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02/18/2025 

" Let the Games begin "
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Disclaimer i gotten permission to use gage Morrison elijah and Selunes names. Will ne a slight trigger warning. If it bothers you please hit the x button on the top. Might be a bit graphic and violent. Depends how you take it.

The spell that will destroy life ( The bastard child over comes her fear ) " Let the games begin"

Amara hated her brother. For what he had done. The heart of Darkness was repellant. It was spreading quickly. She had prayed to her mother Selune. To break the curse gage had placed upon her. Growling she looked at Elijah. " Look at me. Look what that bustard did to me. I'm withering away damn it. " Blood tears ran down her cheeks. " He is my big brother. He was suppose to protect me. Now. The death of himself and his children i will have. You have my word. He has declared war on us Elijah. "

She had taken a deep breath. Amara knew she had the upper hand being Selune's progeny. No one knew noy even Elijah. She kept that from him until the time was right. Even though she was a LeStat. She knew she had the upper hand against Gage and his family. She felt that Elijah would suspect it. But he hasn't. Not to her knowing. She knew Morrison would help her. Once he found out whom she really was. She knew if Elijah had taken her to him. He would be exiled.

But. Amara had a plan in order for that not to happen. It just can't happen. Morrison worships Selune. When he finds out she has more power then the LeStats. He will think twice. And remove the curse from her. She will start picking his children off one by one. Then his lovely wife. Leaving him all alone in the world with nothing but grief and suffering and wanting to die himself. And she would stop the LeStat's from ever existing. They would only be a memory.

Amara's thought process was dark and evil. At this point she didn't care if Gage lived nor died. She was going to make his world chaotic. Amara hadn't met the beautiful wife yet. But she was going to in her dreams. While she was at his home. She had taken a picture of him and his family.

The plot was perfect to get the branches involved in such matter. She was so upset. That she demanded her husband. " Elijah take me to Morrison now. Please. " She said. Her tone was almost older then what she was. The heart of darkness was completely draining her soul.

Holding the picture she began to ball up her fist. Checking off two of the youngest siblings of the LeStat's. " This will get to him. I know it will. He always had been a family man. Family means everything to him. " She said with an evil laugh. Amara knew that they were the youngest. Then she would move on to the beautiful blondes.

" Elijah I need to speak to Morrison. I need to be in the circles. How he gotten passed this beauty. I will never understand. He didn't know magic. But the magic I express. It will obliterate him. With every thought of his existence. Gage LeStat will become a memory. I shall make it known.

Maybe just maybe. His mother will be first. I heard her and his father had risen from the dead. Where they will bare no more children. To stop the child or children from being born. " She took a deep breath. " My love my darkness. Please oh please. Take me to him. I have to have a word with him. I can feel him running through my veins. "

She said to him. She felt her bones crackling. Her skin was becoming old. She didn't look young at all. Holding her hands up. Blood tears ran down her cheeks. Growling loudly. " He will fucking pay for this. " She said. She barely can hold her arms up. Leaning back into Elijah. She had to sit for a moment. She didn't care if she had to sit on the ground. But leaning up against Elijah she felt safe. " Let the Games begin. "

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Goddess Selune{goddess of the moon in the Faerûnian pantheon} { Disciples Of The Moon's Tear }

 


Let the Games Begin: A proposal for deal


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Disclaimer:as time goes on some writing within my posts may be too much for some. Please if this is you click the
X And remove it from your stream. Selune's other names: Moonmainden,Our Lady of Silver,The Night White Lady,She Who GuidesSelûne Moonmother. if you see this written within any post that is whom they refer to.

Annoyance and amusement were the two moods that the MoonMaiden found herself often in and especially at this time. Normally summoning her would not be the wisest choice especially for those within the Lestat family, however, with the current ongoings that were currently happening, Selune understood why she would be summoned. The Night White Lady watched to see what the young princess’ next move would be. She would allow her to talk first and then perhaps toy with her just a little before responding. It took guts after all for her to summon her and to do so within her own room.

