(Authors Note: Okay Chapter 2 is up at last. You see. If you review I update. So review more please. I want plenty more for the next chapter)

Dahlia - Thanks a lot for bothering to read this and for pointing out that Galen was spelt wrong. I always thought it was spelt with two e's but I checked in the book and you're right it's not so I will try and write it correctly from now on. I don't think I can correct it in the last two chapters tho coz the documents accidentally got deleted.

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"Mmph! Let Go of me Quinn!" Infinity managed to splutter in indignant fury as she swiftly brought her legs up under the vampire, kicking him flying. Quinn got quickly back to his feet, wearing a grin that seemed to silently mock her. "Tsk tsk Finny you really ought to be on your guard. Nightworld agents are all about" Quinn spoke laughingly, his black eyes shining with amusement. "I am well aware of the perils of the Nightworld Quinn! However I fail to see that anyone in their right mind would be hanging like a bat from the hallway ceiling waiting to give people hear attacks!" Infinity snapped primly. "Hey I'm just keeping you on your toes. Besides no hanging was involved. Thierry has so many bloody pillars and shelves in this place anyone could get up there. And I resent the bat comment. Just because I'm a vampire doesn't mean you have to launch that old cliché at me" Quinn replied in a mock hurt tone. Infinity looked at him and tried not to smile, "So did you have a purpose for pouncing on me or are you just getting in practice for Rashel" she teased. Quinn gave an embarrassed half grin. "I had a purpose but no it's not like that. Though it does involve Rashel" he said in his disturbingly soft voice. "Well? Are we going to stand here all day playing guessing games or are you gonna tell me? Because frankly I'm a little hungry" Infinity spoke, still teasing but interjecting a shot of disdain into her tone that widened the vampire's grin. "Rashel wants you to meet her in the dance hall after lunch to go over your fighting moves again. Personally from the kicking you just gave me I don't think you need it. But you know Rashel won't take no for an answer, especially what with this prophecy bearing down on us. She wants you ready for it" Quinn said his tone turning serious, dark eyes searching her pale ones. The Prophecy was simple. An apocalypse was coming, good versus evil, darkness versus light and all that melodramatic claptrap. Only the joined power of the four wild powers would prevail. And of course whoever had them called the shots. Now it finally seemed the pieces were all falling into their right slots. Joining up. Making sense. The prophecy went as follows:

'One from the land of kings long forgotten One from the hearth that still holds the spark One from the Day world where two eyes are watching One from the twilight to be one with the dark'

The first wild power had been Delos Redfern; a prince born and raised in a kingdom that had turned it's back on civilisation. It had chosen to remain in medieval times, untouched by technology. Next had come Illiana Harman, a descendant of Hellewise Hearth-woman one of the very first witches ever. After her had come Jez Redfern, perhaps the most amiable of the bunch. Flame-haired and passionate about only two things in life; her bike and her soulmate Morgead Blackthorn; Infinity got along quite well with Jez. Not like that girly little wimp Illiana, fragile as a butterfly and quite used to using that and her looks to her advantage. The fourth and final wild power had been a bit of a mystery until now. At first Circle Daybreak had been convinced it was another vampire, after all what with Delos being of the lamia, and Jez being a human/lamia hybrid, the pattern seemed to point that way. But that left Illiana who was a witch, so they began to search the other races for signs of anyone with the blue fire and the powers of a wild power. That was how they'd finally come across her. Infinity Skye was the fourth wild power. The rhyme had her down to a tee. One from the twilight. Her mother Silene Dalen was a witch of Circle Twilight. This part of her heritage didn't bother her so much. Circle Twilight was pretty neutral about the whole Nightworld war. Unlike Circle Midnight which welcomed troublemakers and warmongers. It was the other half that haunted her dreams at night. That taunted her. Made her fear herself and her own capabilities.

'One from the twilight to be one with the dark'

Oh she was from the dark alright. Infinity Skye was the daughter of one of the most powerful Dragons in existence. She was heir to the darkest throne there was, full of cruelty and tyranny of her dragon brethren. It was this that brought her such shame, lead her to question herself. She was snapped abruptly from her reverie by furious shouting in a worryingly familiar tone. "You liar! You cheat! You filthy thief! I'll kill you where you stand!" the unmistakeable voice of Galen Drache roared from somewhere down the hall. She and Quinn looked at each other then both took off running towards the voice.

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(Authors Note: Ooh hey that was a long chappie. Okay scamper off and review and I will reward you with an update)