Ky’s assurance let Blaine’s muscles relax, the tension leaving him until the stake was handing by his side once more. Seeing his friend after such a short period of time wouldn’t have felt so overwhelming if it hadn’t been in such circumstances. Since Blaine had last seen Ky in person, both of their lives had been completely changed, Ky’s more than Blaine’s had. Despite knowing that Ky was now a vampire, that he might have already killed, seeing the boy alive and still himself made Blaine the happiest he had been since the attack - with the exception, perhaps, or when he’d woken up under the belief that everything had been a nightmare with Gage. “They did, it’s crazy at McKinley right now,” he replied as he followed close behind him, unable to help but give a genuine but weak smile; Ky was going to be okay. “Honestly, I was foolish enough to not think about the security when I left, but Tristan is going to let me in through the window,” he explained. As they entered the room, it didn’t come as a surprise to Blaine to see the markings on the floor, and he immediately began to follow instructions. What did surprise Blaine as he was putting the collected objects in the middle of the circle with the other items, was how cool-headed Ky was being about all of this. The witch wasn’t sure whether it was because Ky had put a lot of planning into this, or whether magic simply came easier to him now that he was a vampire, but he hoped it was the former; fate would have a cruel irony to it for it to be the latter. “Thank you,” he said softly, lifting the spell book into his hands once all of the items were in place, repeating the spell over and over in his head. He read through it at least ten times before he was certain he knew it word for word. Once he was done, he sat down in his spot, holding his hands out ready for Ky to take. All of his emotions, the final happiness, the thankfulness, the nerves, they were all pushed to the back of his mind to focus completely on the spell. When it was over and Blaine no longer needed to concentrate, he could thank Ky properly.
Blaine's voice was soothing in a way that Ky didn't think was possible anymore since he had become vampire, which made him loathe the way he had to treat the first time seeing him again since their lives were turned upside down as a business meeting rather than old friends reuniting. But there was no other choice. He knew he was walking on eggshells by avoiding the Hyperion as often as he possibly could, and he never knew when somebody would come to retrieve him. The last thing he wanted was for one of the closest friends he had ever had to be present when and if that occurred, because not only would Ky be in significant danger, so would Blaine. When the witch supplied him with the most genuine thank you he had ever heard in his life, it took everything he had not to break down, to start spilling about how difficult things had been since he had become a vampire and how bad he missed McKinley and everyone there, Blaine more than most. But he knew he couldn't, not yet, perhaps after, if they had a moment or two, but not now. God, how he longed for some familiarity, to talk to Blaine for hours on end about life like they used to do when they shared a dorm together. When life was simpler. Taking place near the markings on the floor where he needed to be, he hesitated before he grasped Blaine's hands in his, blinking back tears when he realized it had been the first time he had true physical contact since he had been turned that had nothing to do with taking a life. Quickly, he closed his eyes and exhaled, following the same orders he had given Blaine to let everything go. He couldn't risk that this backfire, as it could have had major consequences.
"Now..." Ky cued them, his eyelids fluttering closed again, this time so that he could concentrate as he began to recite the spell in unison with Blaine. As they repeated the appropriate words over and over again, he could feel the magic beginning to work, feel the power transference taking place. He couldn't describe what it felt like, but it was as if something deep inside of him, something he had been highly attached to was leaving him, waves of power exiting from his hands only to flow smoothly into Blaine's. He gave him everything that he had, and it was when they finished, feeling as if he had no more to give, that he stopped reciting the spell, blinking back tears again at the realization that a part of him that he had never thought he'd lose had just died. But Ky reminded himself that this was for the best. Blaine needed this power if he was going to fight back and avenge all the lives that had been lost. And if there was someone worthy of keeping that part of Ky that had just died alive in a sense, it was Blaine Anderson. He’d need this power if he was going to do what Ky requested and keep Kurt safe and win the war against Sue "Wow - " Ky muttered when he finally opened his eyes to look at the witch in front of him, in complete awe of the way the magic surrounded him, sank into him, adjusting, finding its place in his essence, "You're glowing. H-How do you feel?" He needed to know that Blaine could feel the power in his veins, that he was looking at things in an optimistic stand point in a way he hadn’t since all of this began. He needed that because even though he would never admit it, he was crushed in a way he had never been before.
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