Selune looked at the young princess for a moment and gave a slight smirk. Perhaps her fully coming her was a surprise after all Selune rarely moved away from her divine realm. It was not that she was lazy, yet it was beneath her to go into the mortal world. It was far too far from her divine realm. She listened to her speak for a long moment and toyed with her hair. Selune pushed her hair behind her ears and bit down on her lower lip as she tilted her head to the left. Perhaps she could use this to her advantage, however, it all depended on what the princess was willing to do for the goddess to help her.

“Id pendet, puer, ex eo quod dare paratus es” (that depends, child on what you are willing to give). The Moonmaiden took in a long and deep breath enjoying for the moment that she had the upper hand in this moment. “Pretium fortasse altum est, praesertim pro uno status tui. Putasne patrem tuum id accepturum esse?”( The price maybe high especially for one of your status. Do you think your father will be alright with it)?

The MoonMaiden, looked at her for a long moment, her gaze piercing as she looked the young princess over. “Ah, ille est qui cum meis populis murmur facit.”( Ah, that is who is making a rumble with my people). Biting down on her lower lip and twirled her long hair before getting an idea. “Ut illa tuta sit, tu et illa ad discedendum parati esse debetis. Ea partem suam vampiricam amittere debet et te fortasse eam numquam iterum visurum esse libenter tolerare oportet. Vincula cum familia penitus rumpere debet et etiam probationem subire ut videatur num digna sit”. (For her to be safe, you and her must be ready to part. She must lose the vampiric side of her, and you must be alright with possible never seeing her again. She must fully break ties with the family and also go through a test to see if she is worthy). The goddess replied in a simple and calm manner.

”Pulchritudinem et immortalitatem retinebit. Attamen, nexus ille cum familia Lestat rescindetur. Mihi fidelis manere debet. Nunc tibi aliud est. Per annum unum in regno meo divino mihi laborare debes, sine contactu cum quoquam quem amas et caros habes”. (She will retain her beauty and her immortality. However, that connection to the Lestat family will be cut. She must remain loyal to me. Now for you there is something else. You must work for me for one year in my divine realm without contact with anyone you love and hold dear).Selune gave a wicked grin in the young princess’ direction and was eager to see what she would do or if she would even make the deal. The choice was truly for the princess and aunt to make. The choice was solely going to fall upon them. Either way the outcome may just be amusing for Selune to watch, nor would she be the loser.

“Tanta mihi voluptas erit te intra regnum divinum habere. Tecum ludere potero, mea filia”. (It shall be such fun to have you within the divine realm. I will get to play with you, my child). The Moonmaiden said with a slight smirk and an ever so slight giggle with all the excitement that could happen with the choices, Selune couldn’t contain herself. The chaos that will come from what they decide. “Quid tibi eligendum erit? Libenter huic Amarae auxilium feram, prout primum elegeris. Ipsa suam electionem in pacto facere debet. Ad eam ibo postquam tu decreveris.at they decide would be utterly delightful. She couldn’t wait to see how things play out”. (What shall be your choice? I will gladly help this Amara depending on your choice first. She must make her own choice in the agreement. I'll go to her after you decide). She stated with more of an amused look upon her face than she had in awhile.

Black Princess Peyton LeStat Winter's Twinny BK-BE-OUAT'l-RES-SH-ETH- E+L Jeremy Maestas × His Beautiful Girl ×

 

" Let the Games begin "
Trouble brewing in the LeStat kingdom.

Disclaimer: Gotten permission to use the names in this post.

