TELLA
- Martye Coia tel'tehtar a.k.a Tella Me'arauko - Light Demonic - F (albino cat form)

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So... the dark demon had some good in him? It shocked me severely- all the dark demons I had ever known or seen had no good intentions. But he called himself sort of an outcast... a freelancer... perhaps there were a few amongst the dark which were good. That provided to be interesting... perhaps if there had been more time, Tella would have asked him many questions.

But there was no time.

The two now both vampiric couples were shocked... but they took the keys and fled. I took after them, my white tail wavering in the air and I stopped at the doorway to look back at the feran demon who was taking on Ashram. My gaze met Feran, his name now I knew to be Keruga'Vyorn. He looked at me... and I suddenly felt a shiver as I felt him see me as an oddity. But he quickly turned his gaze- seemingly unwillingly- back to Ashram who was ready to attack. I sighed and quickly scampered off after the vamp couple.

It did not take long to follow them, their aura and scent was upon everything they walked upon. I followed them quickly. I HAD to help to the two before some one else might try to intervene. Before Ashram ever found us again... They were heading towards the feran's home, and I knew that it would be best to do this before than. With the one named David weak from becoming one of the undead, it was only a matter of time before he'd need more blood.
Not if I had anything to say about it.
Summers. Stop young ones.
I was taking a huge risk... but I knew it was nessicary. Either I fight now, or never fight. I was not going to make the same mistake I had made many thousands of years ago... The two vampires stopped slightly, the female looking quite untrusting and both looked extremely nervous. I meowed, quickly coming to them and Brandy's eyes looked extremely shocked.
"Snow..ball?" I heard her tiny voice, well- tiny because of shock that her cat which was supposed to be in an apartment high in the city was suddenly on the ground and following them.
"Snow-what?" David asked, and Brandy looked at him. "She is a cat i found tonight... I named her Snowball- I thought she was in the apartment..."
Yes. I followed you and I k now your dilemma. David is now a vampire, and Ashram has some sick twisted game of making the both of you drink human blood. Now you are headed to the feran demon's home in pure trust.
THe two of them dropped their gaze back to me, and I meowed again and sat.
You call me snowball. I am not anything you young ones have ever heard of... in fact, there is no other like me in this world except for memories. I have followed you because you two have intrigued me... you are vampire and he was a human, and you both sacrificed each other for love. I thought all vampires were evil, and that most human stupid and careless. But I see now... that there may be an exception. That is why I wish to help.
"Are you a cat?" David asked, and I laughed...
Truely? No. My true form is hard to explain.. I can shapeshift into many things. But my true form isn't far from yours... it is humanoid. Very much alike. But we haven't time... when we get to the Feran's home, I will explain more. What I offer you now must be done quickly. I want to help you. Before It ell you how... do you trust me? Because I must trust you.
The both of them turned to eachother, and they conversed... but finally David looked to me.
"We've met many others trying to kill us... and I figure if you wanted to kill us, you probably would have done it now... so... we'll trust you. But why must you trust us? Surely you know we wouldn't hurt you... if you've watched us for as long as you say you have."
I can only help you by coming to my true form. But by doing that... my aura, or signature- much like how you can sense a vampire from a human, will be revealed. Unlike dark demons, I am a Light Demon. Our signature is rare and few vampires or dark demons remember or know of Light demons anymore. But the signature is so vibrant, so intense- that any of the dark demons or vampires will be able to find me easily like a glowing light in darkness. I cannot hide if I help you... but that is a risk I am willing to take.
"How?" Brandy asked.. their interest sparked.
You will not need to drink blood ever again, nor will you thirst it.
The two of them looked stunned... but Brandy mostly. I couldn't wait for their answer tho, and even if they said anything I would not hear it. I was transforming...

My cat body suddenly glowed into a blinding light, and rays of light penatrated the darkness- temporarily able to blind any human and hurt a vampire's eyes only slightly. My form suddenly grew- looking only like an outline of light, as my cat body grew and the fur started to vanish. My short muzzle grew into my head, and soon my ears shrunk to that of a human but pointed only slightly. My head grew long, viberant and very beautiful adn stunning ribbon-like blonde hair, as my arms grew and fingers split. My legs grew as well, and soon ribbons of not simple light, but blue-green light wrapped around my body. Soon they formed into clothing around my naked body, forming like that of armour. Soon my body was fully complete, but markings upon my face formed and I looked to them feeling complete. Their eyes were wide open... and I knew why.
They literally could 'feel' my presense unlike any other... it was like putting a person in a boiler room- you could feel the heat immensly. But I knew it wasn't a bothersome feeling... the aura of a light demon was pleasant and calming to those of good nature. It was welcoming and friendly... full of optimism an dhope. Some thing these two needed.
"There is no time. Come closer." I spoke, my voice light and airy... slightly angellic if I may say so myself. The two didn't move instantly... but slowly they did. I quickly placed my hands upon their heads, and it was as if David was to speak but I already began to speak instead.
"Drawlievia ishmal terickla! Tel'mainia celtica murishmay!" My hands instantly erupted into a fire- but only thsi fire did not burn and it was a blue in color- but it wasn't a solid blue. It was water like... looking like water, except hungery like flames of the fire.
"...moria drankui serenia Brandy cyi David Summers isla vampiricea morea no balasaic.."
As I chanted, the two of them gasped slightly in their own way- for the feeling of my light aura insatntly sank into their bodies and the experience was some what relative to the feeling of pleasure and sickness all at the same time. The feeling collapsed around their bodies and swirled inside t heir souls... and both of their eyes glowed slightly golden.
"... duria monage la faerai mellonka trai!"
With the last word, my hand's fire like aura vanished, and soon Brandy and David returned to their normal state. They both looked up at me, their skin pale but almost a little fuller now... and I smiled as blood dripped only slightly to the ground from my face. A clean cut formed upon my cheek, and it dripped only a few drops to my chin and then upon the ground. My arms which had brown cloth around them, were ripped- both the cloth and my arms. Although there were many slashed upon both of my arms and around my collar bone line, only half of them bled. Still, it was quite enough of blood- and my blood was exactly all red... actually my blood was a deep blue intermixed with only a few dots of purple and red.
"What happened?!" Exclaimed Brandy, as they both found much strength to go to me as I smiled weakly, tasting my own sweet blood upon my lips. Not that I liked blood... but my blood was sweet by nature. Perfect for vampires. Brandy and DAvid however could smell the sweetness... but they did not hunger it. My work had been successful.
"It... it is nothing. A price I pay for healing. For every soul I help, depending upon how strong or severe their wounds are... I must be injured. However you two were not injured, but I made you not thirst for blood anymore. THat is equal to a wound about the size of two broken legs. I will bleed... I will be weak for a little while, but I will manage if only you will help me walk but just a little to the feran's home. I trust he is true to his word and good in deed."
With that, I smiled yet again... a painful but true smile.
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