Luke was driving through the city, headed towards the park that Xaera called home. According to Felicitae/Amy, there were certain components that she required to make a potion or something. Whatever it was, it would provide them with a level of protection from the Dark Magic that the corrupted Nymph wielded.
Luke was still coming to grips with everything he had learned in the past few days. He managed to get his head around the fact that there were items needed as spell components, which he thought was beyond cool! To him, it was almost like a real life game of D&D, where he was a player!
That he was now part of a gathering quest nearly gave him a nerdgasm! Luke was doing everything he could to stay on task, as they needed certain items to make this spell work. There were some items needed that grew in nature. Others were from a... less than savory source, which is where they ran into a bit of a problem.
"So, you're saying that we need all of that stuff in order to make this... spell work?" Luke questioned.
"Yes. I know that... acquiring a piece of my... body will be problematic," Felicitae/Amy admitted.
"Problematic? That's putting it mildly! Getting anywhere near you without turning into a rotted husk, or being thrown like Amy was, is going to be more than a little problematic!" Emalia huffed.
"So, we need a piece of you, in your dark form, in order to make this spell of yours work?" Luke reiterated.
"A piece of my body is the best option, but anything that is tainted with powerful Dark Magic will also do," Felicitae/Amy replied.
"Powerful Dark Magic? Like from any source?" Luke questioned.
"Yes. It must from something powerful though, in order for any level of protection from this spell, to be effective," Felicitae/Amy stated.
"Hmm. I have an idea," Luke said as he pulled over.
"Sweetie, what are you doing?" Emalia questioned.
"I need to make a call. I think I know where we could get such an item," Luke replied as he fished out his phone and made a call. The line rang, and Luke only hoped that Randy was amenable to doing business at this time of day.
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Randy was busy finishing cleaning the table on which a corpse had rested. He sighed, as he knew that the work of morgue tech was never really done. There were always bodies that came in, which needed identifying, processing, and an entire array of tests to determine the cause of death. The man huffed as he surveyed his cleaning job, moderately satisfied with his work.
He placed the spray bottle loaded with cleaner on a nearby shelf and moved to wash his hands. Though he was sure that his hands were clean, you could never be too careful these days. He stood up and grabbed some paper towel to dry his hands when he was done and caught his own reflection in the mirror.
Randy was a moderately handsome man, standing at around five foot ten, with long brown hair and blue eyes. He had a slight, yet sturdy looking jaw, a beaky nose and a clean complexion. He was handsome enough, as he'd never had trouble attracting the fairer sex. The only problem he had was attracting the women he wanted, which proved troubling because of his beta personality and lanky form.
He often wished that he could find a way around that and was making some progress. Randy had been taking a few classes and courses and even attended a few seminars about how to be more assertive. He had no trouble remembering the theory of it, but putting it into practice... that was another matter entirely. Sighing, he went back to scrubbing tables when he felt a buzz in his back pocket.
He pulled out his phone and grumbled as he received the text from Luke, stating that he'd arrived. Randy headed to the sink to wash his hands, yet again, before heading to the back door as he dried them. He opened the door, hoping to see those hotties that Luke had in tow. He was happy to see one of them, but the other woman with him was unfamiliar to Randy.
"You've got maybe thirty minutes before my co-worker gets back from lunch. So, make this snappy, OK?" Randy warned.
"Got it, bud," Luke stated, as he handed Randy a crisp one-hundred dollar note. The tech took the money before letting the trio inside the building.
"So, do you have any fresh corpses that were wrung out? Like from before?" Emalia asked, getting straight to the point.
"As a matter of fact, we do. Picked up this guy out of a landfill, but because of the rate of decay and that his teeth were a right mess, we're having trouble identifying him," Randy told them.
"He get brutalized?" Luke wondered.
"More like his entire mouth rotted to where his teeth were nothing more than jagged bits of calcified shrapnel. Even the bones were quite brittle this time around," Randy stated as he walked over to the freezer where the corpse was stored. He opened the door and pulled out the slab, bringing the body out for everyone to see.
"It's getting more powerful," Emalia breathed, looking over the withered corpse. It lay there, looking like it had been dead for more than several months, rather than just a few days. The fact that the thing was in pieces made fairy's stomach turn.
"What was that?" Randy questioned.
"Nothing. Just... my mind running off on a tangent," Emalia supplied.
"Any luck on where he was dumped?" Luke wondered, steering the topic to something else related.
"The CSI's are working on that right now. If they find out anything, we'll know about it," Randy told them. Both women stared at the corpse, sensing the dark energies that emanated from it. It made them sick just to be in proximity to the dead body, but they knew it would eventually fade.
"I can... sense the... evil... that was done to this guy," Felicitae/Amy stated.
"You going to be OK?" Luke asked, turning to the woman.
"I'll be all right, thank you. What we do need is the neck or the right forearm. That's where the Darkness is strongest," Felicitae/Amy responded.
"Wait, you told me you needed to look over the body! That you might find a clue or two about it that the boys and girls in blue missed! Not take a piece of it!" Randy groused.
"Sorry bud, but I knew you wouldn't deal if I told you that," Luke fessed up.
