Ebony glanced at her sister. Usually she would make some sort of snappy comment like, "the blood is nothing Ebony. Some hobo probably died in the basement and got eaten by some strays. No biggy" or maybe she would raise a sarcastic eyebrow. Not this time. They could both feel the power in it. They could both feel the recognizable hum in the air and the sense of foreboding all around the black and crimson pentagram. Lily was silent. She even stepped back. If Lily was afraid Ebony should be. She was not the one who had destruction power on her fingers at any rate.<br/><br/>"Ebony...get away from that...that<span style="font-style: italic">thing</span>" Lily hissed. Ebony wondered if she was right. If she should step away. But there was this...draw. This pull from the pentagram. Strange. Lily grabbed her arm. She hauled her back outside of the small room. "We can't control that Ebony...we just...can't" she snapped. Ebony could almost feel crimson waves of pure power radiate from her sister. It pushed Lily away. But it drew Ebony in...why?<br/><br/><span style="color: #BF0000">(side note: i <span style="font-weight: bold">know</span> i'm double posting but the first was the intro, enjoy peoples!</span>