The Church

*selina nods and takes the book*

Vlad looked at the book

-Hey Rhode... don't you have a book like that?

Vlad looked at his shoulder where Rhode sat.

-Herm... heheheh...

-What's so funny?

-Nothing!

Vlad looked at selina patting her head

-Thank you Slightly baka disciple! heheheh

*selina slaps his hand away* I'm not a dog. So don't pat me on the head like i am a dog and I'm not a baka, you baka. *-.-* Anyway waht's with the stupid doll? I thought you were a big boy now? (<----- sarcastic tone)

Vlad chuckled a bit

-You may not be a dog but you are a disciple which is close enough! heheheh oh you mean Rhode?

Rhode hopped onto Selina's head legs crossed looking upwards

-Rhode Camelot... 2000 year old witch... master and creator of the anti-dead magics, Purging magics and excorcism magic! Pleasure to meet you! Unfortunately I hate to be meeting you in my current form... this limits my powers greatly unfortunately...

*selina looks up at the doll* Selina Akahana, former hunter from the famed Akahana clan. Mistress of the water and moon and vampire.

*selina looks at celia* Are you okay?

-Akahana? Never heard of them!

Rhode stood above her head in a dominant position for no arbitrary reason.

-Anyways my titles were forced on me... what's your excuse?

Rhode lifted the book and hands it to Celia winking

-Take care of it! The creator isn't likely to be making any more copies! heeheehee.

*selina shrugs* The akahan's live in the mountains and we mainly specialized in vampire killings and we never really dealt with witches and such. As for my titles I have them because they are true.

(rhode's a girl xP)

-Well then just making sure... cuz I know the author's still alive... you practice magic? Maybe you could learn something from her!

Vlad looked over at selina

-There seems to be a lot of clans... there ever been any disputes or organised hunts?

Against my clan? Not that I know of and my clan lives in the moutains so if there were disputes they wouldn't come after us. it is almost impossible to reach us when the first snow hits.

Keller, without bodily knowing, fell to her knees, in the church. Thousands of questions ran though her head. How had she gotten here? How could she show emotion in front of someone else? Why could she not catch her breath? As that question ran through her rambled mind, she realized she was breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling in labored breath. Had she ran here? But the most important question stayed in her mind, silently pestering. What was she doing here? That single question seemed to run over and over again, behind her closed eyes.

-You should relax now-

A varm voice, which sounded a bit like Hito. yet not like him, the voice was him without a doubt, but it had much less confidence in it. and held much more compassion, was a much nicer tone from it, which made it sound like something it was not

Keller closed her eyes, at the voice. Another question ran through her head. Why did he follow? Her eyelashes silhouetted against her pale skin, fluttering in hesitation--- as if they wish to open, but could not.

Her slender frame still shaking, she tried to stand. But, her legs--- shaking--- could not hold the weight, not like usual. She fell back to her knees, crossing her arms over her stomach. As she fell, her hair rose momentarily floating around her. A chime, coming from the silver bells tied in her hair, echoed off the otherwise silent atmosphere.

A quick pattern of steps wavered in the atmosphere, the waves of them deflected of surfaced, and proceeded to pass around the air, with a amazing speed, it snuck into Kellers ear, producing the sound inside of her head..

-What is wrong?-

He stood right behind her, with a hand placed firmly on her shoulde, and a nice smile covering his face, even his eyes where cheering.

Keller pressed the palm of her hand, to her head. "Ev...Everything is wrong..." she said, her voice quaking. Although she wanted no pity, she seemed to press against his hand, on her shoulder. "Everything..." she whispered, again.

Hito lift his hand, and placed in on her other shoulder, trying to speak to her in a calm voice, it was his first time seeing a friend in such a condition, although he had never felt like keller was a friend before, now she felt like more of a friend like anyone, maybe because he felt she needed a friend..

-Well.. What is everything?-

Keller shrugged, her shoulders rising and falling, "Everything... is...... the past... the present... the future.. and so much more....."

Hito looked at her concerned, of course she could not se that, he drawed closer to her, with a milk undertone in what he was saying

-The past teh present the future.. doesn't mean anything.-

A small, dry smile played across Keller's cherry red lips, which of course were tinted blue by the cold. "They do not mean anything? How can you say that? If one of those just happen to be messed up, all Hell breaks loose. If I die today; the present, I will have no future; the future, and my past will be forgotten, all that I have worked to avenge, will be.... forgotten...; the past. So how can all of that mean nothing." she said, her voice quiet, calm. The same cold air that tinted her lips blue, fogged her breath.