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[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u ~The past 1692-1693~]]]]

[center [font "tempus sans itc" Surely the Devil had come to Salem in 1692. Young girls screaming and barking like a dog? Strange dances in the woods? This was behavior hardly becoming of virtuous teenage maidens. The town doctor was called onto the scene. After a thorough examination, he concluded quite simply — the girls were bewitched. Now the task was clear. Whomever was responsible for this outrage must be brought to justice.]]

[center [font "tempus sans itc" The ordeal originated in the home of Salem's Reverend Samual Parris. Parris had a slave from the Caribbean named Tituba. Several of the town's teenage girls began to gather in the kitchen with Tituba early in 1692. As winter turned to spring the townspeople were aghast at the behaviors exhibited by Tituba's young followers. They were believed to have danced a black magic dance in the nearby woods. Several of the girls would fall to the floor and scream hysterically. Soon this behavior began to spread across Salem. Ministers from nearby communities came to Salem to lend their sage advice. The talk turned to identifying the parties responsible for this mess.]]

[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b "There's no place like Salem. There's no place like Salem..."]]]

[center [font "tempus sans itc" Puritans believed that to become bewitched a witch must draw an individual under a spell. The girls could not have possibly brought this condition onto themselves. Soon they were questioned and forced to name their tormentors. Three townspeople, including Tituba, were named as witches. The famous Salem witchcraft trials began as the girls began to name more and more community members.]]

[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Evidence admitted in such trials was of five types.]]]]

[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u First-]] the accused might be asked to pass a test, like reciting the Lord's Prayer. This seems simple enough. But the young girls who attended the trial were known to scream and writhe on the floor in the middle of the test. It is easy to understand why some could not pass.]]

[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Second-]] physical evidence was considered. Any birthmarks, warts, moles, or other blemishes were seen as possible portals through which Satan could enter a body.]]

[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Third-]] was a witness testimony of consideration. Anyone who could attribute their misfortune to the sorcery of an accused person might help get a conviction.]]

[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Fourth-]] was spectral evidence. Puritans believed that Satan could not take the form of any unwilling person. Therefore, if anyone saw a ghost or spirit in the form of the accused, the person in question must be a witch.]]

[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Fifth-]] was the confession. Confession seems foolhardy to a defendant who is certain of his or her innocence. In many cases, it was the only way out. A confessor would tearfully throw himself or herself on the mercy of the town and court and promise repentance. None of the confessors were executed. Part of repentance might of course include helping to convict others.]]

[center [font "tempus sans itc" As 1692 passed into 1693, the hysteria began to lose steam. The governor of the colony, upon hearing that his own wife was accused of witchcraft ordered an end to the trials. However, 20 people and 2 dogs were executed for the crime of witchcraft in Salem. One person was pressed to death under a pile of stones for refusing to testify.]]

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[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u ~The present fifty-seven years later - 2019~]]]]

[center [font "tempus sans itc" Everything's changed. The Salem Witch Trial's have been on everyone's minds lately. For a small coven of women, their whole lives are about to change. They all had powers of their own, and they didn't know what it was like to live in the modern world, with powers. Each female is descended from one of the witches that had been burned, those fifty-seven years ago. They didn't know it at first, but as they started digging into their family history, is when they found out, that they were really special women. Women that had a new calling in life, a calling that's either going to get them killed, or going to let them fully flourish into the witches they are meant to become.]]

[center [font "tempus sans itc" Meanwhile while in Salem already, the Hunters Clan, have gotten wind of the small Coven. No one knows how they got wind of it, and they weren't about to say anything about it either. They were given the task of finding the women, and each of them following them. It didn't matter how long it would take. They were supposed to find out which of the many witches that had been burned, they are walking in the footsteps of. They aren't scared of getting their hands dirty, but there's also something there in the back of their minds. Something that's telling them to gain the women's trust, and to make them feel safe instead of hunted. They honestly didn't know what it was, or where the signs were coming from, but they had no choice but to follow them.]]

[center [font "tempus sans itc" Things were slowly falling into place for the small coven. They felt like they could make a home for themselves. They felt like they were finally home, and that's when the Hunters Clan starts moving in. Each male pairs off with a female. They feel some kind of connection with each of them, and it's like something sparks between them all. Something dark is still lurking in the back's of their minds though. What'll happen when the small Coven realizes what the men are really up too? Will they manage to learn to trust them like they already were? Will they manage to beat the darkness that's quickly moving in among them? Or will everything come crashing down? Will the Hunters Clan finally get their bounty? Will the burning of the witches come back to Salem? You will never know unless you join, [b [i Fractured Images]].]]

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[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u The cast of Fractured Images.]]]]

