Chapter 37: Confronting the Moirae<\/b><\/p>\n
Cordelia’s heart thudded with such fear and excitement that it seemed to echo in her ears. Summoning the Moirae meant getting answers. Explanations were due and she intended to get them no matter what it took. Despite her enthusiasm to have them fix the vampires’ problems, a strange sense of dread clouded the whole situation.<\/p>\n
Tonight’s decision came so suddenly, rattling her nerves. Given the same news, Cordelia would not have delayed the casting of this spell, but it left no time to speak to Angelus about her talk with his brother. Postponing it until after the Moirae came and went. Until they took care of the mess they made. Once Angelus and Angel were out of danger, only then would Cordelia tell her mate that she discovered feelings for his twin.<\/p>\n
She couldn’t understand how her heart could be so contrary when she loved Angelus the way that she did. After the incident at Harmony’s house, Cordelia truly thought she hated Angel. The discovery that her emotions went beyond the scope of their friendship and the concern she felt for his strange behavior shocked Cordelia. The feelings exposed after the demon battle and during their recent time alone together completely opposed that hate.<\/p>\n
Loving Angel left a constant raw ache in her chest. Though undeniable, their love would go unfulfilled because it had to be that way. Other than acknowledging the fact that their feelings existed, nothing could be done. Not anything Cordelia could determine anyway. Angelus deserved to know the truth before he made the discovery on his own. Especially if became necessary to continue with Giles’ alone time theory for maintaining Angel’s psychological equilibrium.<\/p>\n
Skirting the powdered edge of the circular symbol on the foyer floor, she headed directly for Angelus. The vampire had showered and changed clothes sometime between meeting up with Giles about the spell and now, a sign that patrol had been eventful. Cordelia ate him up with her eyes as she crossed the room finding the urge to touch him like needing air to breathe.<\/p>\n
Powerful arms left bare by his black muscle shirt wrapped around her as Cordelia stepped close. Their bodies leaned into one another as their lips met in a long drugging kiss.<\/p>\n
Interrupting, Giles cleared his throat and announced that he wanted everyone to head into the living room. \u201cWe must all be prepared for what is to come. Summoning the Moirae is not an easy task or one without dangers.\u201d<\/p>\n
The group filed back into the other room. Cordelia noticed that it was stocked with some of the things they used to prepare the foyer. A white flipchart had been set up on a table-top easel on the pool table. Pulling a face, Cordy realized this was going to be one of the Watcher’s historic lessons with the added bonus of his not-so-artistic renderings. They’d be lucky to get this spell cast tonight considering that his usual background information often took longer than killing whatever demon they’d been researching.<\/p>\n
Picking up a black marker from the easel tray, Giles pulled the cap off attaching it to the bottom of the pen. \u201cDoes anyone have any specific questions or comments?\u201d<\/p>\n
Willow held up her hand as if she was in class at school. When he nodded, she suggested, \u201cSince I know all of this already I’m going into the other room to meditate.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCertainly,\u201d Giles readily agreed with the girl. She needed a clear head for this spell. The summoning itself would be dangerous enough without random thoughts distracting her during the process. \u201cGood idea.\u201d<\/p>\n
Xander watched her escape and muttered, \u201cI wanna meditate too.\u201d<\/p>\n
As soon as Willow was out of the room, Oz was asking, \u201cExactly how dangerous is this?\u201d<\/p>\n
Cordelia heard the concern in Oz’ voice. He stood there in his jeans and t-shirt, running a hand through his unkempt blond-spiked red hair looking more visibly nervous than she had ever seen him. Awaiting Giles’ answer with bated breath, Cordelia had not realized the act of summoning the Moirae would present a danger to the witch.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere is some inherent level of danger with every spell that is cast,\u201d Giles commented. \u201cWillow has never attempted anything like the spell she will cast tonight. Its powers are steeped in darkness partially because of the talisman that must be used to activate it. She is determined to go through with it and I can see no other choice in the matter.\u201d<\/p>\n
Oz didn’t like the fact that his girlfriend was being placed in harm’s way, but knew that the Watcher was correct. Once Willow made up her mind about something, it was very difficult to dissuade her from pursuing that course. \u201cJust tell us more about these Moirae and explain what we can do to help.\u201d<\/p>\n
