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THE MATCHMAKER: By Lori Titus

Wednesday, March 7th, 2012

The Marradith Ryder Series: The Art of Shadows,  Part 71

Fiona Shepherd always thought of herself as a romantic.

In her early twenties, she fell in love with a man that she was forbidden to see, and in the end, decided to leave behind a promising ballet career to have a child. For a time after that she floated through casual relationships, keeping lovers that were friends, but never true partners.

It wasn’t until she met Rafael Castillo that she began to think about what it would be to have a spouse, a man to build a life with. Their relationship started with anger and tension, but once they knew each other, she found herself drawn to him against her better judgement.

It was always that way with men. Some spark, some intuitive thing always lead her way. The heart and head could function together, but rarely did.

There were times in her relationship with Rafael when Fiona almost abandoned the idea of romantic love, angered by the distance that had grown between them over the years.  As Sojourners, they lead a dangerous life.  Shadows and secrets had to be kept. It was part of the nature of their business, but it also served to harden her emotions, making it difficult to share or let anyone in. Or specifically, Rafael.

Before the marriage, during one of their protracted seperations, Fiona had an affair with Justin Granthem.

It happened a few times over the course of years, and she always was clear with Justin that she wanted nothing serious, that they were and always would remain friends.

As she eventually drifted back to Rafael, and later married him, Justin went through his own relationships. Some which were friends with benefits, others that meant less to him. Justin had been married twice in his life before Marradith, but there was a long lapse in time between each.  Despite the fact that he was a handsome man, and shared her interests, she was too bonded to Rafael to seriously consider him for herself.

Around the time that she began to ponder such things, she was presented with a problem.

The Sojourners always kept track of members of each race of Others. While the numbers of vampires, Wolves, or witches were fairly easy to keep track of, hybrids were another thing entirely.  Some lived as humans, keeping their supernatural abilities secret. Some were barely Other, demonstarting abilities not far above ordinary humans.

But specifically, Lamia, the ulitmate hybrids who carried the blood of all the species: human, vampire, and Wolf… were dying at an alarming rate. Many were being targeted for death by the Circle.

Fiona was tasked with coming up with a proposal to stop - or at least slow - the sharp decrease in deaths amongst the Lamia population.

She stayed up all night, writitng a proposal that was elegantly simple.

Those Lamia that were already in the clutches of The Circle would be nearly impossible to rescue without placing the lives of agents in danger. An attempt would probably end more lives than it would save.

Fiona believed the easier, better solution, was to focus on keeping  the Lamia that were free safe from ; to concentrate on shielding the youth. By building families that had strong ties to the Sojourners, who would eventually grow to provide service within their ranks. Without the external presures of life amongst humans, these Lamia would live among their own kind. They would not marry humans, which would only diminsh the bloodlines over time.

While the Graymoor- the secluded group of Shape Shifters that Fiona came from- stayed away from the outside world because they believed their race was superior, the Lamia chosen for her program would simply be ensuring the survival of their kind.

Lamia, after all, were a rare and valuable commodity. They looked human, but carried abilities from both Wolves and vampires, without ever going through a metamorphosis or needing human blood. They moved easilly amongst humans and Others. They could track Wolves, they often posessed extraordinary strength and the ability to heal quickly. And that didn’t even take into consideration other powers that were unique to certain individuals.

The Sojourners would provide for their needs: shelter, housing, subsidizing college and providing connections for jobs to those that needed them. All that was asked of the adults who entered into the contract was that their children, upon reaching legal age, would submit to an arranged marriage with other Lamia.

For the better part of fifteen years, this became Fiona’s pet project. She made the selections of who was to be married through an exhaustive process, matching volumes of information about each person by computer. She checked in on the families, made sure that things went well. There was a high success rate with the marriages because there was little choice but to submit.

Children were always the anticipated and encouraged result, and over a decade, the population increased almost five times the original count.

Things went well until the murders started. And then, the talk of Adam.

Fiona struggled to understand how something conceived in the hope of furthering a species could end so badly. The families had thrived until then, happy couples with strong, healthy children.

It had never occurred to her, in the days when she planned and charted the lives of others out on a computer screen in her office, that fate lays waste to the best of plans, no matter how well intentioned.

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©2012 Lori Titus

 

THE DESTROYER: By Lori Titus

Wednesday, February 29th, 2012

The Marradith Ryder Series: The Art of Shadows, Part 70

David started the car. Marradith waited until they got back onto the road before speaking again.