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[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Name;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Lennox Raine Baxton]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Nickname(s);]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Lenny, Bax, or Raine]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Age;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Twenty-Five]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Spot You Want;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Lennox Baxton/Female One]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Powers;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Telekinesis;]] is the ability to move objects as well as individuals with the mind. It can be channeled through the eyes or hands, the latter being the most common way to use the power. This is one of the most common yet most versatile powers possessed by magical beings, be they good, evil or neutral.]]
[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Premonition;]] is the ability to see and experience events from the past, present, and future. This power is highly desirable, since it often helps a witch evade dangerous situations. It is one of the most helpful defensive powers that a witch can possess.]]
[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Psychic Reflection;]] is the ability to reflect emotions and/or memories back onto a person or another being. It is a highly evolved form of Empathy and was revealed to be extremely potent.]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Family History;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Lennox's whole life has been pretty much sheltered. She didn't know what it was like to really let people into her life. The only people she really knew were her parents, and her younger brother. Her and her brother had a really strong connection while they had been growing up. As the years passed, Grady became more and more distant with her. She didn't fully understand it at the time, but when she did, he had finally managed to kill himself. He was a demon, and that had been the first time she found out that she was a witch herself. She didn't know how to approach her parents about it, but the moment she did, she was twenty years old, and her parents didn't want her growing into her powers. Lennox on the other hand, had other ideas. She had contacted her grandmother in a different state, and they started e-mailing one another, and the two women had made a bond with each other, that it was time Lennox broke away from her parents. She had no choice in the matter. She wanted to know if there were other's out there like her. Her grandmother told her about her cousin's, and that she had a half sibling as well. Someone she hadn't known, but had come across once or twice in her life. She didn't know it at the time, but her half sibling was trying their hardest to help her realize what she was. Family was starting to come out of the woodwork, and she wanted nothing more than to know each and every one of them. Her parents on the other hand, had other plans. They didn't want Lennox knowing about her other family, so they up and moved, and cut all ties with everyone. They started to monitor what Lennox did, and it drove her insane. That's when she had a premonition about three other women, women she had grown close too, and were like her second family. It was her small coven, and they were all breaking away from their families, and for good.]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Biography;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" When Lennox was younger, she always knew she was different. She knew she was special, but she didn't realize how special she was. Her parents had found a warlock, and asked him to bind their child's powers. They didn't want her growing up with them. They wanted her to have a normal life. There was a price to be paid. They had a son, and he was also different. He was a demon, and the warlock had told them, that when it was time Lennox would come into her powers, he would have to kill himself. That tore them both apart, but deep down they wanted their daughter safe. They wanted her to be normal, and this was the only way. They agreed to it, so they had made Lennox drink a potion and her powers were binded, until she turned twenty. As the years passed, she grew into the beautiful woman she was today. She was gentle, amazing, wonderful, and close to her brother. The night he had killed himself, was also the night her whole life had changed. She got her powers back, and she didn't even really know about it. The day of her brothers funeral had been the worst day of her life. She didn't want to go anywhere, she didn't know why he had killed himself. That was when she started having premonition's. She saw what her parents had done, and it made her angry. As the years passed she got a hold of family members she didn't know about it. She was slowly learning how to control her powers, and that's when she found the three women in her life. They were just like her. Witches, were out in plain sight. As they were getting stronger, they moved to Salem, and were starting their new lives. It was time she took control of her own life, and her parents didn't have a say anymore. Now that she's out from under her parents wings, she can do whatever she pleased, and she finally felt like she was at home. She could explore everything she was meant to explore all of this time.]]

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[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Name;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Ellie Aurora Nicholas]]
[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Nickname(s);]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" El, Rorie, Luna or Lana]]
[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Age;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Twenty-Three]]
[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Spot You Want;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Female Two]]
[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Powers;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Shape Shifting:]] The ability to change the shape and structure of their bodies into anything else they want. They can change themselves into another person, an animal, or even an inanimate object, though they can't stay in an inanimate form for very long.]]
[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Memory Reader:]] A form of telepathy that only allows them to see the past of another. They can clearly see any event or series of events that the person experienced.]]
[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Mediumship/Necromancy:]] The ability to see and communicate with the dead.]]
[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Family History;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Ellie Aurora Nicholas, or as she prefers to be called Rorie is the youngest of six children and is also a twin. The others were MUCH older than she and Estella and so she pretty much only hung around with her twin sister. But as fate would have it, Stella became very sick when they were thirteen and died from the illness two years later. This devasted their parents, older brothers and sisters but most of all it devasted Ellie. After the loss of her twin, her parents and siblings tried to spend more time with her and to show her that she DID matter to them, but already the girl was too far gone and lost. And as the years went by, the girl only grew quieter and more distant from her family. Sometimes though, her family would hear her talking to Stella and think she had lost it. They didn't know she was able to see and communicate with the dead. There were A LOT of things her family didn't/doesn't know about her. And if she is honest, Ellie is fine with that and REALLY doesn't want to let them in because for so long they had never paid her much attention . She always felt like she was never good enough and when Stella died those feelings only became more intensified. When she was twenty, her parents could not take it anymore and figured that they already lost their youngest daughter and so kicked her out. It was like she didn't belong anywhere for awhile. Not even Kyle, Grace, Allen, or Angela really wanted anything to do with her. Besides they were all married and starting families of their own. And so in a sense, Rorie really was keft behind and forgotten. And she had to find her own family and way in the world which she does.]]
[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Biography;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Ever since she could remember, Ellie had never been normal. Everything that was "darker" and a little "strange" seemed to draw her in. She loved anything to do with the supernatural and had always felt a strong pull to Halloween and the tales of witches and magic that were told. The girl also had always been able to see the dead and to talk to them as if they were living. The only ones who had believed her or not thought her to be scary or a freak were her grandmother and her twin sister. Both seemed to have similar "gifts" to her own but her grandmother died when she was eight and her twin when they were fifteen. So in that sense, Ellie became alone for the most part and did not trust others. The ONE person she had opened up to had betrayed her and had gotten others to harrass her for being so strange and different. Everyone began to call her freak and witch. Her own family couldn't really protect her and so when she was old enough, the young woman applied for college and up and left. She tried to find her own way but still felt lost. Everywhere she went it seemed she could not and would not fit in. And in that time, her ability of being able to see and communicate with the dead only became stronger. By chance one night she had stumbled upon a group of young women who happened to be about her age and she watched them. It appeared that like her they too were different. So afterwards, the young woman stayed and spoke with who she assumed to be the leader of the coven and explained some of who she was and what she had been able to do. And since that time, the coven became like her family. Others over the years came and they went but the young woman herself stayed faithful to her "sisters" and even found herself agreeing to move to Salem with them.]]

