AN: ok I'm a little depressed, I mean I'm not greedy but seriously less then one review per chapter? do you guys really hate this that much? this was already partly done but ya at this point I'm kind of going why the hell should I bother? well enough of me bitching and on with the show.

last chapter:- A man walks out of the darkness and says "Oi stupid, no touching, that shit is fucking leathal." then he sits down and smiles, asking, "So how was everyones day today?"

There is a pause as everyone tries to figure out what just happened after which the new comer speaks again, "Ok, since none of you have anything to say, I'll start this off who's fucking bright idea was it to shift you people here, cause seriously if I'm going to be polite it is a ... hmmm...ummm questionable decision at best, if you prefere me to be completey honest, well then it is down right fucking moronic... by the way would any wardens happen to be here?"

Morgan, "Why do you ask?"

"Cause let us be honest Morgan, y'all and the High Council are the only to groups of people stupid enough to try this, who have even close to the amount of power it takes to get it to work."

Harry "Umm what do you mean shift us here, you mean that, that isn't just a covering?"

"Nah mac, someone sent y'all to hell, and since I can still sense your wards it would have to be someone already here." the new comer says with a smile

Morgan "If someone sent us to 'hell' as you said, then why are you here?"

"Honestly I got bored wanted to look around, my eyes see things differantly then your kind do, also I can speak with the fallen more easily here, and it is not acually hell per say it is a mid ground made of nothing but distilled death, but anyway back on topic, I had planed on spending a centery or two here, but well what can I say I have a short attention span. oh by the way my name is David I'd ask y'all for yours but I already know them, the dead can be so helpful."

Morgan "That is black magic!"

David arches an eyebrow and says "Dude since when is having a conversation black magic, hell I wasn't aware that took ANY kind of magic, you moron!," he rolls his eyes then continues "So until, no wait, unless you have something intelligent slash useful to say...sit down shut the fuck up you idiot!" he shakes his head, then looks up and motions with his right hand almost as if he is asking for guidance from above.

Harry, "So let me get this straight you talk to the dead with out magic?"

"Kind of why I'm here! although I wouldn't suggest it you the rest of you, they will just try and get you to commit murder or suicide, it's a thing with them."

Ancient Mai finally decides to comment, "What are you? Nothing can live here."

"and yet, here I am! Next time, if you don't want to be disturbed, don't knock on my door, you stupid bitch."

Bianca, "Umm are you sure, you want to..."

David smiles and Bianca and says, "Thank you kindly for your concern, by little Mai here isn't foolish enough to challange me, she know excatlly what I am."

Harry "So... are you going to fill the rest of us in?"

David replies using his hands almost as much as his words "I would, but A) I don't know you people all that well B) I don't feel like it C) someone pulled you... here ... ya know giving information to that person slash group of people, just sounds kind dumb." He then smacks his forehead agaist his palm and says "Fucking hell, damn it! where is, ummm Hrothbert of... Bainbridge? I promised I'd deliver a message."

Bob walks out of the wall, "What message?"

David is visablly surprised before recovering, "Ok, I should have expected that, cause ya know that makes the message make so much more sense... oh ya ok, the message, nothing done by human hands lasts forever, only love is eternal, while I have not forgoten I have forgiven and I'll wait for you. By the way, damn man, the lass who asked me to pass that on was just an incredible lady, beautiful, intelligent, kind."

Bob is on the verge of tears, "You spoke to Winifred?"

"She asked me to call her Fred, and it has been a centery or so but yes I spent a lot of time talking to your Winifred, and make no mistake even after all you did she was your Winifred."

Bob "thank you."

David shakes his head, "Don't thank me, when some one like Winifred asks you to do something you do it and are honored to do so."

Bob shakely gets out "Yes, you are correct. Now if you will excuse me I must... I must go." Bob walks back throught the wall to morn in privite all that he has lost do to his own selfishness and stupidity.

AN: David is based on my obsetion with dragons, I basised it on a super charged D&D dragon from a ultra high powered campain me and a few friends did years and years ago and really is a responce to this basic question, "So you are immortal and have the power to play pool with planets, now what?"

AN2: the speck checker is screwed up so if you noticed any misspelled words be a dear and point them out.