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Enough Is Enough {Soren, Killer, Open; TfT} - Page 2 - Last Resort
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The only special thing he could do was lure out the “Vampire”? Severe consequences for giving the humans a fighting chance if he lost it would be severe?! Who in the bloody hell did she think she was dealing with. A low rumbling growl almost imperceptible to human ears emanated from the Spiral as he fought to keep control. Did Delilah truly think she help the upper hand in this and that he, a Beta of the most ruthless of Garou tribes was nothing more than a puppy to be kick when it disobeyed? If not for his kind Soren doubted they would ever get rid of the Nosferatu. Perhaps he should teach them all a lesson in respect…

Clawed hands clenched into fists so tightly that they began to bleed and the slow drip, drip, drip was all Soren focused on. It had a calming effect on the Garou, one he was certain his pack mate would pick up on. Absently he let his senses wander in hopes of picking up their nocturnal friend and at least getting a start. He doubted the rag tag crew Delilah had just introduced them to would be of any use at all other that getting in the way and then feeding the worms when his wolf wasn’t up to dealing with the idiots.


Markus watched the Ministry’s pet dog and had to wonder how the hell it was supposed to do them any good. Everything he’d ever learned about werewolves said they would lose their minds and kill anything they could. And perhaps the more important question: if the god damn ministry had known this werewolf could have taken care of the problem why in the fucking hell had they not sent it sooner?! If they had maybe his kids would still be alive, maybe more of the students, the Herbology teacher, hell, maybe they’d all still be alive!

He stalked off behind the woman how was apparently in charge, wishing with every fiber of his being that he wasn’t stuck in this god forsaken school. The only thing even remotely appealing about it was that he might get a second chance at killing the murdering freak himself. He waited as patiently as he could while Delilah cast her spells so he presumed they could speak about whatever plan she had in mind for keeping them all alive. The questions his guard had asked and the professors were the same as the one’s the Captain wanted to ask and have answers to. ”What’s your plan then?”
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The woman would not stop when it was wise for her to do so. Did she not know that her very humanity made her fragile? They talked big, these humans...funny then that they still had an inborn genetic fear of things whose eyes glowed in the dark, whose claws were quick to shred, whose fangs thirsted for blood.

Aishe's own claws scraped the stone flags of the floor in a cat-like agitation. Delilah Chase was an idiot if she thought she'd insult the Garou this way. Werewolves? Filthy half-breeds? She was sorely overestimating the history she had with Soren and the torture spell she used upon him. Perhaps they should abandon the castle to the Nosferatu after all... but no, honor came before pride if the choice had to be made. Better to temporarily endure this human's words and destroy the evil beast she was too weak to kill than allow evil to flourish because of the poor language this human used.

Were it not for the Litany perscribing her to not lift the Veil, Aishe would have rose to her standing height of six feet, three inches for intimidation's sake. The dripping of Soren's blood distracted her. She cocked her head to look at Soren's clenched jaw and red eyes. He was that enraged? Good. He would need that to fight with. For now, the humans needed to shut up and let him shift. A yip and whine escaped her muzzle to encourage Soren. Soon was the promise she spoke in wolfish tones. Soon, he could hunt and fight and flay and kill. Soon, they could quit this nest of humanity and return to their true homes.
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Markus was hard pressed not to laugh in her face and it was only by some miracle he was able to keep his air of professionalism. There was no plan ‘B’, hell there wasn’t even a plan ‘A’ if that was even what this could be called. At least the woman was being straight with him and not trying to feed him some crap about everything turning out all right. He looked back to the guards who were still milling about and let out a soft sigh. ”Guess we better make sure things don’t go south then,” was all he offered to her explanation.

Keeping the kids alive… what a fine job they’d all done of that already… Markus felt his chest tighten at that thought and forcefully pushed those feelings aside. They didn’t have time for that now, none of them did. He could grieve later… if there was a later.

”If your wolf is going to be a wild card we need to get out of the open then, find someplace we can defend if things go to-”

He didn’t get to finish as a blood curdling cry echoed through the hall.


Blood pounded in his ears as he felt himself losing control. There would be no more holding back. The moon was all but singing and his wolf wanted out. Breaths came in short gasps as pain surged though his body and he barely managed to cry out in a strangled voice “GET OUT,” to everyone in the room. If they ran now they would have a chance, if they stayed they might survive provided watching the shift didn’t traumatize them and cause the humans to flee like scared little rabbits.

