Deception

Thrice Deception, Twice...

The shadow beings surrounded them, laughter echoing all around them. They didn't smell of anything and the sound seemed to becoming from the shadows around them instead of the bodies of smoke that had formed out of the shadows. 

"So you're the pack that keep interfering with our kills" A voice echoed from the shadows, they spoke as one, as if they were one in the same creature. 

"And there is the Nemeton, we were looking for that" 

Stiles stepped forward, his eyes flashing golden as he said coldly "And you're not going to get it. Its mine. Go back to where you came from" 

They didn't shrink back or recoil, only laughed. 

"Who are you to command us, Elite?" 

As they spoke the shadows slowly moved closer to the pack and Stiles, a couple of shadows changing shapes, morphing into hands, snaking along the ground, reaching for Stiles, ignoring the pack. 

"Your kind was created to be controlled by us. You're a weapon, nothing more. A weapon who should be listening to its creators" Stiles retorted, a calmness to him that Derek had never seen before. 

"Our creators were the Lords and the Grand Masters, you hold no such power over us!" 

Stiles expression darkened. His tone dangerously soft "Oh, don't I?" 

The pack looked at Stiles, confusion sprinted around them. 

The sorcerer glanced at the pack then back at the Shadow beings creeping closer to him. 

He looked up at the sky, wounding how everything suddenly was going out control, it was all going perfectly as well. So perfectly planned. Sure it wouldn't effect his overall plan but sue him, he was a perfectionists. 

"Ugh, I hoped I would be able to do this in an different situation but oh well, seems like I've got no choice" Stiles said lightly. 

The Shadows all suddenly seemed to stop moving closer and they shuddered slightly. 

"Sorcerer, what are you...?"

Stiles unraveled one of his sleeves, holding out his arm, then twisting it around so everyone had clear view of the back of his arm. 

There was a ruin there, it formed an eye, with two triangles around it that formed a star like shape. 

The pack had no idea what was going one, what was that supposed to explain? They had not seen a ruin ever like that before. 

But the Shadow beings had, hisses of anger and...fear rang out through the air. 

"A Deception ruin! Why would you-!?" 

Derek was so confused, he looked to Boyd, who had read up most things on ruins, he was staring at the ruin looking incredible worried. 

"Boyd!" He shouted. 

The wind started to pick up and Stiles eyes flashed golden, the ruin began glowing. 

"It-its does what it says, it-its deception. You-you use it to hide anything from any other being, including the supernatural" 

Isaac's eyes widened as he said shakily "Hide...anything?" 

"Thats right!" 

Stiles... 

His eyes burning more intensely golden and the air had a sudden pressure around it that the pack had never felt before.

His grin was a little to manic.