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Jan 16, 2009 09:03PM

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Shaya backed away from the chamber where all the blood was, her head spinning, tears slipping through her eyes. She didnt feel good. Blindly she ran through the halls shaking her head trying to clear it.
Scorch wanted to punch someone. So, she ran over to Inglades. She grabbed an old needle she had lying around in one of her pouches. Then she pulled a hair from her head. Sprite hair is unlike human hair. The moment it gets picked, it becomes very loose, but almost unbreakable. Perfect for sewing something up.




Scorch finished up. "I don't know how long the stitches will last, but the main point of them is to keep your guts inside of you."
Scorch rolled her eyes. "What was your first clue? And I don't think standing up would be the best idea." Glancing around nervously, she morphed into a horse. "Get on my back. I'll carry you."


Scorch rolled her eyes again. "I have an idea..." she murmured to them both. Then she began screaming Pine's name.


The man entered the clearing with arms full of fire wood. Seeing her awake he mumbled. "Good day." He kept walking and set the wood down on the other side of the clearing.
"What happened?" Erica asked rubbing her aching head.
She didn't know what it was but this guy didn't seem to be a harm to her. Judging by his face he was only a little older than herself.
Shaya stopped running ebruptly. She senced something was off on where she was, yet she had no idea where she was. A pain racked through her body, her legs felt weak, no wonder the still havent stopped bleeding.
Shay looked around her and gasped, she was in a large beautiful room, why the deamon lord needed such an amazing room she had no idea, large chandeliers hung from the ceiling, and the floor was carved with elegant markings. Even in the dim light Shayas elf eyes could still make out the markings. Yet she still felt uneasy.
Shay looked around her and gasped, she was in a large beautiful room, why the deamon lord needed such an amazing room she had no idea, large chandeliers hung from the ceiling, and the floor was carved with elegant markings. Even in the dim light Shayas elf eyes could still make out the markings. Yet she still felt uneasy.


Scorch slouched down against a wall, sulky.
((btw, my name, r u referring to scorch when u say a homuculus?))
((btw, my name, r u referring to scorch when u say a homuculus?))

"mmm?"
"Why did you take me?"
He seemed to give this some thought. "I did it to save you."

Shaya backed away from the elegant room, she was shaking violently. She didnt feel good, she felt weak, and powerless.



Scorch felt the same icy chill, and she stood up. Her hand strayed instinctively towards her daggers.
((I'm back, I'll be RPing Anubis again from now on))

Shaya ran from the room, she heard the others and went ot find them.
Shaya ran ino some one she didnt know, but was with the others, "Gah! Who are you?!"
"I m Shaya," She replied looking at Scoarch, "You havent been with us the whole time have you? Other wise I would feel bad for not notising."
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