THE NEXT DAY:<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o13/evanch/Circeholder_zpsd0f692a7.jpg)</div><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>  Name:</strong> Circe the witch  <br/><strong>Location:</strong> Metropolis South: The Harbour<br/><strong>Tags:</strong> Aqua-Man.<br/><br/></span></span><hr/><br/>Circe appeared in a puff of purple smoke, energy crackling all around her perfectly formed body. Her power was depleted after raising the dead in Metropolis Cemetery only to have it  reversed embarrassingly by that raven haired pretender. Cerci was enraged by this and swore to tear that cows meat from her bones after that. Still she was only just getting the hang of Necromanceing magic's something that would be so easy to her once she harnessed the power of Klarion.<br/><br/>Circe hovered over the harbour walkway and dropped down, walking towards the edge. She watched as the sun rose on a brand new day.<br/>Her connection with Grundy was severed which greatly anger`d her. She was sensing a lot of younger magic's around this dam city.<br/>Still no matter, she knew of other ways to get support in this battle and would now resort to her second plan.<br/>She waved her hands in the air and started doing a ancient incantation which was known as a summoning spell of old.<br/><br/>Circe was calling out to the Atalntain she had met once before, who was as handsome as he was brave.<br/>A great Warrior she needed with skill and cunning, not like that brute Grundy who was as stupid as a dog.<br/>Circe concentrated and called to Orin like her cousins the Sirens would call to the men of the sea.<br/>She planned to manipulate him and use his mistrust of the "Surface Dwellers" to get him to fight.<br/>Making rich promises to him that she would have no intention of keeping once she got what she wanted.