It was a mad scramble to shed the trappings normal clothing provided. Soren managed to get his jacket and shoes before a loud crack, signaling a spine was breaking and lengthening, was followed by an in human scream. It literally felt like someone was trying to rip his spine out. The Garou dropped to all fours as fingers lengthens and merged together to form paws, knees broke and reformed into powerful hind legs, nose and mouth elongating into a fang filled muzzle. Scares and battle wounds that looked out of place on a human now resided proudly in their natural place.

All in all it probably only took a little over a minute for Soren to fully shift, but to the young Spiral it felt like an eternity. Then, almost as quickly as the pain had started, it was gone and left in the place of a man was the real Soren, a monster to most. Standing at 5’5” at the shoulder the Garou radiated power and presence. It took a moment for the Spiral’s animal instincts to adjust but when they did he let out a long howl of pure ecstasy. He could feel the thrum of the earth under his paws, the caress of the wind as it drifted lazily through snow white fur. Ears swivel attentively as they sought out the song of the world his kind was meant to protect. Scents and sounds assaulted him from all sides though none were as prevalent as the scent of fear and the scent of Nosferatu.

A savage snarl rent the air as his red gaze looked over the room, eventually settling on Delilah. The same bitch that had tried to exert her authority over him before. He padded forward a few feet in her direction with the intent to put her in her place but stopped when the sounds of fleeing prey caught his ears.
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Delilah’s shout pulled Markus from the horrific event taking place right in front of them. Even with the events of the past few days it was hard to hold back the revulsion and fear that accompanied the sight of a werewolf shifting. The tortured cry sent shivers racing down his spine. Thankfully when the wolf turned its attention to one of his fleeing guards the captain’s training took over.

”Don’t run you idiots! You’ll only draw its attention! Back out slowly and regroup in the foyer, no sudden movements, or loud noises.” Delilah’s first call to the wolf did nothing and the captain watched in horror as the wolf took down the fleeing guard and a sense of helplessness filled him when he realized there was nothing he could do without risking the lives of everyone else here. Their only hope was that the woman could distract the wolf long enough for them to get out into the foyer. Once out of the current chaos it would be a simple manner of getting everyone to calm down and divided and to the student common rooms. The trick was to get them out. Hopefully the woman would live long enough to prove she hadn’t just signed their death warrants by bringing in an uncontrollable monster.

The Spiral crouched down, hackles raised, and fangs bared as he prepared to pounce on the fleeing prey. He could taste the fear; sense the excitement of the chase and the overwhelming desire to kill as he leapt forward with a powerful bound. Three long strides and he would have his target. One leap could crush the human’s spine and jaws would lock around the back of the neck. One bite and a life would end.

”Soren!”

At first the Garou simply ignored the call, there was no power behind it and his prey was far to tantalizing to simply ignore. He was only a few strides away and Soren let out and excited yip. This was what it was like to be free, what it was like to be a Black Spiral Dancer! He leapt, taking down his target with uncanny precision. The guards cry was enough to spur on the excited Garou and Soren sought out the back of the neck for a quick kill. The man however managed to turn last second and get an arm in the way. Rage flashed through the Spiral and jaws closed on the arm like a spring loaded trap and the Soren shook the man as if he were no more than a rag doll, intent on ripping the offending limb right off.

”OVER HERE! SOREN!”

A barrage of emotions hit the Spiral like a wall and he staggered slightly. Shaking his head Soren dropped the still screaming guard and looked back to Delilah, jaws dripping with fresh blood. His lips curled back in a snarl as he bared his fangs in warning to her. Who was she to deny him a kill? Was she challenging him in the open? If he had the capacity to laugh he would have. She didn’t stand a chance while he was in his true form. None of them did. Soren stalked slowly toward her. She would learn her place or if fought back and wanted to die so badly he’d be more than happy to oblige her.
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Uh oh.

Aishe had stepped back from Soren as he had transformed. Who but a Garou would know how ill tempered one could be right after changing? Unfortunately, that act removed her from his immediate attention, letting the stupid humans distract him from his job. She yipped at him, pranced to his side, bumped him...all to no avail. He WAS a supreme hunter, she noted with grim satisfaction. Unfortunately for the humans, they were and always would be prey.

