-Evelyn's Thoughts-
Fate Personified Speaking
~Elven Language~
*Foreign Languages*
(Just easier this way then trying to find the translation in the foreign language since sometimes translators aren't accurate & I don't wish to upset someone who is fluent by messing it up and it be complete nonsense.)

Disclaimer: Only my OC belongs to me and the storyline about my OC. Twilight, True Blood & Dragon Age or any other thing I may reference (animes, pictures, etc) do not belong to me.

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Evelyn POV:

I had woken up with a gasp, heart racing out of my chest. Six glowing red eyes in the forefront of my mind's eye, I had dreamed of Fen'Harel. How we had first met after I had taken my physical form as Vhenan. In the glen I had claimed mine as a spirit, where all that were seeking my guidance came to look for me. The Dread Wolf radiated anger towards me, the new Goddess Nyx, in the domain of his spirit friend. Demanding what I had done to the spirit that lived in the glen.

Till he realized that I was that spirit now with a physical form, known to all as the new Goddess Nyx of Hope & Aspirations. He became the only other being besides Mythal to know I was Vhenan, the first ever spirit to exist and the only spirit known to embody all emotions. It was the start of the partnership between Fen'Harel and Nyx. As well as a whirlwind romance between Solas and Vhenan. For we weren't only our titles, but living breathing people as well.

Shaking away my memory as Vhenan, that was made a dream I looked towards my alarm clock. I noticed only two hours had passed since Bella and I went to sleep. Knowing I didn't need as much sleep as a human needed and it was time to start my night life I got up. Bending down to place a kiss upon Bella's forehead letting out a bit of my magic to flow over her. That would keep her asleep the whole night and allow Bella a peaceful dreamless sleep.

I headed to my bathroom and took a quick shower. Then willed the water out of my hair and off my skin, drying off instantly. -Merlin's beard, I'm so thankful to have my abilities back in this life. It would have taken at least two hours to blow dry completely. Even longer than that to air dry with how full and thick my hair is.- Throwing on my bathrobe I went back into my room and walked in front of my steam trunk. Placing my hand on the lid and letting out a bit of my magic, hearing the click of the lock mechanism release. Lifting the lid up I stepped in, disappearing from my room in the Swan house and into my apartment in the magical trunk. Where I kept all my clothes I wore while I was The Angel at night.

As I stood in front of the closet picking out an outfit. My cell phone, the one I had for my supernatural world business only, began to ring on the nightstand. -I wonder who is calling me now? Has a problem arose and I am needed to attend a Sups Counsel meeting?- As I looked at the screen to see a certain name flashing on it I couldn't help the small smile pulling on my lips. Answering it and placing the phone to my ear as I went back to looking for something to wear. "Hello Angel Cakes its been a while." a voice purred seductively in my ear. "Well isn't this a surprise... To what do I owe the pleasure of this call Pamela?" I said with a sly smirk starting to form on my face as I hear Pam chuckle. Even though she knew I preferred men she would always try to flirt with me a little. "Come on now Angel Cakes, we have talked about this before... It's just Pam." Pam whined I could practically see the pout on her face, causing me to giggle and her to tsk at me. I had met Pamela Swynford de Beaufort, aka Pam, ten years ago on the streets of New Orleans.

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I had changed into my older form again like I had been doing every night after the first time. Then took to the sky spreading out my wings and going where ever the wind would take me. Always feeling like I was being pulled to certain places for a reason. Either big or small, but always for a reason. Tonight the pull had led me to New Orleans. Landing on a rooftop and folding my wings back into the skin of my back to look like tattooed wings.

(I imagine the tattooed wings to look a little like this, but with some gold and silver feathers randomly within the wings or even some of the ombré effect ones to have either silver or gold in them. With the tips of the flight feathers looking to be dipped in the blackest of ink.)

It was Mardi Gras and I was on Bourbon Street taking in the sites. When I heard a commotion with my elven heightened hearing. It was coming from a few streets down. Heading into the nearest ally so as not to be seen by the humans. I took flight and landed on the building closest to where the sounds of a struggle were coming from. The street was dark and looked to have no other signs of life besides the two that seemed to be arguing. As I got closer I realized that it was two vampires, night walkers. I could always tell the difference between them and Cold Ones. Cold Ones would have a sickening sweet smell add to their individual scents. While night walkers have a graveyard soil undertones to their scents.

