The creature was dressed in lace and silk red dress, that shows off her body and long bare legs, she wore a crystal necklace on her neck, her fingers dipped in the fountain, fog was beginning to set in. He was walking slowly along the rows of vendors as he smiled brightly from the cool air and snow falling. It was all so lovely and wonderful, reminding him of home. Oh the joys. She starts weaving a spell of seduction and alluring toward her, pulling him to her, a Whispers in his mind, a soft seductive voice ?go to her? in his mind.. He blink as he felt a tug on his mind. What was it? Who? He looked around and raised a brow.

"Huh? Someone there?" a whispers in his mind, ?at the fountain.....go to her?. :the spell became stronger, he should feel a stronger pull on him, noting could stop it except to walk in her direction, the fog gotten thicker around both of them:: He started walking as he made the fog freeze around him. The water drop crytsalizing and stop in the air as he walked towards her. "Who is her?"

Whispers ?shhh, just go?...:Spell had gotten stronger, the strong feel came into his mind, making want him to touch her, to kiss her. He stopped in front of her and looking down with hazy eyes. His hand sliding to her Shoulder which felt like ice to her. He was completely in her spell as he pushed her back into fountain though it was frozen as the cool icy touch of his lips against hers. If she was human, he prolly will make her shudder .her red lips seem to part as he kissed her, wrapping her arm around his neck, she pull away just to long to asked him this::


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"what are you?" ::a whispers, the feeling of he wanted to tell he the truth came to his mind. Her lips move back on kissing him back. He hold her down and licking her lips with a cold frost against her cheek.

"A ice demon" the spell she had on him,-another whisper- ?take her, you want her...take her now....:? bring her lips up toward him::

"kiss me." ::and he wanted to, do what the whisper had told him. He kissed her absent mindedly as he did. His eyes were blank in lust...a whispers in his mind, ?touch her, take her. make her yours? , :as she kissed him back, her hand touched his hair:: he pushes against her body against the frozen fountain, his cold hands smooth up her thighs as he kisses hard with the want she had place in his mind, his body was shaking with the force of that want. His lips pressed along her neck, and tongue slide on her. She shivers from the thrill of it, not the cold of him.. ?Tell me you want me.?

?I want you.?

?Am I beautiful?? She arched her back, as his hand slide up her dress.

?Yes.? he was slowly undo his pants and kicked them to aside. He moves closer, his manhood on her thigh.

?How bad you want me.?

?I want you so bad, I can taste you.? She lifts up her chin, her red lips part.

?Then take me.? She didn?t have to tell him twice. As soon as she said it, he pushed inside of her. He took her long and slow, wanting to stay inside of her. She was tired of the speed a little while longer, she pushed him on the ice and have her way with him, He lasted a good while till he spill his release. She got both his sperm and his life force, feeling strong from this ice demon powers.

His eyes shut and skin growing a dark blue as he collapsed beneath her, He was spent and frozen. The ice growing quickly about him and encasing his body as he lay. her hand move out, a ceremonial dagger appeared, sliced accross his neck just before the encasing was complete, she stands move off from the dead ice demon, his blood dripped on the snow::

His body transformed in snow. His blood frozen on the cermonial dagger, she drawls in his ice demon powers, blows out a cold frozen breath:: ?amazing.? she held a hand toward her stomach, her hand glowed as she drawling out his demonic seed, in a little vile. One demon down, Two more to go. The shadow and fire. Each demon could be more power, more dangerous. And she welcome them, knowing she could use her gift and get what the Dark mage. She will have that confidently.

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He step through the alley in thought. A hand sliding down where his sword use to be. His Hair dripping to his face and his eyes the same deep crimson as his hair. Gazing up at the moon in thought wondering what had happened....no that was a long time ago. the creature moves down the alley, she had sense him when he move down the alley, she disappears in a fog that quickly rolls toward him, and knocking him into the ground hard, she is impatient now, wanted the over quickly, he could not grip if he would had tried to A blink on the ground and gripping it hard. He looked back. "What the....."

