What are Your Hidden Intent

Chapter 5

"Over there, quick hurry!" Dipper pointed to the concrete wall under the highway. "She made a portal like thing over there."

Blendin moved his hands across the wall. He stopped and found what he was looking for.

"Ah, well done Mr. Pines. There is definitely succubus portal here."

The hunter turned to Dipper. "Thank you for coming forward with this Pines. Succubus are a disease in our world, only seeking to consume all in their path through destruction. You'd better leave now. If she sees you here, she will not hesitate to kill you."

"Are you sure you're going to be alright?" Dipper asked, trying to pretend to be concerned for his safety.

"I've been ridding the world of demons all my life. I think I'll be alright. Now go now, it's too dangerous for you here."

Dipper nodded. "Good luck Blendin."

Dipper walked to his car and drove off, leaving Blendin to his tainted fate.

Blendin looked at his prayer beads that hung from his neck. He hummed a incantation made from centuries ago, an eerie fluid filled the aural space. Glyphs appeared and spun everywhere. The portal to Lyssa's lair opened up nowhere. With his beads in one hand and a old stained dagger in the other. Blendin stepped through the gateway.

Once inside, Blendin cautiously looked around. The room seemed spacious. He grasped his beads and thrust his dagger into the air.

"Shower yourself dammed demon! spawn" he shouted as a magical pulse shook the room.

Nothing happened, she wasn't there. "On a hunt perhaps searching for more victims." He thought.

"You! You there! Help me! Please!"

Blendin turned toward the sound of a frantic woman's voice. He saw a very young red haired woman chained to the wall. She wore a school uniform. Her wrists were cuffed high above her head while her feet were cuffed at the ankles over her knee high socks.

With the religious beads and dagger in his hand, Blendin carefully walked toward the girl dressed in the white button up shirt and plaid skirt. This was surely a decisive trap set up for him.

"Please! Help me!" She screamed again.

Blendin touched the girls forehead with the beads. Nothing happened. She was human and very much alive, he unfastened the cuffs, freeing the girl.

"Thank you! Thank you so much!" The girl said, hugging him and sobbing into his chest.

"What is your name? I am Blendin." he asked.

"Kristy," she replied. "I was on my way home from a friends house after making arrangements for a high school party for seniors, and then the next thing. I was jumped, and I was trapped here."

He grabbed her by the hand, "Come on, we need to get out of here! Quickly!"

Blendin put his hand to the wall and the portal reopened. They stepped through leaving the room.

"Whoa, that is some door!"

Blendin's mind was more focused on getting her to safety rather than explaining her magic portals.

"Quick, get in my car. We must make it to my place. You'll be safe there."

"Are you sure I'll be safe here?"

Kristy peered nervously around his grand lair with mysterious writings on each portrait.

"Yes Kristy. I can't let you go home just yet. Not until I find who kidnapped you."