Derek sat on his heels looking up at the screen and reading it curiously. What in the world was she so upset about on here. As he continued to read though, he found out.
He felt his blood running cold in his veins. Six? How could there be.....oh God...not again. This was supposed to be over. He rubbed his face shaking his head slightly. "Are you sure about this?" he asked. "Yes." Julia whispered, her own features paling "I'm positive." The image that explained the formula for the sixth Seplicur scrolled onto the screen then, with a diagram to further explain it. It was much like that of a witch's rite. There was the pentagram, the witch that was being the instrument to use the pentagram, and the force behind the person, that was directing the spell and powers as it was being used. All in all, the pentagram was made up of the five Seplicurs they had now, the demon had been the person/body in which was being used to use the pentagram, and a final and sixth Seplicur was the focal point in which was the source of the direction and power. There were notes with the formula, each pointing to instances where there had been a force or unaccountable instance that had happened that had nothing to do with the Seplicur Julia had found in Ireland, the one that the team had thought to be the last remaining one. Her hand still around Derek's was numb and cool but she squeezed his gently, her gaze moving to his tortured expression and feeling the weight of responsibility for putting that look there. _________________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Get your free @yahoo.com address at http://mail.yahoo.com