Far Runner knew better than to try to stop Soren from killing; it was the right of the strong to destroy the weak. She did, however, want to distract him from the woman whom he had given means to subdue him. Aishe would not let him be humiliated that way, nor would she allow him to be weakened for the bloodsucker to take advantage of. For all they knew, the damnable monster set this up to distract Soren from the real hunt!

With a springing hop, the coyote brown Garou slithered under the belly of the white monster, placing herself dangerously under and in front of his open jaws. My head would fit between his teeth and not touch a molar on either side... She realized this dismaying fact after she had rolled to her back and presented her stomach and neck to the dominant wolf. She prayed her presence would be enough to remind him of the true fight and the proper hunt. There were more glorious things than humans to kill tonight!
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The pint sized human’s words stirred more rage within the young Spiral and he snarled in response. If it was a challenge she wanted then who was he to back down? Delilah was nothing more than a bite sized snack and it would fill the wolf with great joy as he tore her limb from limb. Perhaps then she’d finally learn her place within the world’s natural order.

Soren continued to move forward, slow and menacing. Even though she was nothing but a mere human, she had earned at least a bit of respect and caution. Even rabbits had teeth and claws. Delilah had been able to best him once, albeit he had been caught off guard and in his weaker form, and she still had that infernal stick and her wand. Soren hadn’t made the rank of beta at such a young age by being stupid and the Spiral retained enough of his human self to recognize a weapon when he saw one. Even then he knew he still held the advantage. The fear that was radiating off her was tantalizing.

"Get your arse over here, Soren! It's me you have a problem with--not them!"

Her words tasted of a challenge she didn’t realize she was issuing and Soren crouched in preparation to spring, when something small and brown slithered under his belly. A rage induced howl mixed with a savage snarl ripped from the white monster and his jaws instinctively sought the throat that was carelessly left open. Teeth clamped down hard enough to draw blood and more than likely leave scars before something stopped the Spiral from continuing through with the killing blow. Perhaps it was the mouthful of fur, the submissive gesture, or the familiar scent of a strider… Aishe! The name filtered through the red haze that was a Black Spirals rage and the hard bite turned into more of a gumming of the throat and a friendly yip and nuzzle before Soren backed off slightly, red eyes moving between the wolf on the ground and the human in front of them. He was still of mind to put Delilah in her place though that had been somewhat tempered by Aishe’s act of total submission. Perhaps she should take a page from Aishe’s book. A snort was the only sound the Spiral made to give any indication to his train of thought, though if Del was currently holding the totem he’d given here she would pick up on his uneasiness.

It happened without conscious thought when the scent of death grew stronger. Soren snarled before going completely silent, fangs bared, and ear flat against his head. Human memories flooded back about the Nosferatu that had been roaming the castle. The Lord of Death he was called. Lord of the soon to be dead was more like it. As the undead presence grew the spiral crouched lower and his ears perked up in an attempt to locate the more important prey.
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It was done. The ancient nosferatu, in reality just now seeing the twilight of his middle age, had passed on his knowledge and created what was considered an abomination. His child, a receptacle for his memories and even a trace of his personality. Charon knew what waited for him in he castle and refused to go silently into the dawn. Humans had a similar spell, the horcrux. Nosferatu did not create such thing, but the potential was there with the blood magic, confirmed tonight.

Speed away, my son...live. Live!

He silently urged Samael onward before slipping a bone pendant on a cord over his head. The imbued charm settled over Charon as he became, to all appearance, the mute slave boy so long forgotten in the rush of blood and death. This trinket had been crafted by Hebron's hand. Hebron...the professor was the slave and the slave was the master.v a fitting irony. The humans only too late looked towards the killer. Blow, however, it was going to be his only cover.

The Nosferatu slipped through the dark night and into the entrance of the stone building. People were running, jabbering, panicked. Janus' pale eyes narrowed in suspicion. They weren't running from him. Had the mangy mongrel already transformed? He edged towards the Great Hall and peered into the open door. Two of them.

The great white one had its back to him, the small brown one pushing itself off the floor was looking right at him and snarled. There was already blood about its neck. Janus pulled out of the doorway and fled, melting into the darkness of the hallway. One, he could have possibly survived. Two? Suicide.