a voice commanded him ''hush.' as the fog undo his pants, he should feel lips as the fog kissed him and move down his neck, what it feel like fingers run along his body. His body moving and trying to break free and swiping a hand with fire to dissipate fog as he tried to run. :the fog quickly follows, his back was against the wall. With a turn and stuck as he looked up and jumping off the wall and grabbing the edge of the building and climbing up.. the fog quickly moves up the wall, grabbing his ankle and quickly pull him hard on the ground. He kicked back trying to get away from whatever the fog was. "Get away from me!" His eyes glowing as he threw balls of fire and taking the opportunity to run again.. ice wall came up, blocking his escape, before the fog was on him, knocking him on his back. His head smacked the ground hard. Hard enough to knock him out and the ice had drained him somewhat. .the fog moves back onto his body, a slowly disapates showing her human from::

"So you are a fire." ::she sets astride on him, leans to kissed his lips, hands moved under his shirt, as her mouth found his neck:: "Thanks for a great fight. but i am starving now." She moves down to kissed him, her fingers slide along his body as she slips her legs over him. Her mouth move lower to his neck. She settles on his member, and slide him into her, causing a gasp from those red lips. She moves up and down the length of him. He lasted a long time, she got a good bit of his life force into her. She felt his release into her womb.

He woke up after ward and found her atop him and a blink as he knocked her off quickly and running behind a building and he was gone. she slams her fist in the floor, she wanted that demon's powers, she stands and picks her self up, smooth out of her red dress. least her last part of the first task is over with, she got his energy and his seed, her hand moved to her stomach, drawing out his seed in a little vile::

She moves toward the inn, knowing the dark mage will find her

A look around at the shop as he enters, a tall man, long, dark hair hanging freely around his face and neck, dressed in a leather jacket, t-shirt, black jeans, combat boots. The dirty look he gets from the old man at the counter is, to say the least, amusing. So many know the old adage that not all is as it seems, and yet none seem to heed it. a cloak creature moves into the teas, her entrance being marked by the bells: The bells attract his attention, though he doesn't turn to look just yet. He waves to the man behind the counter and instead heads for the stairs leading to the loft. A look over his shoulder to the new entrant, and a pause in step as the brow furrows slightly, a disconcerted look on his face. A moment later he continues on up, shaking his head slightly. she uncovers her head, sending dark red hair to her shoulders. her gold eyes followed the man up. and then she takes the steps, with each step she starting a spell of alluring, she paused half way up the stairs, listens.

Silence from him up in the loft, perusing the many tomes that are found on the shelves. Something tugs at his senses a moment, some strange...feeling, something he's not accustomed to. Perhaps it has something to do with the many strange scents of the shop, or else there is something wrong with him. Shaking it off, he goes back to looking at the books, but keeps finding his attention drawn to strange titles, lurid, sexual in nature. she finished up the stairs, her gold eyes watch the man before, everything about her, was becoming allure, her smell, her eyes and her voice:: "need help to find a book?" She asked him. He doesn't look around at first, distracted. There are a great many varieties of book here, he can see, but for some reason he keeps being drawn to the more sensual ones. The voice registers in his ears and he doesn't really do anything for a moment, before finally replying.

"No...no, I think I can find..." At that point he turns to look, to see the source of the voice. Dark eyes widen as he looks upon the woman. "...what I need..." The last part is uttered softly, almost trailing off to nothing

"what you need is what?" ::she tilt her head, her dark red hair to her shoulders. she moves to his side, her spell gotten more powerful as a want should be in his system. The question sends thoughts running through his mind. Darker thoughts, sinful thoughts, a rush of heat throughout his body, gathering to his groin. Despite appearing human, he shouldn't be this vulnerable to something like this...unless... As she moves close to him, he loses his train of thought, though somewhere in the back of his mind some thought is trying to coalesce, unable to for the fog that seems to be consuming his mind.

"you have a name?" ::reaching out to touch his hand. That alarm bell ringing in the back of his head grows louder, though his thoughts are still muddled.

"Ummm...Angelis..." The touch of her hand brings another rush of heat, seeming to dim the growing sense that something is wrong here, something he should be aware of. Whatever it is, it's growing more unimportant by the moment. As if by instinct, his hand reacts to the touch, fingers stroking along her skin. "What's your name?"

she pulled his hand to her, so he has to move closer, her gold eye looks into his eyes, drawling him in to her trapped:: "Avita."

