Once Cheyenne was back into her room she began to pack up her stuff by using her magic, she had decided to walk away from it all to give up the life of fighting for good since she blamed them for her losing the people that meant the most in her life. She took one last final look around the house and vanished. She reappeared in Sandals in Jamaica the place that she and Hank spent their last happy memories together. She bought a house turning it into a shrine with all of the pictures of her with Hank, Roger and Saunders on the walls and tables, she made a shrine of her and Hanks wedding day with candles burning continuous around it. She felt she had finally found a place where no one would bother her. UN aware that Snare rage an evil warlock had also set up residence in Jamaica. As soon as he saw Cheyenne in the market place he knew she was a witch and very powerful, he intended to possess her powers by means of her death.
He walked up to Cheyenne to meet her." well hello lovely lady." He said looking at Cheyenne with her long brown hair hanging loosely, wearing a blue and white flowered bathing suit top with a long matching wrap skirt that she had tied around her hips.
"Hello there." She said smiling at the man, with piercing blue eyes, blond hair hanging to his shoulders; he was tall with a deep tan and very masculine built. Wearing a pair of black surfer trunk's with red flames shooting up from the knees half way up his thighs.
"Could I interest you in some lunch since it has been such a long time since I have laid eyes on a beautiful creature such as yourself?" He asked her looking over her toned body." You must work out on a regular bases looking at your magnificent body."
"I try to work out as much as possible." She told him looking over his body as well." You too must work out from the look of your body."
"thank you, well if not for lunch what about a drink?" he asked her thinking a few hours of seduction wouldn't be bad before he killed her taking her powers from her.
"That sounds great I could use a drink of whiskey." She told him thinking what harm could come of it?
Gore warrior appeared in her room to find she was gone.
" That bitch! She lied to me!" he said angrily under his breath so the others could not hear him." I will find you, then kill you!" he said vanishing into the night. He began his search UN aware Cheyenne had blocked anyone from finding her until she was ready to be found.
As they sat at the bar Snare rage looked at her by the way my name is Tom." He said sipping on his drink.
"My name is Cheyenne." She told him ordering another whiskey.
Hearing her name he knew he had the High Priestess next to him.
"Well Cheyenne would you like to go swimming? He asked as he saw she was getting drunk on the four whiskeys to his two.
"Sure let's go." She said finishing her drink which was half full.
Down on the beach she dropped her wrap on the sand as she ran into the water as he watched her firm body and muscles as she ran in her thong bikini.
"Oh yes I am going to enjoy this." He said grinning to himself as he ran to the water jumping in.
He grabbed Cheyenne in his arms dunking her under water, where they wrestled around until they were face to face with his arms around her waist and her arms around his neck he kissed her deeply.
"Why don't we go back to your place where we can continue this exotic fun we are having." He said holding her in his arms.
"No not today." She told him pulling away she went up on the sand to dry off.
"I am sorry if you think I was just trying to get you for sex." He told her trying to get her alone to kill her.
"I will go to your place but not mine." She told him.
"Great let's be on our way." He said smiling at her.
Once back at his place as Cheyenne sat on the couch in his cottage he had on the beach she had a vision of him trying to kill her revealing his true identity. As he was in the kitchen making them a drink putting poison in her drink Cheyenne transformed into her warrior outfit. When he walked back into the room he saw Cheyenne standing in the middle of the room.
"So Snare rage did you think a mere little evil warlock could take me out of the picture?" she asked him, her voice remained calm.
"So the powerful Mystic Shadow found me out?" he asked then he flung a lightening bolt at her.
" is that your best shot?" she asked him as she reflected the lightening bolt having it turn back at him as he leaped into the air dodging it.
He then threw daggers at her which she jumped into the air shooting a fire ball in his direction." Ok you have bored me now." She said blowing him up into small sparks of fire with her hands. "What a shame he looked like he would have been great in bed." She said grabbing the bottle of whiskey, she had brought with her. She vanished from the room.
UN aware that by using her powers it allowed the council to pin point where she was at. They in returned told Aggatha, but was told not to do anything that they knew where she was at and they were going to use their secret weapon to bring her back to them. Cheyenne appeared back at her house she threw her self on her king size bed that she had Black satin quilts, sheets, matching pillow cases with a ruffled skirt on the bottom of the bed, her curtains were white lace. "Why do these warlocks and demons seem to spot me out of crowds?" she asked herself aloud not noticing the three figures that had materialized in room.
"Because you're just so damn irresistible." The male voice sounded like Roger she heard say to her.
Cheyenne sat up in bed looking at the three men standing in her room." It can't be." She said getting out of bed with tears filling her eyes as she walked up to them touching each one of them." Oh my God your alive!" she said through tear filled eyes she ran into Roger's arms kissing him, then hugging and kissing Hank and Saunders." How? You look so young like you did when you were only forty five." She told them looking them over feeling life and happiness seeping back into her body.
" When we died as mortals the high council made us into warlocks, it was for giving our lives in the battle. In addition, you did not hesitate killing Alex. You proved to them you are worthy of your title. When you blamed them and turned to drinking they knew that something had to be done without telling you about us before we completed our training as warlocks." Hank explained to his wife.
" And if I ever catch you around that snake Gore warrior there will be trouble." He told her holding her chin in his hand.
"Promise I will never go near him, the man I love has returned to me." She said so happy to see them.
"We picked the ages forty five because we didn't want you women to be jealous." Roger told her teasingly.
She smacked his arm." God I missed you." She said hugging him tightly crying into his chest as he held her tightly.
