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((I guess I'll start this off))

Lance was walking back from another quick mercenary job, minding his own business, when a small letter floated down in front of him. It was addressed to him so he opened it quickly. Once he pulled the letter out there was a bright flash, and Lance was in a dark metallic-grey room. The room was decently lit, once he got a better look you cold see there was red detailing around the room. The red details went around the room, highlighting what looked like doorways, but had no doors, Lance had been warped to one when he read the letter.

So much for a normal day, He thought, reading the letter over again, a job request, detailing a much bigger job than he would have taken, but he didn't care. The letter stated that whoever was hiring sent several letters out. I guess I'm the first to arrive to this place, wonder how long it'll be till anyone arrives. he thought to himself, wandering around the room.

((I'll be using the werewolf goddess version of her, but I'll introduce her a little bit later, after we get our characters and stuff established.))

It had been another normal day in the tribal life of the Lupine Embers pack. Gabriel, the alpha, was scouting the snowy evergreen forests around the village for signs of game. He search the entire valley, yet it didn't take long, especially with him being in wolf form. It was a hunt day, and one of the many duties of the alpha was to make sure there was game to hunt in the area, and if not, another area where there was. Lucky him he had no trouble, game of all kinds inhabited the valley, leaving the tribe in no shortfall when it came to food.

The massive black wolf was padding back towards the village, when suddenly something caught his eye. As he turned to look, he caught a glimpse of something he knew as only an omen of things that may come. The visage of a wolf, who's skin was torn and bones showing, with eyes blacker then the darkest night. They were the messengers of Lasae, goddess of death. Though they never said a word, one knew that if one showed up, something was about to happen. Then a dark light would surround the werewolf, and his surroundings changed. He soon found himself in the same metallic room, unsure of what to do. You could be sure that a black wolf standing ten foot at the shoulders would be startling to suddenly appear. And to see it's flame red eyes glancing around in panic may put others in slight worry.

Dawn didn't have the average life of a demigod. Quite a few didn't live passed 18. Dawn considered herself lucky, maybe it was because her mother was a minor goddess, therefore Dawn didn't get any unwanted attention from various mythological beings. Since she was twelve, she had been training at one of two places that were safe for her, Camp Half-Blood. She had left the previous year. They liked to kick out kids after they hit 18.

Dawn was lounging in her small apartment, when she heard the mail arrive. She stood up with a groan to get the mail. Looks like junk mail. she thought to herself. The very las envelope was interesting. As soon as she opened it, she landed on a cold, hard, metal floor.

I wake up in an old covenant ship and I notoce I'm above the planet I was going to so I jump out. As I'm falling through the sky I notice a letter appear by my side as I enter orbit I grab the letter and open it curiously and I appear in a metallic room and hit the floor at the same speed I was going through the air so I hit the ground breaking it and shaking the whole room.

Lance turned at the sound of the crash, seeing the three individuals He jumped, startled by their sudden appearance. "Oh! Well that was faster than I thought it would be."

He looked at each of the people, feeling slightly intimidated by the wolf, he nodded. "Well that makes four of us. Huh, the letter made it sound like more would be coming, but I suppose this will do for now." Lance tipped his hat to the others, in a friendly manner. "Don't suppose any of you would know why we are here would you?"

I stand up brushing off my armor "nope at a clue. I was just heading to earth by jumping out of a ship then I opened a letter and it teleported me here."

His nostrils flared as his panic calmed. He never did like being suddenly teleported somewhere. His ears perked as he heard the voice of another ask a question. He turned to look, his flame red eyes showing far more intelligence that any 'wolf' would have. Lowering his ears, he knew he wouldn't be able to answer in this form. So he shifted, taking the form of a tall young man dressed in black. His eyes remained the same, and his hair was black and messy.

"I too, would like to know where we are."

This certainly wasn't going to be "normal."

Ta Mila was just having her usual day as one of the Faerie queen's warriors. Always following her orders, and protecting the Faerie Forest from enemies outside.

After sending out a few patrols, due to the queen's orders, Ta Mila had noticed a peculiar letter left on the grass. Looking back at the patrol she was supposed to join, her nosy side decided to take the letter, and to have a peek of what it said, only to be warped to an unfamiliar place, where a few people already were at.

"Well, this is awkward," Ta Mila said out of the blue, as the Faerie hovered in the air.

Once she got back from putting another criminal in jail, Batwoman saw a letter in her mailbox and opened it."Hmm, wonder what it says." As she looked up she noticed five people." Oh hey."

