Detoured on Some Random Backwoods Path to Hell

@Heather
Outfit: Link
Other: Speaks with American accent + has a special positive energy over her.
Julianne fc: Link
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It was a beautiful November night for a gorgeous event at The Castillo hotel in Aston. Of course she was there to represent the D'Avalos, along with her younger sister Julianne, whom had flew to Gaia and stay here just for this. Elenora suspected it being because of other things, but she had welcomed her sister warmly to stay with her here at the hotel.  Julianne was pretty much the distraction and Elenora was just there to look pretty while sort out the supernatural. Like always she had a list, and knew who she was looking for. She walked around in the big hall, there was a huge crowd of wealthy people. Most people were nobel people from the Athena region - the big three countries. But there was also people from other parts of the world. Elenora had never around so many supernaturals, and she was lucky that the hatred to them was hidden, by her ability that made her seem like a joy to be around. She had a glass of champagne in her left hand as she walked around to chat with people. Finally stopped close to a young looking redhead vampire and took a sip of her drink. The night was beautiful and the clear dark sky was filled with stars. "It's quite the party," she then said and turned her hazel colored eyes to the vampire with a warmer smile, to indicate she was speaking to her.

The vampire presented herself, and Elenora showed herself from her best side with a welcoming smile. "Elenora D'Avalos," she then presented herself. The D'Avalos family was known for their wealth and status back in New York. She gave Heather a firm handshake, and looked over her shoulder. "Have you seen mr. Oswald? He is right over there trying to get his hands on mrs. Griffin like always," she rolled her eyes a little, and as soon as Heather looked to the side direction, she attacked. Elenora used a highly concentrated sedation liquid that was in a needle she injected Heather in the neck. "Sorry, I'm not in the mood for chit chats," she held the vampire up with her hand, and used the wind to help her a little. It mostly just looked like the redhead was way to drunk for this kind of event, and as Elenora moved to the backdoors she only saw a few people. She apologized for her friend having been drinking too much ahead of the party, then moving to one of her extra booked hotel rooms. She placed the vampire on a chair and tied her up with ropes covered in vervain. Elenora dipped a cloth in some vervain and tied it around Heather's mouth to let her get that burning feeling in her mouth - not the good kind. Then she sat down on a chair in front of Heather, with a wood stake in her hand waiting for the vampire to wake up. Elenora knew a little to many ways to torture a vampire, even if she wasn't fond of torture. She needed more information about Heather's family, and she intended to get what she wanted.

She looked the vampire in the eye as she woke up, the huntress breathed out as if she had waited long enough. "Finally," she tilted her head a little and the fake smile from earlier had been replaced with a much colder and stoic expression. Elenora had no mercy when it came to vampires, still hearing her brother and mother's screams as Vivienne had torn them to pieces. Jonathan had lived to clean this Earth from supernatural creatures, and it had been this mission that killed him- because of that, Elenora would make sure he didn't die in vain. "So, I only have your name.. and your parents names," she took a deeper breath in and looked down at the woodened stake for a short moment. "I need more, and their location. It's disgusting how your kind breeds like rabbits," she turned her hazel eyes back at the vampire, her voice so harsh and hoarse.  "But I need names, a spoiled little bitch like you should be able to provide with that, right?" She got up from the chair and walked behind Heather. She grabbed her by the back of the head and pulled it back, letting the vervain run all over the lips. "And if you waste my time.. you are going to wish I killed you," she said in a low voice while leaning close to Heather's ear, without letting go of her grip. She then shortly after let go and removed the cloth from Heather's moth and walked in front of her. "Names.. locations, now please."

She looked the vampire in the eye as she woke up, the huntress breathed out as if she had waited long enough. "Finally," she tilted her head a little and the fake smile from earlier had been replaced with a much colder and stoic expression. Elenora had no mercy when it came to vampires, still hearing her brother and mother's screams as Vivienne had torn them to pieces. Jonathan had lived to clean this Earth from supernatural creatures, and it had been this mission that killed him- because of that, Elenora would make sure he didn't die in vain. "So, I only have your name.. and your parents names," she took a deeper breath in and looked down at the woodened stake for a short moment. "I need more, and their location. It's disgusting how your kind breeds like rabbits," she turned her hazel eyes back at the vampire, her voice so harsh and hoarse. "But I need names, a spoiled little bitch like you should be able to provide with that, right?" She got up from the chair and walked behind Heather. She grabbed her by the back of the head and pulled it back, letting the vervain run all over the lips. "And if you waste my time.. you are going to wish I killed you," she said in a low voice while leaning close to Heather's ear, without letting go of her grip. She then shortly after let go and removed the cloth from Heather's moth and walked in front of her. "Names.. locations, now please."

