Awakend

The castle was silent, ever since Nine took over, things ran differently. Unlike Caine or Voltaire, Nine was rough in his ruling. He was colder if it was possible, most of it was in spite to Caine. Stellan returning after speaking to Star, looking about the castle. Seem his baiting didn't quit work as he hope, however the fire in Star seem interesting. The disappointment in Gabriel was there, but he would figure out that boy later. For now he walk the corridors of the silent castle, heading to a certain room.

While Stellan walk though the castle, in  a room laid Voltaire. Who had been in deep sleep for quit some time. However on this day, he woke. Shot up from the bed, looking about the room a moment. He seem lost a moment, glancing around trying to understand things. He slowly got up out of the bed and moved around the room. He saw a mirror in the corner and moved to it. Looking at himself a moment, reaching to touch his reflection, tilting his head. Some memories played across his mind, just blips of his past. He caught a glance of a mark on his wrist and looks down to see the mark from Thanatos, those words echoing his mind. He then looked around the room and saw cloths, he moved and got dressed. Once dressed he look at himself in the mirror again and a smile played to his lips.

He then moved out of his room and through the castle, looking at everything in a bit of wonder. Something seem off to the castle, he didn't know what, but he could tell something wasn't right. It didn't match the small memories he did have of it, the feeling was off. While he walked, he ran into Stellan who was just about to check in on him, he smiled " Oh well look who is finally...." before he was met with a blade, stabbed through him. Voltaire had turn his arm into a blade,it wasn't fatal, but it was meant to keep him down. Voltaire stared at Stellan blankly for a while with no words, Stellan however had some blood coming out of his mouth "What is the meaning of this?" he ask.

The smile reappeared on Voltaires lip, it even cracked as wide as it could go. He stared at Stellan with that creepy grin, before he broke his silence "How odd, I remember you with black hair not blonde. Someone is hiding." he state and then back to a serious look as he ripped the blade from Stellan and kept walking.His arm turning back to normal, dripping blood down the hallway. It was clear he was leaving the castle and nothing was stopping that. Stellan realized he was lethal right now and seem disconnected. "What was that about?" shaking his head as he look at his wound "He saw through me just now and he didn't even blink. Interesting." Stellan smirked. "Just what are you up to Voltaire."  not sure what was going to become of this, but he was curious. He saw a glimmer in Voltaires eyes he thought was gone.