"If I am out for more than half an hour than you bring me back okay?" Aeyla took out a piece of the crystal mirror. She took it in her hand and squeezed. Once again the world seemed to meld togeather in flashes of color and darkness, and she fell back on her bed.
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She stood in front of a large manor, siluetted against a flash of lightning. Rain stung her face as she took ahold of the iron knocker and filled the stormy night with a loud boom. Anger filled her as the door opened. A dark robed man stood in front of her. "Why?" She asked. and the man just stood there guesturing for her to come in. When he didn't answer she rushed in and grabbed him by the throat. The man laughed and took ahold of her hair, and chanted something. Instantly she began to feel weak.
"You cannot keep fighting us demon, your kind are dead, and you will not keep your life for much longer either." Her strength failed and she crumpled to the ground. She desperatly tried to keep ahold of his throat, but he pulled her hand off easily and stepped on it. Screams filled the night, as he chanted. She started tried to speak, find out why they killed her family. Her mother's words echoed through her head and she tried to repeat them. Yes the last words I speak on this world. "Dra.... dr.... Draco Aura!!" The man cursed as razor sharp claws pierced his boots. Her strength returned, and she lashed out at him. She grabbed his throat again but the claws sliced it, spraying blood into her face. She smiled as the blood filled her mouth, clouding her senses with delight.
The delight was better each time killing and capturing souls growing stronger, and stronger. Some called it playing, but she saw it as something else entirly, food, keeping her alive, the source of power. One word broke the spell. NO!!! Her head was screeching, with volume, making no sense at all, but it cleared, excruciatingly slowly.
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The world cleared and she saw Thea clutching her hand. White, as if she had seen a ghost. "You were out for hours, I thought you were dead. I tried Lib- lib- over and over in the end the piece just glowed purple and shattered....."(sorry but you would have) Aeyla was visibly shaken, was that her, or was lilith connected to the mirror as well? She shuddered at that horrific nightmare.
_________________ Anything is Possible... And Yet, Nothing is Probable.
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