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[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Name;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Yevette Alexis Johnson]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Nickname;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" TT]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Age;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Twenty-Six]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Spot You Want;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Female Three]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Powers;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Retrocognition;]] The user can discern the past and past events using various means, usually entering a trance while seeing and hearing a noted past event, whether it be concerning themselves or of an unfamiliar lineage in a past occurrence. Occasionally spontaneous.]]
[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Wing Retraction;]] User can grow wings that are attached to the body allowing flight. They may also protect from rear attacks.]]
[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Phyllokinesis;]] User can create, shape and manipulate plants, including wood, vines, plants, moss, and parts of the plants, such as leaves, seeds, roots, fruits, and flowers. The user can cause plants to grow, move/attack or even rise from the soil and "walk", mutate plants by rearranging DNA structure and revive withered or dead plants.]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Family History;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Due to circumstances outside of Yevette’s control, she was kept away from her family. Growing up she was tossed from foster home to foster home, being taken advantage of by the people who were supposed to take care of her. She grew up jaded, trusting no one and wanting nothing but to escape, to live a better life. Despite herself, she was always very curious about her blood family, though she tried her best to smother the desires for a connection to them. Despite the constant battle she had in her life, she managed to survive growing up in the system. Though the last 5 years were the most difficult for her because at the age of 13 she developed certain abilities. These abilities painted a target on her back, drawing the wrong kind of attention from her foster parents. Sure, she managed to stay in one location for the last 5 years of her childhood, but her foster parents forced her to use her abilities to help them deal drugs, twisting the beautiful gifts she had into a tool for their use, and worst of all her foster dad used more than just her abilities to fulfill his desires. The night before her 18th birthday she packed a bag, something small, unnoticeable and walked right out the front door, having no intention of coming back. She spent the next few weeks sleeping on the streets, doing her best to not raise attention while she finished out the last month of school. However, it was during this month that she received some of the best and worst news of her life. On the second to last week of school, a lawyer showed up and told Yevette about her Grandmother. Yevette was given a handwritten letter from this woman, who was also named Yevette. Her grandmother has wanted to be in her life, but she couldn’t. She had been incarcerated at a young age for a crime she hadn’t committed, the crime of murdering a young child. She had been a nanny at this point in time, not because she had needed to be but merely because she wanted to. She was watching a baby who was colic and one day she walked into the bathroom to continue doing some cleaning when she saw the mother cradling the motionless baby in her arms and crying. Though at the time, no one would believe the black women over the white lady. So, there went her youth, and her chance to be a mother to Destiny, Yevette’s mother. This false charge prevented her from taking custody or having anything to do with Yevette after her parents’ tragic accident. Though her grandmother still to this day doesn’t believe it was an accident, but instead some hunters that took them out. However, this didn’t mean that she’d have the chance to embrace this woman as her grandmother, because this letter is coming to her due to the passing of her grandmother and as a notice that she is set to inherit all of her holdings, which is a substantial amount. For the Johnson, women come from a long line of witches, one that dates back to Salem, for the Johnson’s use to go by a different surname, Indian. They are of the bloodline of none other than Tituba herself. As Yevette had no plans for college or hope for paying for it at this point, she has no problem taking a bus to Salem Massachusetts to go to the house of her late grandmother and learn more about her family.]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Biography;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Growing up, Yevette did her best to draw the least amount of attention to herself, she would always do everything she was told to do and did her best to make herself as small as she felt. As she got older this desire didn’t change, however, her ability to hide it did. She hated having to use her powers to help her foster parents grow shrooms. She just wanted to be left alone with her books. Her desires were never met, and she knew that she would not withstand having to stay under the thumb of her foster parents for any longer than she had to. She avoided making friends as much as possible because she knew that there was a chance that they would find out, and she couldn’t let anyone else find out. She just wanted to live in peace, make it through school and do whatever she needed to, to survive after that. However, after she found out about her grandmother and had a place to go, she jumped on the chance. Sure, it wasn’t exactly what she had always dreamt of, a family, but it was something. It was a string linking her to a past life that she could learn more about. She has always been rather studious, but the solitary time she has spent in Salem has been very cathartic for her. She has opened up a bit more and has taken time to continue expanding her abilities. She’s even gone to college, finding a way to let her heart heal some and be ready to trust others again. Though it was meeting others like her that helped her the most. She had spent so long battling the feeling that she was unnatural, despite learning all she can about her ancestors and the powerful line she comes from. Now she has managed to convince those that she might actually consider family to join her in Salem now that she’s graduated with her biology degree.]]

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[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Name;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Lavinia Whitefern]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Nickname(s);]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Nia, Fern, Lavi]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Age;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Twenty-Eight]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Spot You Want;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Female Four]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Powers;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Camouflage;]] The ability to magically change one's appearance to match their surroundings.]]
[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Conjuring the Elements;]] The ability to conjure and control the elements of earth, fire, wind, water, and even lightning. ]]
[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Fear Projection/Amplification;]] A powerful ability to project others' fears to reality. It is associated with Fear Amplification.]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Family History;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Lavinia has always been daddy's little girl. She would always make him breakfast in bed, and she would always make sure he had everything he needed. Her mother on the other hand she didn't like. They always butted heads, and they never agreed on anything. Even though they were blood Lavinia didn't feel like she really belonged in the family. Her older sister on the other hand was different. She would always take Lavinia under her wing, and she would teach her everything she knew. Her brothers were always protective over her. They always threatened anyone who came around, that if they hurt their baby sister they would bash their heads in. That's something she loved more than anything. Her siblings were like the glue that held the whole family together. She would be lost without her family, and she knew that. When she found out about her powers though, was a whole different story. Her mother seemed to disown her, and didn't want anything to do with her anymore. Her father just up and left the whole family. Her siblings treated her like she was a monster. She never thought that would have happened in a thousand years. Her whole life was crashing down around her, and all she had left was her grandmother. The woman she didn't want to talk too, but she had a feeling she wasn't going to have much of a choice. Her grandmother knew a lot more about the family than she let on. She would take Lavinia out into the woods and tell her stories about their family, and where she really came from. Because of her grandmother she found out she was descended from one of the witches that had been burning. Now her life was going to change once more, and her grandmother was the only one who still cared about her.]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Biography;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Lavinia always knew she was different. She just didn't realize how different she really was. She had powers, ones that scared her. Ones she didn't really understand. The only person that did understand her was her grandmother. She had lived in Salem years ago, and she had been a small child when the witch trials happened. She had seen so much that she wanted to tell her granddaughter, but she just didn't know how too. She didn't want to bring Lavinia into a world she didn't really know about. She would do anything to keep her granddaughter safe and out of harms way. That's when Lavinia found the other three women in her life. They were always running off and doing something together. That's when they all found out what they really were. Now that they were all going to Salem, she felt like a part of her life was finally coming back. She just hoped that her family would support her in it. She knew they wouldn't, but a girl could dream right? Now that she's in Salem, she felt like she was finally home. She could be herself, and she didn't have to wear a mask. Now that she's in the place her grandmother talked about, she could finally do some digging, and really find out about who she descended from. She just hoped that her life would be forever changed, and she hoped that one day her family would accept her for what she really was, instead of shunning her like they already have done.]]

