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That night would be the so called big night. It was the night her and Jay were going to free Liam from his wrongful imprisonment. That way Liam and Sarina would never be separated again. Sarina would be able to protect Liam for the rest of her life; she would never let him get hurt ever again. The young woman stood outside of the building once again, by now, she had changed into a jumpsuit that would allow her to move freely and it wouldn’t get caught on anything or drag behind her like other clothes. That and her lightweight, tactical boots would help her sneak in and out swiftly and quietly without being detected.
Jay stood behind her with his hood up hiding his orange-colored hair and most of his face. “You ready for this, Sarina?” He was nervous for both of them, but mostly her; if she got caught she would end up imprisoned like Liam, or worse. He would probably just end up getting killed. As much faith as he had in her, there was no knowing what could happen, especially with Liam in the state he was in. “I mean, I know you are, but make sure you keep your focus, I’ll be right behind you the whole time.”
Sarina said not a word but nodded her head, she then simply headed towards the door, stopping only to let Jay knock on the door so there plan could be set in motion. Jay’s fist met the door, knocking quite hard on it a few times, instead of using the doorknocker. The door’s window opened and a different guard with a more gruff voice spoke.
The asylum guard spoke Italian in a deep voice. “Who are you? Why have you come to this place?”
“We’ve come for the boy”
When the words left the young man’s mouth, he and Sarina switched places. Her hand moved across the open window, held loosely and leaving a faint glowing trail of light behind it as she whispered, “dormeo.”
Dim light illuminated the man’s eyes as her hand passed the window, once the spell had been cast the man dropped to the ground, in a deep sleep. In that moment, she placed her other hand close to where the lock would be on the other side of the door. A glowing orange orb developed from her palm and began to melt the thick metal. Despite the seriousness of the situation, Sarina couldn’t help but smirk at her ability to use magic; she never imagined it would help her like this to save Liam. It seemed magic wasn’t just for fighting after all. Don’t worry Liam, we are coming, just hold out a little longer
She and Jay rushed into the place when the door creaked open; the hallways were dark and empty as Sarina led her friend and partner through them to get to where Liam was being held. It didn’t seem anyone was around, except for the restless souls in their holding cells that made noise as the two passed. The point of her entering the asylum before was simply to be able to learn the layout of the place, and enable her to know how to get to where she now knew Liam was being kept.
“Hey!” A voice called out from behind the two. Someone had come from an adjacent hallway they had just passed. With anger in her eyes, Sarina turned, dashing forward, and drawing her sword, placing the tip of her blade at the person’s throat. The girl who stared, wide-eyed, at Sarina was only slightly older than Sarina and Jay. “I-I’m sorry I didn’t mean to startle you.”
Jay stopped when Sarina had; he spoke to the newcomer in Italian since they were, in fact, in Italy and no one spoke English. “Who are you? A caretaker here? Speak quickly or I might not be able to stop my friend from harming you.”
“My name is Rose. I am a caretaker here. I mostly take care of the boy that she came to see today. He told me once his name is Liam. He doesn’t speak to me anymore, I can hardly go near him” Her face seemed almost sad as she told the duo about what had become of Liam. “Please believe me when I say I want to help you!”
“Quiet down!” Sarina hissed at the girl. Her sword made a clicking sound as she secured it back into its sheath. “I believe you, you wouldn’t dare cross me, would you, girl?”
“No, no please, let me help you. There are two men in the boy’s cell, if you just burst in they may harm you, but I have a key” She held out a rusty old key with a rusty, once golden, key on it. “Take this, surprise them. Please just take him out of here so he doesn’t have to suffer any more.”
What Sarina saw in the woman was something she had seen in herself at one point, innocence, and a deep caring for Liam. But she couldn’t let herself get soft now, she couldn’t let her guard down. Swiping the key from the woman’s hand she nodded her head in appreciation and kept moving quickly and quietly to Liam’s cell. They arrived a minute after encountering the woman.
