It sounded like the perfect setup for a witchy detective novel: the esteemed Japanese business family is in deep magical trouble, and they don't know how to get out. Fortunately, their son,
jdllama, has made friends with a witch: a girl named Azz, through school. Working together, they just might be able to save the family, the business, and possibly the world...
But, as only the witch and JD knew, it went a little deeper than that. Just before all the trouble was about to explode, Azz and her friend and colleague Darkside had been discussing the situation, and also Azz's roommate/sister Votania, standing in the chilly winter wind by the side of the lake.
Darkside started telling Azz everything he knew about the situation, absolutely everything. Azz soaked it in; Darkside's briefings were always thorough. But a nagging feeling bothered her. Darkside was telling her things that she would ordinarily never have been told, things that he would keep track of, things she could always ask him. But he told her them now as if he expected her to remember them because she'd need them later.
Somehow, Votania got into the discussion. Darkside still cared deeply for Votania, that was clear, and while they had been dating, learned much about her. Darkside gave Azz a quick but head-spinning analysis of how Votania was likely to be drawn into the web of lies the creatures (if they were creatures; spirits?) had woven, and an even odder rundown on the care and feeding of Votania for the rest of her life, all her weak points that Azz would have to be careful of; her secret desires.
As Azz noted each point, Darkside's attitude became more and more unreadable. As Azz walked off, she suddenly stopped and watched in horror, but not surprise, as the tree limb Darkside was clinging to cracked, and fell, dropping him slowly into the lake, him still clinging tightly to the tree as he submerged. She did not go to fish him out, could not. She knew that this was his Intent, and even in his self-destruction, she could not deny him his Will.
The grieving Azz helped
jdllama with the investigation of the supernatural crimes and interference surrounding his family and their business, and were putting a near-close on the case. All Azz had to do was come and take one last conference with JD before performing a heavy exorcism, and all would be done.
Each time Azz passed by the lake, she looked down into it. She could see the tree branches sticking out from the water, and if the pondweed swirled aside to let her see, she could see Darkside's cold and pale face, somehow magically preserved. She broke a twig from the tree. It seemed unfair that the twig, and the rest of the severed tree limb, were sprouting leaves now, while Darkside lay dead in the embrace of the pond. As always, she blew him a kiss as she continued to scheme with JD over her cellphone. She could stop and gaze at the lake for a few minutes...
Darkside's eyes opened, just then, his lips curved underwater into his characteristic smirk, and he
winked at her! Azz was thrown into a state of shock. She saw Darkside disappear. Her eyes were drawn to JD's balcony, and the window into JD's room, where she saw Darkside, wrapped in a blanket, sitting next to JD. Darkside grabbed the phone.
Azz didn't know how she got there, but she was suddenly on JD's balcony with a dim recollection, that had to have been an illusion caused by running too fast, that she'd somehow
flown. She hadn't come through the rest of the house, that was for sure. She leaped over to Darkside, threw her arms around him, and much to his surprise, kissed him square on the lips, then hugged him some more, body shaking.
Darkside explained, then, about the illusion of himself he'd placed in the pond to bind the spirits against doing more harm. "I was only there for the first day," he said. "After that, I hid out here." The cats seemed to have loved him, and he'd done a lot of organizing of the candles.
Then I woke. Evidently the exorcism had been a success and the business was saved.