Post by Jody Battory on Jul 23, 2018 9:04:30 GMT -6
As the village spokesperson lies on the bed in a trance, Vincent's attempt failing to revive him. Jody sits in her chambers thinking that magic is not her forte but perhaps an old fashioned common sense approach may just work. Getting to her feel and going to the poor man's bedside, she pulls up a chair and begins to probe his mind, before long she runs into a huge block preventing her to go any further trying hard but unable to move it at all. She stands calling upon the power of the ancients in her, a blue aura soon surrounds her body and a prolific tug of war begins between her and the entity controlling the mind block. Sweat form on her brow as the battle of wills ensues then suddenly the mind block crumbles and breaks and Jody tears the veil from the mans mind freeing him from the spell. Jody falls back in the chair feeling old and exhausted as the village leader eyes flutter open. You are free from a spell my friend. Rest here till you are ready to rejoin your people. Then Jody slowly goes down the staircase, knowing what she needs. Downing two goblet fulls of blood blood she flies off to the Toreador stronghold in the city. Getting showered and changing she leaves followed discretely by her two bodyguards, she makes her way to Bourbon St. Entering a club she dances to an old fashioned brass band, making the acquaintance of two young women,recent college grads, after a couple drinks Jody suggests its stuffy here and they go for a walk-in in the night air. An arm around each girls waist, looking in their eyes entrancing then she leads them down a deserted side street to a levee. Jody waves her hand leaving one girl standing perfectly still while she turns to the second, running a finger along her jawline, tilting her head back. Instead of kissing her Jody extends her fangs, tearing the you g woman's throat out draining her blood completely, the picking the body up over her head throwing it in the Mississippi. Turning to the other woman she repeats the process. Dismissing her bodyguards she flies back home feeling strong and refreshed.