*pol walks down the hall stepping over knocked down obstacles that are scattered about one and a half meters away from each other*

Pol: bit of a slob this darkness isn't he

*she slides one of her hand over the wall so that she can atch herself if she stumbles. she walks a fair few meters untill she feels the wall become slightly warmer*

Pol: (in a whisper to reck) hey over here, what cha think, coincidence or something inside

Reck: *shruggs* i dunno, check it out

*walks to the closest door leading into the room with the slight heat ajustment and opens the door without a sound.she walks in leaving the door open for reck and sees a blank room except for a knocked over chair and......a radiator on the wall where she felt*

Pol: oh, i was hoping for something else to interigate

*as they begin to walk out of the room she gets a funny feeling shoot inside her, from the ground, and she turns slowly, upon looking again she notices a very faint light coming from another door on the other side of the room. she tap reck on the shoulder, he turns, and she points towards the door*

Reck: go check it out, and hurry up about it, we need to get going

*pol  walks almost silently towards the door, the only sound being the slight creeking of the old floorboards, and stands in front of the door*

Pol: heres goes

*she opens the door with force only to see a room full of light and insense lighters creating a peaceful mood, but more surprising, infact the most surprising thing of all in the room, she sees BELTH sitting cross-legged in the middle of a pentagram doing some kind of meditation, it really just looks like he's sitting there with his head in his hands, but upon closer survalence pol notices that he is in deep thought and she calls for reck to come inside the room*

Reck: better be good (says this whist in the other room) *he walks into the room and is just as surprised as pol is, he walks forward a bit and the door closes slowly making a long creeky sound that makes you want to cringe, then the sound of a 'click' is heard and it becomes apparent that the door is now completely locked*

polgara hears the door close and finds that the door is now locked. she looks over at Belth then at Reck " i dont like this" she then looks over at belth. after standing here for a bit she moves closer to him "belth?? belth?? can you hear me?" she gets no reply she then looks the room over. it just seams like it is a white box like room with the three of them. she then looks over at Reck "ok help me find away to get out of this"

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What eternal hand of eye, what limitless imagination, could concieve the pangs of immortal life? An eternity of broken dreams. A place where once I died. what divine-concieved design, could match a mortal life? A wry and rapt mortality. A life played out in sounds, of weeping, screaming sighs. Is this when the night comes down? The Shadow in us all, that ebbs and flows with ignorance...

*a few minutes after both pol and reck entering the room and beggining to search for another way out belthazar awakens from his deep sleep and begins to lean backwards, when he is lying down on his back he opens his eyes, he then gets up using his stomach muscles and sits there watching pol and reck running around looking for an exit* what are you two doing here???

polgara spins and looks at Belth "what are we doing here??? more like what are you doing here" she walks over to him "how do we get out????" she looks round the room fear relly starting to show on her face

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What eternal hand of eye, what limitless imagination, could concieve the pangs of immortal life? An eternity of broken dreams. A place where once I died. what divine-concieved design, could match a mortal life? A wry and rapt mortality. A life played out in sounds, of weeping, screaming sighs. Is this when the night comes down? The Shadow in us all, that ebbs and flows with ignorance...

haha, your chlostephobic arn't you. *evil grin* unfortunally there is only one way out of here, and that is through me, but not in a battleling way, in a meditation way, i think thats how i got here

Reck: in a battling way? Explain further.

NOT in a battling way, listen to what i'm saying *looks around* yep, just as i thought, the door has gone *walks upto pol and reck* i need to meditate in order for the door to be here, but the only problem is, i can only meditate when i'm alone *all of a sudden, belth looks completely blank and falls backwards, he then fades away into a purple hazey dust and dissapears, he wakes up in his room* hmmmm, must hae astal projected into my dreams, i hate it when that happens *he gets off the bed and steps on the note that had wrote, which in turn he had knocked off the bed when he jerked up screaming 'NOOOOOOOOOOOOO' he reads the note and a tear falls from his eye* she's really gone, i thought she was starting to really like me

polgara looks at belth as he dissappears out of the room. then the room goes blacl. the door appears back where it was. polgara walks ovewr to the door and opens it. a look of relf shines on her face " Thank G... well the door opens" she walks out. Reck follows her out of the house. she then stops. "ok now where are we going to go?"

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What eternal hand of eye, what limitless imagination, could concieve the pangs of immortal life? An eternity of broken dreams. A place where once I died. what divine-concieved design, could match a mortal life? A wry and rapt mortality. A life played out in sounds, of weeping, screaming sighs. Is this when the night comes down? The Shadow in us all, that ebbs and flows with ignorance...

i have to find her again, who's knows, i might get lucky *runs downstairs and out the door looking for the place where pol and reck were*

Reck looks down at Polgara " i think we should start to head back" Polgara nods and flys up and starts to head back to Belth's. as she flys she looks down at the town thinking that she will never find him again. when she land it all falls in on her, she loses srength "sorrow, depresion, hateride, why should i know these so well" she asked falling into Reck's arms. "that question i can't ansewer it is yours and yours alone to ponder." was his reply onto that question. she looked up at him wiping her watery eyes, as their eyes meet and she was forever lost once more. the life she was given had been fild with another long lost to her but for lttle did she know that there he was, standing before her a new man in many ways. as their heads meat each other there was a spark of emosion. then there lips meet. how she wonted to be near him for resions unknown to her, but still she drew back away from him "i am for another." was all she siad. but still he moved closer. "i know." she wonted to move closer but she never did. "i know you are for another, it has plaged me ever since i first lad eyes on you" as he siad this he moved closer still. he layed a warm hand on her sholder. this seant a shiver down her back, and it showed. for in her face he could see the shear plesure she was geting from him being close to her. for one instant he wished to hold her and tell her who and what he has became but he dearnt, because of the way she would reacked. they had been throught so much aready. would she ever talk to him again if she ever found out? he let his hand fall from her sholder. he touck one last step to her, as she steped back bitting he lower lip he trun from her. she streched out her hand, but then let it drop. he hung his head and kicked at the ground "you better be off" he the started off. she went to say his name but she couldn't bring her self to say it. she then headed off to her door, she thinks to her self what would feel like to be kissed by one like him. she then looked over her sholder at him. if she had dont it but a moment ago she would have meat his face. for he was wondering if he would ever meet thows supple lips ever again.