In complete agreement with the werewolf’s request, Giles knew it was necessary to bring everyone onto the same page. While Willow knew all of the details of his research, none of those present had all of the information on the Moirae, the talisman or the spell to be used for its invocation. While it might not be necessary to tell them everything, Giles felt it important that they understand as much as possible about the situation before coming face to face with a group of higher beings.<\/p>\n
\u201cLet’s start with a brief rundown on the Moirae,\u201d he suggested knowing that most of them were quite clueless. \u201cThere is quite a bit of historical documentation to be found, but most of it is rooted in Greco-Roman mythology where they are the personifications of destiny. Cross-referencing information with ancient demon texts and tomes indicates that the Moirae are powerful immortals linked to a group widely referred to as the Powers that Be.\u201d<\/p>\n
Buffy glanced over at Angel as Giles continued to talk. He was standing against the wall of the living room, his dark eyes focused on Cordelia. It had been weird finding them at the video store; especially because of the way they were behaving. When she arrived at the library with Xander, planning to talk to Giles about the incident, it was to find Angelus there.<\/p>\n
The temptation to tell the vampire that his mate was running around town with Angel was almost overwhelming. Alone time? Like she was supposed to believe Giles would tell the soulless vampire he was going to have to share Cordelia with his brother? Angelus would rip his head off. Except, Buffy had to acknowledge, the evil vampire hadn’t been quite so evil. It was Angel who had been acting like a demon lately.<\/p>\n
Returning her attention to Giles, Buffy tried to focus on her Watcher’s words. History lessons weren’t her usual thing after successful research. Stifling a yawn, she figured she might need a caffeine infusion by the time he was finished. Her thoughts sing-songed in her head. Bo-ring!<\/i><\/p>\n
\u201cHomer in his great works mentions only one Fate called Moira,\u201d Giles referenced one writer from antiquity. \u201cHowever, most others including the demonic texts which predate Homer’s work by millennia all agree that there are three Fates and use a pluralization of the term: Moirae.\u201d<\/p>\n
Angelus offered up a confirmation, \u201cThere are three. Klotho, Lakhesis and Atropos.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNow that we are on the verge of their summoning,\u201d Giles suggested, \u201cperhaps you and your brother will now share the circumstances of the promise and prophesy to which you alluded.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI can’t,\u201d refused Angelus firmly as he unconsciously threaded his fingers through Cordelia’s. \u201cThat is part of the promise. Only the Moirae themselves can reveal it.\u201d<\/p>\n
With determination, Cordelia commented, \u201cOh, they will.\u201d<\/p>\n
Catching the gleam in her eye, Angel warned the brunette, \u201cDon’t come across to them as threatening. Their powers to affect fate and destiny are more than myth.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell the Fates will find themselves destined for a little ass-kicking if they don’t help you.\u201d Cordelia warned that she wasn’t going to stay silent. Pfft! Threatening? Who was he kidding?<\/p>\n
Giles worried about Cordelia’s reaction himself. Tact was not her forte. One just didn’t demand that higher beings follow one’s desires. Fortunately, the talisman normally used a conduit for communication with the demon god normally summoned by the Morvrak clan and Giles hoped the rules would remain the same here. That meant Willow would have to act as their spokesperson, but he figured that would be better than making it open season.<\/p>\n
Picking up where he left off, the Watcher went on to say, mythologically speaking, that the Moirae were goddesses of birth, fate and death. Prophetic in nature, they revealed themselves through oracles and soothsayers only rarely appearing in physical form to the people of Mediterranean antiquity. Rarely did they interfere directly in human affairs, rather focusing upon larger events.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe stories are much the same throughout the demon races with the exception that the Powers that Be have some influence over events, much like a war being waged or a game being played with Earth as the battlefield or gameboard.\u201d Giles found it all unsettling, but fascinating at the same time. There were so many questions that had come up about Buffy and the origin of the Slayer during his research, a sidebar that he hadn’t had time to explore.<\/p>\n
Leaning over the back of the couch, Xander asked, \u201cSo are these Powers the good guys or the bad guys?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cExcellent question,\u201d Giles pointed at him marker still in hand.<\/p>\n
\u201cOoh! Do I get a gold star?\u201d<\/p>\n
Buffy elbowed Xander, \u201cTeacher’s pet.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cClass clown,\u201d Cordelia corrected.<\/p>\n
Sucking in a deep breath, Giles ignored them both in favor of turning to his flipchart. With a flourish, he scribbled on the paper. \u201cThink of this as the universe,\u201d he told them as he drew a square.<\/p>\n
