Aries watched the spinning vortex of power finally build up enough to zip through the air and whisk Calista out of his life once more.  He couldnt help but smile, though.  She had called out his name... at her lowest hour.  An invocation he had fullfilled.  Already a bond was beginning... stronger than ever before.  It might be a few more decades, but soon Calista would tire of her dour, ugly shackle of a father... and even as more immortals fade or become titanic... in the middle of it all will be Aries... unblemished by the ages.  Everyone will call to him... immortals... faithful... mortals in the know... for his domain is war.  When the fires of war call upon all of them... his will be the only name left unbroken until the end of time.  He already planned on being there... with his faithful partner Calista just achieving her potential with him.<br/><br/>To arrive back in Atlanta, Georgia from off the shore of Europe was quite a whirlwind journey.  It took several minutes of jarring traverses across ley lines which decided the motions of realms along our realm.  Finally reaching the desired destination after the fall of night, through the ground and closer to the Undercity which the immortals called home.  Somewhere along the way Calista's hand lost her fathers... and then water seemed to rush around her quenching and replacing the fire which had been transporting them.  It was then that the water welled up from one of her pools from within Calista's lovely villa.  Several faithful cried out in surprise as she emerged in the welling swells of water which coated the floors.  Her servents immediately reacting as appropriate for thier mistress.