“Deep underground, a demon waits to be freed by his angel.” Jay whispered jokingly beside Sarina. She shot him an angry glance and shook her head, moving forward to open the door with the key. “Sorry… you go left, I’ll go right. Be careful”
Together they pulled the door open and darted in. Sarina moved toward one of the men who was harming her friend, the one on the left side, and leg swept him. Once the man was on the ground she drew her sword and stabbed it through his chest, kneeling beside him to glare into his eyes until the life left them. Jay flicked his wrists and his hidden blades came out, with a sadistic smirk on, he only needed to take two quick steps forward to repeatedly stab the man in the stomach with his assassin weapons.
Once they were dead, Sarina took to kneeling before Liam. Jay stood in the door way, making sure no one came.
“Liam, I don’t know if you can hear me… or if you’re even there.” She stared into his eyes full of hatred and bloodlust. “But I’m going to get you out of here, now. No more pain, I promise” By now she had dropped into English, hoping he would understand his first language. But it didn’t seem to faze him at all, he just stared blankly, like a doll. With a heavy sigh, and an even heavier heart, Sarina stood and used her blade to cut the chains and the bolts that held the iron maiden around Liam’s torso. “There… you’re free”
Jay stood behind her with his hood up hiding his orange-colored hair and most of his face. “You ready for this, Sarina?” He was nervous for both of them, but mostly her; if she got caught she would end up imprisoned like Liam, or worse. He would probably just end up getting killed. As much faith as he had in her, there was no knowing what could happen, especially with Liam in the state he was in. “I mean, I know you are, but make sure you keep your focus, I’ll be right behind you the whole time.”
Sarina said not a word but nodded her head, she then simply headed towards the door, stopping only to let Jay knock on the door so there plan could be set in motion. Jay’s fist met the door, knocking quite hard on it a few times, instead of using the doorknocker. The door’s window opened and a different guard with a more gruff voice spoke.
The asylum guard spoke Italian in a deep voice. “Who are you? Why have you come to this place?”
“We’ve come for the boy”
When the words left the young man’s mouth, he and Sarina switched places. Her hand moved across the open window, held loosely and leaving a faint glowing trail of light behind it as she whispered, “dormeo.”
Dim light illuminated the man’s eyes as her hand passed the window, once the spell had been cast the man dropped to the ground, in a deep sleep. In that moment, she placed her other hand close to where the lock would be on the other side of the door. A glowing orange orb developed from her palm and began to melt the thick metal. Despite the seriousness of the situation, Sarina couldn’t help but smirk at her ability to use magic; she never imagined it would help her like this to save Liam. It seemed magic wasn’t just for fighting after all. Don’t worry Liam, we are coming, just hold out a little longer
She and Jay rushed into the place when the door creaked open; the hallways were dark and empty as Sarina led her friend and partner through them to get to where Liam was being held. It didn’t seem anyone was around, except for the restless souls in their holding cells that made noise as the two passed. The point of her entering the asylum before was simply to be able to learn the layout of the place, and enable her to know how to get to where she now knew Liam was being kept.
“Hey!” A voice called out from behind the two. Someone had come from an adjacent hallway they had just passed. With anger in her eyes, Sarina turned, dashing forward, and drawing her sword, placing the tip of her blade at the person’s throat. The girl who stared, wide-eyed, at Sarina was only slightly older than Sarina and Jay. “I-I’m sorry I didn’t mean to startle you.”
Jay stopped when Sarina had; he spoke to the newcomer in Italian since they were, in fact, in Italy and no one spoke English. “Who are you? A caretaker here? Speak quickly or I might not be able to stop my friend from harming you.”
“My name is Rose. I am a caretaker here. I mostly take care of the boy that she came to see today. He told me once his name is Liam. He doesn’t speak to me anymore, I can hardly go near him” Her face seemed almost sad as she told the duo about what had become of Liam. “Please believe me when I say I want to help you!”
