I'm....Everything~Open~

[vidor]

"No, something else is bothering you more." Vidor said. "I'm a curious cat, quench my curiosity and I shall leave and maybe never come back."

[grayson]

She sighed.

"Are you mentally retarded or something? Or are you just simply slow?" She asked. "And you're acting gay right now. It irks me."

[vidor]

"I act gay all the time." He said simply. It kinda came with being gay. "No, I am not mentally retarted, just a concerned person that doesn't tend to back down easily."

[grayson]

"Well listen well and good." She said. "Back down or I'm going to hurt you."

[vidor]

Vidor shrugged. He had probably had worse. "What is wrong?" he asked.

[grayson]

She rolled her eyes and kicked him the crotch. Then she used her powers. She held out her hand and dozens of gashes appeared on him. She had felt the spell before. It was like dozens of sharp knives running through you all at once and the pain could make the most numb man in the world cry out in agony.

He had gotten on her last nerve. No good deed, right?

[vidor]

Vidor hit his knees in pain. Then he took out a card and sent it at the girl. Immediately a electric shock as bad as being hit by a lighting bolt went through the girls body. He took a second that the card had given him to heal his wounds.

His eyes were turning yellow. "Shoot," he cursed. "Gosh, cher, You are a powerful little witch aren't you? Don't do that again." He took out another card.

[grayson]

She caught her breath after being electrocuted.

"Make me." She said, recklessly. To be quite honest she really didn't care anymore. She shot a flame at his foot.

[vidor]

Vidor smiled and tiped his hat down. It had been a while since he had a good match. He sent another card at her, This one becoming ice and making crystalline ice come about the girls feet.

[grayson]

She sent heat down to her feet and melted the ice.

"Vino cunoscuþii mei, nu graba, ne-am luat un duºman cel mai bine la" She said. A larger than life bird, which in reality was a mythical Zhar-Ptitsa. It was a beautiful bird, but because it had been captured by her now deceased father, it belonged to her. And it didn't take well to her being threatened. The bird attacked.

[vidor]

Vidor watched the bird rise and took his next card out. Charged it and threw it. A shied came up around him, causing the bird to smack against it. With that burst of magic, the reason why Vidor didn't practice much anymore came up behind him. "Damn."

Deragon, the soul stealer,was standing behind Vidor. "Vidor, I told you I'd collect." he said.

[grayson]

Eleanora smirked. She knew of Deragon, what magical witch trained well didn't? The infamous soul stealer. She guessed the jackass had made a deal with him.

[vidor]

Vidor turned to the stealer. "What do you want Godfather?" he asked. "I paid my due to you."

"No, You haven't, You have one more favor tome, And now I'm going to ask it of you." Deragon said.

"What do you want?" Vidor asked.

"I need a new collector-"

"NO!" Vidor said.

"Not you, godson. I want her." Deragon said, pointing at the girl.

[grayson]

It was pretty much a WTF moment. What was he talking about? She knew who Deragon was and what he was, but she had never heard of him taking souls that weren't promised to him by their owners.

She quickly cast a spell of protection on her and cast another spell that removed her soul from her and hid it in a secret hiding place. And they could search forever and they'd never find it.

[vidor]

Vidor sighed. "Why the hell do you want her? And That wouldn't be asking a favor from me, that would be asking one of her. You have to ask her to be your collector, not me." Vidor said.

Deragon looked at the girl, "Eleanora Grayson Ayers, Would you like to be one of my collectors?"