She narrowed her eyes a little and sighed. "And here I thought it was only blondes who were naturally dumb, seems like the same goes for redheads," she rolled her eyes a little and crossed her arms for a shorter moment. "Haven't you figured it out by now? The reason I brought you here, is to kill you." Her voice remained natural, almost to clam for the situation and she took a deeper breath in and walked over to grab a nice with holy symbols crafted in it. She walked back closer to the vampire before she slit the blade over her own palm. The deep red liquid started to make their escape away from where it had been caged. "Drink up butter cup," she said before forcing her hand close to the vampires mouth. The acid like blood was forced down the vampire's mouth, and she kept her hand there till the vampire couldn't help but at least drink a little. To indicate the vampire would bite, she stabbed her in the side with the holy crafted blade, knowing how painful holy symbols felt to a vampire. She twisted the blade a little around before removing that, and her hand from the vampire. "Are you done wasting my time? Names and locations." Elenora was anything but patient, and there was a room filled with supernatural creatures, creatures she needed more information about. She just hoped that Julianne was going to make her moves while Elenora was making her own.

She wasn't going to waste her time explaining the monster why she did what she did. Elenora had learned a long time ago that creatures like Heather, they only spoke to give you fake empathy. There was no heart in creatures like that, no soul it was an perfectly balanced act. "So they can join you in Hell like the rest of your disgusting kind," she replied and walked back over to the table with her instruments. Elenora had a little vile with some angel blood in that she could use for her little wound. "Just give me their names, and I will make it quick," Elenora turned around and faced the vampire again. "If not, there is not going to be much of you left for anyone to recognize," it was no empty threat and she even took up a smaller knife with some other holy objects on.

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Ethan couldn't describe it, he just knew something was going on when he stepped inside the hotel. After all, he had been studying up on his twin sister's adoptive family to know what he was dealing with. It wasn't really the type of family he had hoped, and he feared Elenora was taking on more than she realized was any good. He walked in nicely dressed up and looked much like a fitted glove for this event. However, his father had taught him a few things about going under cover. Ethan was looking for Elenora, and soon learned she had taken a friend up who had been sick. He feared the worse and started walking towards where ever that was, he walked down the hallway and tried to see if he could sense Elenora - he had done that before. A scream down in the end made him start running towards the locked the door. He knocked a few times, and looked behind him wanting to make sure no one heard for saw him - it wasn't the time to make a scene. "Elenora open the door," he yelled and once again looked around him, as he came to realize she wasn't going to let him in, he kicked the door in. "Drop the knife," he warned his sister and took a sharper breath in. His hazel eyes turned shortly to the tortured vampire, but din't stay long as he had no idea how Elenora would react.

"Go away Ethan, this is my job not yours," she replied with her stoic expression and took a deeper breath in. "She is a monster and deserves to die," the huntress added and walked a few steps closer to Heather. Ethan was quick and jumped in front of the vampire and stopped Elenora. "And what has she done? You are not God, you don't get to make a choice in who lives and dies," he then replied and looked into her eyes. "Step aside Ethan, now." She warned him and took a step closer, but he didn't move. He was a great deal taller than her, and was like a mountain standing in her way. "If you go down this path, there is no turning back," he then said and took a deeper breath in. A little snort left the huntress' lips, "I've been going down this path for a long time Ethan, you can't save everyone." He took a deeper breath in, and the room turned cooler by the second. It was night, it was dark - it was his strongest hours. He used the shadows around them to grab Elenora by the hands and pull her back to chair. She dropped the knife. "What the fuck Ethan?" She yelled at him, not really undderstanding what was going on. He could feel the darkness from the room turn to him, after all, her actions was from negative emotions so when he walked over to her and placed a hand on her cheek - he simply took them. It was clear on the veins from his arm that he was absorbing something, they turned black as the darkness was harvested to his system. Elenora looked so confused as she was left with no such thing as negative thoughts in this very moment.