“Spill,” she said.

David gave her a sidelong glance.  He could feel her anger like heat in the close space between them, but he hoped that if he chose his words carefully, she’d listen.

“You know that my parents were both Sojourner,” he said. “Do you ever wonder how they met?”

Marradith’s brow wrinkled. “Well I thought that was fairly obvious. Didn’t they work together?”

“After they were married, they occassionally worked assignments together. But that’s not how it started. You know that The Circle used to have us killed? They were very successful in reducing our numbers. Some years ago, the Sojourners decided to do the exact opposite. There was a program designed to have Lamia breeded.”

“Bred…like livestock?”

David stroked the wheel. “They would never call it that. It wasn’t exactly like slavery. They chose people to be married off, but the families were kept together. You know, they are all about keeping families together. How else do you manage to get generations of new blood to use as agents? At least, for our kind.”

“Alright. But your parents. They seemed happy together. I did gather that much from what I saw of your memories.”

“They were.  It was fortunate that they were well suited for each other, and that they had a spark.  They take personality traits into consideration when they match people up. Just as a dating service would.”

“I hadn’t heard about that, but I don’t find it shocking,” Marradith said. “What does Adam and Xia have to do with what you are telling me?”

“When my father was killed, I was only nine years old,” David continued. “There had been some other killings within our community, amongst families that we knew of.  Lamia under the care of the Sojourners were a very tight group at that time. It wasn’t until the murders started again that the families started to spread out.  Before my Father died, I heard talk about Adam, and how he was using Lamia for his purposes. Or trying to.”

“For what, exactly?”

“Adam is a demon of the highest order. He can shapeshift. He can inhabit dead bodies. But he can move across universes, and that’s where his greatest power lies.”

“Wait a minute. This is sounding a lot like the myth of the Destroyer,” Marradith said softly.  “There’s a reason they call it a MYTH.”

“I’m telling you what I know,” he said softly. “Adam moves across universes and changes things. Unravels timelines. We don’t know why exactly, but he became obsessed with the idea of destroying Lamia. Within our community, we believed that there was a specific person that he was looking for. But that he was settling for killing as many of us as he could.”

“How do they know? Was this all folklore?”

“I can’t tell you exactly how the adults knew about this, but there had to be something written somewhere.”

“And how does Xia fit in?”

“She’s a similar being to Adam.  A lesser demon than he is, a minion of sorts, but still extraordinarilly powerful. She is the one that came for Rafael and nearly killed him in New York.”

“If she is so powerful, how come she didn’t get away with it?”

David sighed. “She was supposed to enforce a contract that was no longer valid, so Rafael had a chance to live. Don’t be fooled. She is not likely to mess up again any time soon.”

“Alright. So you believe what you saw was Adam, the night your Father died. How can you be sure? If you heard all these stories just before it happened, is it possible you thought you saw something that looked like what people were describing?”

“Some things you just know, Marradith.”

“Alright. So what happened after your Dad was killed?”

“My mother went to Rafael. And he didn’t believe her. There was some fuss about the Sojourners looking into it, but that was bullshit. They sent out a couple of agents to question people, but they didn’t turn up anything. In the end, they said they couldn’t find the killer, but that they believed it was not done by a Supernatural.”

“You mentioned Justin…”

“Yes. But in fairness to him, he wasn’t the lead on that case. But I still didn’t trust going to him with my story. When your Mother picked me to be your guard, it seemed like fate. I have wanted to meet you for a long time, and this was an easy way to do it.”

“Why?”

“I needed to know if you are a match for what may be coming. Adam may have slowed his activities down, but I don’t believe he has stopped for one minute. This recent attempt on Rafael is a sign of that.  Adam doesn’t like Castillo, that’s for sure, though I can’t tell you why.”

“You said that Justin wasn’t the lead on the investigation into your Father’s death. Who was?”

“Fiona Shepherd,” he replied. “She was the head of the program that matched and mated the Lamia together, and we knew as soon as she was on the scene that a cover up was in play. It was her project, she wasn’t going to admit that things had gone so horribly wrong, or that there was a threat they were unable to protect us from.”

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©2012 Lori Titus

Hunting in Closed Spaces: The Marradith Ryder Series is now available in book and Kindle form on Amazon.com . Other projects include Harmony’s Prophecy, which she co-authored with Angel Brown Kemph.  Follow the author on Twitter as Loribeth215.