<span style="color: #8000FF"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-size: 200%; line-height: 116%;">My mask is there to protect you....</span><span style="font-size: 100%; line-height: 116%;">and me</span></span></div></span><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i.picresize.com/images/2013/05/06/WVGne.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/>Victoria laughed and placed her hands on the back of head. "Of course. I am very beautiful, aren't I?" She said and stuck her tongue out at him. "If you can't tell already, I have a rather large ego." She teased. She looked towards him. "Well that is the most common time magic users use the black robes. Other times dark magic users just wear dark clothing just like your father." She explained. She shrugged slightly. "Well he better not be a pervert or a creep towards me, otherwise I will be forced to put him into his place." She warned Widow. A faint smile came across her face as she met Widow's eyes. "Well I am glad to be your friend. Also you forget that I can run across your thoughts since our magic has linked together." She told him.<br/><br/>She nodded. "Yep taint the blood lines..." She paused at the second question and sighed. "That is what we use to do back in the days when it was not wrong to do so. Now it is looked down upon and very degrading. Now I really hope I am not boring with all of this history that I know." She said and blushed slightly. <Or scare you away with how old I truly am rather than what I look> She told herself and sighed. She looked at him again. "She probably knew of the evil that sat inside of your father and the group that he would end up being around. She just wanted to protect you and make sure that you would not be abused for the power inside of you. She probably wishes that your father did not abuse you for your blood tears." She told him. Victoria laughed at his nervousness. "Aww what is the matter? Do girls make you very nervous up close?" She asked and laughed again at him.<br/><br/>She noticed that he was now trying to avoid looking at her. "Hey come on, I am only messing with you. Calm down." She told him and sighed a little. "I guess I should really work on my people skills, huh?" She asked him and folded her arms. "Well this is kind of your fault also. We would have never met if you did not go stumbling around in dark places and touching people's breasts when they are half way to blacking out and almost dying." She teased with a laugh. She shook her head and smirked. "Come on it is okay. I am just having some fun with teasing you like this. Your reaction is priceless." She said as she ruffled his hair.<br/><br/>Victoria raised an eyebrow at him when he commented about her going home with him. "Wow when you say it out loud, it makes it sound very bad. Someone going home with you..." She began to say as her voice faded out as she thought. "Well I have decided, that you are a pervert-in-training." She stated with a rather serious expression. She shrugged a little. "I don't know, but somehow our paths being crossed the way they were is a good benefit for you. We came together for me to help your life in some way to make it better than before I got here." She said quietly and looked at the amulet. <Could it be that he may be the one to change my path in my destiny, rather than me change his? Can I trust him? More the fact can I trust that his father won't kill me or turn me in to the Holy Order? So many possibilities and paths, I hope that my path for good will help me choose the correct choices that will come to me.> She thought to herself and held the amulet the little girl gave her tightly in her hand. <Be my guiding light and help me..> She whispered in her mind.<br/><br/><br/><span style="color: #8000FF"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-size: 200%; line-height: 116%;">My mask is there to protect you....</span><span style="font-size: 100%; line-height: 116%;">and me</span></span></div></span>