Peyton knew that summoning the Moongoddes was going to be upsetting for her. But she hadn't had a clue what to do or say when she fully appeared. She couldn't believe that it actually had worked. Seeing the goddess in full bodied. She hadn't realize that her summoning spell did anything. Hearing the moon goddess speak. Peyton had to agree with the terms. Specially making any type of deal. "Ita, dea, intellego. Quale pretium tibi opus est?" (Yes goddess i do understand. What type of bargain do you need? )

Peyton was nervous. She knew what she was getting into when summoning the moon goddess. What type of payment was needing for her help. The visions were so clear to her. She couldn't stand it any longer. Taking a deep breath. She looked up at the Goddess. "Dea, quocumque pretio fortasse rem intellegam. Quaeso, ne familiam meam in tumultum ire sinas " (goddess, what ever the price maybe i understand the gest of it. please. do not let me family go into turmoil )

Peyton knew that there would be consequences coming to this bargain. She didn't know what price the goddess wanted. " M'Lady its Amara. She has been held captive in the circles. Ive seen it happen. She looks terrible. Her beauty is no longer there. " She said with a blood tear in her eye. She knew she was dancing with the goddess when she had summoned her.

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Elijah Stewart Warlock Of The Damned Married and Loves Amara Disciple's Of The Moon's Tear

 



Let The Games Begin, "Elijah's Conundrum"


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Elijah saw the wife of Morrison approaching him slowly. She wore evil intent across her face. Her eyes were obsidian as coal. He still could not be taken away by her beauty. He closed his eyes tightly. When he opened them, Katerina in all of her grace, was approaching him. Her face bore no expression, except for hatred She had an evil smile that had formed upon her lips. Elijah knew punishment was coming. But What?



He could feel Morrison's influence. Katerina seemed bathed in it. She was now just like him. Her powers were very strong, he was afraid they were as strong as Morrison. He was her husband and mentor. Elijah had always feared Morrison. Now he had the same fear of Katerina. Elijah had brought a LeStat upon Morrison and Katerina's holy grounds. He closed his eyes. He knew he was wrong in bringing Amara here. If he had anywhere else to take her he would have. There was no where else to go. He had brought her to the Circles Of Seduction, in hopes of help and mercy. That was not happening. Not at all.



A burning sensation occurred in both of his palms. It was some form of fire Orange Lightning that was binding him in place. He tried to get away, he couldn't move. He was stuck under Katerina's spell. The harder he fought, the more intense the burning became. He stopped dead in his tracks allowing the pain to subside, a bit. Little relief came to him. So he began to fight the mysterious lightning, once more.






Black flames encircled Elijah. The smell was putrid like rotting corpses. "How am I going to get out of this?" The pain from the binding of the lightning and the scent of the flames, made Elijah sick. He knew Katerina was as powerful as Morrison, since their Union. She now possessed almost all of his spells, Elijah was in serious trouble.





Elijah looked at Amara. She looked hideous. The Heart Of Darkness spell that Gage had placed on her, was working at a quick rate. He barely recognized her. Upon looking at her with pity, his eyes welled with tears. Then to his horror he witnessed Amara succumb to a horrendous death. Katerina had killed her. Psychosis and mourning filled his heart. Amara was gone. He would never be the same. He cried out "Why Katerina Why, she came here for help from Selune"

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Posted by Elijah Stewart Warlock Of The Damned Married and Loves Amara Disciple's Of The Moon's Tear on Sun Jun 15, 2025, 12:06

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Goddess Selune{goddess of the moon in the Faerûnian pantheon} { Disciples Of The Moon's Tear }

 


Let the Games begin: The Goddess’ annoyed entrance (Group storyline)


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Disclaimer: Everything that shall happen within my next posts has been discussed with Amara and Gage Lestat. Please note, that Selune is a bitch and she does what she wants to. Furthermore, as time goes on some writing within my posts may be too much for some. Please if this is you click the
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The Devine Moon Realm:

A deity is to watch over their followers and the world with low intrusion from them. Selune tended to allow her followers to do as they wish and, typically, this was a wise choice. However, there had been stirrings from below as she sat upon her divine throne. At first, she could sense it but as time went on everything became so low, Selune started to get a headache. As she rubbed her temples, The Moonmaiden stood up and walked towards the moon pool just a few feet away. She tilted her head to the left for a moment allowing her long hair to fall to the side. “Interesting” she said then clicked her tongue as she watched one of her followers Elijah Stewart marry a Lestat woman.

