Lucille’s form moved with an increased pace as she stumbled through the streets, soft goosebumps rising over her pale skin as the cool night air caressed her skin. Her hair was wild and flowed freely down her back, as she ran as if being chased by the demons of hell. She needed to get away, where she wasn’t sure. Where was she meant to go? Her violet eyes darted around the darkened street, where the hell was she, somehow she had managed to end up in an unknown part of town, lost and confused and out of her mind. She heard a few voices to her left so automatically darted towards heading down a darkened alleyway, she stumbled as her foot hit off the side of a wooden box and she almost fell as her hands pressed against the wall, keeping her form from meeting the ground below her.<br/><br/>Her eyes darted down the alleyway coming to the conclusion that it was a dead end as she quickly darted back out towards the main street but as she stumbled forwards she became aware of a figure approaching her, the form before her but all she could see was his silhouette as the streetlights highlighted his body but blinded her hiding all of his features . His words made her gulp as she stepped back her back pressing against a nearby wall as she looked over towards him, the words ‘Don’t scream’ for some reason the words made a wave of fear and panic run through her, if the words were meant to reassure her they had the total opposite effect. She could feel an aura coming from him, it screamed danger and darkness but somehow the male called to her, she almost wanted to step forward and offer herself up to him but she refused.<br/><br/>Suddenly he was pressed against her, his body pressed against her own as his hand moved to curl around her waist, she could feel his fingers pinning against her hip as the other curled around her hand as he took hold of it. She looked up at him his taller form towering above her, her sparkling eyes meeting his as she looked over his shoulder widely as she raised her free hand to press against his chest attempting to free herself of him even as he began to herd her away from the street and towards one of the smaller side streets. Who the hell was this guy? She didn’t have time to question him before they ducked inside a side street and she found herself pressed up against a wall, his eyes staring at her.<br/><br/>Lucille let her gaze ran over his body as she took in his outfit, his t-shirt hugged his body and the leather jacket framed his board chest. He looked like a biker, nothing special. His words threw her off as he told her to stop what she was doing. A look of confusion flooded her face as she stared at him a moment before her eyes looked down at what he was nodding at, when she did she saw the flowers and vines which were beginning to break free from the pavement before her, curling towards her feet reaching out and creating a circle around her feet. “What the hell” her eyes widened before she looked back up at him “What do I do ?” she had no idea what was happening, no doubt if her Father hadn’t died when she was just a baby he would have at least put something in place to make sure his daughter knew of her heritage. But as it was she was completely unprepared and had no idea how to do as he asked.<br/><br/>Focus. Lucille let her eyes close as she attempted on calming herself down, a slow breath in, then out. As she did so she could feel a tingling feeling curling over her body, it was her magic, it was like a feathering touch brushing along her arms, down her body, and along her legs. Unperceived to Lucille, the flowers around her feet began to slowly wilt and dissolve back into the earth in which they had sprung forth, as they did so a soft soothing calming aura spread out from her body reaching out caressing and flicking against his own dark aura. Her eyes slowly opened as she met his eyes once more, but as soon as she did, her magic seemed to unleash itself once more. Instead of being focused around her feet, she found that now her magic curled around her form. The wall behind slowly sprouting flowers and vines which reached out and attempted to wrap around her form.<br/><br/>Panic once more took over her body as she became aware of the even more uncontrollable magical outpouring from her body. She was at a loss at what to do, she couldn’t stop it, she couldn’t control it, whatever this was. Her wide eyes looked at him as she begged softly “Please, I don’t know what to do. I can’t control it.” She wasn’t quite sure what she asking of him or what she expected him to do. At this moment she noticed the glistening within his orbs, it wasn’t normal, then again could she really count herself as normal. A few people began to seem to take note of the strange couple, no doubt the frantic tone of Lucille’s voice making them take notice as they ventured closer to them. A male looked towards them before speaking “Hey, You alright over there ?” Lucille’s eyes darted towards him as she spoke her voice soft and almost hypnotic as she spoke “I’m fine. Leave us alone” as soon as the words left her lips she watched as the male smiled and turned before walking away muttering to himself “She’s fine, leave her alone”  Lucille once more looked at the male before her “What the fuck” the curse sounded strange and foreign upon her tongue with the change in her voice. “Take me out of here? Can you help me ?”