[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Bishop Cullinan; Taken]]]][center [pic https://i.imgur.com/d4mjRcn.jpg]][center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Puppetmaster;]]]][center [http://rp.eliteskills.com/u.php?u=74377 [font "tempus sans itc" Bittersweet-]]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Name;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Bishop Michael Cullinan]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Nickname(s);]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Bishop only]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Age;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Twenty-Six]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Spot You Want;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Bishop Cullinan/Male One]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Hunting Background;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Bishop's whole family were hunters. It didn't matter what kind of hunters they were. When he was younger, he was taught at a young age that killing things was a good thing. Didn't matter if they were good people or not. The supernatural were dangerous. When he was fifteen was the first time he had killed a supernatural. The demon he had killed was a girl in his class. He didn't know it at the time, but he had been falling head over heels for the woman. His older brother Issac had told him, that the woman was a killer. She was hiding behind a mask, and that she had to be killed. So he was given the task of getting to know her, and that was a huge mistake on his end. The woman had wormed her way into his heart, and she had begged him over and over again not to kill her. That was was trying to please her family, and the male knew she was lying. The look in her eyes was deadly. They had been by themselves, away from other people. She had begged him to go into the woods, and not even let other's know. That was another bad idea on his part. The only weapon he had on him, was his knife. When she attacked him, was when he knew he had to kill her. He had to kill his first love. He knew demon's couldn't feel any type of emotion, and so when he drove the knife into her eye, he knew he would grow up being a cold blooded killer. It was how he was raised. Watching as the life drained out of her good eye, the male got the first taste, and he liked it. So since that night, he promised himself he wouldn't get close to another being again. Unless they were fully human. Even though she had been his first love, he knew he wouldn't ever forget her, and the lesson she had taught him all those years ago.]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Family History;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Bishop had grown up in a house filled with boys. He was always teased about how emotional he was. The only brother that even cared, or even wanted to see him become a man was Issac. Issac had taken Bishop under his wing, and taught him everything he knew. His parents weren't ever around, and if they were, his mother was always doing treatments for her cancer, and his father was doing everything in his power to make sure his boys knew what they were doing, and that they were being raised right. One night while Bishop was training with Issac was when Felix came running out into the woods behind their home, and said that their mother was on her death bed, and they had to hurry up and get home. That's when Bishop's whole life turned around. His mother was the only other person who had faith in him. The night he had killed his first demon, she had been the one he went to first. Then Issac. When the two boys got into the house, they could smell the air of death. They walked into their mother's room, saw her laying on the bed, and Bishop's heart dropped into his feet. Seeing his mother like that, tore his heart apart. He stayed with her all though the night. The rest of the family had more important things to do. Their father wasn't anywhere to be found. So late in the night, his mother had reached out, took his hand and told him an old family secret. That was when she took her last breath, and passed away. It tore Bishop apart. His whole life was changing, and she wouldn't be around any longer to watch him grow. That's the one thing he wanted the most. He knew he had his brother's and father, but it wasn't enough. He made a vow to make his mother happy, and that's what he was about to do.]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Biography;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Bishop is the kind of person who doesn't like to take no for an answer. He always put's other's before himself, and he sure as hell doesn't care what other's think of him. He will put you in your place, and he will make it known that you've pissed him off. When he cares about someone, it takes a lot for you to shatter his trust. When you shatter his trust is when you better run like hell, and hide in a place where he can't find you. The blood running though his veins is hunter's blood. He doesn't give a rat's ass if you claim to be a good person or not. If he doesn't trust you, or if he's been ordered to hunt you, he will do it. He wants to believe there is still good in this world, but with the way his life has been going, he doesn't trust in anyone anymore. He wants to trust someone, and finally settle down, but with his past he can't really do that. His first kill had been the kill of a life time. He loved watching the life drain out of her eyes, and seeing the way she died seemed to please him. When he lost his mother though, was the one thing that changed him. It changed him to the point where he didn't want to trust in a female again. He didn't want to let anyone else close enough to know the real him. His mother was like his life line, he trusted her with everything. The moment he lost her, he felt like he lost apart of himself. That's when the small coven moves into his home town. There's something there. Something that's scaring the living shit out of him. Something dangerous, but wonderful at the same time. He doesn't really know how to react. Maybe this new mission of his, will help him realize that he can finally fall in love, and not have to worry about getting hurt again. Only time will tell with this one.]]

