*smiles as she kisses him* you don't have to go you know *surprised a little pol looks at him carefully but sees that he is just talkin in his sleep so she just carry's on with the letter and then leaves. as the door closes he bolts up and becomes wide awake* NNNNNNNOOOOOOO *and then falls straight of the bed and back to sleep*

[Over the roofs of the, blackened by shadows, city runs the Darkness in disguise as the turned angle of Reckoning. As he runs over the roof to the street he jumps off and lands down infront of of Belth's house. He walks up to the door and knocks softly]

Reck: Yo Pol? You in there?

she was standing in the shadows of belth's house. when Reck jumps down and knocks on the door she smiles. "Hello Reck. i should have know you wouldn't have been normal..." she then steps out of the darkness. her hair is tied up into a high poneytail, her long black hair still falling down to her upper back. the snowy white lock falls down over on of her deep blue eyes. she walks over to him her boots making no noise. her hair sways with her body as she walks. she stops infront of him. "so where do you wont to start?" she asks him not know where to go from here

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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:[turns and looks at Pol as she walks over to him from the shadows, slick smile] I can see that the time you had with Darkness left a few trade marks on you.

[Reck lays a hand on her shoulder and leads her down the street]

Reck: Well I suggest we start with something that might interest you.

Pol: And what would that be?

Reck:[sly grin] The Place where Darkness is rumored to have summoned into this world.

she looks up at him her eyes full of disbeleive. "really you can take me there?"

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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: Sure I can, well we'll be wandering into hostile territory, but for the two of us it shouldn't be a problem. It's in the other end of the city...wanna fly?

Polgara looks at her new wings, in there fall glory, she looks up at reck her face fall of hope. "i think i can" she opens her wings. just like she would have been before she flys up into the air. "well yes then hehe". she hovers waiting for Rack.

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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 smiles as he kneels down, Two large fire like wings shoots from his back as he leaps up into the air stopping at Pol's hight.]

Reck: Then let's go, follow me.

[Reck sets off at a slow speed to make sure Pol can keep up.]

Polgara hover there in wonder as she looks at Recks wings "wow...." then as he flys off she flys after him. most of the way here she just looks at his wings. she even flys over him to get a better look at them. "i have never seen anything like them... their so.... well... wow" when reck flys down not saying a thing to her about the wings and follows him not saying a nother word. when they land Reck points at the house still red from the blood. she walks over to it when there she strches out a hand. when it reaches the walls she gets a flash back off Darkness and what he did. when she takes her hand off of the wall her hand print is left on the wall. she looks down at her bloody hand not saying a word.

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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...

[The fire wings diminishes and disappears into thin air.]

Reck:[looking up at the house] This is where it's said to have happened......By the look the rumors were true. [walks up next to Pol] Let's go inside, but be careful, these regions belong to the shadow clans. They're the ones who by accident summoned Darkness. However the Demon they worship is not a friend of Darkness. So any friends of Darkness will be treated with out most hostility.

polgara walks in with Reck. they walk you on of the hallways. on the walls there are hand prints. as Polgara walks up the hall she can smell the fear of the people of the cult. they then walk past a door when they get a little bit down the hall polgara stops and looks at the door her eyes changing to a cold ice blue. they glow in the blackness. she walks over to the door and when she gets to the door she stops. she tilts her head to the door so her ear is close to it, she looks at reck then at the door. she kicks the door in and walks over to a table. she bends down and stands up she has a human in her hand. she throws him at the wall; he silds down it. when she walks over to him, he curls up. "how long have you been here?" the human dosen't reply. she just picks him up but the through she hold him up agenised the wall. "tell me. how long have you been here?@ the human wiggels and scratches at her hand. she lower him to the floor but doesn't let go of his neck. "i have been her since it happend... he killed them all" she looks at him. "your still here. this he what does he look like?" he closes he eyes "he had the bluest of eyes. blond hair and he was very muscular" Polgara looks over at Reck not letting go of the man. "it him" she looks back at the man "now this is very important, you say the wrong answer then bang ya dead. where do he go?" the younge man looks at her lost in confuson. "i dont know... he just left..." polgara looks at him. "worng answer" she lets go of his neck and as he run for the door she pulls out the same sword she used on the demon back with Belth. he get with in a fue feet of the door and she cuts off his head. she then look at Reck "i dont think we are going to get any more infomation out of him" she pulls a evil grin.

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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:....rriigghhtttt. This way oh Mercy full one [rolls eyes]

[Reck walks out of the room and further down the hallway, suddenly a door is kicked up and a guy jumps out with an Uzi and pulls the trigger and the bullet's haul away towards Reck. But inches before him they all melt to liqued metal and falls to the ground. The Cult guy is lost in fear and stunning as Reck's two large fire wings unfolds behind him and his eyes becomes pure fire. He walks over to the Cultist who in a desperat attempt fires wildly just to have the event happen again. Reck grabs the gun with his left hand and it emidiatly starts melting in his hand, and he grabs the guys face with his right]

Reck: I am the flame of Reckoning.

[with that the Cultist bursts into fire, he screams 2 seconds before his throat is incenerated. After 5 seconds a pile of ashes is all there is left of him. Recks wings disappear and his eyes return to normal.]

Reck:[shrugs and shakes his head] Foolish humans.

[He goes down to a door where a big sign of Darkness is paint on the door in human blood.]

Reck: I would guess this is the room we're looking for.

polgara looks at Reck she he incenerats the human "now look who is all mercy full". she then walks up to the door and look at the sign on the door she runs on finger over the sign picking up wet blood when she has made the sine she draws a small sign of her own under it. she then kicks the door down. when she walks in she gets hit with the smell of death and pure evil. she stagers back and falls into Reck. she then looks up at him "sorry" she gets back on her feet again she walks round the room looing at all the dead bodys

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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:[walks in and looks around] Wooh, looks like he threw one hell of a party........[looks at the Symbols of Shadows painted in innocent glood on the floor] Well this explains alot.

Pol: Huh?

Reck: Right here [Points a small bloody symbol on the floor] That's the wrong symbol, with this symbol here you call forth Incarnated Darkness and not the Shadow Demon...jeez I hate sunday Cultists.......But his essence sure is strong here.....It can't be more than 2-3 days since he was here.

Pol: But....the only blood that's dry here is that of those three [points at the sacrifices] Why is the rest still wet.

Reck: Ah a little something you didn't know about your beloved Darkness eh? Those 2 and the animal are sacrifices, they were killed by the cultists. But the rest of them [looks at the lot of dead bodies] Was killed by Darkness. "Those blood who was killed by the purest of Darkness shall run for all eternity and soil the path on which he walks"....was written in a book I read once....which means [looks into the hallways]his bloody footsteps are still here....wonder why we didn't notice that before?

polgara looks at Reck "mabe because i wasn't looking at the floor." she then starts looking all over the foor she finds that there is some foot prints. she follows them the go out of the room and back down the hall

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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...