Asgard Intrusion

[Night Tenjo]

Night was listening in on the conversation. She was shocked, she knew of the Asgard and Nordic legends but she was unaware about the spiritual transition. Night had thought that they had fallen into the elements and the past. Had died except for simple fables and folk lore.The Nordic entity pointed towards the door. "She is not meant to be here." He said directed from the shadows along the light from the fire toward Night. She took a scared step away from the door.

Seamus turned towards the door and apparently saw Night who was the last person he expected to be in here. "Night?! How did you... Why are you..." She took another step back from the door.

"I-I don't know..." She whispered, scared about the feeling the entity was emanating. It was the same scary and cold hateful feeling Kai had given off whenever he tormented her, when he had finally snapped and worst after they had died. "I-I'm sorry...." She said turning and running down the dark hall as the door started opening more without any sight of someone opening it wider.

"If we could I'd like to speak to Estelle Josephine about some things." [/quote]



Night tossed and turned in her bed worried about what was going on with Shay. With that worry she couldn't let him be alone but with aunt around she couldn't keep him near either. So with her worries on overload she just laid in her bed staring up at the ceiling in the darkened room, her aunt Maria in the guest room, and Shay probably in his dorm room by now with Darren who was probably his room mate. Night had never gone to a House of Night so she wasn't sure if dorms were strictly gender coordinated or if they had the dorms divided for red and blue vampyres and werecats. Either way she could feel him, his worries. He's as awake and bothered about it as I am.
She thought wonder what was going on and if Zain and Estelle could help. Earlier that evening Shay and Night were on a date and it was going well until he left the theater to sort out his thoughts and then her aunt showed up out of nowhere and now some Asgard, Nordic god snake thing was trying to possess the werecat fledgeling. "Ugh!" She groaned in frustration turning over to her stomach and dropping her head into the pillow. If Nyx was listening, then hopefully things could [/color]only get better.

[Seamus McAllister]

"So how can people tell when you're controlling me?"

Jormun took a sip from the glass in his hand. "Well, your voice changes, for one. Another difference is that your eyes change to a golden colour and thirdly, a tattoo of a serpent appears on your left arm."

Seamus frowned then asked, "How does no one notice all that?"

"No clue, but it does make for interesting conversation when they realise."

The werecat laughed then sat in silence for a while with his new companion. Jormun had pulled the two of them into the memory world that they had inhabited earlier that night. They were in the same room, the same paintings, the same everything. After thinking for a while, Shay asked, "What would you think to me asking Night around now and going to talk with Estelle with her?"

"I think it's a terrible idea but you'll do it anyway."

"Well that was rather blunt."

"It's true, though. Bringing Night along with you will make things incredibly awkward,but I can't stop you, can I?"

"I need someone to back me up on all the crazy stories I might tell, and she's the one I have the Imprint with. Surely it would be best to bring her along."

The Asgard threw his hands up in surrender. "Fine, call her and meet her at the gate. Just don't get me involved if you get into the shit."

Seamus opened his eyes and reached for his phone. He tapped the screen to ring Night then put it to his ear and waited.

[Night Tenjo]

Night decided to just pace around her apartment in hopes of wearing herself down with boredom until she could go back to bed and sleep. But worry was overrunning her and she knew Shay wasn't in any better condition. She was almost tempted to leave and go for a walk not wanting to wake her aunt who was staying in the guest room.

She could hear her own voice but darker, saultry seductively bitter. "Yami." She thought closing her eyes and allowing her mind to go to that dark room with the single mirror that divided Night from her own darkness.

"Been awhile since you had gotten so worried about someone that I could come out to help." Yami said in Nights mirrored reflection. The difference in the reflection was Yamis black hair and the dark sheer elegant dress she wore as she was comfortably sitting in a throne worthy chair. "You worry too much. But I suppose the force that shares his body is something to worry about... quite the powerful entity but nothing compared to me. A strange entity that one. He's curious to get in and figure us out."

Then from her bedroom she could hear the low tone from her phone. She answered without looking at the screen. "Shay?" She asked hiding the slightly eager sound of her voice and worry. "Is everything alright?" She whispered with her door closed so not to get caught my her overpossesive aunt.

[Seamus McAllister]

"I'm fine, Night, I just need to ask if you could do something for me." Seamus thought for a second, trying to think of the right way to word what he was about to ask. "Would you be able to come to the school? Now? I know we said that we were going to go with Maria, but with our particular... Issues, I just thought it would be better if she didn't come. She still go the priestess at a different time, but I think this one would be better without her."