She knew that she had not been keeping up with everything, but the appearance of the Lestat princess was surely stirring things up. Since she had married one of her followers, Selune had no choice but to help protect her. Perhaps, this could be used to her glory as well by taking out Gage Lestat. Through taking him out the Lestat family would crumble, and a huge threat would be removed from her world.

As she watched with her mixed (hazel, yellow and green) colored eyes scanned the moon pool to gather everything that was going on, a faint prayer hit her years. The voice softly at first came to her then grew louder and it was then that she knew it was a Lestat praying to her. She groaned, knowing she could not answer the summons. “Quid facies, domina mea?” ( What will you do my lady)? A sweet voice asked her. The voice came from a follower lad that had reached high cultivation to be able to serve her. Selune stood up from the moon pool and walked over to him. She touched his sweet face and gave a slight smirk. “Citationi respondebo, sed quod ad adiuvandum requiretur, fortasse nimis magnum est ad solvendum.” (I'm going to answer the summons, but what will be required to help maybe to high to pay). She replied to him and pulled him into her embrace. She ran her fingers through his hair for a moment and smirked kissing his forehead before releasing him. The Moonmaiden smirked a little watching his reaction that was filled with a mixture of emotions. After all, not many get to be embraced by her, just those who have reached a certain level to not only serve her but be her play toy.

“Revertar cum hoc finitum erit.” (I shall return when this is over). She stated with a slight smirk upon her face and a wink as she walked towards the moonpool. Without another word, she blew a kiss towards him and fell into the moonpool allowing the moon’s light to cover every inch of her. Once she was fully submerged, Selune traveled the sky towards where Peyton Lestat had been summing her. It was a bit dramatic; however, she wanted to make a huge entrance to the Lestat princess that dared to summon her.


The Altar room:

Moonlight filled the alter room, slowly Selune’s figure began to form just a few inches away from Peyton, and the breeze blew ever so slightly. Once The Moonmaiden’s was fully there, she walked over to the altar and sat upon it. She crossed one leg over the other and allowed her figure to be into full view. “Me summaristi, puella?” (You summed me, Child)? Selune asked with a slightly annoyed grin over her face. She could smell the vampiric blood flow through the veins of the princess. “Auxilio meo eges, sed num is cui auxilium petis vere paratus est ad pretium? Esne paratus ad pretium quod solvendum est?” (You need my help, but is who you are seeking help for truly ready for the price? Are you ready for the price that must be paid)?

The Moonmaid asked leaning forward to look directly at the vampiric princess. Things were starting to become interesting in the magical realm. Selune would play along for now at least.

High Priest Morrison Jaxx Branch Triplet to Kendrik and Malka, Married To My True Love, High Priestess Katerina Branch *Prince Of Chaos* Necromancer* Disciples Of The Moon's Tear

 

"The Calling Of The Serpents" High Priest Morrison's Blog post in Amara's blog.

Amara was withering away, her skin was peeling and rotting away from her figure. Morrison couldn't help but to smirk at the LeStat girl, in their circle. "Poor wretched thing, Your Brother Gage cast "The Heart Of Darkness" spell upon you, didn't he? Excellent choice, I must say. You do know Amara, there is very little you can do to restore yourself, except for feast upon the souls that gather here. I say best you'd get on it. You look more dreadful by the moment. Time moves fast, so must you, if you want to remain on this Earth. Help... will not come from myself or my wife Katerina. What's this nonsense about Selune? She would rather allow the rats to finish you off, than to allow you to serve, as her slave."

