" i don't know how to shape shift inot someone else this is for Adastrea's sake your the only one that can help me Sen i know won't...your the only one.."

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Melachor got up with a smile.

"Well finally we have a common cause I might say..."

Melachor stepped down from the small stone platfrom under the chair and walked few steps forwards.

"So... what are you going to turn into to help Adastrea?"

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Deawen grined slightly
"i was hoping to turn into Adastrea's form...."

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Deawen suddenly felt silly about it but if she could change into that then she could hopefuly lure Balor into thinking that she was Adastrea and then kill him or something,

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

"And with this you wish to accomplish? Killing Balor or at east luring him out?"

Melachor stepped backwards crossing his hands behind his back.

"And what would I gain from this deal?"

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Deawen knew this would be brought up but she had nothing to give that would interest Melachor at least she didn't think there was

"i don't know truthfuly what is it that you ask of me?" Deawen said

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

"i don't know what i could give you in pay ..."Deawen said

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Melachor smiled slightly.

"Is that so?... well.. I am mostly interested of greater artifacts and such... but.. let us just say that I will remember this and someday whenever I want I will ask you a favour?"

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

"that i can do. My lord." Deawen said bowing

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

"Oh don`t patronize me!"

Melachor said with an irritated tone.

"It`s not like you serve me, but own me a favour and that binds you, but doesn`t requiere you to call me a lord... anyway.. let`s get this overwith.."

Melachor placed began mumbling few words and making few hand moves, then after 5 seconds Deawen`s appreance began to change and soon there was a figure of Adastrea there.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Deawen was now the figure of Adastrea
it was perfect.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

(*shifty eyes* meh... me bored... where'd e'rybody go?)

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

mwhahahahah........

"melachor this can be reversed right?" Deawen asked she knew it was a bit late but it came to mind. Deawen wanted to test her abilities to see if she could still use her gift Deawen streached her out her hand to side aimed at a pillar then a single bright stream of fire shot forward and she concentrated and the fire grew into waves Deawen pulled her hand back and the fire moved with it she made the fire surround her the flames engulfed her the flames rose higher and higher then it stopped and Deawen was Back to her normal self she tapped the medallion around her neck "this way i can change back and forth.."she said to her self

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

"Well that is simple, but the thing is that it is only Adastrea that you can turn into not to anything else, if you thought that you would gain more from this deal..."

Melachor said with a serious tone, but then looked ponderous and looked at Deawen.

"I will be watching..."

Melachor disappeared at the moment.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Deawen nodded " your always watching..." she chuckled

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Adastrea sighed slighltly, while she wanted to return to the land of her parents, she had made friendships here that she would feel empty without and either way she chose, Balor would make her life miserable til the end. She clencthed her hand into a fist and looked at the others, "I was going to go after Balor in two days, but I wonder if I should just finish it today. I have rested and have energy back, whether it is enough to fight him and win is another matter, but this needs to end..." She said softly.