Jean Descole
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Jean Descole
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Well it seems it’s time to make my grand entrance.

The name is Jean Descole. Remember it well.

I am an artistic man of science with rather lofty goals.

I’m here all week so you better get used to me.

Farewell.
a man in a cape is standing in a room with a bed
ALT: a man in a cape is standing in a room with a bed
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“Yes. We’re just on our way there.”

He noticed Alana move a bit as if she’s goes to wake up. He shushes her and gently stroked her hair.

“Shh. There there, my love. It’ll be alright soon. You’ll remember who you are soon.”
“Where else do you think she is meant to be, Dove?”

His voice sounded annoyed by that question.

“That’s an idiotic question to ask me.”
“What kind of a husband would i be if i killed my own wife? Dove, What do you take me for?”

He tilts his head a bit and shook his head in disbelief for a moment.

“I am wounded by your words.”
“Yes it certainly is.”

He speak causally as he stood carrying Alana with @randogthenum1.bsky.social beside him.

“I am surprised to see you here, Clive.”
Before they left, he noticed the note that she wrote for Sycamore. He muttered a bit.

“Rip it up. Let him run around like a
chicken looking for her.”
He picked up Alana and nods.

“It seems I am able to drain the energy from people. A perk of being a moroi. This should keep her calm for now.”

He then turned to the door

“Let’s get out of here before anyone hears us.”

He bent down a bit for ran to hop on his back
He does this as if he’s trying to calm her down as he saw her as being panicked rather than agitated.

“There there, my lily. Get some rest, you’re safe now. No need to be afraid.”

He speaks in whisper and thus she fell asleep
He held Alana still seeing she was resisting. Then he turned to Ran

“The rope won’t be able to do much. She can easily levitate and we don’t have anything to hold her down to the ground.”

As his skeletal fingers pressed down on her neck. He noticed Alana was slowly losing energy.
“ARGH!”

He let go of her as the light felt like a burn.

“You little..

His hand went over his eyes as he fell onto the floor. Descole was furious by ‘Shedra’s’ defiance. Slowly he gets up and then shook his head as he yells.

“ENOUGH!”

Descole then tackled her and place his hand on her neck
His voice sounding sly and irritated when he spoke back to her

“Oh. Is that right? Well of course, you’d think that little inept of a professor is me. I can assure you that I am the true original that you know.”
He laughed a little as he moved away from those little silly ‘attacks’ of hers. They didn’t really hurt when they made contact, but it got him discomfort when it went through him.

When Professor Sycamore was mentioned, he lets out a dry chuckle. Oh he did not like that.
With the click of the lock - Descole appears through the door to Alana. A small smile on his face as he looked down at her. His voice trying to sound reassuring.

“Now now, Lily. Don’t be afraid. Is that a way to greet our boy?”
Descole gave Ran the signal to keep her distracted as he starts to sneak inside the room. His body turning more ghostly again.
He nods and his ear twitches as he hears a sound

“She’s coming upstairs. Let’s get going.”
“Luckily so. I don’t think we’d be able to stay in the air that long if it was. The night can only last for so long.”
“Now let’s go find her.”

The moon is a quarter tonight and the moroi took a deep breath then his form changed to one of wings on his sides and thus they went off.

(I shall fulfill my word. I cannot fail her again.)
“Ascot Manor. I heard she’s residing there.”

He then picked up Randall

“We’ll sneak inside, Get when she’s alone and bring her here with us. She might put up a fight so step back a bit so she doesn’t accidentally hit you.”
“Precisely, My boy.”

Descole smiled slyly as he got up from his chair.

“You remember how she looks like, correct? The beautiful pale skin lady, obsidian eyes, glasses and raven hair. Sadly she’s cut it short and it seems there’s make up over the spade.”
“You know nothing of her. Thanks to you, she doesn’t remember who I am.”
the glass down.

“But she came to me. Asking for my help. To bring her back to her senses.”
He nod’s solemnly

“Yes, her. It appears that Targent has done something to her. They controlled her and it seems they’ve done some experimentation or manipulation to her. She’s different. She thinks that pathetic looking man, Sycamore is the one she loves. “

He took a huge sip and placed
“You noticed that someone is missing right?”

He tilts his head a bit as he slides his finger around the rim of a glass
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“Randall, My boy. Can you come here for a second?”
“Yes. Now you run along before I grab you and make you pay for what you did to my wife.”
“You’re an ugly carbon copy that not even Ms.Ledore wants to look at.”