Morrison watched his beloved Katerina take her fury out on Elijah Stewart. How dare he bring this pathetic LeStat girl here then place her in their gardens? The way she used the spells that he had taught her mixed in with her own, was pure genius. He could smell the smoke bellowing within the circle. "Oh yes." he whispered, almost aroused. "Do it." The scent of charred flesh was intoxicating, especially that brought forth by his forever loving wife. He watched her perform the repertoire of spells with elegance and grace, although wicked and full of spite and hatred. How beautiful she was. Morrison observed her, he was very proud of his apprentice.

Morrison watched Elijah entangled in some sort of flame binding. He loved the way his High Priestess worked her magic. Her words to him, “Visus temere, cor ferox, Visus temere, cor ferox, Visus temere, cor ferox!” How brilliant my love, he thought to himself he shall watch his beloved Amara die. If only by illusion. It can taint the mind.

Morrison looked upon the struggling Elijah. He laughed at him, the horror that was etched upon Elijah's face was priceless. Morrison added one thing to the illusion. Just for fun. He called upon the serpents of the circle to writher and feast upon her decaying flesh. Hundreds of hungry venomous vipers now covered Amara up like a tarp. Morrison stood there watching with his beloved, his arms placed around her waist. "There, my love we work great as a team, don't we?


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Posted by High Priest Morrison Jaxx Branch Triplet to Kendrik and Malka, Married To My True Love, High Priestess Katerina Branch *Prince Of Chaos* Necromancer* Disciples Of The Moon's Tear on Tue Jun 03, 2025, 21:06

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High Priestess Katerina Isabella Branch {Twin to Richter} {Married to my Twin Flame, Morrison Branch} {Vampire} {Disciples of the Moon's Tear}

 

Katerina followed her husband into the circles; Morrison had always protected her from its raw and unrelenting energy. Since their union, everything had changed. Morrison’s power had weaved into her own being. His magic was now etched upon her skin like invisible tattoos, their bond permanent, eternal, and equal in power. She was no longer just a vampire; she was a High Priestess, and as she joined her husband by his side, the dark forces that were once licking at her flesh now felt like an old acquaintance.

The air around her felt thick with oppression, and the ground beneath her seemed alive with dark intent. She could see the ire within her husband seep from him, which in turn angered Katerina more so. She wondered who the girl was, if only for a split second. Her husband’s words yielded more power to her than those of a stranger. Katerina’s eyes shifted to Elijah, who was standing on the outskirts of the circle and back to the female who was now spewing from her decaying mouth.

She heard Amara’s words, yet Katerina’s expression did not change, even with the female’s empty threats. If anything, it filled her with boredom.

Her eyes shifted to Elijah, and she slowly began walking towards him. She spoke softly, almost feeling pity for him, but Morrison wanted her to torture him. She raised her hand, her fingers etching magical symbols, remembered from a spell book.

“To bring a LeStat here, into our coven, Elijah…knowing full well how Morrison would react, how could you do this to my husband?”.

Her voice was calm but cold in tone, “You must understand…you must be punished”.

Katerina raised her hands again and began to speak in an ancient tongue, an unknown language that seemed to possess her in that moment. It was as if the damned were working in unison with her. The ground outside the circle where Elijah stood rumbled beneath him; lightning bolts erupted, surrounding him, forming a circle, not of protection but of binding power. Black flames rose within the circle as the words that tumbled from her mouth yielded more power, licking at him, their cold flames burning his flesh.

She could feel the magic coursing through her blood like wildfire. She felt alive yet grounded. Morrisons’ teachings echoed in her mind. He was not only her husband and eternal flame but also her mentor. His words flowed through her like a sonnet.

‘One more spell, ’ she thought to herself. Her eyes darkened with cruel intent. A spell intended to make him believe that his beloved Amara was being killed before him. The spell, intended to harm the mind, is a torturous device. One who fell afoul of this spell has ended up in a mental asylum, unhinged by its effects, never again recovering.