“Quiet down!” Sarina hissed at the girl. Her sword made a clicking sound as she secured it back into its sheath. “I believe you, you wouldn’t dare cross me, would you, girl?”
“No, no please, let me help you. There are two men in the boy’s cell, if you just burst in they may harm you, but I have a key” She held out a rusty old key with a rusty, once golden, key on it. “Take this, surprise them. Please just take him out of here so he doesn’t have to suffer any more.”
What Sarina saw in the woman was something she had seen in herself at one point, innocence, and a deep caring for Liam. But she couldn’t let herself get soft now, she couldn’t let her guard down. Swiping the key from the woman’s hand she nodded her head in appreciation and kept moving quickly and quietly to Liam’s cell. They arrived a minute after encountering the woman.
“Deep underground, a demon waits to be freed by his angel.” Jay whispered jokingly beside Sarina. She shot him an angry glance and shook her head, moving forward to open the door with the key. “Sorry… you go left, I’ll go right. Be careful”
Together they pulled the door open and darted in. Sarina moved toward one of the men who was harming her friend, the one on the left side, and leg swept him. Once the man was on the ground she drew her sword and stabbed it through his chest, kneeling beside him to glare into his eyes until the life left them. Jay flicked his wrists and his hidden blades came out, with a sadistic smirk on, he only needed to take two quick steps forward to repeatedly stab the man in the stomach with his assassin weapons.
Once they were dead, Sarina took to kneeling before Liam. Jay stood in the door way, making sure no one came.
“Liam, I don’t know if you can hear me… or if you’re even there.” She stared into his eyes full of hatred and bloodlust. “But I’m going to get you out of here, now. No more pain, I promise” By now she had dropped into English, hoping he would understand his first language. But it didn’t seem to faze him at all, he just stared blankly, like a doll. With a heavy sigh, and an even heavier heart, Sarina stood and used her blade to cut the chains and the bolts that held the iron maiden around Liam’s torso. “There… you’re free”
Yea the guild has been crap lately.
I could feel it, his hands wrapping around my throat and squeezing as tight as he could. My eyes closed tightly and I felt like I was going to die as he forced the life out of me. I couldn’t let myself die there, as terrified as I was, even if I knew I would die right then and there, someone out in the world was waiting for me. Quickly I reached for the knife at my belt and pulled it from its sheath, what happened next left me scarred for quite a while. I ended the man’s life before he could end mine. It was what my mentors would have want me to do, to survive by any means necessary. Somehow I had to keep myself alive, I would continue to learn and grow stronger. I would do whatever it took to find my best friend, even if in the end, it would cost my life. All I wanted was to see him again. I only wished… that I had proof he was still alive…
I was lying on my side, crying hard, gasping for air at the same time. That was only one of my first experiences with pain and extreme fear. If that was what it took to become stronger, I would deal with it.
Don’t worry, Liam… I will find you, no matter what it takes.
Normally, a person having a nightmare would jump up in a cold sweat, breathing heavily. However, Sarina was not very normal anymore. She had seen too much, gone through too much. Her eyes snapped open and she glared at the ceiling, why did she keep dreaming about being hurt? Beside her, Jayoden Moretti, a close friend, sat in a chair next to the bed watching her sleep. He looked skeptically into her eyes when she turned her head to look at him. “You are strange, you know that?” He told her.
“And you aren’t? You are watching me sleep. You think that is normal? Okay, maybe for you”
Jay smirked and reached out his hand to help her sit up. She willingly accepted his kind offer and allowed him to help her. “I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it, you’re always so fascinating when you sleep, I can only imagine what kind of crazy stuff goes on in your head” Halfway through his sentence he dropped into lazy Italian speech. “Also,” He added in his first language, Italian, “you’re always squirming and calling for Liam like he is dying before your eyes… he’s not dying in your nightmares is he?” His tone became slightly worried, Sarina didn’t need to see such things, she didn’t need to suffer any more than she has without her best friend.
