the entity would find that the spell would not restrict it but it did seem to be pulling it to the forefront of Lawrence's mind. Angelo sang the last note his eyes glowing as the power the spell called up coursed through him. "now..." his voice seemed to be more then one voice, as he spoke with the voice of his magic. the power flowing through him shimmered on his skin, to any one that knew magic, Angelo was controlling a large amount of power.

Lawrence stayed perfectly still, his eyes squeezed shut. He didn't move a muscle. He also didn't feel the strange disturbance that was feeling around the magic in the room, curiously.

"your hand please?" Angelo held out his hand, the power now was making his skin seem think and his blood could be seen. "this is not going to hurt."

Lawrence cracked an eye open and slowly held his hand out. He seemed wary. For some reason, Lawrence's eyes had a reddish tint to them...possibly something to do with the disturbance in the air.

taking his hand Angelo let the power flow into Lawrence calling forth the reason for the visions. "it will be ok. nothing to worry about."

Lawrence's eyes suddenly went all red, and he seemed to freeze, staring up at Angelo vehemently. Venom filled his glare. He didn't even look like himself anymore.

"not what I was expecting." his hand was locked with this strangers hand as the magic flowed between the two of them. "your not Lawrence, who are you?" his voice was calm.

"Who are you?" There was another person's voice attached to those eyes--a sultry, silky male voice. "That's a better question."

"I am Angelo, master of Magic and Gift here at the school. now who are you?" if this person did not answer this time the next time he asked it would have to answer. the law of three applied to every thing in his circle. on the third time the creature would have to tell the truth but if he said now he would not be complied to tell the truth.

The stranger sneered at him. "My name is Hirschel. Hirsch or Hershey, for short...I am a demon. For some reason, this boy's mind reached out and grabbed me from my original home. My brother was left unharmed, but alas, here I am."

"and where is your original home demon." never use a demons name unless you have the spells set up to hold them, even if it is not their true name.

"Please, call me Hirsch or Hershey." The demon's tone had suddenly changed. It sounded almost...seductive. "My brother and I share the mind of Wyatt Aisenyl. It is our home, and has been since his birth."

"I will not name you, the spells will not hold you and you know it." so what Lawrecne was seeing was in a why real. "who is the figures that he has seen with you?"

Hirsch blinked. "Others? What others?" He seemed honestly confused.

"He spoke of one in blue, and in purple and in pink." Angelo said slightly agitated.

"I do not know what you are talking about. I knew that he had visions, but only that I was in them." Hirsch shrugged. "Though...blue...if I had to wager a guess, the blue one is my little brother..." Hirsch was busy pointedly eyeing Angelo as he spoke.

"and why are you living in Wyatt's body? what right do you have to be there?" Angelo really wanted to banish this creature but he did not know how to without hurting ether Lawrence or himself. but if he did not brake it off soon then he was going to be drained of magic.

"Wyatt would have died at birth if we had not occupied his mind while he was in the womb. He was a very weak child. And he still is a weak child today." Suddenly, as the magic started to fade, Lawrence's body crumpled on the floor. Instead of his boy, a figure shrouded in red appeared--the red figure from Lawrence's visions. The red flame around him vanished, and then he stood there, much like a human, his hand in place of Lawrence's. He was quite attractive. "Poor thing. He was getting tired, I suppose."

"if you have harmed him in any way." angelo spoke through dropped fangs, his anger clear on his face. "I will hunt you down and pull you apart atom by atom. and you will know pain." he tried to let go of Hirsch but the magic only doubled as they now held each other palm to palm.

Hirsch pouted at him, but then grinned, in a seductive, predatory manner. "That sounds...kinky..." he commented, purring. "I haven't harmed anyone..."

"he is my student." angelo's body reacted to the sound in Hirsch's voice, then his mind clamped down on the feeling. "anything that happens to him will be payed back to you tenfold." his voice had lost a bit of that authoritative sound to it.

Hirsch grinned, his hand closing around Angelo's slightly. "I give you my word that he is not harmed. Go on. Stop your little spell and check him. He's just passed out..."

calling out the brake spell he frowned. "I cant." now he was worried, very worried.

"Do it again. Let's try it together." Hirsch also sounded rather unhappy about that. "In three...one...two...three!"

calling out the brake spell a second time Angelo put all his feeling into it. the spell sent fire down each of their arms, burning a path that was unseen to human eyes yet both of them could see the lines that slowly faded as they lay acrossed the room from each other.