I was surprised that I recognized one of them and even though I have never met her before in person. I knew that she was Pam. She looked exactly like she was portrayed in True Blood. After shaking myself out of my shock at seeing Pam I took in what was happening before me. I could tell that the unknown male vampire was much older than Pam. They were starting to trade actual physical blows to one another and raising their voices. "You should be grateful I even showed an interest in you! Instead you turn me down humiliating me and in front of the entire coven of New Orleans! My coven!" the unknown male shouted into Pam's face as he pinned her to the wall with his hand wrapped around her neck. "Let go of me or you will be sorry!!" Pam yells back in his face. Which made him slap her across the face, he seemed to enjoy watching Pam struggle in his grasp. Then he leaned in closer to her so he could stage whisper into her ear "I will just have to take what you should have given me. You should be thankful you even get this chance with me..." Causing Pam to scream "NO!"

I had heard enough... -I have always despised people like him. People that think that they had a right to have anything or anyone they wanted because of who they were in society, their wealth, or their power. Just like the Evanuris...- One moment I was on the rooftop, the next I had the man in the same hold he just had Pam in. The force I had used to pin him to the wall had caused cracks to appear on it. Both the unknown male and Pam seem to be in a daze, although for different reasons. "Did no one ever teach you any manners?" I said in a deadly calm voice while looking the man in the eyes. That seems to snap them both out of their dazes. "Who do you think you are?! Do you know who I am?! I am the second in command here in the coven of New Orleans, Joseph LeBlanc" the now named Joseph yelled at me like that would make me leave.

(Joseph LeBlanc is someone I made up. Also since the reveal hasn't happened only the Vampire Authority and the Kings or Queens of a state exist. Sheriffs of areas won't come till after the reveal to make it easier on both vampires and humans. So for now coven leaders are in charge of those in their coven and what happens in their territory. They also report directly to the King or Queen of their state. So coven leaders tend to have a second in command to do the smaller things so they can concentrate on more important and critical things.)

Acting as if Joseph had never spoken I turned my head slightly to look over at Pam. She had finally gotten up off the floor, but she still had one of her hands on her neck. "Are you alright there Miss..." I asked her concerned. -Can't let her know I know who she is.- Pam looked at me for a moment looking as if she was searching for something and it seems she found what she was looking for. She nodded her head at me relaxing her stance a bit. "My name is Pamela Swynford de Beaufort, but you may call me Pam. I'm ok just have a slight burn on my neck. He is wearing gloves with silver on the palms." Pam said as she revealed her pink blister and burned neck that was slowly healing. -She must not have fed recently if it's still healing and what is up with vampires always giving out their full names. Most likely having to do with the time they were actually born in. Since no one speaks like that anymore. No wonder Bella found the Cullens out so easily in the stories...-

Joseph didn't like that he was being ignored and started to struggle against my hold. Placing his gloved hands around my wrist probably thinking I'm one of the sups with a weakness to silver. Since there are a couple different types of sups with a weakness to silver, but too bad for him I am not one of them. Growling in annoyance under my breath, I use some more of my strength to squeeze his neck harder. "You may not need to breath air Joseph, but if you want your head to still be attached to your body in the next ten seconds... Then you will still yourself, I will deal with you in a moment." I growled out lowly staring him down. He stopped moving immediately seeing in my eyes that I was not joking with him. I turned back to Pam and beckoned her over to me with my free hand. She came up to me albeit a little cautious. Which I couldn't blame her for I was an unknown sup and apparently stronger then a vampire a little younger than her Maker.

"Would you like me to heal it for you with my ability to heal? Like some vampires believe I see blood as sacred as well. I don't ever really let anyone feed from me because of this. So if you want to heal then it will have to be done without the use of blood." I explained to her kindly. Pam seemed to think for a moment. Before giving me a barely there nod that a human wouldn't have noticed. Reaching out my free hand to her neck stopping right before I could touch it. A golden light could be seen coming from my hand with a tiny bit of the tinkling sound of chimes. Once I could tell the burn was completely healed without either noticing I had placed my sigil onto Pam's neck. My instincts were telling me she was important to me and I would find out later on why. I had learned long ago to always follow my instincts so I didn't question it. Satisfied with seeing my sigil on Pam I finally let my hand fall down to my side. Revealing Pam's burn free neck causing both Joseph and Pam to go wide eye at me.

Turning back to Joseph I already made up my mind. After seeing all of his life through his memories I knew he was a horrible man. Who has done horrible things because he could and he enjoyed it. Never regretting any of his actions and it wasn't because of his vampiric nature. He had always been like this. Joseph had raped, killed and done much more horrible things in his long life as both human and vampire. I would be giving him the true death this night. Reaching into my leather jacket pocket for my phone and turning my head slightly to scroll my contacts for a certain number. As I did this Joseph had finally seen my sigil on my neck and panicked. "You!! You're her aren't you?! You are The Angel! The Angel of Death!!! Please forgive me! I promise never to do anything like this again!" Joseph cried out panicking for his life, as he should. -Though he shouldn't have lied to me. If he really was begging me to spare his life. I know he would do something like this again if given the chance to live tonight. Which I don't plan to... No matter how much you beg me Joseph....-