Quickly, the Watcher added words to each of the four corners of the square. Order in the top left corner, Good<\/i> at the top right with Evil and Chaos<\/i>occupying the bottom left and right corners. He drew a diagonal line from Order to Chaos<\/i> and another from Good to Evil<\/i> so that a large X formed inside the square.<\/p>\n
Adding bi-directional arrows between the words, Giles then turned back to face the group expecting them to follow along. He thought the drawing self-explanatory, but considering the blank stares, they apparently needed a little interpretation.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis explains Universal Theory,\u201d he pointed at the chart.<\/p>\n
Oz gave a nod, speaking up when the others remained silent or simply confused. \u201cOrder and Chaos are universal forces acting in opposition of each other. The same applies to the concepts of Good and Evil.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes,\u201d Giles was relieved that someone understood. Pointing to the arrows, he further explained, \u201cOrder influences that which is Good and that which is Evil, but is in direct opposition of Chaos. The same works in reverse. Chaos also influences Good and Evil, but opposes the forces of Order.\u201d<\/p>\n
Buffy tried to follow along, but didn’t see where the Moirae fit into Giles little theory of the universe. So she rephrased Xander’s question, \u201cWhere do the Fates come in? Goodies or Baddies?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cJust getting to that,\u201d Giles told her as he selected a blue marker. With the motion of his wrist, he drew a circle at the center of the square so that the crosshairs of the X met in the middle. \u201cOn the chart, the Moirae occupy a spot at the center. They are neither Good nor Evil and owe allegiance neither to Order nor Chaos. They may determine and chart the path of destiny, but are subject to the whims of their own design and to the undeniable influence of free will.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIn other words,\u201d Cordelia’s eyes narrowed in understanding, \u201cthey play both sides of the field. That makes them dangerous.\u201d<\/p>\n
Confirming it, Giles answered, \u201cAbsolutely. Powerful beyond the scope of any beings we have ever encountered, the Moirae possess abilities we cannot begin to imagine. Only the fact that they have freely involved themselves with Angel and Angelus leaves us a small chance that we will not be censured for daring to summon them.\u201d<\/p>\n
Cordelia glanced around the room at the others, realizing that if this could get dangerous some people didn’t really need to take the risk. Straightening to a standing position, she released herself from her mate’s gentle hold and turned to face them. \u201cGo home, Xander. You don’t need to be here.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d Xander bounded off the couch to protest.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou either, Buffy,\u201d she added quickly. \u201cThis may be dangerous, but we don’t need to have a Slayer tonight. If something happens, Sunnydale still needs you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cForget it, Cor,\u201d refused Buffy while crossing her arms over her chest. \u201cI’m not leaving.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNeither am I,\u201d put in Xander hurtfully. Maybe he didn’t like Angel, but that did not mean that he wanted to take the safe way out. Besides, he wanted to make sure that Psycho Vamp wasn’t going to be a threat to Cordelia, Buffy or anyone else.<\/p>\n
Oz pointed out, \u201cYou didn’t ask me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI figured you’d stay because of Willow.\u201d The werewolf nodded silently. Cordelia had gotten that right.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does Will have to do to cast this spell?\u201d Buffy asked her Watcher.<\/p>\n
Giles told her, \u201cIt’s actually quite simple in a highly complicated way. The talisman will be used to open the dimensional gate and hold the Moirae to our plane of existence. Only Willow’s detailed study of their powers and circumstances will allow her any control to summon them at all. What she says is less important than what she believes to be within her abilities. If she thinks she can wield the talisman to summon the Moirae, she can do so.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo you’re also saying that if Willow doesn’t know enough about the Moirae, she’s just as likely to summon my Aunt Edna from Toledo?\u201d asked Xander doubtfully.<\/p>\n
Distractedly, Giles asked, \u201cYou have an Aunt Edna?\u201d Only afterward realizing the boy was making a point, he added, \u201cTechnically, yes. That is why you must all focus your own thoughts on the success of Willow’s spell.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo we’re all here and informed and as ready as we’re gonna get, Giles,\u201d urged Cordelia. \u201cCan we get this thing started?<\/p>\n