The nineteen year old responded in Italian, “no, Liam doesn’t die in my head; I can’t let myself think like that, especially since we are so damn close. No, I’m usually the one dying in my nightmares, or at least, I almost die. Fun right?” She couldn’t help but laugh at herself for being so pathetic in her mind, like she used to be on the outside.
“Right… come on, we have work to do, the sun is going to go down soon” He looped one of his arms into hers and pulled her out of bed. “Soon, Sarina, very soon.”
Sarina stood before the building tucked deep within the maze of the city called Venice, Italy. It took her all this time to find it, and finally now that she was confronting the place, she was almost afraid. Jay stood behind her, leaning on his orange Harley Davidson that was being held up only by its kickstand. He placed a hand on her shoulder and spoke quietly in Italian, “You can do this”
Slowly she nodded her head without looking back at him. “I know, I have to do this. For him”
Without another word the young woman headed toward the asylum where they were keeping Liam for three whole years. It was time to put her plan into action. When she got to the front entrance she knocked with the hefty door knocker and waited. The small rectangular window on the front door slid open and a voice spoke heavily accented Italian.
“State your business here.”
“I’m here to see Subject Nine” She replied in perfect Italian.
“What? That beast, you must be an exorcist, I can think of no other reason you would want to see that demon”
Sarina held her tongue; rage burned inside of her, and that was only the beginning of their hurtful words toward her friend. “You might say I am an exorcist of sorts, now allow me to see him or I shall bring the leaders of the Vatican down upon you”
The door creaked open. “Please remove whatever metal you have on you, exorcist” The man somewhat demanded. She sighed and removed her katana from her back and her kunai belt from around her waist, placing them by the door. “Anything else? We have a metal detector miss”
Her plan had worked, almost flawlessly, but she would have to go in without Jay’s help. She removed her communication device from her ear and placed it with her stuff. “Alright, that’s it” Nothing could stop her now. Sarina followed the guard into the darkness through the halls and down into a corridor deep underground.
Along the way, people had given her strange looks and whispered things about the demon boy she was going to see. All she could do was ignore it since she didn’t have Jay in her ear telling her to stay calm.
At the end of a corridor was a thick, steel door with nothing but a small window at eye level that opened and closed to peer in, just like the front door. Inside she could hear screams like howling in pain and anger.
“I cannot allow you to enter; he is dangerous, even for an exorcist. He is like the devil himself”
Her blood boiled, how could this man speak about Liam that way, someone so sweet and gentle. What was worse, how could they keep him in this horrible, dark place for so long. She wanted so desperately to blow up the door and free him from his suffering. What had Liam done to deserve this?
Sarina inhaled and exhaled sharply before moving her hand to open the door to the small window. What she saw she could not have expected, despite what Jay had told her to prepare for.
Liam was in a metal strait jacket and chained up in the center of the room. But that wasn’t the worst part, he looked nothing like his former self. When the struggling boy looked up to return her gaze with her, there was something inhuman in his eyes. She saw his horns for the first time and it made her stomach churn. Sarina could see him calm down for a moment when he saw her, but something told her that that wasn’t Liam anymore. She was too late.
“Liam…” Her hands balled into fists. He didn’t seem to hear her whisper his name. The man who had led her to Liam’s cell quickly closed the door to the window.
“You are no exorcist are you? Out with you! This boy is a threat to all mankind and you are not to upset him further with your presence, if he were to escape only God knows what would happen!”
God? What god was there if they let this happen to the boy I loved so dearly? Her thoughts swirled mercilessly in her head. They destroyed Liam, he was not who he was before, he may not ever be recovered, but she wasn’t going to leave him there. She still had a plan to see through.
A nearby guard helped the other guard somewhat forcefully see her out of the asylum.
“And don’t come back!” The man said as they threw her out into the dirt along with her things.
“All go according to plan?” Jay asked as he walked over and helped her off of the ground. “I mean for the most part” He added with a slight smile. “You found Liam right? He’s in there?”