Satisfied with his question, Shay was content to sit and wait for Night's answer if it wasn't for the weird feeling he started to get.

You feel that too, then?

Yeah. What is it?

I have no idea, but I think I might be able to find out.

How?

I venture into Night's mind. Your Imprint with her should make it easier for me over the long distance, but I'd have to get out of there quick if I'm found out.

Do it if you need to. Just don't get found.

Jormun transported himself from one mind to another, which was, in his opinion, the craziest thing anyone can ever do. Ever. He found himself in the corner of a small, dark room. Immediately he did what he always did in these situations, which was to become, as he put it, a shadow within a shadow.

The Aesir saw Night, who was looking into the mirror that covered one wall of the room, and on the other side of that mirror... "Now what the hell are you?" He whispered under his breath.

[Night Tenjo]

Night was focused on the conversation over the phone, leaving the room momentarily. "Shay, I understand. Meet you at the entrance gates?" She whispered with a small quiver in her voice as a cold creepy shiver went down her spine. One similar to the feeling a person gets when they feel like they're being watched. She looked around, nothing to be seen and her aunt was still in the guest room.

With Night temporarily out of her dark mental space Yami walked out of the mirror as if it were a door. "My, my, how rude." She said teasingly walking, practically floating with the way her her corseted dress flowed. "Don't bother asking or knocking first." She chortled, with a borderline evil grin. The dark room changed. The tall metal candle lobras spiraled from the floor that turned to dark tile. The size increased the mirror was framed with sheer black curtains as was the area she walked to. A bed of various dark colored pillows and sheets where she set herself down on her side pulling the side of the skirt on her dress back revealing that it was overlapped all the way to her hip showing her entire leg. "You may want to stake your claim as to why you're here and what you want before I force you out." She said as the rest of the dungeon like room stabilized.

"I'll meet you in ten minutes then?" She asked hanging up after getting her reply and breaking the connection that made it easier for Jorum to get near Yami.

[Seamus McAllister]

"Yeah, see you there." As the line disconnected, Seamus suddenly felt as if something was missing in his head before he got up from his bed and started to make his way towards the main gates of the school.

Jormun grimaced as he felt his connection to Shay sever, then said to whatever-the-hell this thing was, "Name's Jormun." He started towards her. "And I'm guessing that you're the entity that I sensed popping up in Night's mind." He looked around the room, noting every little detail, but something was wrong. The Aesir couldn't quite place his finger on it, but there was... Something... After some thought, he realised what it was. "Where's Night in this little world of yours? After all, this is her mind. Unless," he moved closer to the bed that Yami was lying in. "You've found a way to block her out, which would also mean that you are incredibly powerful or the dominant consciousness in this particular relationship, but I'm sensing..." Jormun cocked his head to the side as he talked, trying workout what it was he could feel in there. "A third concious, meaning that something must have happened in Night's life. Something traumatising. Now, I don't know what that is, but I don't want to either." He smiled at the conscious. "Please, correct me if I'm wrong."

[Night Tenjo]

"Entity? I'm more of her dark half of her personality." She grinned as she sat back up, slowly, seductively arching her back as she stood. "I've got my own territories over some of her mind." Yami stated walking toward a small table with a pitcher and a pair of chalices. "Mostly the parts of her memories that she doesn't like to think about... or the memories that aren't hers." The raven haired woman said pouring a deeply reddened liquid into her glass. "But your time here is running out... So, why are you here?" She asked placing the rim to her smooth lips and letting the liquid slide down her throat. She moaned as she savored the flavor of the drink. "Though it's only a mental reality," She started examining the chalice. "It seems as real as the real thing. This pure young, ripe, Scottish werecat brew." She smirked licking her lips. "This place is made of memories, senses that were strongly imprinted enough to fully create this mental world. This particular place is one of many Night tries not to visit too often. However this," She said directing toward the contents of her cup. "Is from a recently made memory. I'm sure you know of it." Yami grinned as black thorn vines sprouted from the ground behind where she stood creating an elegant bar stool as the scenery began to change to the Moonlite Rose with the bar stool being different from the ones that actually were at the club. "Shay has quite the high quality blood. Fantasitc body, wonderful blood cell count. A little too much of a salt content, he may want to lower the amount of salt he uses on his fish and chips." She joked though mildly serious.