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[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Name;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Zayden Francis Jacobs]]
[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Nickname(s);]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Z or Jake]]
[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Age;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Twenty-Five]]
[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Spot You Want;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Male Two]]
[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Hunting Background;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Zayden became a hunter at a very young age and not because he had a choice in the matter. His mother and two younger sisters had been killed by witches and the curses that had been put on them had been some pretty nasty ones. It was once his mother and sisters were gone did his father completely lose it and then make the boy of ten become a hunter. He would train him in combat, weapons, recognizing spells and supernatural doings. It was almost like the show Supernatural had come to life. His father became obsessed with the ones who killed his mother and sisters and due to his father's obsession, so did Z. And as he grew older, the male became one of the best. Still got into a shot ton of trouble and people thought him crazy but he didn't give up. He and his father had been a team for as long as he could remember. And so when his dad died, Zayden was pretty much on his own. He SHOULD have given up the witches and his hunt but since he had been doing it for so long and he even found out it had quite literally been in his blood he couldn't. A witch hunter/supernatural hunter he had been raised as since he was ten and one he would be until he died. Or that was how he saw it]]
[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Family History;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Zayden Francis Jacobs was the first born of three children to Anthony and Rebecca Jacobs. He was their pride and joy and any chance they could, his mother and father would spend time with him whether that was doing something simple inside or outside playing. But that did change somewhat when he was five and his mother gave birth to twin girls, Susanna and Samantha. His new sisters took up a lot of their parents time but the girls were very close to him. And in a year or two they became his best friends and he could see why their parents were so attached. The three children became close and close could be. They did EVERYTHING together. It was one night though when his father had been out of town on a business trip did things go badly. A witch had found them and she had cursed his mother and younger sisters. Within the next week RIGHT after his father got home they died. The ten year old boy was devastated but it left an even bigger void to his father. The man seemed to lose it and finally explained the family history to Z and began to train him. As the years passed father and son became very close and it was them against the world. But when he was twenty-two his father died. Zayden now had no one and was "left behind" so to speak.]]
[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Biography;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Being born to Anthony and Rebecca Jacobs was both a blessing and a curse as Zayden ended up finding out. He was the first of three children and everything seemed perfect. And life seemed to get even better when his younger twin sisters were born. They became his best friends and they would do everything together. Rebecca and Anthony loved their children and made sure they knew it too. But then one night EVERYTHING changed and life for Z went to hell. While his father was on a business trip, a witch had heard of the family and even been hunting them down. Something about Rebecca and Anthony killing her family and now she would finally have her revenge. Elissandra as Z came to later find out had cursed his mother and younger sisters before his very eyes. It was the night that his father got back did the three die. And it was that very night did Anthony tell Zayden the truth and how he and Rebecca had been hunters and the rest of the family history. But they had stopped HOPING to raise a family and have a normal life. And for the last ten years it had seemed to work. It was also that night did his father begin to train him in the way of being a hunter. The years passed and Z and his father hunted the which who killed their family and also many more. They were very close as they were the only family the other had left and it was them against the world. And they also became world renown and two of the best hunters out there. But as fate or whatever would have it, Anthony died when Zayden was in his early twenties ans left the young man on his own. Should he have given up and just tried a normal life? Probably but hunting was literally in his blood and became a part of who he was. He had been a hunter since he was young and he would doe one. He figured he owed his father at least that and also didn't want to be watching others suffer the same fate he had. It was hearing about the new coven of witches and the darkness rising that brought the man to Salem. Now he doesn't plan to leave until he accomplishes what he set out to do.]]

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[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Name;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Ji-Woong Kim]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Nickname(s);]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Ji]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Age;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Twenty-Four]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Spot You Want;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Male Three]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Hunting Background;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Ji never had a choice in whether he was going to be a hunter or not. It simply was going to be. The Kim family is a long line of hunters, mostly centered in South Korea, but occasionally they are sent out to the world to gain additional resources and contacts. This was to be Ji’s destiny. He was raised, with every second of every day being dictated for him. He has hunted and killed far more supernatural than most his age, and every single kill is marked on his skin, a symbol placed on his skin as a reminder to stay ever vigilant. Ji has killed Fae, vampires, werewolves, witches, demons, angels, shifters, warlocks, the list goes on. He has had his fair share of close calls, but none that warrant mentioning because in the end the job was done. Everything had to be perfect all the time, there was no chance for error, and Ji met every expectation that was placed before him. He has brought honor to the Kim name and will continue to do so, as is instructed by his father to do so. Ji has been taught to hunt the supernatural by masters of the trade, and several of them have been elders in his family with his father residing as head of the household. His father heads his schedule, ensuring that when the time comes Ji is able to take his place as head of the Kim family. It’s his duty to continue the hunt and continue the fight because for the Kim’s it’s not just about fighting off the forces of evil but wiping out the entire supernatural population. In this line of work, anything less than perfection means a death sentence and Ji will not go down at the hands of supernatural scum.]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Family History;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" The Kim family is extensive, with several branches covering all over the world, but not all of these branches follow the traditions of the main family, the family that Ji is a part of. Ji grew up as the eldest son of the main family, with three younger siblings, two younger sisters, and a younger brother. He did everything he could to be there for his siblings, even with the intense amount of training he had to go through. He was always closest with his father, doing everything that he can to make his father proud, even if he knew deep down that it was an impossible task. His family isn’t what one would describe as affectionate, however, Ji never went without anything he would need. He received some of the best education available, with tutors at his disposal. The Kim family has more than just hunting as their legacy but has a pharmaceutical company that is employed worldwide that they run. This allows them the resources and research needed to find new and more affected ways to hunt the supernatural. This greatly influences every aspect of the Kim family dynamic. If Ji sees his father it’s either on a brief dinner with the family or it’s because he is being tested on his skills, whether those be his hunting skills or his skills in the boardroom. His mother is constantly arranging public meetings, acting more as a secretary to his father than a traditional wife. Their home is cared for by servants and seems more like a prop than something lived in. Though recently, it has been discovered that a recent influx of supernatural activity has occurred within the united states. Due to the importance of a business deal that is intended to occur in Boston, Ji has been sent ahead to ensure that his father will have no difficulty with supernatural in the area upon his arrival.]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Biography;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" There are a lot of ways you could describe Ji. Spontaneous, fun-loving, gentle, approachable, these are not some of the terms you would use to describe him, however. With every aspect of his life planned out for him long before he could properly form a sentence, he has never needed to wonder how things would turn out or what he would enjoy because he simply does what he knows he must. He excels at everything he does, and why wouldn’t he? He’s spent his entire life training to do the best at everything he attempts. Though because of the fact that every aspect of his life has been planned out, he has never had the chance to build meaningful relationships outside of his family unless they were business relationships of course. He knows exactly how to say exactly what he means in the way that will get him exactly what he wants. He knows how to read people just as well as he knows how to track the supernatural. With everything so expected and since everything turns out exactly as he intends it to and exactly as it is intended for him it’s hard for him not to be bored with it all. He has always been five steps ahead of everyone else because of how predictable people are to him, no one has proven to be a challenge for him. He has wondered if he will simply have a marriage like his parents, loveless and meant only for practical purposes. Though for once in his life something unexpected has happened. He is being sent to America to ensure its safe for his father to arrive in two months’ time. And he is being sent alone. This mission is for him to do and do alone, in completely new terrain with people vastly different than those that he’s interacted with up until recently. He can’t help the small glint of hope that perhaps something challenging might come from this deviation in his life.]]