Sarina carefully dusted the dirt off of her clothes and nodded. “Yes, he is in there, what’s left of him. He isn’t human anymore Jay… His eyes, there was something dark in them… but we aren’t going to leave him in there, I will do whatever it takes to set him free, and try to return him to how he used to be” By now tears started to slide down her cheeks. “Damn it!”
Before she could wipe her tears away, Jay wiped them away with his thumbs. “It’s okay; you know you don’t have to be strong all the time. We will save him, and we will bring him back to his former self. Only a bit more waiting to do”
I was lying on my side, crying hard, gasping for air at the same time. That was only one of my first experiences with pain and extreme fear. If that was what it took to become stronger, I would deal with it.
Don’t worry, Liam… I will find you, no matter what it takes.
Normally, a person having a nightmare would jump up in a cold sweat, breathing heavily. However, Sarina was not very normal anymore. She had seen too much, gone through too much. Her eyes snapped open and she glared at the ceiling, why did she keep dreaming about being hurt? Beside her, Jayoden Moretti, a close friend, sat in a chair next to the bed watching her sleep. He looked skeptically into her eyes when she turned her head to look at him. “You are strange, you know that?” He told her.
“And you aren’t? You are watching me sleep. You think that is normal? Okay, maybe for you”
Jay smirked and reached out his hand to help her sit up. She willingly accepted his kind offer and allowed him to help her. “I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it, you’re always so fascinating when you sleep, I can only imagine what kind of crazy stuff goes on in your head” Halfway through his sentence he dropped into lazy Italian speech. “Also,” He added in his first language, Italian, “you’re always squirming and calling for Liam like he is dying before your eyes… he’s not dying in your nightmares is he?” His tone became slightly worried, Sarina didn’t need to see such things, she didn’t need to suffer any more than she has without her best friend.
The nineteen year old responded in Italian, “no, Liam doesn’t die in my head; I can’t let myself think like that, especially since we are so damn close. No, I’m usually the one dying in my nightmares, or at least, I almost die. Fun right?” She couldn’t help but laugh at herself for being so pathetic in her mind, like she used to be on the outside.
“Right… come on, we have work to do, the sun is going to go down soon” He looped one of his arms into hers and pulled her out of bed. “Soon, Sarina, very soon.”
Sarina stood before the building tucked deep within the maze of the city called Venice, Italy. It took her all this time to find it, and finally now that she was confronting the place, she was almost afraid. Jay stood behind her, leaning on his orange Harley Davidson that was being held up only by its kickstand. He placed a hand on her shoulder and spoke quietly in Italian, “You can do this”
Slowly she nodded her head without looking back at him. “I know, I have to do this. For him”
Without another word the young woman headed toward the asylum where they were keeping Liam for three whole years. It was time to put her plan into action. When she got to the front entrance she knocked with the hefty door knocker and waited. The small rectangular window on the front door slid open and a voice spoke heavily accented Italian.
“State your business here.”
“I’m here to see Subject Nine” She replied in perfect Italian.
“What? That beast, you must be an exorcist, I can think of no other reason you would want to see that demon”
Sarina held her tongue; rage burned inside of her, and that was only the beginning of their hurtful words toward her friend. “You might say I am an exorcist of sorts, now allow me to see him or I shall bring the leaders of the Vatican down upon you”
The door creaked open. “Please remove whatever metal you have on you, exorcist” The man somewhat demanded. She sighed and removed her katana from her back and her kunai belt from around her waist, placing them by the door. “Anything else? We have a metal detector miss”
Her plan had worked, almost flawlessly, but she would have to go in without Jay’s help. She removed her communication device from her ear and placed it with her stuff. “Alright, that’s it” Nothing could stop her now. Sarina followed the guard into the darkness through the halls and down into a corridor deep underground.
Along the way, people had given her strange looks and whispered things about the demon boy she was going to see. All she could do was ignore it since she didn’t have Jay in her ear telling her to stay calm.
At the end of a corridor was a thick, steel door with nothing but a small window at eye level that opened and closed to peer in, just like the front door. Inside she could hear screams like howling in pain and anger.