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What eternal hand of eye, what limitless imagination, could concieve the pangs of immortal life? An eternity of broken dreams. A place where once I died. what divine-concieved design, could match a mortal life? A wry and rapt mortality. A life played out in sounds, of weeping, screaming sighs. Is this when the night comes down? The Shadow in us all, that ebbs and flows with ignorance...

Reck:[walking away as Pol enters the door] You are for another.

[As she closes the door Reck is suddenly gone and back stands a shadowy filled figure with a black long coat and icy blue eyes glowing through the blackness]

Darkness: You are for me[wicket grin. He turns to walk away] Sleep now Polgara, there is much for the both of us to do before we can reclaim what was once ours[fading into the shadows] And the holy blood of Angels shall flow over this earth.

as polgara colses the door she leanes up agenst it "ok... carm down Pol... and don't.... do it again" she then walks down the hall and into the kitchen. she sits down at the table and puts her hesad in her hands

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What eternal hand of eye, what limitless imagination, could concieve the pangs of immortal life? An eternity of broken dreams. A place where once I died. what divine-concieved design, could match a mortal life? A wry and rapt mortality. A life played out in sounds, of weeping, screaming sighs. Is this when the night comes down? The Shadow in us all, that ebbs and flows with ignorance...

[In another part of the town, in a building with the sign "Ocult" on it. A circle of men are discussing some serious matters.]

Ocultist1: How could we have failed? It should not have gone this way.

Ocultist2: There must have been a flaw in the summoning, some minor detail that set things off balance.

Ocultist3:[standing up slamming his hand in the table] IMPOSSIBLE, I checked it all there's no way it could have gone wro...

[He doesn't get a chance to finish his sentence before the door and wall is violently ripped appart as a man comes flying in and crashes into the table breaking it appart spilling blood everywhere. The Ocultists looks at the scene shocked and terrified, before they turn their eyes towards the destroyed wall, they're lamed with fear as a shadow shrouded figure walks in through the rubbles and stands in the center of the room]

Darkness:...Wrong? [a smile of the devil crosses his face] Nothing went wrong, everything went just as it should. Thanks to your idiocy I was able to be set free into this world.

Occultist2: Bu-but it cannot be.....

Darkness: Oh but it can...I should thank you really, my thanks....[a shadow runs down his arm and forms the lengendary feared weapon of Darkness, The Sword of Untamed Darkness]....will be your deaths. [he raises the sword onto his shoulder]...You should pray to whatever god you worpship for a quick and painless death....[His smile grows widder and an insane glare filles his eyes] But that prayer is not going to be heard.

[The Occultist's screams fills the void of night, and reaches all the way to heaven and hell, freezing the blood of angels and Demons alike, letting them know that their shadows will once again haunt their dreams. Darkness walks out the destroyed wall again, unsummoning the Incarnated darkness sword, blood falls to the ground from it joining the spilled blood of the mutelated corpses of the Occultists.]

Darkness: She should have felt that, the search continues my love, how soon will you realize?

[He disappears into the shadows of the night. On the only not fully bloodstained wall in the building, is drawn something in blood. The Mark of Polgara fused together with the mark of Darkness, creating a perfect Mark.]

((oo this is better than i thought it was going to be hehe))

polgara stays like this for a time when she looks up she sees that the note she left is now on the floor. remembering that she left it for belth she walks up the hall and up the stairs. "belth i'm back! i hope you dont mind if a stay for a bit longer." she walks in to the room she stayed in to find no one was there. "ok he must have gone out" she then looks down at her top to find that it was kinda reder than before. "the basterds bled all over my top!" she then takes it off to show she wasn't waering anything under it. she throws in on the chair by the door. she then takes the trosers off and walks into the bathroom to have a shower. after a nice hot shower she walks back into the room. she drys her self off she then sits on the bed thinking at what she was going to wear insted of that top. she then stands up and walks over to the top and picks it up. she walks over to one of the many wardorbes and opens it "ok now what to wear?" she asks her self out loud.

((ok at this point shes not wearing anything. i think i was going for something to get the both of you back into it lol))

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What eternal hand of eye, what limitless imagination, could concieve the pangs of immortal life? An eternity of broken dreams. A place where once I died. what divine-concieved design, could match a mortal life? A wry and rapt mortality. A life played out in sounds, of weeping, screaming sighs. Is this when the night comes down? The Shadow in us all, that ebbs and flows with ignorance...

*belth bundles in through the front door smacking his forehead thinking he could find pol in this large city of deltora. he throws his coat to the floor and heads upstairs* god i'm nackerd *he walks down the silent hallway with a dripping shower being the only thing you can hear. he walks into the room, he hears pol say "ok now what to wear?". he walks into the room and sees pol standing their at the foot of the bed facing the wardrobe showing the back outline of her breasts and her big plump ass stareing him in the face* humana humana humana, where what ya like, as long as it see-through. and by the way, nice ass. i mean good choice of clothes there *blushes with a cool smile on his face* where ya been!? *he says this trying to make her forget about everything he just said*