"Avita." The name is trapped in his mind, echoing, his own voice repeating it as though it is a flavor to be sampled, savored. He does not resist being drawn closer, and the foreboding sense in his mind becomes stronger, the sense of something wrong that it is almost too late to stop. And yet, he doesn't want it to be stopped, the what or how or why becoming steadily less important. He licks his lips. "That's a very...pretty name."

her mouth move closer to his mouth, daring him to kiss her:: "Thank you?" ::her hand moves to caress his cheek:: "I like your name, Angelis? The lips so close, he cannot help himself, as though she were a magnet drawing the steel of him closer. He stops just short of brushing his lips to hers, feeling the tingly thrill of anticipation of contact. The only words he can think of run through his mind, and he speaks them in soft, whispered tones.

"What are you?"

"Your dream." ::after they kiss, she pushed him toward the couch:: "please sit down."
The push towards the couch doesn't leave much room for choice, and he sinks slowly to the cushions, unable to take his eyes from her. The look on his face is confused and yet still enraptured as he watches her. "This...can't be a dream."

she moves to sat astride his lap, and hand through his dark hair, her mouth moved to his throat:: "what if I am?" :before she kiss his neck, her lips lingering on his skin. he was her first angel and she is going to enjoy him::

It is purely unconscious movement that has his body arching up against hers, his hands moving along her curves, the body overriding the mind. "Then...it's a very pleasant dream?? she gasped at his touch, her goal is to get him to take her. to make him want herm that he would not get any release until her took her. her mouth moves up to suck on his ear, her breath smell like cinnamon to him:: "Yes it is."

The gasp echoes in his ears, and as her lips touch, then suckle at his ear, dark desire begins warring with purity. The reaction of his body to her ministrations is obvious in his arousal, his hands no longer stroking gently but now pressing against her, finding curves, finding erogenous spots, sensitive areas of skin. Plundering as a low growl rumbles in his throat. Her lips found his and bite down on his bottom lip. she is enjoying play with him, she runs a hand up his shirt touching his skin:. His hands slide down further, finding skin at her thighs, and reverse their direction, climbing upwards over her own skin, slipping under the dress. Angelic or not, there is strength in those hands. Lustful thoughts consuming him, driving whatever caution might have been there away as he kisses back, his own teeth joining the fray. she smiles, her claws run down his chest, ever so lightly. No more games, then. The strength in his touch could be felt as his hands find her hips and she is lifted off of him and thrust to the side to land on the couch on her back, the dark eyes nearly ablaze with the lust she had incited as he moves over her with unnatural quickness. The lace of the dress is pushed up by his hands as he sheds the jacket, then the shirt he had been wearing.

she was tossed on the couch, her gold eyes looks up to him, a smirk on her red lips, a hand touched his chest:: ?you are beautiful."

The dark eyes look over her body, the blaze of lust in them that could be without a doubt felt every bit as keenly as a caress. Dark desire ruling his mind, thoughts of purity all but gone, but he can still appreciate the form beneath him. "As are you."

"do you want me?"

The rumbling growl in his throat is not like that of an angel at all as he answers...more, perhaps, like a demon, if anything. "Oh, yes."

she moves to him, kissing him hard:: "then take me." He hadn't needed the invitation but is glad to take it. The jeans are stripped off and kicked away, the arousal quite clear in the erect form of his member as he moves over her, closing the distance between their bodies. No prelude, no foreplay. Lust has overridden any consideration for such things, and instead he takes her, a single hard thrust to bury himself inside her all the way to the hilt. she arched her back as he took her, licking her red lips:: "yes." No pause either, simply to enjoy the sensation. Whatever spell she had worked seems to call upon that drive, and he has only one goal, moving inside her, in and out with rough, almost pounding force as he thrusts in and out, in and out. The only noise is a guttural groaning as he feels climax approaching, and that swiftly. she moans as he pound against, her finger nails dripped against his shoulder, to edge him on:: "Faster, Angelis:? And faster he goes, pounding into her with reckless abandon, hard enough to leave bruises, the nails digging into him sending spikes of painful pleasure into his mind, until it's all too much and he explodes, loosing his seed
into the succubus beneath him.


