(A/N) I just realized, I never explained anything. Secilia's introduced in my other book, Secilia Cross meets Danny Phantom, but people reading this might not know who Danny Phantom is, and so didn't read it. Secilia is kinda famous across the magical creatures in all realities. She's saved the world a few times. The reality that Secilia resides in is the main earth if you will. Her earth is actually one of a kind, there aren't any alternate versions of it. Anyway, she's kind of a big thing in other universes. Emma's twin Colyn is rather protective if you couldn't tell. Emma can teleport, teleport across dimensions, and realities if she can lock on to someone's telepathic signature, is telepathic, can fly, has this armor that's nearly invisible, but almost entirely invulnerable to harm, and she can create these weapons and objects that can cut through just about anything. Kora is an old world demon, meaning she was born ages ago, new world demons are ones created from demon song, which Kora can do. Demon song Demons can speak all languages, except on the occasion when one is corrupted. Just a note, Ghost Hunter's ghosts are very similar to Danny's. Meaning they're made of ectoplasm. On to the story.

Emma groaned as she woke up. A body was tossed on top of her, and she blindly shoved at it, pushing it off of her. She blinked a few times, clearing the fuzziness from her vision, and realized she'd shoved Ronan off of her.

"Sorry," she muttered to him, looking around. There were a series of cages lining the walls, two on her right, one holding an unconscious Peryton, probably Elyse, the other holding an unconscious kirin, probably Illya, based on the five long scars still healing on her side. The one on her left held Kora, who was just beginning to stir.

"Well, someone's awake," A boy said. Emma glanced at him, noting the prosthetic leg and the black trench coat.

"Yeah well, I only got one dart. From what I can see, Kora got at least five." Emma said, trying to probe his mind, but it was mysteriously silent.

"You're different, you're a telepath," He said, beginning to circle her.

"How did you know?" Emma asked guardedly.

"Simple, you just reek of telepathy." He said, making a face like he'd just bitten a lemon.

"What do you mean?" Emma asked, standing up on shaky legs.

"I can smell talents, and you have an almost overwhelming smell. Many talents, similar to your friends there."

"Release them," Emma demanded.

"I do not believe you are in a position to demand anything," he replied sharply.

Emma snorted, teleporting next to Kora's cage. She grabbed the lock with both hands, heating up the metal until the lock melted into scrap. "If you won't release them, I will. And trust me, there'll be a lot more destruction then if you release them." She rubbed her hands together, getting the molten metal off her hands. She waved them around a little bit to cool them off, then opened the cage.

"A pyrokinetic... how?" He stammered.

"What, never seen a pyrokinetic before?" Emma asked, pulling a drowsy Kora to her feet.

"No, it's impossible for a ghost to have pyrokinesis as their talent. They'd self destruct."

Emma started laughing. "You think we're ghosts?"

"What else could you be?" He asked, confused. "You came through that ghost portal, and you aren't sick. That makes your ghosts."

At this point, Kora was conscious enough to start laughing too. "We aren't ghosts."

"Well, of course, you aren't, you're an old world demon." He said like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"Sorry, I'm no ghost, and neither is anyone else here. We're just kinda magical." Kora said.

"Magical is right," he groused. "It reeks in here, thanks to you I'll have to scrub this stupid place to get rid of the smell."

"Can you stand on your own?" Emma asked Kora quietly.

"Yes, I am recovered enough to stand."

Emma nodded, moving away. She teleported over to Illya's cage, where the Kirin had shifted back to human, signaling her iminant awakening. She melted the lock again, making sure to cool her hands off slightly before opening the cage and dragging Illya out.

"Catch," the boy said, tossing a glowing green knife at her. She caught it effortlessly by the hilt, tapping the blade.

"Nice knife, what's it made of?"

"A special metal," he replied guardedly.

"It's called ectoranium," A new voice said, laughter in their tone.

"Let me guess, it hurts ghosts? You're trying to see if I'm a ghost." Emma guessed.

"She's got you there little brother." The girl commented, thumping her brother on the head. "Yeah, Warde is a little bit obsessed, picked up the nickname Ghost Hunter, practically only goes by that now." She adopted a wistful expression, and Emma could sense the worry she had for her brother. "The name's Relyi, what's yours?"

"Emma, the girl currently working on waking up is Illya, the demon is Kora."

"And the deer thing?"

Emma grinned. "I wouldn't call her that, she's a peryton. Her name is Elyse. I don't know her super nicknme, and she isn't thinking about that right now, so you'll have to ask her."

Illya groaned, waking up slowly.

"Hm, I should probably let Elyse out," Emma commented, noting the fact that Elyse was now in human form. She set Illya down on the floor carefully and teleported straight to the cage, melting the lock.

"You can teleport?" Relyi asked, looking impressed.

"Would you like a full list of what I can do?" Emma asked.

"I can give you that, she's used most of them enough that I can distinguish between the scents now." Warde grumped.

"What's with him? Did he eat a lemon?" Emma wondered. "Or wake up on the wrong side of the bed?"

"He's always like this, forgive him." Relyi said, moving over to where Emma was standing.

"I'll do my best," Emma replied. "Can't be any worse then my twin being overprotective. Speaking of which, I should probably tell him I'm okay, he's probably freaking out right now." Emma barked a short laugh, pulling up her cuff screen.

"What are you doing?" Relyi asked, watching Emma tap at the air.

"Texting my brother. Don't be concered if he calls though." Emma replied distractedly.

"Ugh, what happened?" Ronan wondered, sitting up. "Last thing I remember was Loreley-" he trailed off, spotting Emma tapping on her cuff. "Is your brother worried?"

"Yeah, just a little bit." She replied, tapping away.

"Will he strangle us?" Ronan asked worriedly.

"Depends, he may want to exterminate Loreley for that dart, but other than that, you should be okay," Emma replied, turning to face the small pile of still unconscious demigods. "We should wake them up."

(A/N) Finally, they've been kidnapped! And so the gathering of allies begins! Finally. Oh, do you want me to make a story about Ghost Hunter and his world? Or should I leave it shrouded in mystery. Ah well. Should I do a series of myths/one-shots from my own universe? TELL ME!!