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[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Name;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Stefan Angelo Walker]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Nickname(s);]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Stef, S, Angel , or whatever the hell people decide to call him]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Age;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Twenty-Seven]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Spot You Want;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Male Four]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Hunting Background;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Will be discovered through the Rp]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Family History;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Will be discovered through the Rp]]
[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u Biography;]]]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Will be discovered through the Rp]]

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[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u The skeleton for Fractured Images.]]]]

[center [font "tempus sans itc" Picture Link; {Do not fully link it}]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Puppetmaster; {Username and link, do not fully link it}]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Name; {First, Middle, and Last}]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Nickname(s); {What you prefer to be called}]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Age; {Twenty-One & Older}]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Spot You Want; {Female Two, Male Two ect}]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Powers; {Only for the females. Three powers total. Please also explain a little bit about them, and make them different than everyone else's}]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Hunting Background; {Only for the males. 300+ Words. If it's not I"ll ask you to add onto it}]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Family History; {300+ Words. If it's not I'll ask you to add onto it}]][center [font "tempus sans itc" Biography; {300+ Words. If it's not I'll ask you to add onto it}]]

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[center [b [font "tempus sans itc" [u The rules of Fractured Images.]]]]

[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u One-]] The pictures are going to be real. None of the emo/scene looking ones either. Make them look nice. If they are too big, I will ask you to resize them. Please don't get mad at me if I ask you to change your picture. If you need help finding pictures, or editing them up simply ask me, and I will gladly help you out.]]

[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Two-]] Romance, cussing, and whatever will most likely happen inside of this role play. Just make sure it's not all of the time, and the romance isn't right off the bat either. Work up to the romance, and see where it leads. Falling in love isn't like the movies, it's like real life. You have to work up to it, and see where it leads.]]

[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Three-]] Doubling is a must. As you can see I'm playing a male and female role. So I would like you to do the same thing. It's to make it fair to the other writers as well. If you aren't willing to double on characters, then please don't bother asking to join this role play. Sometimes you have to step out of your comfort zone, and expand your writing. If you refuse to double, then I will deny you the spot into the role play.]]

[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Four-]] Joining this role play. I would like you to send me a Private message titled [i Witch Trial's]. Inside of the message I would like you to have the skeleton filled out completely. If I have to ask you twice for the skeleton's I will not allow you into the role play. So please for the love of God, read everything inside of the thread, and make sure the skeleton is filled out. At the top of the message I would like your favorite romance novel, and the reason why.]]

[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Five-]] Posting. I know everyone has a life outside of this site, because I do as well. I work full time, and even on my day's off I'm sometimes busy. I will give you a 20 day chance to post. If you don't post within 20 day's I will move over to the next writer, and skip your turn. If you don't post within 5 days after I message you after the 20 day mark, I will boot you out of the role play. I'm somewhat picky, so please don't hate me for it. I know we all have lives, but at least let me know if you can't post.]]

[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Six-]] Ditching is a huge no in my book. If you ask to join the role play, you will be sticking around. If you join and then not post, I will make sure to open your spots once more, and let someone else who is interested in the spots, have the spots. I know posting will be slow, but please for the love of God, don't message everyone to post. We will post when we can within the 20 day posting limit.]]

[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Seven-]] Stealing this role play is a no. I have been working for months on this idea, and I've finally gotten it to where I want it. If you wanna borrow the main idea, or make something like it then please ask me before you do. Make sure you also give me the credit for the main idea. Please do not fucking steal my idea, and I will love you forever if you don't.]]

[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Eight-]] We can talk about a posting order. I myself like posting as both of my character's at once, but for this role play the ladies will be posting first. Then the hunter's will be posting next. I wanna focus on the coven first, and then bring the males in. So if you would like we can have a posting order for the coven, and then talk about when to bring in the men. The posting order will be followed, I don't care what ya'll say. It needs to be followed, and if you don't post right away, or if something pops up simply message me and we will skip over you for the time being.]]

[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Nine-]] Plotting is a must as well. I love all kinds of details, and plot twists. I will put a limit if I have too. Anything below 2500 characters will make me lose interest. So please for the love of all that is good, keep it above that. It's not that hard to reach, I promise you that. As a matter of fact, I will be putting a 2500 character limit when the role play starts, so I know people won't fall below that.]]

[center [font "tempus sans itc" [b [u Ten-]] Now onto my all time favorite rule. Have fun with this. I know I sound like a hard ass, but I have ideas on where I want this story to go. So please enjoy yourself, and let's see where this leads. Let's make this a beautiful story.]]

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The black cat with the bright golden eyes hopped down from the shelf that it had been sun bathing on all morning. It had been the buzz of the phone across the room on the desk that had even gotten the cat's attention to begin with. Well more like the human mind within the cat's body as Rorie had decided that she "couldn't human" and needed a break.

[#0ef1f6 [i 'I wasn't expecting any texts or anything..but then if it's one of my 'sister's', I'm more than fine with it..']] El thought as she shifted back to being the human her and got dressed into her bra and panties, short jean shorts, and a white shirt that showed off her mid-drift. The moment that she was dressed, the young woman of twenty-three opened the text message that happed to be a group message for her and the girls. She only read it once and cursed softly, her heart breaking for Lennox. But she couldn't say she was shocked that it had happened either. ALL of them had struggled being "special" as they were. And it no one seemed to understand them but each other. Maybe Salem was the best place for them to be going after all. She had always wanted to go anyway and this text message was giving more of a reason. Besides it would be an adventure.

Her thoughts were a jumble in her head and the voices around her were buzzing in a blurr. She couldn't pick out one from the next and it was making her dizzy. This was the sort of thing she got for being a necromancer and a medium. So many were wanting to give her advice and none of it she was sure she was wanting to hear. At least not yet. Though one word rang above the others, a word to make her blood run like ice through her veins. [b "Danger!"] It had only been said once, but with such a force that scared her. [#0ef1f6 "Danger...what do you mean, danger?"] She whispered as she was hoping that the voice that had said it would rise again. But as she had expected, it didn't and she was left with a sick feeling in the pit of her stomach. Did she tell the others what she had heard? Surely they wouldn't judge her for it.. And she had the feeling that this involved them just as much as it did her. So to tell them would be the right thing to do. The best thing really.