She stared at Elijah from behind the veil of lightning and flames, her expression unreadable. Only time would tell whether he would resist, break, or endure.
“Visus temere, cor ferox, Visus temere, cor ferox, Visus temere, cor ferox!”

(Translates to: Deceive the sight, heart of the beast)

She watched as Elijah was forced to observe the death of his beloved Amara, even though it was an illusion.



Posted by High Priestess Katerina Isabella Branch {Twin to Richter} {Married to my Twin Flame, Morrison Branch} {Vampire} {Disciples of the Moon's Tear} on Wed May 28, 2025, 21:05

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Black Princess Peyton LeStat Winter's Twinny BK-BE-OUAT'l-RES-SH-ETH- E+L Jeremy Maestas × His Beautiful Girl ×

 

Peyton's cry for help. ( Summoning Selune.)

Peyton knew her father wasn't going to be around much longer. She kept having nightmares. Nightmares that she couldn't control a moment longer. Over hearing her aunt Amara. Where they would be heading. Peyton quickly ran to the black kingdom altar. Getting the stuff she needed to summon the Goddess. The only one who knew about Amara what she was.

Peyton lit the candles around the room. " LEAVE NOW" She ordered everyone who was in the altar room. Placing a black robe around her head so that she couldn't be seen by anyone. Not even her father. " This better work. We haven't much time. And with the spell that was used. Amara doesn't have time. Selune. Goddess. Please hear my prayers. "

Dea mea Selune a te vocatus es. quaeso prodire. Tua progenies auxilio tuo eget. scio ubi sit. Egredere deam lunam.(
My Goddess Selune you have been summoned by thee. please come forward. Your progeny needs your help. i know where she is. Come forth moon goddess. ) Peyton had cut a piece of her own golden lock and threw it into the bowl. Taking the blade which her father gave her. Slicing her hand. Pumping her fist back and fourth making the bowl fill up with her own blood. "Quarta ad me venias oro. Ostende mihi verum sui ipsius. Admoneo te OLE MAGNA " I pray you come fourth to me. show me your true self. I SUMMON THEE OLE GREAT ONE )

Seeing all the candles had went out. Peyton looked around. She had hoped the spell had worked. For Amara's sake. She knew about the Branches. How they would react if they had seen LeStat blood go into the circles. It was only a matter of time before Selune appeared infront of her.

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High Priest Morrison Jaxx Branch Triplet to Kendrik and Malka, Married To My True Love, High Priestess Katerina Branch *Prince Of Chaos* Necromancer* Disciples Of The Moon's Tear

 


"Let The Games Begin, No Pity"



Morrison and Katerina returned from their honeymoon to a real fuck mess. Inside of the Circles of Avidity nestled within the circle of Avarice/Greed was a woman born of LeStat blood. In a thick Romanian accent he yelled, "Cine îndrăznește să aducă acest lucru în cercurile mele, apoi să o plaseze înăuntru? Oricine a adus-o aici, va întâmpina o soartă mai rea decât moartea, asta îi jur Zeiței Selune."
Translation:
"Who dare bring this thing to my circles, then place her inside? Whomever brought her here, will meet a fate worse than death, this I vow to the Goddess Selune."



Morrison stormed through the circles until he reached the circle of Avarice. There was a pathetic looking creature. "Diseased? Plague? maybe? What a fright, this one is. Come Katerina, check this out. We have us a LeStat stench, A Skank in our midst. I could smell her from outside of the circles my love. Isn't she hideous? Wait... That is a very powerful spell that was cast upon her. The Heart Of Darkness it's called. I believe Janos an elder vampire, gave the secret of this spell to the LeStat family. An awful spell darling, this spell must have been cast in pure rage and anger. Hate must have spewed throughout their castle. Had to have been, for this spell to be used. There is no cure, she will have to feast upon the souls of children, to keep her youth. For, if she does not, she will shrivel up and die."



