SOS....(Eliachem)

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Ruslana laid there her mouth full of pain and blood pouring out of it, she was able to reach her phone as she felt her shorn locks fall to around her ears not as long as they once was. She turned her battered body over to the side as she grabbed her phone and found Eliachem number since she couldnt get a hold of Casper mentally. Slowly her fingers moved over the screen to text the message leaving the blood trail.


"Please help..."

Where to two words that she sent, she was losing blood and now she couldnt feed. This night was going to be great it seems, she was only grateful that the crazy bitch did not kill her. She hoped that the small amount of damaged she caused scarred the woman at least if not cause some problems. Maybe she lost enough blood and passed out while driving but then again Lana was never that lucky

[Eliachem]

Eliachem pulled himself from the trunk he had been locked in. The first thoughts that hit his reeling mind was shame. He had been lured in so easily. Damn him for getting complacent. He hated the fact that they left him alive. He had made an error that should have cost him his life and yet he was still here. He was pissed at himself and he was even more pissed at his kidnappers. He was surprised when his phone went off. Glancing at the message he grew even more incensed. The whole kidnapping had been to remove him from protecting and watching over Ruslana. He typed one word.

"Coming..."

This whole thing had been to do harm to one of his charges. He took off coalescing his aura as he rushed towards his charge. He sent a pulse of energy into the air seeking out Casper. Finding no response he was stopped moving. He focused on Casper and sent his senses searching for any trace of the would be master. Again no trace of him and now Eliachem was worried he poured on speed. This seemed like a coup attempt by Sion to remove problems. If that was the case then why was he left it didn’t make sense if this was Sion that meant this was another party at work.

[Eliachem]

Eliachem arrived at Ruslana's place and spared no time moving into the place. The stairs was filled with humans nosing about. He smelled the lust and curiosity on them. They were hoping Ruslana's session had gotten out of hand. That she was taking all takers. They sickened him. He moved through them as if they were not there . He wasn't kind. He smelled the blood and the wolf dander in the air. Lifting Ruslana into his arms he poured more energy into her than he was sure he could afford.

She'd fed but not deeply and her mouth was a mess of blood and mangled meat. As he stood pouring energy into her he looked at the wolf. He was bent but not completely broken. He would live. iT was more than he deserved in Eliachems opinion. As a man let a lone someone who judging by the bed had enjoyed her flesh he was honor bound to protect her with his life. The fact that he had failed should have forfeited his life. Reining in his anger Eliachem crouched so that he might make eye contact with the semi-conscious wolf.

Eliachem wouldn't allow this failure to stand. As he knelt he smelled a person he knew fairly well. Damn it Kasha. Ruslana was the person she had been hunting. He was furious with himself. He had let her smile get by his guard. He would see her soon. First however was the cleaning of this mess. He doubted that Kasha would be back but Ruslana was far too weak to be left to her own devices.

Focusing on the wolf Eliachem broke through the wolfs mental shields. He spoke slowly and directly filling every word with power. He didn't bother to shield any portion of his power or his anger. "You will shift. You will run as far from here as your feet will carry you and you will stay as the animal you are until I forgive you for failing her." He pushed power into his words watching as the wolf's mind nearly snapped under the weight of his onslaught. He deep rolled the wolf forcing the shift to come over him almost instantaneously.

Even as the wolf's screams bounced off the walls in pure agony Eliachem wasn't satiated. Carrying Ruslana he moved out into the hall catching the gaze of those gathered. "You remember nothing after the woman leaving. GO BACK TO YOUR HOMES AND SLEEP. NOW." As the words left him the gathered crowd began to fade away like low tide. The humans making there way back to their homes.

He was pissed. So pissed he didn't keep a tab on the sheer amount of energy he was putting out. He was beginning to burn through his reserves. The flight alone was more energy than he usually put out on a nightly basis. These last few stunts were seriously depleting him. He had a ways to go to reach the safety of one of his many safehouses . He was determined they would make it.