He reminded me too much of Falon'Din who had done many horrible things just because he could and got away with it because he was a "god." (Falon'Din was known to the Dalish as the elven God of Death and Fortune and guides the dead to the Beyond. He and his twin brother, Dirthamen the elven God of secrets and knowledge, are the eldest children of Elgar'nan the All-Father and Mythal the All-Mother.) Falon'Din had done many living sacrifices with his slaves to gain more power for himself over the millennia. Even raping many elven girls slave or not, saying it was for a crucial ritual to make sure the dead didn't haunt the living. He had tried to do the same with me in Ancient Arlathan, but failed to overpower me. I had caused Falon'Din a great deal of pain that day making him experience the pain of all his victims from both rape and sacrifice. While he was lost in the pain I placed a curse of my own creation on him that couldn't be lifted by anyone, but me which I never would. My curse made it so he became impotent, he might as well have been an eunuch. You would think after what I had done to Andruil in the beginning that the other Evanuris wouldn't try something against me again, but no. It wasn't till after what had happened with Falon'Din that they had stopped, especially the males. So I would not let anyone who reminds me of Falon'Din live...

Finally finding the number I was looking for I dialed it and placed the phone to my ear. While I waited for the person to answer I could feel Pam's eyes on me. After the second ring the call was answered. "Lady Nyx, how may I help you?" Roman Zimojic asked professionally, knowing it was business sense I called his work cell and not his personal one. "Hello Roman, I'm in New Orleans right now. I have found a Mr. Joseph LeBlanc attacking a Miss Pamela Swynford de Beaufort and well my instincts are claiming her as kin. I'm letting you know she now bears my sigil of protection and as one under my protection I will be taking care of Mr. LeBlanc." I told Roman with steel in my voice. From the corner of my eye I could see Pam lift her hand to her neck to feel for my sigil. "May I ask Lady Nyx, what type of punishment will you be giving Mr. LeBlanc?" Roman asked me respectfully.

"Yes, you may Roman. I have as well found out with my abilities that Mr. LeBlanc is at risk of exposing the vampire community to the humans. He is being careless with his feedings. Earlier tonight in fact he had fed on a human in a very public place, Bourbon Street. Where he was seen by a human and didn't dispose of his hunt properly. Probably thinking it was ok sense it's Mardi Gras. That the humans would be too drunk to notice or care. Luckily I was also there and had seen what had happened. I erased the human's memory of ever seeing the feeding happen. As well as heal the bite mark on his prey's neck, with the amount of drugs and alcohol still in the girl's system. I was able to make it look like she died from an overdose. So not only did he hurt my protected one, but he is a danger to exposing the supernatural world to humans. So I will be giving him the true death." I told Roman in my deadly calm voice.

Joseph let out a high pitch pathetic sounding whine when he heard what I had said to Roman. Knowing that I had more power than him in the sup world if Roman spoke to me with so much respect. There was a pause and I could hear Roman typing before he spoke up "Very well Lady Nyx, thank you for informing me. I have added Miss Beaufort on the list of your protected ones in our system so all will know not to harm her. I have as well emailed the current Queen of Louisiana and the leader of the New Orleans coven informing them of Mr. LeBlanc's transgressions and his punishment, which I have approved." Roman informed me. "Thank you Roman. Hopefully the next time we speak it will be for more pleasant reasons." I replied with a bit of kindness seeping into my voice. "Hopefully my friend. Till nexts we speak." Roman chuckled and ended the call and I started to put my phone away. "Please! Forgive me! I will do anything you ask of me just pl...." before Joseph could finish his sentence he was nothing more than a puddle of blood on the street.

"Wow Angel Cakes, how did you do that without getting any blood on yourself?!" Pam said, impressed looking me over for any sign of blood splatter. I giggled at her look of awe. -Probably wants to learn how to do it to keep her heels clean. She always hated anything happening to her high heels in the show.- "It's a gift." I replied and smiled over at her. Flicking my wrist making the cracks in the wall mend themselves and the puddle of blood disappear into a sewer drain. "You seem to be a woman of many gifts." Pam said now, sounding a little jealous. Laughing I said to her "Tell you what if we truly become kin like my instinct tells me we are. Then I will make you a little charm. That will make it so you stay clean in situations like this and as well make cleaning up this easy." That was the start of my friendship with Pam.