Ethan breathed out and walked over to the vampire. "I'm not here to hurt you," he said and bend down to untie her ankles. "I know you most likely wants revenge, for what she just did to you," he looked up looking at the redhead, "I'm asking you not to, and I know it's a lot." Ethan took a deeper breath in. "What she did, and what she planned. It's not okay, far from it, but she is my sister. It's a long story," he sighed a bit and looked back at Elenora shortly befor he got up and went to untie Heather's hands. Her wound would heal, but if he knew Elenora right she had used holy crafted objects - and it would take longer for the vampire to heal. He held out his wrist. "I can help you heal faster, if you just drink a little. I'm just a average human."

Elenora felt so strange, like all her anger was removed, every single bad thought in her mind was gone and just replaced with an empty feeling. Her ability tried to kickstart, feeling empowered by the free space to fill with positive energy. Elenora was held by the shadows, not being able to use her light manipulation to give them a slam or two - she was unable to do much from here. She didn't even have the anger to push her further. He was letting the vampire go, it should make her furious - but there was nothing, he had taken everything. How was that even possible? To feel this cold and hollow. "She isn't going to do anything to you, I will not let her," he looked shortly over at Elenora and then back at the vampire. "I'm a police officer, and sister or not. I will make sure she will get some thinking time, so she doesn't do stuff like this again," he assured the redhead with a little smile. "I know you don't trust me, and you are in every right not to. Just give me a chance to prove to you that I'm on your side," he looked into the vampire's eyes and took a deeper breath in. Ethan wasn't fond of the fact he had absorbed Elenora's negative thoughts, and at the same time, he had never felt stronger than right in this moment. It was a weird mix of energy in the room - the twins were creating a balanced feeling that was so odd but at the same time quite nice, and all from being in the same room for this long. "Don't make promises you can't keep," she mumbled a bit to herself and took a deeper breath in. Ethan just rolled her eyes. "Don't listen to her, okay, right now she will most likely just try to get inside your head.. she is not in her right mind," at least he hoped that was the case. If it was mind control, he could work with it. If it was just years of brainwashing from hunters who thought they owned the world - then he had a bigger problem, and it wouldn't be something he could do alone.

He felt her teeth pierce through his flesh and the blood getting sucked out of his body. Ethan made a minor grimasse and tried to mask the little tight pain he felt in his wrist. It didn't take long till she let go out his wrist hand he got back up while taking a deeper breath in. The vampire got up as well, and he needed to be ready. Ethan didn't know if she was going to attack Elenora or not, and he wouldn't let anymore people get hurt tonight. Ethan wasn't usually this tense, but right now, he had to be. It wasn't just any one he had to defend, it was also his sister in case of an attack. The vampire hissed at Elenora, and the huntress starred back at her. "I will walk you out," he insisted and put his hand around the vampire's back so she had something to support herself with. He then helped along to move out of the room, while Elenora still was trapped on the chair because of the shadows. "Do you have a room here, or do you need me to drive you home?" Ethan asked and looked shortly over at the vampire. "I'm Ethan for the record."

Ethan took his jacket off and placed it over her shoulders, making it look less like she just had been victim of an awful attack. It didn't stop the people in the lobby for asking him about what the meaning was of this, as they noticed the girl looked pained. Ethan quickly showed his badge before they moved to the car he luckily had parked not long from them. He opened the door for Heather and then began to drive, he then looked back as he heard the fire alarm from the hotel go off. He expected it could be Elenora being pissed that he had stopped her, so he didn't do much more than drive. "Do you live close by?" He then asked and looked shortly over at Heather.
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"Fucking Ethan," she hissed to herself and finally felt his power loose his touch. She got up from the chair and finally began to feel a bit more like herself again. Then she heard the fire alarm go off, wondering if the party had gone this crazy. It didn't take long till she could even smell it was burning, and if one knew the sweet smell of a chaotic fire - it was her. She could hear the yelling from the hallway. "Oh you are stupid if you think someone is coming to save me," Julianne laughed a little at the witch, "you are more stupid than you look," the girl added and rolled her eyes. "Lily don't make a move, this witch is not worth it," she called out telling Elenora to stay inside the room. However, Elenora who had already lost way to many people in her life in a short matter of time had no intention on letting this witch kill her sister. So she walked over to the table and picked up her glade. She moved it over her arm, and crafted a cross on her flesh knowing it would weaken a witch if he got close. Then she moved to the door and opened it. "I'm the one you are looking for I take," she lifted a brow slightly looking at the witch holding her sister. "I told you to stay put," Julianne hissed at Elenora, but right now she didn't care.