The instructions Giles provides were simple. They were all to stand in equidistant spaces around the circle each holding a small bouquet of dried herbs and flowers. Willow was at the top of the circle wearing the Morvrak talisman around her neck. Now only the soft glimmer of the candlelight staved off the darkness all unnatural lights having been turned off.<\/p>\n
Silence reigned for several minutes until the soft voice of Willow Rosenberg spoke with gathering power as she invoked the magick that would activate the talisman.<\/p>\n
\u201cInfinite Moirae, Daughters of Night and Darkness, harbingers of fate and destiny, I call you from your dwelling place in the hidden halls of the universe. Stand before those who would seek your counsel.\u201d<\/p>\n
Willow paused for a fraction of a second and those gathered around the circle saw an aura of golden light surround the young witch with a brighter flash centering on the talisman.<\/p>\n
\u201cCome forth Klotho, spinner of life’s thread\u2026Lakhesis, apportioner of lots\u2026Atropos, the inevitable one\u2026I summon thee to this earthly plane. By my will and the power of this talisman, I call you to appear before us.\u201d<\/p>\n
Warm beams of energy passed from person to person around the circle until the outer ring shone with a strange mystic light binding them with its power. Willow and Giles met each other’s gaze across the space of the circle, both realizing that the talisman was not supposed to work this way.<\/p>\n
\u201cGiles,\u201d the teenager called out in a moment of panic. \u201cI think something is wro\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
A powerful whoosh of energy suddenly sucked everyone toward the center of the circle snuffing out the candlelight and leaving them in darkness. Not even the vampires’ vision could pierce the black void that surrounded them. Angelus felt the rubbery sole of a shoe beneath his hand. \u201cWho’s that?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMe,\u201d answered Buffy. \u201cAngel?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTry again, Buff.\u201d<\/p>\n
Muttering under her breath, Angelus heard the Slayer complain that it wasn’t her fault if she couldn’t tell them apart in the dark.<\/p>\n
\u201cAre we all here?\u201d Giles’ voice queried from nearby. \u201cWillow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOver here.\u201d Sounding embarrassed by the whole thing she started to apologize to the group even if she couldn’t see them. In fact, the darkness made it a little easier. \u201cMaybe I did something wrong.\u201d<\/p>\n
Giles rushed to assure her, \u201cYou were doing a superb job.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen what happened?\u201d Willow wailed in confusion. \u201cI don’t understand.\u201d<\/p>\n
While Willow babbled on, Cordelia found herself lying on the ground with a hard body sprawled across her. Angel, obviously. If she hadn’t already known that Angelus was somewhere to her left, Cordelia would have guessed immediately which vampire this was simply because of the way he was taking advantage of the darkness.<\/p>\n
Lifting his weight off of her, Angel’s hand followed the shapely route of her leg from ankle to thigh teasing at the edge of her skirt. Cordelia’s hand came down to stop his progress and she heard a soft chuckle in her ear as he leaned in close. \u201cThis could be fun if you let it,\u201d Angel smiled against the soft skin of her throat as he nuzzled her.<\/p>\n
\u201cMove it,\u201d Cordelia whispered back only to have his mouth unerringly find hers even under the cover of darkness.<\/p>\n
A teasing caress, his firm lips brushed over hers causing a warm rush of air to escape from her mouth in a long sigh. Angel pulled back to help Cordelia to her feet. No matter that he’d prefer to keep on kissing her, there were more important things to figure out right now.<\/p>\n
\u201cCordy and I are over here,\u201d Angel informed the group as Giles continued his roll call.<\/p>\n
The Watcher had already figured that out being closer than some of the others. Close enough to hear them whispering even if he couldn’t make out the details. \u201cUh, very good. Oz? Xander?\u201d<\/p>\n
Both guys responded.<\/p>\n
\u201cNow what?\u201d Buffy asked the group moving in the darkness out of instinct.<\/p>\n
Like a sudden sunrise, light filtered in the distance brightening a marbled hall at the end of a short tunnel. Obviously, they were no longer inside the mansion.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe’re not in Kansas anymore, Toto,\u201d Xander commented as he found Buffy standing by his side.<\/p>\n
Angel and Angelus exchanged a look. Having dealt with the Moirae before, neither one found this surprising or unfamiliar. \u201cThe Fates have chosen we come to them.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo much for my spell,\u201d Willow muttered again as she looked down at the talisman.<\/p>\n
Giles patted her on the shoulder. \u201cYour spell worked. Just differently than intended.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLet’s go,\u201d Cordelia urged. \u201cStanding around isn’t going to get us any answers.\u201d<\/p>\n