In his flight. He ripped off the disguise and threw it down a corridor as he passed. Let that be a false trail, he hoped. Portraits yelled at him as he ran, too late he remembered to meld into the shadows. Luck was not with him tonight.
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His ears alerted him to the newest arrival and Aishe's reaction only confirmed that his real prey had finally showed up. Soren spun around with more agility than a creature of his size could possibly have and caught the flicker of movement as whomever was at the door turned to flee.

The sound of claws scratching the floors surface was all the warning anyone had as the giant white wolf scrambled after his now fleeing prey. Soren pulled up short in the main foyer amidst the terrifying screams of staff, students, and guard that had been to slow in getting themselves to safety. Ears swiveled back and forth and his nose sniffed the air in an attempt to gauge the direction the Nosferatu had chosen to run. It didn't take long to pinpoint. Not more than a few seconds before Soren had the trail and woe be it to anyone that had been unfortunate enough to be in his chosen path. Carnage would be an apt description of the chaos the Garou left behind.

The hunter honed in on his prey and his stride lengthened with each powerful bound, his nose leading the way. The scent was far to strong and tantalizing to allow any thoughts about deviating or getting side tracked. He let out a excited howl as he continued down the corridor, both as a mechanism for frightening his prey and for alerting Aishe to his general location.
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Charon's thin chest heaved. He was too old for this...and yet he felt so alive! The grimace of effort melded with a grin of feral delight. He felt ALIVE! For once it did not come from the death and toying of another soul, but the dance of the monsters in their perilous struggle. He was in the shadows, sure. The beast, however, could scent him out. Fine, then let him scent the trails of his old hauntings. The walls and ceilings and corridors were borad here and it would slow the wolf down to try and scent him. Perhaps, if he could get enough of a lead, he could lay a trap.

Charon weaved through the hallway to create a zig-zag pattern of scent. He leaped and used the walls to create as difficult a scent to follow as possible. finally, his best piece of confounding: The moving staircases. His superior agility allowed him to lay a track on every stair case as they ground passed the floor. He rode one finally upwards, snagging a tapestry as a perch on the wall. Carefully, he transferred his magical grip to the stone wall itself and waited. From here, he could pounce on the white monster and deliver a fell blow.
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As the corridors began to widen the Spiral slowed his pace. The intense scent trail he had been following was starting to weaken indicating that he was either coming up to a crossroad in the hall or coming up to an open area. Either or, survival instincts were beginning to over rule the hunters mindset. As a Hunter for his pack, it wasn't just enough to be able to track and take down prey. You also had to be smarter than what you were tracking, and in the case of something like a Nosferatu one also had to be wary of having the tables turned and the hunter becoming the hunted.

Eventually Soren entered the wide open area that housed all the moveable staircases cautiously and slowed to a halt. The trail had seemingly gone cold. Old scents were crossed with new fresher ones but nothing that would give a clear indication of what direction had headed. Nose to the floor he snuffled about, picking up what he thought was the trail as it moved from the floor to a wall and upward. A low growl emitted from the Garou as he stood to his full 11' height and he followed the trail from the wall, through the air and towards the first flight of stairs, ears swiveling like little satellite dishes in hopes of hearing anything form heavy breathing to a heart beat. Dropping back to all fours Soren bounded up the stairs before sitting back on his haunches to catch the scent when it seemed like it hopped to a different set of stairs. After another small pause the large wolf continued to make his way upwards.

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As much as Markus wanted to feel happy that the white beast was gone form the hall, the terrified screams coming from the main foyer had the man praying to any god that would listen that no one else would get caught in the wolfs path. Everything was moving so quickly and he had never felt so small and insignificant. In fact, this case was the only time he'd ever felt truly helpless and not in control. Anne's voice shook him out of the dark path his thoughts were rapidly descending down and he moved to help usher the rest of the stragglers back into the hall. If anyone else was left outside it would sadly have to be considered collateral damage. even then they couldn't just have a rampaging werewolf running through the school with no one keeping tabs on it.

Markus made his way through the crowd towards Delilah, flashing Anne a small smile when he caught a glimpse of her. Once over by the Death Eater he asked, "So what now? Do you have anyway of keeping tabs on that wolf of yours or do we need to set up a team? I can't just let that thing run loose through the school without knowing where it is." He had framed it as a series of questions but in the Captain's mind he wasn't really asking as more than stating he was going to keep tabs on the wolf with or without the Death Eater.
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