Morrison walked around the circle looking things over. He smirked, then looked at his beloved wife. "Katerina, my love, should we show her mercy? Or let her rot in this hell." He laughed as he watched the LeStat girl crawl amongst the walls. He glared at her, then said. "Oh my, my, you must have really pissed someone off. Someone with great powers." He crouched down in front of the pathetic girl. "It was The Black King who did this to you wasn't it? Gage is a docile man, unless he is pissed off beyond his control. Tell me whore, was it the mighty Gage, that cursed you? If so, he must have had good reason. All the better for us to let you suffer your fate. You see, I myself, do not give a fuck about you, your family or your kingdom. So, this puts you at a disadvantage. Because I couldn't give two shits, what happens to you, you will suffer. And suffer well, you will. When I find out who brought you here, they will pay dearly for plighting my land with a creature from a family that I detest. I loathe that fucking family of yours, more than you know, LeStat Bitch."



The longer Morrison paraded around the more pissed off he became. Out of the corner of his eyes he saw Elijah the fallen angel. Perhaps he was the one who brought her here, how could he be so stupid to do something so unspeakable. A LeStat on Branch grounds? He certainly wouldn't be that big of a dumbass. But you know men will do anything to get a little action. Perhaps he had been seeing this LeStat bitch for a while and he had to bring her to our circles, because he knew it was the only thing he could do to help her. But why? Morrison was extremely pissed the fuck off at Elijah. "Katerina my love, what shall we do to him? No. Wait... I shall let you correct him for his behavior. Use your imagination darling, those books I gave you, the spells work. You just got to believe, and you can do anything you desire, my love."



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Posted by High Priest Morrison Jaxx Branch Triplet to Kendrik and Malka, Married To My True Love, High Priestess Katerina Branch *Prince Of Chaos* Necromancer* Disciples Of The Moon's Tear on Sun Mar 23, 2025, 15:03

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Elijah Stewart Warlock Of The Damned Married and Loves Amara Disciple's Of The Moon's Tear

 

Amara and Elijah quickly exited the Black Kingdom. Elijah looked at Amara. His beautiful angel was not looking good at all. Whatever the spell that Gage had inflicted upon her, was really taking it's toll on her. She was older looking wrinkled and frail. He felt so bad for her. Blood oozed down from all of her openings. She definitely wouldn't want anyone seeing her looking this way.

Elijah came up with an idea for Amara, so the horrible spell would start Amara appearing better. However, what she would have to do was just unspeakable. She needed to wait in the circle of greed, for Morrison and Katerina to get back. They had left to become man and wife; not telling anyone where they were going, they had eloped, hard telling when they would be back. Morrison was very selfish when it came to matters of his heart. Especially, his time with his beloved Katerina.

Amara was so weak looking. "Baby, you're not going to like this. But see the children playing over there? This is the circle of greed, Morrison uses this circle to keep his stunning youthful appearance." Now Amara would have to devour the souls of children to allow their young and vibrant blood and souls fill her blood veins. so she would not bleed out. the sacrifice of the children would help with her appearance as well. But would she? Could she devour the souls of the babes of man, to keep herself looking presentable? Elijah didn't want the spell that Gage had inflicted upon Amara to ruin her beauty.

Amara was finding herself trapped in her new prison. Elijah had no idea that Morrison and Katerina had planned on getting married. Neither one of the had spoke about their arrangement, except for them, to one another. They were private like that. Morrison could leave for months at a time and tell no one where he was going. "Amara, I'm afraid I cannot summon Morrison at this time. But I can go to Selune then speak to her, regarding your predicament. She will not be happy with me bringing you here, being of the LeStat bloodline. I may end up imprisoned over bringing you here. But I'm ready to face the music, so to speak. I'm ready for whatever she wants done to me."

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Posted by Elijah Stewart Warlock Of The Damned Married and Loves Amara Disciple's Of The Moon's Tear on Thu Feb 20, 2025, 14:02

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