Ethan had barely even left the parking lot as he sensed Heather looked somewhat distressed, and as soon as she yelled for him to stop, he put his foot on the brake. He frowned by her reaction, and watched shortly as she uselessly tried to open the door. "Okay okay, give me a second," he put the car in reverse and drove back to the spot he just had left and turned off the car. No way he was going to let Heather go back in like this. He almost jumped out of the car and over to Heather's side to help her out. "Are you going to tell me why we are going back?" He then asked as they walked back to the hotel. It couldn't be about the jacket she had mumbled about later. And then it hit him, it could be something connected to the fire that wasn't Elenora. So he didn't waste time on more questions as he speeded a bit up for them, "call this in," he yelled to a few of the workers in the lobby - it seemed that they might have to get more police involved and quickly he looked at a dead body, knowing this wasn't going to end well. He almost let go of Heather but not quite as he saw a man, standing in front of his sister with another girl in his grip. "Let the girl go," he warned the man, "Officer Davidson APD, let the girl go," he repeated and took a sharper breath in not knowing how the man was going to react to this. "No one else needs to get hurt tonight."

Her expression remained almost deadpan as Julianne screamed, they were trained not to show much weakness and there was the reason she mostly worked alone. She looked at Ethan as he yelled at the witch to stop. Elenora didn't take her eyes away from the witch as he came closer. "You wanna get personal with me, all you have to do is ask," she chuckled a bit and gave him a little smirk. He lighted his lighter and she looked at the flame as he send it directly to her. Elenora grabbed it with her own ability and giggled a little. "Oh, you wanna play with fire," she looked at the flame in her hand and then back at the witch. Then she closed her fist and killed the flame. "Why don't you just go before things get ugly around here," she then said still not looking at her sister crying in pain. If she couldn't turn off her heart, she wouldn't be worthy as a hunter and her sister would understand that - it was how they both were raised.

Ethan took a deeper breath in and looked at them play with fire. He had rushed to the injured girl, trying to look at her burning wound. He could call Erin for help to get it healed, this wasn't a situation he would trouble his father with. "Both of you need to stop this, Elenora stand down," he spoke louder and looked over at his sister. He could just hope that Heather would be able to let through to the man.

"You should listen to your girlfriend, Zechariah," she replied when he used her fullname, just to remind him that dear Heather just had given Elenora his as well. "Oh, and you are going to force me to stay?" She snorted at him with a small eyeroll. "I do know, one of the main reasons why I'm trying to clear the world of freak shows like yourself," she lifted a brow at him, not showing fear, because she was not afraid. "A lot of people have tried to kill me lately, I suggest you get in line," she then said and kept herself steady. This wasn't her first fight and as hell it wouldn't be the last. "I will, and I will make sure to greet you when you show up," she added and narrowed her eyes while looking him in the eye. Her focus was mainly on him, and not on the walls of fire around them. The walls marked the battle field, and a circle formed around her. It moved closer and she held out her hands to the side to keep it from coming closer. She took a deeper breath in, feeling the exhaustion sneaking in as it took all of her energy and power to fight against his will.

"Elenora," Ethan yelled and got on his feet as the fire wall kept him and Heather from doing anything. He took a deeper breath in and looked up for a short moment, and silently prayed to God that this wasn't going to be the end. "We need to do something, before they both get themselves killed," he looked over at Heather hoping she might have a plan, because Ethan was getting desperate. He was afraid of using his power, because he didn't want to risk taking strength from Elenora. If he just could get close enough to her, perhaps their powers could combine in some way and create a balance.