face, while she rocks her in her arms.

Kathena Holds Her Friend's Lifeless Corpse

Kathena Mavendorf holds her close, but she knows there is nothing to be done. She looks at her friend one last time and softly closes her eyes. "Rest with the goddess my dear  friend, far from all torment and pain." she says softly as she sobs.

 Kathena Mavendorf her sorrow begins to grow into something so much darker inside of her. Her face turns from pain to anger, to hate, to wrath. "I will KILL this demon! I will tear him limb from limb. To hell with anyone who thinks they can stop me. If they don't have the courage to do what needs to be done, then I WILL!"