she pushed his back against the couch, her mouth was hot on his mouth:: "your good, Angelis." ::whispers , her hand moves up his chest, as her other hand move to other the couch, the crooked dragger came out, and a fluidly movement she pierce his heart with the dagger her master gave her to drawl part of his soul:: He doesn't even see it coming, and the piercing of his heart has results that are almost explosive. As the dagger enters his chest, he screams, a soul-rending sound that shatters windows in the little tea shop. At the same moment his body erupts with light, pure, blindingly brilliant white light that consumes his entire form for a long moment, before it is suddenly sucked into the point where the dagger pierces him, gone in an instant. As it vanishes, so does the scream, leaving only a limp shell of a body behind.

she scrambles off the shell, surprise. the dagger was by her leg, breathing. her gold eyes looks to the dagger, her hand drew out his seed into a vile, she moves toward the stairs. The body she leaves behind is human, until she gets downstairs. As soon as she is out of sight, a change begins coming over the body as it is consumed - not in light, this time, but in darkness. Within moments, on the couch, there is a black form, human in shape but no visible features, as though the shadows had taken on solid form. A moment later, eyes open on the dark face - brilliant, red glowing eyes. She pauses and the look behind her shoulder. a tilt of her head and moves out of the door, the chimes mark her exit.:

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thanks to Angelis for a great play

"You? Now...why would I want you?" A true million dollar question right there.

"you don't want me." ::she slide into his lap, her mouth dangerously close to tease him::

"Have to have reason to want something. What reason should I have to want you?" Clasps his hands across the flat of his stomach and just watches the vixen with amusement. :her mouth moves to his ear to suck it, as her fingers move to take off his mask:: His hands snapped up and stopped her from removing the mask. The boney flesh hard as iron. "Ah ah, no one sees under this mask without my permission. And that you don't have..?

she nods, her mouth moves up to behind his ear:: "Can I please take it off?"

"No you may not. Think of it as a bit of...kink. In the fun." His hands move to hold hers in an attempt to draw them away from the mask. she relax her hands to show she wasn't going to try for the mask:: Relaxes some and leans back to see what she'll do next, his hands falling to lay atop her thighs. she moves her hand up to touch the part that was cover up with the mask as her mouth moves across his neck, nibbling and sucking:: A turn of his head to let her at his neck, a soft laugh playing through him as it tickled slightly before his hands played at the hem of her dress.

She moaned against his skin. "you can touched higher."

"I can huh?" Inches that red material a bit further as the mask spreads into a wicked smiles to make the devil blush. she would grab his hands slide his fingers across her thighs:: He does not fight her touch. "Why don't you use my hand to do what you're
wanting to? Make it a bit interesting.."

she would bring his hand up touching the red silk of her dress and to her chest and then shoulders:: "it's fun when you are in control with your hands and take control of me."

"Ahh, but it is enticing when you guide my hands about yourself and use them as you wish. Call it foreplay." A sage nod as his free hand started to slide up the middle of her legs.

"is it enticing for you?"

"Maybe a little..." Sinful wink as his free hand checked to see if she wore anything under that dress.

nothing was wore under the dress:: "so what are you going to do about it?"

"See how brazen you can be..." With that fingers slipped forward for a little surprise as they sought out a soft bulb. she bites down as he found something:: Now the mask holds a truly predatory grin. "I found you..."

?what you going to do about it??

"See what else I can find?"

"explore me." :he moves to kiss him, but stops herself::

"How thorough should my investigation be?" Fingers twisted and curled upward through a fold of flesh as his head tilted curiously to the side.

she gasped. "anything."

"Anything? Such as?" Another twist of his hand as a lone thumb slid up and over a swelling bit of flesh to see how she'd react to the combination.

"take me hard and rough, or gentle and soft." she closed her gold eyes and buck under his hand.

"Not all at once?" His voice amused as she rocked against his hand. The lower half of his mask snapped open as though on a hinge as his tongue slithered out and licked along the length of her jaw up to her ear.

"if you want." ::another bit on her bottom lip. Fingers swirl like pistons to tease and twist her flesh as he lifted and drew his robes apart to reveal simple breaches under neat, a length of medical tape drawn across his ribs.

she whimpers:: "Take me."

