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[_rayne]

Young "Romeo" and his bride (neither of them ever told me their actual identities, and I suppose it doesn't matter) have been duly "wed". Or rather, I found an interesting binding ritual online and dressed it up with a bit of Wiccan imagery. It would have been a nice touch to seal the pact in blood; however, as the young bridegroom seemed a bit

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[darth_wells]

Its almost time.
Soon, Soon my rightful powers will be returned to me.
And then Watch Out!
Woo hoo. Johnathan will be so jealous. Ha! Like I even need him.
No.
I will be on to bigger and better things.
I will build my own lair, and it will be even cooler.
I will...oh...I will have Han Solo in carbonite for my tv table!

woo...Light headed...Hyperventalating...slow breaths...
ok....ok.
Focus. Soon. Right. Knock on the door.

[_rayne]

*Opens the door to his pathetic little motel room...my god, what he wouldn't give for a normal apartment or his lovely little flat in London. Smiles when he sees Andrew.*

Young Mr. Wells, you are the closest thing to sanity I've seen in the past month, do come in! Do you want a drink? Or just to get right to the ritual, it IS a doozy.

[darth_wells]

I am ready, I am prepared, the time has come, the door is opening..
the door is opening...!
"Ah." I say waving nonchalantly. The sanity comment throws me off for a moment, then I decide just to pretend I know what the hell He is talking about. "Well this is Sunnydale, I'm sure a man of your um... reguard is in much demand. Thank you kindly but I have brought my own drinks." I hold up my six-pack of juicy-juice.(grape if you were wondering) I know the uh.. bad things that can happen when you get a dry throat in mid-ritual.

[_rayne]

I eye the juice with some amusement. "Nectar of the gods," I say, a little sarcastically. But it is best to have a clear head when doing the more powerful spells, so I don't touch the scotch on the dresser.

"I have several possible spells in mind, depending on if you wish to have revenge upon those who bounds your powers. In any case, you will be freed, but sometimes it's just fun to take your nemeses down in the process." I lay out three black candles in a triangle around a dish of burning frankincense, and surround them with a rope with three knots in it.

[darth_wells]

"I dunno, I never thought about it." hmm would a caldrea demon do windows? "I suppose so, I think they like horizontal better than verdical, although they always remind me of tribbles so I never summon more than one and I tend to send them back a.s.a.p

[_rayne]

I have to admit, the spell is lovely. Turning the spell back on those who so unfairly punished him. I'm a trifle gleeful at the beauty of it, and that he called upon primordial chaos. The young man, Andrew...so strange, so clumsy, and yet so gifted. A kindred spirit in this strange universe, perhaps.

"So mote it be," I murmur at the conclusion of his incantation, mocking the Wiccans who had chained his powers.