Alexander was silently contemplating his next move on the ethereal chessboard that he was playing with Darius. Both of them were asleep in the demon realm having finished a job for Antonio Baalson. Alexander moved his rook from position A1 to position A6 killing Darius' bishop in a brutal move leaving his queen defenseless from his knights. As he was waiting for Darius to make a move in response, he felt something odd in his inner being. It was as if something had just been cut off, or had died. Alexander immediately extended his mental feelings across the waves of chaos. He then felt his over half had registered dead to his mental calls and yet she was still there barely. Alexander knew he would have to investigate this immediately. Damn the path of Chaos, he thought. Alexander followed the path of Chaos, and left his emotions functioning. Darius had always told him that would be his demise one day. Alexander called to his blood as his body started to awaken once more. How he hated to wake up from sleep. Alexander was thinking that Alexa better not be pulling a joke on him to wake him out of sleep. Alexander hated waking up and whats more if Alexander rose Darius would too seeing how they were linked by Antonio. Damn that Fallen Angel for soul binding them together like this. Alexander knew he hated to wake up but also knew when Darius woke up he would be in just as foul as a mood as he was. Alexa better be in trouble cause with both Alexander and Darius awake it would mean her death if this were a joke.
Alexander rose from his sleeping spot on a luxurious bed of fine crystal. The entire bed was of solid black lead crystal and onyx. Alexander looked across the way to Darius still asleep on his bed of pure gold and black leather. Always the twisted one of the two, but eh that was life for the demonic. Alexander stood up scratching his balls and then stretched popping a crick out of his neck. Every muscle in his body clenched and then released as he stood there silently. Perhaps his brother would not wake up this time. The chances were as unlikely as running into Kain himself. Alexander knew Darius would awaken within a years time if not sooner. Alexander adjusted his dark mage robes as the ancient demonic vampire put on his face plate. Alexander's eyes glowed red as he summoned a portal from the demon realm to the mortal realm. A portal opened as it was called and the gateway led to Serenade. Alexander walked through the portal as he was transported from the 7th level of Hell to the mortal plane at Serenade.
Alexander walked around the grounds seeking out any clue that would explain this sudden disappearance of Alexa. The house was empty as his senses told him no one of his kindred existence was there. Alexander called to Auspex lvl 2 Aura Perception and looked at the massive house that sat there. There were no aura's in the house at all. Strange Alexander thought to himself, this is entirely unlike her. Alexa normally had servants and people working all the time, but it was as if the house was abandoned. Then, he caught it, a faint aura of blue and red in the garden maze. Alexander using his abilities called on Celerity lvl 1 and took off like a blur through the maze till he reached the point of the strange aura. There in front of him laid Alexa's blade, a rose bush that was severed in half, and the remains of what appeared to be demonic residue of a portal? The aura of the burn marks in the ground from where the portal had been, showed of massive demonic power. Such marks Alexander was familiar with. It was the marks of a demon lord or a being with vast power.
Alexander stood there for a minute and wondered. How did Alexa get herself involved with a demon lord. Last he checked, his wife was a Ventrue not an infernalist or a Baa'li. Even though Darius' blood flowed in her veins, not once had she shown any knowledge of infernalism. Perhaps she tried to follow him down the path of infernalism and the devil she made the deal with double crossed her. Though it was unlikely, Alexa never desired that kind of power. Well, if that were not the case, what else could it be? Perhaps her original sire lived? Alexander could see her answering the call of her sire, or perhaps she was summoned. Though if she were summoned on the mortal plane it would not have awoken him like that.
Alexander picked up Alexa's blade and stood there for a moment. He needed to know what was going on and needed to know now. Calling to his darkest powers Alexander calls on Dark Thaumaturgy, Path of Secret Knowledge, level 4 Dark Prophecy. Holding the sword in hand he sees into the events that stood around it and future events top come of the darkest proportions. The mental image becomes quite clear as he sees Alexa dancing in a tavern with a strange woman as her lover. There is also a man there of immense power, and someone falling lifeless to the ground at the hands of another. Alexander shakes his head as the vision clears from his head. He loved that Path Antonio granted him but things always looked
so dark.
Alexander examined the portal and knew it had to have come from Hell itself. Question was, what level of Hell and where in that plane was his other half Alexa. Though at this point, Alexander was beginning to wonder if searching for her was even worth his time. Sleep still called to him and he only lived for 3 things in his existence: To destroy and wreak chaos on all, To gather souls for the one who possessed his soul, and to eventually destroy the world in the most chaotic way imaginable. It was getting to the point he cared little for the Ventrue he had married. The soul bond they had was all but gone since his soul was possessed by Antonio Baalson. Quite frankly, Alexander didn't give a damn if she perished. However, he was pissed that he was awakened and that right there was enough reason to find her. If she wasn't already dead when he found her....she would be......