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Dark Hunter-Harvest

Deviation Actions

Published: Feb 1, 2012

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Lexi had been running and bouncing off city walls for about three years now. The world was colorless and cold, Diamons were Diamons and Appollites were dangerous too. Artemis had ping ponged Lexi's ass all over the globe in hopes of keeping her away from Achereon. However, Lexi didn't plan on taking the red headed bitches orders much longer. She'd been given specific instruction to never come near New Orleans. Yet…as she entered the Inferno's front doors, she was home. She took a deep breath keeping in mind that Were-hunters didn't like her kind, and stayed next to the bar scoping the place out. There was heavy music flowing from the speakers and people all squished together on the floor. Dante watched her carefully. He'd never seen this runt of a Dark Hunter before.
She was slender, short, and had fiery red curls that spilled to her shoulders. Her skin was paler than Talons, but her hide was thick. He could tell she wasn't about to let anyone shit on her from the way she stood shooting down a vodka shot. The girl was silently observing his club, but not the same way Wulf and Ash did, she wasn't looking for Diamons. She was simply playing a wallflower…a deadly nasty one. He arched a brow as she tilted her head her dark eyes watching a Katagaria boy move to the outer rims of the dance floor. He didn't like the way she watched him. He didn't like Dark Hunters much to begin with, let alone a female one who looked about ready to take the boy to her bed.
Lexi sighed standing there. The boy was drop dead hunk. He was her physical age, she only outdated him by three years mentally anyway. He was young, a new Katagaria Soldier, she could tell. It was also mating season which meant he was a bit more puffed up than he should be. She wanted that. She wanted to walk over, grab the boys shirt, and kiss him something fierce. However, her need to keep her head intact outweighed her sexual appetite. Dante would immediately slaughter her if she even dared talk to the boy. She huffed, leaning back against the bar and closed her eyes listening to the music. Artemis was going to god bolt her into Kalosis when she found out she'd disobeyed her and come here. No other Dark Hunters were here yet, she knew because her powers weren't draining. Her phone buzzed in her back pocket.
"What?" she snapped picking it up figuring it was business. Jess rolled his eyes as he heard her harsh deadly tone of voice. He could also hear the music in the background which suddenly changed his train of thought.
"Little girl, where the HELL are you?" he sullenly snapped back.
"Inferno. Got a problem? Come drag my ass out. I dare you." She touched the end button and put her phone back in her pocket. Fine, she wanted to play that game. Jess knew he had to get her away from New Orleans before the Goddess killed her. Artemis had a very good reason for keeping her away from Ash, and she'd shared it with him a long time ago…nobody knew and it was supposed to stay that way. He saddled up his backpack since he knew she didn't know he'd been put in New Orleans recently for other reasons, she'd be shocked to find him in fact "dragging her ass out" as she'd requested. He just had to get there before Ash and Kyrian did tonight.
Kryain entered the bar with his friend Ash, both lethal and deadly looking as hell. They were tall, handsome and dark clothed. Any human kept a wide berth around them as they walked towards the bar. Kryian was in the midst of telling Ash about his son's latest endeavor with the wonderful word "boobies" when Ash froze. He saw a tuff of messy vibrantly red curls spill over a young girls shoulder as she moved to talk with Dante near the side of the room.
"What?" Kryian questioned following his gaze, his jaw slacked a bit. "Is that a baby Dark Hunter?" he snapped his eyes narrowing. Artemis hadn't made a new Dark Hunter in a very long time, and judging by the raw power this girl possessed she hadn't been a Dark Hunter very long, maybe a couple of years.
"Yeah, and I'm willing to bet that she shouldn't be here." Ash quipped before walking towards the direction that Dante had taken her. He put a hand on her arm and jerked her back towards the wall, she reacted faster than she should have. Dante found his ass on the floor, her boot on his chest as she glared down at him.
"Touch me again and you'll be a dead panther, got it?" she asked smirking down at him.
"I think tormenting the owner of the club isn't a smart idea there little girl." Ash said touching the blade at his waist hoping he wouldn't have to use it on her. It seemed like it would be a waist to kill her, since she was so strong. Her undiluted anger was now turned on him, her dark eyes bore a chill through to his bones. And that hadn't happened in a very very long time. Seeing as Ash was the first Dark Hunter ever made, it wasn't said often that anyone or anything scared him much.
"And I don't think you talking to me is such a great idea either." She chuckled as she looked up into the six foot man's face.
"Who are you?" he asked pulling her off Dante's body so he could get back up, Kryian moved between them holding the Were-Hunter back.
"Woah, woah, woah big guy…chill out. We'll take care of it. She's outta here right now, I swear." Ash was already hauling the little redhead towards the exit. She growled under her breath but let him, because secretly she was pleased. She'd found Achereon the Dark Hunter, and Artemis was never going to separate her from him. She'd kill the bitch if she tried, because Ash wasn't just some guy. Ash was the soul mate Artemis never wanted him to find. And something told Ash that there was something strange about this little kid as well. Clad in her leather bustier and biker jacket, leather pants, and combat boots, the young girls curls were like a target. It didn't seem to bother her that everyone could notice her. It seemed she was welcoming it. Jess came up short cussing in the middle of the street as he saw Ash shove Lexi out into the street and back her up against the brick alley wall on the other side of the street.
"I said, who are you?" he asked Kryain stood a few feet away watching ready for battle.
"Lexidren Hekate. But you can call me Lexi for short Achereon." She grinned up into those misting swirling eyes and they both felt a shockwave tear through their bodies. <abbr>