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"So why have you called Pam? Do you need to vent out about your Maker again?" I asked her as I finally found something to wear and started to pull it on. "No Eric hasn't done anything too stupid to upset me..." she paused as if to think. "At least not yet. I actually called you though because of Eric. I remember you told me you would be in Washington state for a bit and Eric is going to Seattle for a meeting with some higher ups this coming weekend. Apparently there is talk about revealing our kind to humans if the synthetic blood being made in Japan is successful." Pam said bored. -I bet she is rolling her eyes and staring at her nails thinking about getting a manicure.-

Shaking my head with a fond smile at her antics. We had become close friends over the years and Pam has told me once before I was her only true friend. That she had plenty of "friends" that she would sleep with and didn't trust, but I was the only friend that she hasn't slept with and trusted completely. She only trusted four people; herself, her Maker, her Grand-Maker and now myself as well. I was touched when she told me, but didn't show it sense I knew she hated showing feelings.

"Well if they are meeting up because of it they probably think it will succeed. They will probably invite other sups higher ups too then. For if one of us, sups, exposes ourselves to the humans... Then the others will have to eventually follow." I told her as I secured my hidden weapons on my forearms and checking all the straps on my outfit were tight & won't come undone. Then used my magic to do my makeup, I never had the patience to apply it on.

"Well Eric will be there for that meeting in Seattle and he has asked me... Well more like demanding me to ask you... If you would finally meet with him in person, while he is there this weekend. He apparently wants to get to know his Childe's only friend." Pam scoffed. Eric had been curious about me for years, especially after he found out that I was Pam's friend and we hadn't slept together. All of Pam's "friends" before me would sleep with her. When Pam had told him it was because I preferred men and that she was ok with it. It had made him want to meet me even more and I knew it was because he wanted to fuck me.

It all started during one of our calls to catch up with one another. Eric had shown up and asked with whom Pam spoke to after hearing my voice. Apparently I have a sexy voice and Pam told him that I looked just as sexy as I sounded. Then I had to listen to Pam describe to Eric in great detail what I looked like. Whenever Eric showed up when Pam and I were talking on the phone he would take any chance he had to flirt with me. Even going as far as getting my number from Pam and calling/texting me random hours of the night.

"Sure why not I don't have anything to do this weekend. It also would be funny to finally see his reaction to seeing what I look like and being turned down in person." I couldn't help, but chuckle out, making Pam chuckle as well. "Yes I wish I could be there for that. The only women to ever turn down The Viking are me and you, Angel Cakes. Though I eventually gave in to show my gratitude to him when I was still a breather." Pam said with suppressed glee at the thought of Eric not getting what he wanted. "True from what you have told me he is quite used to women throwing themselves at him or falling for his charm. Though I doubt you would have given in if it weren't for what he did for you back then. Would you like me to film his reaction for you? That way you don't miss out on the fun..." I said with a sly smirk at the end.

"That would be amazing if you do, Angel Cakes. Now I can't wait for this weekend to come." Pam giggled out... -Did Pam just giggle?! In the ten years I have known her, Pam has never giggled before... Wow!- A wide smile spread across my face hearing Pam giggle. Even if it didn't last long I couldn't help, but smile. I got Pam to giggle. "Alright Vampire Barbie, I will talk to you soon and be sure to film that for you to enjoy." I laughed out happily. "Bye Angel Cakes." Pam said cheerfully as she hung up.

Now done getting ready, I left the apartment and stepped out the steam trunk. Once out I put my hand over the lid again, letting out a little of my magic locking the trunk up. Then with a wave of my hand over the steam trunk transformed it into a locket. The locket was of a mountain view with pine trees and a canopy of constellations in the night sky. I never went anywhere without my trunk. -Better to be over prepared than under and this way no one tries to mess with my stuff. Don't want to explain to someone why they are in so much pain and now dyed puke green. For not knowing about my security spell. It probably be someone stupid and nosy too, like Fuckward and Malice. Can you tell I don't like the Golden Duo?-

Picking up the locket and securing it around my neck, I'm finally ready to do what I plan to do tonight. Recon on a certain group of Cold Ones. With one more look at Bella sleeping peacefully in my bed. "I'm doing this to keep the daughter of my heart safe." I whisper into the silence of the night. Turning to the glass doors that lead to my small balcony. Once closing and locking the doors behind me. I walked into the pale moonlight outside wrapping myself in the darkness of the night, disappearing from sight. Flying into the night sky and heading to where I could feel the presence of seven Cold Ones.

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I hope you all enjoy this chapter! I sure did writing it.😄

It's a little longer than I usually make my chapters. I have always enjoyed reading longer chapters here on Wattpad. So I don't think anyone will complain about it. I might actually make it a normal thing to make chapters this long. I'm not sure yet they may vary every now and again.

Sorry for the wait and having to decide where I want to go with certain things. I will have another chapter up at least by later tonight since it is a little past 1:30 in the morning here where I am.