"Oh hey."

Ta Mila turned around, noticing a newcomer appear in the vicinity. "Er.. Greetings," Ta Mila greeted awkwardly, as the Faerie flew a little bit higher into the air. She'd look around, and noticed that everyone was fairly giant.

Of course everyone's giant, Ta Mila thought. Ah well. All that matters is that I need to know where I am, and why that letter brought me here.

"Well I'll just do what I do best" I reach for the assault rifle that's supposed to be on my back then I remember I left it on the ship and then I sigh in absolute annoyance. "Never mind"

"So.. Think there's anyone else coming to.. wherever we are?" Ta Mila asked from afar, her voice echoing as she slowly flew over to where most people were at. Her left hand kept a grip on the handle of her blade, as Ta Mila was ready to unsheath it.

Halfway through flying over, Ta Mila decided to partially rehearse one of her battle moves, seeing as though there was nothing to do yet. Unsheathing her blade, Ta Mila positioned herself in mid air. Imagining an enemy in her way, she'd swoop forward, and positioned the blade straight at where the heart would be.

Ta Mila would then maneuver herself into a torpedo like position, as she was spinning faster ahead. Normally, she would've left the blade go, and bound off the enemy, but seeing as though it was just air, she let herself spin madly around, until she halted right over their heads.

"Hello," Ta Mila said, sheathing her blade and waving.

((Alrighty, i have a better Idea though.))



The air suddenly seemed to change. The walls melted away, leaving the group in a massive chamber. The shrine room of some dark castle. Upon the raised platform on which sat the thrones stood two people. A short female with crimson spiky hair, and a tall male angel with white hair. They both looked unhappy. The female angry, while the male seemed worried.

"I'm fed up with this! Of course they favor you out of us all! You, Luxon! God of light and life! I'll show them, show them why the darkness is better."
The female said anger.
"Your precious light will be destroyed."

"Lasae, please, don't do this." Luxon, the male, pleaded with her. Bus she wouldn't have anything to do with it.

"Soon, all will be mine." She said.

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The vision would suddenly fade away, leaving the group back in the same metallic room. Yet now the outline that showed were a door should be actually had a door, giving them a way out.

He checked his pistols and bag, still there and loaded. "Any idea what that was?" He asked, obviously they had all seen the same thing.

After the vision faded, Ta Mila shook her head, as if she couldn't believe what she saw. The Faerie looked down at the group, and slowly unsheathed her blade.

"I'm not the only one who saw that.. Right?" Ta Mila asked, slightly hoping she was being fooled, as she held the blade close to her chest.

The Faerie's gaze then turned to a vague outline in the distance. She'd point her blade over and asked, "And, I'm not the only one seeing.. whatever it is over there, right..?" Ta Mila slowly got into a battle stance, unsure of whether it was a trap or not.

Gabriel stood wide eyed after seeing the vision. He know those gods, they were the gods of his own universe. He knew an angry Lasae was not good for anyone.

"This isn't good."

The werewolf alpha said in an extremely serious tone. His flame red eyes glanced around at everyone. They had to be assembled here for a reason. But why did a messenger of Lasae appear to him upon his arrival, when she was the one that needed to be stopped? He shook his head, placing a hand ofer his eyes momentarily. He then noticed the door.

"I don't know about you all, but I'm guessing that's the way out."

Ta Mila stared at the outlined door, still in a battle stance. The Faerie looked around the outline, and murmured, "It seems.. too easy to just waltz up to the door, and leave. There must be like, a trap somewhere." She remained hovering in place for a little, attempting to examine the outline of the door.

"You're that paranoid?" I say as I walk up to the door and open it and walk through the door looking around.

The Faerie huffed, and said, "Well, I'm sorry that you don't like my paranoia, but you're gonna have to deal with it when it comes to me being in a group of others!" Ta Mila's face was red, as she took a calm breath. "...Forget it, let's just get on with this," Ta Mila muttered after a second, as she slowly flew over. The Faerie still had a rather skeptical look on her face Ta Mila approached the outline of the door.

Gabriel followed the two through the door, it was clear the wolf had no fear of the door at all. Know just who was causing all this gave him certain knowledge the other's most likely don't. Yet, at the same time, he was afraid. The goddess that was causing this was the very goddess he and his tribe worshiped. He didn't want to bring her wrath down upon his tribe, but it seemed she was already causing chaos in other places. Either way, it was bad.