Sebastien peered around the room, taking note of all the intricately carved runes that did unknown things. He had always hated the unknown yet here he was, in the middle of a group of wanted criminals. Beings like him. His normally well dressed attire was replaced with plain black military uniform and a mask that was carved out of obsidian. The only visible part if him was his ocean blue eyes which were narrowed at the sudden appearance of the apparition.

To step into the unknown is a method he had adopted so many years ago and now he was presented with a door into the greatest collection of knowledge. Memento Mori. Whispehers were all he had ever collected on the group yet here he was, stepping forward. A hidden smile playing on his lips as he thought of the countless things that would probably be afforded to him.


Minutes later, all those willing had stepped forward. A whisper on the wind carried to the volunteers as a soft forest green light wrapped around them. "[Color=green] All those willing shall now be brought into the sanctum. The rest will forget as soon as they leave. Brace yourselves, this next part always hurts.[/color]" With the magic complete, each and every person simply vanished in some sort of teleportation spell. One Seb had never seen not heard of. As the green light cleared he wondered what pain the old man had been talking about. Then the burning of magic coursed through him, inscribing a magic circle with the orders crest and motto into the palm of his hand. The sudden onset of pain left just as quickly as some screamed out and others grunted.

Finally afforded the chance to look around Sebastein did so. A long elegant hall with black tiles and high vaulted ceilings. Massive windows showed different environments. At one end was a gilded door with the old man standing In front of it. "[Color=green] forgive the pain. This seal that is now on your body can only be seen by this order and allows entry into our sanctum as well as the nexus. Please get acquainted with eachother for we are now comrades. Someone will be sent to get you soon.[/color]" he vanished once more before his words were finished yet they still sounded as clear as ever.