She was already headed in the direction of the tunnel when the two vampires caught up with her. The rest of the group followed closely behind.<\/p>\n
Exiting the tunnel, they emerged into a large pillared chamber designed like a Greek temple. Other than a brief glance at their surroundings, all eyes were focused on the three women at the center of a dais. They were surrounded by thread, colorful cloth and piles of tattered fiber as they busily continued at their tasks until the group reached the dais.<\/p>\n
\u201cSisters, they have come,\u201d the woman in the center looked at them with eyes of vibrant violet from a face that otherwise appeared traditionally Greek. Her dark ebony hair was swept up into an intricate twist and decorous braids. A colorful tapestry lay across her lap covering much of the purple gown.<\/p>\n
Pausing in their tasks of spinning threads and snipping them, the two other women took a long look at the new arrivals. Sitting at a huge spinning wheel, the first one looked to be a younger version of the others. Those same piercing eyes stared back at them from a face suffused with youth and beauty. Loose midnight hair fell in long waves down her back.<\/p>\n
\u201cThey have brought my vampire,\u201d the young one stood slowly, her lilac robes shifting and revealing a large rounded belly.<\/p>\n
Angel and Angelus sent each other confused looks after noting the Fate’s pregnant condition. This was the first time she had appeared to them this way though, as Giles pointed out earlier, she was the embodiment of life and childbirth. Still, Angel had to ask, \u201cKlotho?\u201d<\/p>\n
An amused titter filtered from her mouth as Klotho glanced toward her other sisters. It was the eldest Fate who spoke next. \u201cAre you so anxious to meet your destiny, vampire?\u201d<\/p>\n
Giles watched the exchange with rapt fascination. This elderly woman with silvered hair had to be Atropos. She held her scissors in one gnarled and wrinkled hand while the other pulled at the loose threads from Lakhesis’ tapestry.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt would be easy to arrange,\u201d she sounded out a cackle as she snipped the scissors closed across a series of the threads. \u201cJust like that.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her voice was as cold and merciless as the grave, Giles decided with morbid interest as he remembered that was what this Fate represented. The end of life. The final destiny. The inevitable outcome to all things.<\/p>\n
Angel held up his hands cautioning Atropos against any hasty decisions. \u201cWe are here for answers and a little help.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHave you not had enough of our assistance?\u201d Lakhesis asked him with distinct curiosity. \u201cThis thread must be played out to its conclusion. You\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLook, lady,\u201d Cordelia cut her off, \u201cI don’t care if you’re like the Red Cross for vampire assistance. Mine need help because your spell went wrong and is making them psycho.\u201d<\/p>\n
Lakhesis slowly rose to her sandled feet placing the tapestry upon the stool she had vacated. \u201cDo not deign to threaten us, daughter. You know naught of our dealings with the vampire.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cClue me in.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAgreed,\u201d answered Lakhesis so calmly that it diffused some of Cordelia’s suddenly hot temper. \u201cI shall reveal all, but first I would have us formally meet those present, for there is much to say to your companions. Beginning with the one whose spell interrupted our weaving.\u201d<\/p>\n
Willow grabbed Oz’ arm as three sets of identical eyes turned toward her. \u201cM-Me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cKnow you the price for interference, child of chaos?\u201d Lakhesis inquired finding a fearful expression on the redhead’s face. There would be more fear in the days and years ahead. Fear. Sadness. Love. Loss. Anger. \u201cYours will be a rocky path until your true potential is achieved.\u201d<\/p>\n
Giles dared to step forward. \u201cThis was my idea. Do not take it out on Willow.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe witch will follow her own course of destiny, Rupert Giles. Take care to focus upon your own,\u201d Lakhesis looked deeply into his eyes as she spoke. \u201cFate’s path shall take you from that which you hold most dear during a critical juncture.\u201d<\/p>\n
That which I hold most dear? <\/i>Giles asked himself what she might be referring to and could come up with only one conclusion. He glanced over at Buffy whose eyes were already trained upon him. Taken away at a critical juncture? When? How?<\/i><\/p>\n
Too many questions rattled in his brain as Giles turned back to Lakhesis, but the woman was already focusing on the Slayer herself. \u201cGreetings, Chosen One. You honor our hall with your presence.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI do?\u201d Buffy gaped a little before remembering her manners. Maybe she could convince the Moirae to change their minds about punishing Willow and Giles. \u201cUm, Hi.\u201d<\/p>\n
