Magical Starsign.

[Venin]

OOC: Yes, well unlike me, I don't think any of you get overly emotional about the littlest of things. Anyway, here's you are.

IC:Lucien found that the door had creaked open...only to find a storage room. Lucien entered and closed the door behind him. The room was dark, save for cracks of light here and there. Lucien was confused.

"Storage? Really? How can that be? Have my senses betrayed me?" Lucien heard a whisper, an eerie whisper, his inner subconcious had risen again, although faint due to the suppression. "He's here. I can smell him." Lucien heard it say.

"Impossible. I smell him too, but there's nobody here."

"He's not in this room, but in a similar zone."

"Similar zone? What do you mean?"

"He resides in a dark dimension, one nearly impossible for those to reach."

Lucien was disappointed, " Then I am here for nothing. I know not of what you speak of,nor do I know the way."

"Teleport there, fool."

"What? I have no such ability."

"But I do. Release my power and I will take you to the one you seek."

"You asked me to what?" Lucien scoffed, "Why should I trust the likes of you?"

"You wanted to know who, correct? I can warp to the darkest of zones, if I am free."

"If that's true, what makes you think I won't worry if you were to warp me to Hell for all I know?"

"Hell is a place after death, my power is too pressured to go there, but release my power to find the one you seek, you only have to use my power, not me exactly."

Lucien pondered, he knew that he was putting a lot of dependence on this monsters' power, but his curiousity grew with every passing moment. Lucien sighed, "Very well, you win. Stay close, Vladimir." Lucien gripped the necklace, closed his eyes and focused on release the demon's warping ability. A necromantic spellcircle appeared under him, dark hands took hold of Lucien and covered him in darkness. A strong wind blew from the omnious spell as both Lucien and his familiar dissappeared in a dark flash.

Lucien and Vladimir reappeared in he same dark flash in what seemed to be a dungeon, although it was dark, Lucien's demonic senses kept him alert. Lucien found the scent again and began moving.

"Beware!" the voice warned, "Beware, for you may be attacked."

"By the blood-owner?"

"By his...guardians."

"He has guardians?"

"He is not one to look kindly on intruders.For all you know, you may need my full potential."

"Or that's an excuse to be free, right?" The voice did not respond, so Lucien continued his unknown journey in the omnious labyrinth.