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Elaria watched the human with disgust as it spoke to her of waiting but a moment. She would have responded, but before she could the human turned around to ignore her. In that moment, she would have killed him, for her anger was boiling. To be disrespected by a creature so low, was highly insulting, and to make matters worse, the human had called her a demon again. Lightning flashed, and Elaria decided that this human did not deserve death, but he would, in time. 

She quickly began whispering a spell in a language recently acquired. She upheld her arms to the sky, then turned her head up and shut her eyes, as the whispering became louder and louder. At the epitome of the whispers, Elaria clapped her hands together in a great shock wave. Her spell... No, her curse was complete. 

However, before she could see it take effect, she was halted by something truly special. A portal, not unlike her own, opened up to reveal two massive crystalline creatures, and even more intriguing, a new human. Yet in the brief moment that he was there, and insulted her, Elaria could sense that he was something [i]more.[/i] What that was, she did not know, but what she did know is that he carried the mark of Dirka. She stared at them with malice as they entered the portal, leaving her alone in silence.

She smiled though, for the curse would start soon. The man who had insulted her so greatly, would be subjected to a blood curse. Courtesy of Dirka herself, for it was Anu who had been given such a power to work with, and she passed down to Elaria. This curse would work slowly, giving him a craving to consume blood. Eventually, he would succumb to the curse, or embrace it, for Anu was a benevolent Goddess, and she hated to kill what could be useful.

Elaria then ripped a portal open in front of her, it was time to tell Anu what occurred her. The moment she stepped in the portal dissipated, letting back in the rainstorm. Dark days were ahead.