"Not yet. You're not ready..." Another twist of his fingers as he drew her hands down to hardened flesh. "You need to work for it, lass. I need to see your limits."

she shakes her head and her fingers wrapped around him:: "I want you." :he pulled him to her::

"I can tell, but you need to work for what you want. That's how this world works." Fingers with drew and traced her lips with pheramoned liquid. A taste of her own making as he gripped the back of her hair then and started pulling her down. a lick to taste her, and a lick around the top of the member and then she took all of him in her mouth, sucking up. A low rumble of appreciation as the hand about her hair held firm only giving her enough leeway to work as his legs spread wider to offer just a bit more area to appreciate so thoroughly. She move her mouth up and down him, bringing the bottom of the teeth up his shaft:: "Yer definitely not new at this, but ye could use a bit of work." A light laugh as his head lulled back against the furniture contentedly. :that earn him a hard nibble. The nibble brought forth an appreciative moan. Seems this one had no issues with biting., even liked it a bit. He let go of her hair as that seemed enough for him, though he would not speak for her.

?i want you now."

"I just bet you do.." He carefully stood up and shrugged out of his robes and stretched a touch to loosen slowly stiffening muscles.

"you just going to make me wait."

: "Anticipation makes things better. Anyone ever tell you that.?" He pushed her back then, and drew her legs about his waist with a dark laugh. "Its not much fun when one partner does all the work..."

"sometimes it is fun."
: "
Only if the other is doing all the work." His mouth found hers then as the lower portion of the mask slipped way and he pushed forward with his hips. "No one appreciates a partner that just lies there."

"I worked."
:
"Not enough." A low growl as he slammed himself home. She wanted rough, she'd get it. he gasped as he enter her, her fingers gripped the down his backTeeth grazed as his lower body began to undulate above her as his hand writhed down low between their bodies to seek out that soft bulb once again. she buck when he found her bulb once again::A roll of bodies pulled her astride his hips, hand still working at that tender swelling of flesh as he gazed up at her. "Nothing to say now?"

"nothing."

"Nothing at all?" Rolling his hips beneath her. For a succubi, this one really was lazy it seemed. Mores the pitty ce la vie.

She pushed him, and she took over his body, moving swiftly up and down his body:: "shut up." That had him laughing as she stepped it up, his hands slid to cup twins of flesh as he met that swift movement stroke

The white dragon was curled up in the bar. He was new here, he didn't know anyone, but he was not afraid. He was an angle of purity, after all. There wouldn't be anyone who wanted to hurt him. she slips inside if the bar, is power of purity which brought her to him, she slips into his dreams, bringing lust and need in his mind. if only can change into human, her gold eyes watched the sleeping dragon. He twitched in his sleep. The dragon had never had an unpure thought in his life, and immediately knew that something was wrong. He struggled valiantly in his sleep, trying to bring himself to wakefulness* <shh, sleep pure one> ::she started weaving a spell of sleep, making his dragon form asleep. <you have a human form> The voice was somewhat correct, he had a human-like form, but not quite completely human, his angelic dragon blood flowed through it's veins as well, giving him his wings. Beyond his will, the white dragon would change his forms, though he remained asleep. she moves to him, slips her hand around his neck, her mouth lowers to claim his,. she sits astride him. <if you want to, but you will not remember. you can open your eyes. but your mind will remain closed, pure one." His amber eyes flashed open, though they had a faraway look to them as the two kissed.* she kissed him deeply, she broke the kiss. her mouth found his throat. Some distant part of his mind was shrieking at him that this wasn't right, but his body had a mind of its own under the mental manipulation, and arched to her kiss. "touch me." ::her mouth moves over the swell of his neck:: His hands came up of their own accord, sleepily, dreamily, tracing down the curves of her body, purring softly*, She nibbling down on his neck. The pure one was under complete manipulation, and his hands trailed over the swell of her breasts and down here sides, even as that small voice pleaded with him to stop this unpure act. "you want me?"

His voice came out in a dreamy, feral hiss* "Yessssssss"

"you must wait for a little longer than you can, pure one." ::her hands slips up his shirt:: "unless you want to take me now with a force."

"My strength far exceeds yours.......I could pin you below me and have my way with you at any time......" Once again arching into her touch, this was not him, he was pure of heart and mind, not lust driven!*

"then try it, pure one." ::a harder nip on his throat. With a sharp roll, he pinned her beneath him, his hands holding her arms down at the shoulders, glaring down at her lustfully, licking his lips. she fights him, just to make him want her more than ever.