“I cannot allow you to enter; he is dangerous, even for an exorcist. He is like the devil himself”
Her blood boiled, how could this man speak about Liam that way, someone so sweet and gentle. What was worse, how could they keep him in this horrible, dark place for so long. She wanted so desperately to blow up the door and free him from his suffering. What had Liam done to deserve this?
Sarina inhaled and exhaled sharply before moving her hand to open the door to the small window. What she saw she could not have expected, despite what Jay had told her to prepare for.
Liam was in a metal strait jacket and chained up in the center of the room. But that wasn’t the worst part, he looked nothing like his former self. When the struggling boy looked up to return her gaze with her, there was something inhuman in his eyes. She saw his horns for the first time and it made her stomach churn. Sarina could see him calm down for a moment when he saw her, but something told her that that wasn’t Liam anymore. She was too late.
“Liam…” Her hands balled into fists. He didn’t seem to hear her whisper his name. The man who had led her to Liam’s cell quickly closed the door to the window.
“You are no exorcist are you? Out with you! This boy is a threat to all mankind and you are not to upset him further with your presence, if he were to escape only God knows what would happen!”
God? What god was there if they let this happen to the boy I loved so dearly? Her thoughts swirled mercilessly in her head. They destroyed Liam, he was not who he was before, he may not ever be recovered, but she wasn’t going to leave him there. She still had a plan to see through.
A nearby guard helped the other guard somewhat forcefully see her out of the asylum.
“And don’t come back!” The man said as they threw her out into the dirt along with her things.
“All go according to plan?” Jay asked as he walked over and helped her off of the ground. “I mean for the most part” He added with a slight smile. “You found Liam right? He’s in there?”
Sarina carefully dusted the dirt off of her clothes and nodded. “Yes, he is in there, what’s left of him. He isn’t human anymore Jay… His eyes, there was something dark in them… but we aren’t going to leave him in there, I will do whatever it takes to set him free, and try to return him to how he used to be” By now tears started to slide down her cheeks. “Damn it!”
Before she could wipe her tears away, Jay wiped them away with his thumbs. “It’s okay; you know you don’t have to be strong all the time. We will save him, and we will bring him back to his former self. Only a bit more waiting to do”
CS
Name: Sarina
Age: 19
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 100 lbs
Appearance: Light blonde hair that goes halfway down her back, sometimes she keeps it in a ponytail. Her eyes are blue-green and her skin is somewhat pale. She is fairly thin but not sickly skinny.
Demon: Shado, kept under control by Sarina, her powers are used by Sarina in an emergency. Shado is a psycho killer demon who was created from a child's fears, Sarina's fears and was defeated in the past by Ferdia. At some point Sarina gained the ability to tap into Shado's power and use it for her own.
Abilities: Sarina can use Shado's dark telekinesis power. She can also use spells like that of Gray but without the use of cards. Sarina's own personal power is that of orbs from her hands of varying elements: Darkness, Light, Fire, Water, Earth, Air, Electricity, and Etc. It is a powerful but limited ability that drains her just as using Shado's power does.
Weapons: Kunai kept at her belt and a pure white katana that is kept sheathed on her back.
Shado
Long bleached blonde hair and red eyes.
Cloaked Shado
Name: Sarina
Age: 19
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 100 lbs
Appearance: Light blonde hair that goes halfway down her back, sometimes she keeps it in a ponytail. Her eyes are blue-green and her skin is somewhat pale. She is fairly thin but not sickly skinny.
Demon: Shado, kept under control by Sarina, her powers are used by Sarina in an emergency. Shado is a psycho killer demon who was created from a child's fears, Sarina's fears and was defeated in the past by Ferdia. At some point Sarina gained the ability to tap into Shado's power and use it for her own.
Abilities: Sarina can use Shado's dark telekinesis power. She can also use spells like that of Gray but without the use of cards. Sarina's own personal power is that of orbs from her hands of varying elements: Darkness, Light, Fire, Water, Earth, Air, Electricity, and Etc. It is a powerful but limited ability that drains her just as using Shado's power does.
