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OOC Note: This is the back story of when Scorpia left. (aka when I went on leave) None of this is ic knowledge except for those involved. Hope you enjoy it.





Scorpia had been feeling out of balance with herself lately. Nothing seemed to be right, not in her life not in her work nothing. It was as if she was just going through the motions. Her faithful wraith Evil had even noticed the change in her, and Evil did not like the way his mistress was acting. Her spark, the fire inside her that she was so well known for seemed to be dimming to resemble something like the flame on top of a candle stick. He watched her as she sat at her desk and turned on her computer. With a sigh she went to her email and started to write an email to Wolf.

My Darling Wolf….

She crinkled her nose and deleted the sentence.

Dear Flea Bag,

I know this may come to a bit of a shock, because I doubt you have even noticed. But I have not been myself. I need to find who I am again, the person I once was. Take care of our businesses and help Micah watch over my Sangue. I trust you to do this for me until I can return. And when I do return you and I will have a lot to talk about. Stay out of trouble Jerkface.

Love,
Scorpia

Tapping her finger lightly on the send key she chewed her lower lip and finally hit send. She then opened a new page and started her next email.

Big Daddy,

I need to go away for a bit. There are things I need to take care of and I have to do this for myself. I will return but until I do keep an eye on the Sangue. They trust you and will listen to you. Don’t worry about me, I know what I am doing I just need to go away for a bit to do it. Evil is with me so if anything happens I promise to send him to you. Take care of yourself.

Love,
Kitty

She didn’t need to think about what she was writing. She knew Micah could be trusted and knew he would take care of things till she returned. Granted he would be a little pissed for her not filling him in completely but she was willing to deal with this when she returned home. Pressing send Scorpia turned off the computer and turned to Evil.

Well my friend you and I are going on a trip to do some training and we are not returning till the training is done. I would tell you to pack lightly but…you don’t need anything.

She could had sworn the wraith just gave her the middle finger. A slight smile to her lips she got up and started to pack her weapons. She didn’t really need them for the training she was doing but she figured in her spare time she would stay in shape. A slow shadow was of no use. Once packed she picked up the paper on the table that had a name and address on it. She had to speak to the wraith Revyia, he would show her the ways of the necromancer. Slipping the paper in her back pocket she walked to the door and opened it. Evil right behind she shut the lights off and closed the door locking it tight.

It didn’t take her long to find the wraith, the guy kinda looked out of place but hey who was she to judge. Slowly she approached the guide, her shoulders back she stood tall. Not that five foot 2 inches was tall to begin with, but she didn’t want to look weak. Taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly she looked the wraith up and down and started to speak.

Hey you wraith dude thingy… you wouldn’t by chance be Revyia would you?

At this point Evil wanted to kick his mistress. For once he found her lack of respect not to be amusing. Whispering into her ear he warned her that this wraith was no ordinary wraith and if she wanted him to teach her, she needed to watch what she said. Rolling her eyes she reworded her question to the wraith.

Excuse my rudeness. But are you Revyia?

The wraith finally took notice of her and started to speak. It was strange she thought he would have a booming voice but it was actually very peaceful and evening soothing.

Yes I am Revyia are you prepared to start your training to become a necromancer?

Scorpia wondered if it was possible to stab a wraith but thought it would be better to keep her weapons put away. Besides she wanted to learn what this guy had to teach her.

Yuppers.. Mr. Miyagi. Just call me the Karate Kid.

He didn’t seem too impressed with her sense of humor. Holding his hand out electric sizzled in the air around her and then the world went black.

Her eyes did not want to open, it felt like her head got stepped on by an elephant. So instead of opening her eyes she used her other senses. Where ever she was it was not near the main area of the city. It was to quiet. Judging from the smell and cool wetness she guessed she was laying in the grass and she was face down in it. Rolling over she put her arm over her eyes and laid on her back. Breathing in deeply she debated if she really wanted to look around. As if sensing her thoughts Evil started to speak.

It’s about time you wake. I warned you Mistress to watch what you say. But nooooooo you had to be a bad ***. You had to piss him off. Now look at you laid out like you been drinking all night.

Hearing her wraith ***** her out was the last thing she wanted to listen to. No even moving her arm from her eyes she lifted her other arm and gave him the middle finger.

Piss off Evil. Not like you were any help in the matter. You just stood there like some scared rabbit.

She actually laughed at the scared rabbit bit. But Evil did not seem to appreciate her sense of humor at the moment. Unwillingly she sat up and surveyed her surroundings. Judging by the crypts she was in Old Town Grave Yard. Getting to her feet she dusted her jeans off and pushed her hair out of her eyes. Why the hell would she be in OT Graveyard? Oh.. DUH necro training. At least that was her guess. Why else would she be there? Unless she really pissed of the wraith and he just wanted her to get away from him.

It didn’t take long for her questions to be answered. Revyia appeared in front of her with all his creepy goodness. The movie Creepers came to mind but she didn’t say anything mainly because she didn’t want to get knocked out again and end up God only knows where. He didn’t speak to her. Just stood there only as if he was daring her to say something smart.

Ok ok! I get the idea… you deserve respect. I will be more aware of what I say to you.

The wraith simply nodded and placed his shadowy hands behind his back before speaking to her.

Scorpia, I know of you.. I know how your mouth tends to get you in trouble. But I also know how you work hard to get to where you want to be. Being a Necromancer is going to force you to see a darker side of you that you may not be able to handle. You were not born with the abilities of a Necromancer so this transition may be hard on you.

The little scorpion waited for him to finish talking. She knew he had no idea who was dealing with but to avoid another headache she kept that thought to herself.

I understand this is not going to be easy. But I have a family to protect and a business partner to what his back. Most importantly I am doing this for myself. I want to train to get stronger to be powerful. Nothing is going to stand in my way. So if you are ready to teach me I am ready to start training.

Evil stood back proud of his mistress for all the work she has done and for the lessons she would learn. He knew under that hard shell she was not as bad as most thought she was. She had been through a lot and grew up so much in such a short period of time. If anything training was a good way for her to stop thinking of everyone else and worry about herself.

Revyia brought his hands from behind his back and held them out in front of him. A shinning orb appeared then morphed into a book that opened on its open. She couldn’t help but think of what a cool trick that was.

Your lessons start now..