Fifteen minutes after reading the texts and TRYING to figure out what the hell [b [i 'Danger!']] had meant, Ellie had her things packed into a suitcase and left her key and money with a letter on the kitchen counter. She didn't have a roommate but she did have a manager of the appartment she had been renting. The woman wasn't exactly nice, but she hadn't been a bitch either. It was only after one more check to make sure she had left nothing unpacked did she throw her suitcase into the back of her Saturn and make the drive to to coven's cabin. And during the drive, her mind was again buzzing with the thoughts...no the voices of the spirits around her. She just was trying to block it out and to focus.

Soon, but not soon enough, the Saturn made it's way up the dirt road and was parked beside both Nia's and Raine's cars. Brown eyes locked on the cabin for a moment and she took a breath to steady her thoughts. The word [b "Danger!"] had once more been shouted out and she had to push it out of her head. Or she did until she and her sisters got a chance to talk. It was with that did she leave her suitcase, phone, and keys in the car and make her way into the cabin. Of course she was the last one, but that was typical for Luna. Always the one who could NEVER be on time.

[#0ef1f6 "Sorry I'm late my loves.."] The young woman said softly and soon was sitting on the flowery printed gold and red carpet in front of the couch. Now they were all there, but what were they going to be doing?
  F.R.A.C.T.U.R.E.D / SheDevil / 1d 9h 58m 42s
Deep in the woods, Yevette is meditating. She is doing her best to test the limits of her powers, trying to feel the life force of the plants around her, the ebb and flow of life and death as it exists in this forest. She can feel beyond herself, into the ground through the roots, stretching into the heights of the sky, the weight of animals on the branches extending from her.

The sound of her phone going off rips Yevette out of her meditation with incredible force. The fact that her ass and legs now hurt, Yevette guesses that her meditation came with. She sighs and quickly jots down the sensations she felt during her exercise. Trying to get down every detail possible, for her studies later. Having finally graduated from college with an occult studies degree, Yevette has spent her adult life dedicated to figuring out everything she can about her abilities and the truth of occult history and simple nonsense. This ultimately comes with a lot of note-taking and countless notebooks filled with her findings.

Finally satisfied with her notes, she picks up her phone and checks it, finding a group message created from the others in her coven. Her heart aches at the message sent by Lennox, knowing the girl’s history more than she’s shared thus far. The unfortunate side effect of being able to see events of the past is when her powers have a mind of themselves while she tries to sleep. Seeing that everyone is meeting up at the cabin that Yevette is a 3-mile walk from, she begins to gather up her things. While the other three girls had a place to live in town, Yevette did not, and as a result took up the job of keeping up the coven house, doing her best to drop subtle hints that they should relocate to Salem, a place where a house big enough for them all waits for them to use. A small blossom of hope blooms inside Yevette that now might finally be the time for them to move, given that there are fewer things tying the other girls to their home, and Yevette might actually be able to return to her home.

She knows that it’s a selfish feeling, but she can’t help the excitement that fills her as she walks through the forest. The thoughts of being back at her family home fill her mind as she makes the two-hour trek back to the cabin, arriving shortly after Lavinia does. She walks into the cabin and immediately begins walking around and lighting certain incense and candles, intended to sooth Lenox’s, even if just slightly. Once they are all lit, Yevette takes a seat on the opposite side of Lenox, rubbing her back very softly as they all wait for the final member of the coven before discussions can begin.
  Yevette Johnson / --Stardust-- / 5d 11h 57m 1s
[size11 [font "Lucida Console" [#ff00ff "Lennox darling, will you please coming here?"] came the sound of her mother's voice. Lennox had just barely came out of her room, and was on the hunt for some food. She sighed lightly as she walked into her parents bedroom, and saw them both there. Her father was standing behind his wife, his hand on her shoulder. Something was happening, and she didn't know what it was. [#DDB9B9 "What's going on?"] she asked lightly stepping into the room, wrapping her arms around herself. Her parents both looked at her, and sighed a bit.]]

[size11 [font "Lucida Console" [b "Take a seat on the bed. Your mother and I have something to talk to you about, and I honestly don't know how to even word this"] he said. That's when Lennox felt her heart drop into her stomach. She then moved over to her parents bed, and she sat on the edge of it. She put her hands into her lap, and waited for them to start speaking. Her mother looked really uncomfortable, and her father looked down right pissed off. What the hell was going on here? Her heart was hammering inside of her chest looking between them both.]]

[size11 [font "Lucida Console" [#ff00ff "Your father and I have been talking. Ever since you came into your so called powers, we feel like you aren't our child anymore. Honestly you are scaring the both of us, and we have decided it's time you leave. You are no longer welcome in our home"] he mother said. Those words leaving her mother's mouth didn't really sink in right away. Her eyes flew to her father. [#DDB9B9 "Daddy? Is this true?"] she breathed out. The male nodded lightly, and squeezed his wife's shoulder, he couldn't look Lennox in the eyes.]]

[size11 [font "Lucida Console" [b "Sadly, yes it is. You need to leave right now. I don't know if you can room with a couple of your.. Friends or not. But you are no longer allowed here"] he said, his voice cracking on the words. Lennox stood, and looked at both of her parents. [#DDB9B9 "You both are going to regret this"] she hissed. The moment the words had left her lips, both of her parents looked hurt. She didn't say anything else, as she turned on her heel and stormed out of the room. She made her way down the hall to her room.]]

[size11 [font "Lucida Console" Once she was in the safety of her room, she slammed her door closed. She could feel her powers stirring under her skin, and she let out a low growl. Everything was going to shit. She moved over to her dresser, and she picked up her phone. She then hit [i [b New Message]] and typed in her Coven's names, and her fingers started flying over the key board. [#DDB9B9 [i Good morning my loves. I have some bad news.. My parents are kicking me out of the house.]]]]

[size11 [font "Lucida Console" [#DDB9B9 [i I'm packing up my things right now. I think it's time we head to Salem tonight. Meet up at the cabin in the woods, and we will make a choice on what time to leave. I can't stand being here anymore. Please be safe, and I will see you all in about two hours. Haven's Be. -Lennox-]] She then hit send, and slid her phone into her back pocket. She then grabbed her suitcase from the closet and tossed it onto the bed. She opened it, and moved to the dresser.]]