Weapons: Kunai kept at her belt and a pure white katana that is kept sheathed on her back.
Shado
Long bleached blonde hair and red eyes.
Cloaked Shado
A new beginning for an old roleplay from the old guild.
A few years back, youngsters Liam and Sarina left their homes and their families to rid Liam of a demon that haunted him day and night. Many thing happened on their travels and they met many people. Exorcists mostly. Some wanted to help, others wanted to destroy Liam and his demon altogether. Liam relied on Sarina to keep his demon at bay, maybe a bit to much. He had countless painful experiences that bled out into the real world from his head. It became very concerning after a while. At one point Sarina's own inner demon from which was created from her own fear, revealed herself and had to be defeated by Liam and his demon, Ferdia. After these events, Ferdia's past became known to the duo. Sarina and Liam wanted to help though Liam and his demon were a bit skeptical. While in Paris, Liam was separated from Sarina for a short time and was lured by a real demon to fight. The demon, Enoch, was working for a stronger demon to see what Liam's true power was, and it was revealed then. Ferdia gave Liam his strength and skills, altering the young man's body. However, Liam almost lost his life and was saved by a strong, high-ranking exorcist named Seraphina (or whatever). After which she took him to the Vatican to interrogate him and at least try to get him to return to normal human form. He did, but kept small horns on his forehead so he would have to keep hidden. When the leaders of the Vatican and all the exorcists found out about Liam they took him away from Sera and took him to a terrible place.
That's where our story begins. Three years into the future after Liam was locked away and forgotten. Forgotten by the exorcists at least, not by those who cared about him. For three years Sarina searched for her best friend, and trained to become stronger so whenever someone tried to stop her from finding him, she could crush them into dust. She trained under Gray, a strong exorcist and friend, for a while until she could no longer learn anything else from him. After her training she received a weapon from Sera that would help her protect herself during her search for Liam. Sarina returned to Italy, where the Vatican was, in hopes that Liam was somewhere there. She reunited with Jay, one of the first exorcists she encountered with Liam in the past. He was good to her and helped her however he could even though it was going against the other exorcists to help her find the demon boy. Now she was getting close, so close to finding him. It was only a matter of time before she found and freed him. Only a matter of time...
CS
Name:
Age:
Height:
Weight:
Appearance: (Doesn't really matter, just put y'know, what you look like, plus whatever extra features Liam has, and I'll do the same)
Demon:
Abilities:
Weapons: (If any)
Anything Else I forgot:
You okay Key?
you should probably wait... Key was supposed to post like 2 days ago... i wonder what happened.
It was somewhat of a surprise to her that he was half-Coluan, like her, she wondered about his parentage. Supergirl tried to hide her eye roll when Alas'ander spouted his cover up story on his business with the Waynes. It was also somewhat of a concern to her that Bruce Wayne was seemingly, M.I.A. It wasn't like him to just disappear without telling someone. Maybe a little, but still, she hadn't heard from him in a long time and now his son was watching over the mansion while he was gone, he wouldn't leave reckless, brooding Damien in charge would he? While she pondered this Alas'ander spoke about leaving and floated up, talking about how he was going to see Paris and such. "No. Don't go" Her feet lifted off the ground and she flew up so she was face to face with him, leaning forward so she could get a closer look at him. "Do you know anything about this?" In her hand she still held the note she had found earlier in Metropolis, it had been lift for her by someone in Gotham, was it Damien or Bruce... or someone else. "Where is Damien Wayne, if I may ask? You should know since you are staying with him."
Yea, true, I was covering for Bruce... >.< damn you got me.
yea, he probably doesn't know. And of course I can be trusted! I'm you're cousin! You'll have to find out sooner or later.
yea, he probably doesn't know. And of course I can be trusted! I'm you're cousin! You'll have to find out sooner or later.
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