Her struggles were useless, being of dragon blood, he was far stronger than her, but it did it's job, it did make him want her all the more, and he kissed her fiercely* "Stop struggling........You may enjoy it." her hands gripped his wrist and pull them away from her body .He growled and unfurled his angelic wings, spreading them wide and pulling free of her hands, grabbing her wrists in his hands and slamming them back to the floor, hissing at her again* "I said stop squirming!" *The voice was far more dragon than it was human.*

she struggles once again, knowing she had him:: "no." Growling softly and forcing himself between her legs, he pushed his knees apart to open her legs wider, pressing his crotch against hers, she could feel his swelling length through the fabric of their cloths, even as he kissed her neck hungrily, drinking in her scent, She struggling once more, teeth went into his neck, enticing him on:: He snarled and ripped her top away with ease, exposing her breasts to his hungry gaze, lowering his hands to her pants, intent to do the same to them, so lost was he in his wanton lust* she pulled his hands from her body,, she is going to make him wait. he might have control of his body, she has control of his mind.. By the gods he wanted her, he wanted to rip the remained of her cloths off and shove himself deeply within her, even as that faint voice continued to scream at him. She arched her back as he took her hard, causing a cry of pleasure to escape of her lips.. Snarling as he penetrated her, biting into her neck and thrusting hard and deep within her. He had never had sex before, being a dragon of purity, but his mind was lost in manipulation and bliss as he took her hard and deep. Her claws slide down his back, and moves up. His body:: "yes.". He hooked his powerful arms under her legs and lifted her rear off the ground, slamming himself to the hilt deep within her, moaning and panting as her sweet, tight sex rippled around his length, she gasp:: "Faster.? Digging his nails into her flesh, he pulled her back into his thrust, moaning loudly as he pounded into her hard and deep, filling her with each and every thrust.* ?"how does it feel, pure one. How do I feel?"

"Sex feels.......wonderful....and you....." *he panted heavily as he continued to slam his stiff, hard shaft into her over and again* "You feel heavenly* she arched her back even more and moans, her head on the ground:: His hands roughly gripped her breasts as his thick shaft spread her wide around him, and he moaned as he took her. He was getting close to his peak, and he redoubled his efforts, venting his lust upon her and slamming into her harder and deeper.*

"take your pleasure, pure one. you deserve it." :he moaned::

"Pure.....one?" *He panted as he continued to take her, and that voice in his mind was growing stronger* <YES! PURE ONE! YOU ARE THE ANGELIC DRAGON OF PURITY, STOP THIS UNHOLY ACT!!!> she slips into his mind, calming the voice. she moves to kissed him at once as he slide in and out her legs. The voice silenced, he could focus on nothing else but his lust, venting it upon her willing body, wrapping his lips around her nipple and growling as he suckled, hilt deep within her, his orgasm quickly approaching*

she gasped and let him have his way with her body. "yes." With one final powerful thrust, he roared as he climaxed, filling her body with his angelic/draconic seed, and continuing to rut her right through the climax. "yes."

He pulled out of her and spilled the remainer of his seed upon her heated, dripping sex with a growl* "Be thankful I did not take you as a dragon.......It could have been much........rougher."

"maybe we should try that." She smiles. "but not yet."

No, your not ready or capable enough to take my dragon form." *Smirking down at her, using the tip of his length to rub his seed into her heated sex* The deed done, he pulled away from her, and fell into a deep sleep once Again. she kissed him, and out of the shadows of her hand, the crooked dagger came out and pierce his heart:. He gasped and his body went completely rigid, looking at her in disbelief. :the dagger took his soul in it's hilt it flows like a white light, her gold eyes watch on, as she slips into his mind once again, she erase all of his memories of the coupling. His mind was slipping away, but even as it did, a thought transmitted itself <You......will pay for this, demon>

"you will not remeber me." ::her hands called upon the dagger.

<I will remember you........trust me.> *With that, the angelic dragon collapsed to the ground, wings spread out. He was glowing lightly, though there was no blood from his wound.:her hand moves to her stomach withdrawing his seed to place it in a vile, she shook her head, sending dark red hair to her shoulders. and she cleaned the dagger off./He then burst into thousands of specks of light, drifting back up towards the heavens in which he had come from.

She was done with the second task.. She smiled to herself.