[size11 [font "Lucida Console" She started throwing her clothes into the suitcase, along with some of her other clothes in the closet. She then looked towards the bedside table. She grabbed the picture of herself and her sister's in the craft, and placed it on the bed. It would be the last item going into the suitcase. Her heart was breaking, and she felt tears stinging her eyes. She had to hold it together a little bit longer. Pretty soon, she was going to be out of this hell. Something she's wanted for awhile now. Not how she expected it to happen though.]]

[size11 [font "Lucida Console" Once she was fully packed, she made sure she had her wallet, and her phone charger along with her laptop and charger. She then grabbed her things, and she was glad she started paying for her own phone when she did. She opened the door, and stormed out. She didn't even stop to say goodbye. She was out of the house, and throwing her things into the back of her beetle. She slid in behind the wheel, and started it up. She turned on her music, and turned the volume up and peeled away from the driveway.]]

[size11 [font "Lucida Console" It didn't take her long to get to the cabin, and she shut the beetle off and climbed out. She slammed the door closed, and let out a blood curdling scream. Some birds took flight at the sound, and then she felt better. She pulled her phone out, and sent a message to the girl's once more. [#DDB9B9 [i I'm here, waiting for you all. I'll be inside the cabin.]] Was all the message said. She then found the key, and let herself into the cabin. She shut the door behind her, and moved over to the couch.]]

[size11 [font "Lucida Console" She sat down, put her head into her hands, and let the tears fall. Her parents finally broke the woman in half. She just hoped they were happy with their choice. She sat there sobbing, waiting for her coven to arrive.]]

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[size11 [font "Lucida Console" Lavinia let out a small sigh. She was busy sketching on her back porch when she heard her phone chirping. She looked towards the back door and rolled her eyes. [#72FE95 "Bloody hell.."] she muttered lightly. She closed her sketch pad, and walked into the kitchen. The phone was sitting silently on the charger, and she opened up the messages. She read them quickly, and her heart went out to Lennox. Her parents were pretty much dead to her. They had thrown her out when she was in her last year of High School. She didn't care though.]]

[size11 [font "Lucida Console" She then hit the reply button. [#72FE95 [i I'll be heading that way in a little bit. I have some news to tell you all anyway. Hopefully it'll make us all make the right choice. Haven's Be. -Lavinia-]] She hit send, and then unplugged her phone. She had been dreaming about Salem for the past couple of nights, and she wondered if it was something good. She had seen the four of them in Salem, and they seemed a lot happier. There was something hiding in the shadows though in her dreams, and she didn't like it.]]

[size11 [font "Lucida Console" She made her way to the bedroom, and she stopped by her roommates room and tapped on the door. She pushed it open and peeked her head around the corner. [#72FE95 "Something came up, I'll be leaving tonight instead of later this week. Thank you for letting me crash here, so you will have a new room open"] she said. The blonde looked up and wrinkled her nose lightly. [b "Honestly, I'm glad you are finally leaving. I was thinking about kicking you out anyway"] she hissed. That seemed to hurt the female a bit.]]

[size11 [font "Lucida Console" She didn't care though. She had three other women who cared about her. They were all witches like her. She took a breath, and was about to speak but decided to be the bigger person. She shut the woman's door and moved to her small bedroom. She would grab her sketch pad on the way out. She moved to the closet and pulled out her suitcase. She threw the little possession's into it, and then zipped it closed. She then got down onto her hands and knees and lifted the bed skirt up.]]

[size11 [font "Lucida Console" She pulled the box out from under the bed, and then she stood. She opened the lid and made sure her candles, and Grimore was still tucked away inside. When she realized it was, she tucked the box under her arm, and grabbed her suitcase. There wasn't anything else left in the room. She made sure the closet and dresser were empty. She then remembered her laptop at the top of the closet, and grabbed that as well. Then she made her way back out to the kitchen. The blonde was standing there, her arms crossed.]]

[size11 [font "Lucida Console" [b "Make sure to leave the key, and your part of next month's rent as well"] she sneered. Nia just shook her head. She pulled her key out of her pocket and placed it onto the table beside her. She didn't say anything, as she walked over and grabbed her sketch pad, along with her pencils. [#72FE95 "I don't owe you any more money. You got my share of the rent this month. You'll have to figure it out now"] she said. The blonde narrowed her eyes [b "You owe me your share of the rent for next month!"] she nearly screamed.]]

[size11 [font "Lucida Console" The female didn't say anything as she picked up her things and walked out the front door. She didn't owe the bitch anything. She could hear the woman screaming about how bad of a person she was, and she rolled her eyes. [#72FE95 "If only you knew"] she muttered lightly. She then walked out of the apartment building. She was finally free, and she felt like a weight had been lifted off of her shoulders. She then moved over to her truck and unlocked it. She climbed in and shut the door.]]

[size11 [font "Lucida Console" She placed her suitcase, and box in the passenger seat, and started the truck. She pulled out of the parking spot and headed towards the mountains. She was finally going home. At least that's how she felt anyway. When she was with Lennox and the other's she felt like she had her family. She loved that feeling more than anything. When Lennox first mentioned about going to Salem she was all for it. Now it might really be happening. That's one thing she hoped for, for the last couple of weeks.]]

[size11 [font "Lucida Console" It took her about fifteen minutes to get to the cabin, and she spotted Lennox's car. She pulled up next to it, shut her truck off, and grabbed her things. She then jumped down and headed inside. [#72FE95 "Honey I'm home!"] she called out. That's when she spotted the female on the couch. Her heart went out to her. She set her things down, and moved over to the couch and sat down with her friend. She then wrapped her arm around her shoulder's drawing her close. She kissed the side of her head, letting the silence wash over them for a moment.]]

[size11 [font "Lucida Console" [#72FE95 "Everything will be okay darling. I promise you. We all have been struggling, and now we can finally go to a place where we feel like we belong"] she breathed out. She then held Lennox as she cried. Her eyes moved to the closed door, wishing the other two would hurry up and get there already.]]
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