Before she could make her point, Lakhesis held up a hand of silence. \u201cDo not seek to interfere in the fates of others within our hallowed halls. Know that your own destiny is unique even amongst your own kind.\u201d<\/p>\n
Buffy frowned and commented to Xander who stood next to her, \u201cKinda cryptic.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cXander Harris.\u201d The sound of his name startled the teenager.<\/p>\n
\u201cHaven’t done a thing to bother you. Nope. Just standing here,\u201d Xander grinned widely while hoping to avoid any prophesies that told him something he didn’t want to hear.<\/p>\n
To his surprise, a slow smile curled the woman’s lips. Observing him for several seconds of silence, Lakhesis told him, \u201cYou are loyal to your friends.\u201d<\/p>\n
As her attention moved on, Xander found himself asking, \u201cWhat? No sneak peek into my future?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShh!\u201d Buffy cautioned him.<\/p>\n
Lakhesis paused, turning back to Xander. \u201cVery well, child of order. Know that your path follows the Chosen One.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOh.\u201d Xander could deal with that. \u201cOkay.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel Osbourne,\u201d called out Lakhesis drawing the werewolf out from his position at the witch’s side.<\/p>\n
He commented politely, \u201cI go by Oz.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFate has already taken a turn in your life,\u201d Lakhesis referred to the bite that turned him into a werewolf. \u201cYour true nature calls to you from the depths of your being, child of chaos. Seek enlightenment or the darkness will take you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Cordelia watched as the cool violet eyes turned upon her. \u201cSo now it’s my turn? I’m not interested. Just tell me about Angelus and Angel.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBe not so hasty in your decisions, daughter,\u201d Lakhesis cautioned. \u201cFor your fate remains entwined with the vampire. Do you not desire to know your future?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d Cordelia didn’t want to hear it, especially because Lakhesis seemed all too eager to share the information. \u201cYou already know what I want.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOh, yes, Cordelia Chase. I do.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEnough, Lakhesis,\u201d growled Angelus as he placed a hand on Cordelia’s hip to draw her into the protection of his arms. \u201cYou Moirae did not bring us here on a whim or simply because Willow cast the summoning spell. There is a purpose behind it beyond our own.\u201d<\/p>\n
Atropos commented, \u201cThe vampire senses that his destiny draws near, sister.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAgreed, but the others remain ignorant,\u201d Lakhesis concluded as she glanced from one to the other. \u201cPerhaps it is now time to reveal what lies ahead with a look back at what came before.\u201d<\/p>\n
An excited sound emerged from Klotho as she clapped her hands together merrily at the idea of sharing details. Moving away from her spinning wheel, the youngest Fate approached the two vampires with a lightness of step that defied her gravid state. She gave each one a cheeky smile dimpling at their identical stares before turning her attention to Cordelia who was not at all pleased with the flirtatiousness of this higher being.<\/p>\n
The eyes that met hers were unlike any Cordelia had ever seen, not only their violet hue, but also the mysteries hidden within their depths. Klotho’s gaze seemed to draw her in. \u201cShall I tell you of my first meeting with your vampire? Except that he was not a vampire then, but human like you.\u201d<\/p>\n
First meeting? Human?<\/i> Cordelia’s thoughts were spinning as she realized that the Moirae had been even more involved than she imagined.<\/p>\n
No words were spoken between them, but the understanding was clear enough that this was something Cordelia wanted to know. Their surroundings seemed to shift out of focus and when things settled again, the entire group found themselves at a small estate in the countryside.<\/p>\n
Klotho told the vampires, \u201cThe sunlight shall not harm you. This is only the illusion of memory.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere are we?\u201d Xander asked Buffy as he looked over the lush greenery of the distant hills and watched as people milled about the place wearing strange costumes.<\/p>\n
The Slayer was trying to piece all of this together. \u201cWe’re being shown Angel’s past, so my guess is Ireland.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGalway, Ireland,\u201d Klotho told them helpfully. \u201cAs you understand your calendar, the year is 1750.\u201d<\/p>\n
Giles commented, \u201cThree years before Darla made Angelus.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDo be quiet, dear Watcher,\u201d Klotho admonished him for interrupting. \u201cObserve and you will understand the nature of our dealings.\u201d<\/p>\n