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[i] He stood among the dragons, bound by chains and in a weakened state. He had been defeated by his so-called brethren. Fear in his slitted eyes as he looked down at the Kingdom below. 


“You have betrayed us Sulleykaar. Betrayal comes with a heavy price. 


[color=9e0b0f]“No! It is I who should pay the price! Not them!”[/color] The gray phantom of a dragon moved in close to his eyes with an eerie toothy smile. 


“But you are paying the price. Starting with-” It turned away to let Sulleykaar get a good view of the red-headed girl before him. His heart sank. “-her.” The phantom wyrm raised his head, ready to strike as his mouth opened, ethereal smoke slid up and away from his teeth as he lunged down.”



[color=9e0b0f]“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-”[/color][/i]




[color=9e0b0f]“OOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”[/color] He awoke with a gasp. Sweat dripping down as he looked around the den, or at least making sure that was where he was. His eyes darted around, looking for Kiara and once he saw her sleeping form, his heart rate settled as his breathing stabilized before he got up and ran a trembling hand through his hair. That sudden burst of far might have woken her up. She was hungry after all and it was an emotion she could use to get some nourishment from. Any emotion that a dragon showed was ten fold it's worth in a human. The dragon frowned as he rose from his cot and walked out of the darkened part of the den to the dimly lit opening. Sulleykaar took in a deep breath as he walked to the mouth of the cave and stood at the edge, watching the sunrise. The glowing plants and foliage faded into what would only look like regular plant life. The breeze whipped his hair in front of his face as a slight chill crossed over him.


Kiara had not slept well the night before. The night winds had whipped hard and fast straight through till morning, chilling the stoney interior of the den. It was a strange sensation for Kiara to feel the cold when the core of her being exuded such warmth. Maybe it was mental, and it was just the pain of loneliness. Maybe it was because she felt so incredibly hungry. She considered sleeping closer to the dragon, but that might make him cross with her. Again. So, instead, the faerie curled up into a tiny ball wrapped in furs and shivered until the sun rose. As soon as it did, she got up, even if the dragon was still sleeping… if you could call it that, he seemed to be just as fitful as her all night.


She was standing close to the edge of the cliff face, peering down when the scent assaulted her. Tempting and musky, like the night after a long rain. Her mouth practically watered as her irises when black. She had to have it. Now. The faerie turned on her heels and hunted the source of it, the predatory nature taking over. She stalked over to the cave and found Sulleykaar standing there. The aroma was dissipating like precious sand falling from her fingers. Nonono. [color=gray]”What happened?!”[/color] she said in a hungry hiss, [color=gray]”Can you do it again?”[/color] there was a plea in her words.


She was there in a second, like a shark to the scent of blood. Her question threw him off guard for a second as he briefly forgot what she was. But once he remembered, his face became like stone and the fear vanished almost instantly. 


[color=9e0b0f]“It was nothing.”[/color] He said curtly before sighing and walked past her towards the mouth of the cave. [color=9e0b0f]“I need a bath. There is a nice clear lake down the mountain in the valley below. We will go there and after that we will begin your training.”[/color]


The faerie smiled, the hungry glint still in her eyes. [color=gray]”Are you inviting me to bathe with you?”[/color] The fear was tantalizing, but this would do just as nicely.


[color=9e0b0f]“Just follow me.”[/color] His voice echoing through the cave as he morphed into his form and awaited her.


[color=gray]”Yes, sir.”[/color]  she purred and the grin peeled into a full smile. When he shifted, she waited and climbed up as had become their little routine. She hadn’t expected to get a ride too, perhaps this day would shape up to be much kinder than the last.


The crimson dragon had waited until she was on. [color=9e0b0f]”Hold on.”[/color] Was his only warning to her as he leaned to the side and fell off, letting gravity take its course until he had the momentum to stabilize. Kiara giggled characteristically at the fall and attempted to keep grip by essentially bear hugging the dragon’s back. It didn’t do much good, she needed a harness or a rope or she could easily slip off. The single drop and leveling off took them a bit away from the cliff as he flew over treeline for about half a mile before descending on their approach to their destination, [url=http://farm4.staticflickr.com/3679/11033745815_d6109a4264_z.jpg]Spirit Lake[/url]. 


The lake itself was massive, flowers and leaves glistened like crystal in the full moon and at the end was a tree that could seem to rival Sulleykaar in size. Tendrils of glowing moss fell towards the water. As they landed, he morphed back into his humanoid form but in a way that wouldn’t cause Kiara to fall on her rump. Once he was situated, a genuine smile etched it’s way onto his face as nostalgia made itself known in his memories.

[color=9e0b0f]“If you wish to come in you may.”[/color] He said as he took off his robe, leaving a white shirt and leather pants left for the moment as he looked over at Kiara.


[color=gray]”Same to you.”[/color] she said foxily before removing the majority of her layers, leaving her covered by a leaf-like skirt and top that only really covered her breasts, basically the faerie equivalent to undergarments.


[color=9e0b0f]“Human clothes are too constricting in my opinion.”[/color] He said rhetorically. When he took off his shirt, scars upon scars could be seen and more prominently, a large scar that ran from his neck down and across his waist. His pants had come off and one could say, he could give an orc a run for his money. He moved to the water and stepped in before bringing his arms above his head and dove in, warming the area around him from his natural heat alone.


Kiara had made no efforts to look away as he undressed. This was a side of the dragon she had not expected to see so soon. He had many scars, which were mysterious and sexy, they spoke of battle stories that she would love to hear about. She herself had very few scars, an inherited trait from daddy, no doubt.  And when the dragon’s trousers were removed, she [i]definitely[/i] didn’t make an effort to look away. If you could actually fuck someone with your eyes, that is what she was doing. It wouldn’t be [i]her[/i] lust that would feed her, though, so that could wait. 


But, if he was in the mind to bare it all, she wasn’t about to be made a prude. Kiara shed the last of her garments before making a running dash for the lake. The water gave a hearty splash when the stone faerie dove in. The lake was shockingly cold, but she was feeling a little bit more like her usual, warm self now, so it was more invigorating than bothersome. Her lithe body moved easily through the currents, and she could stay underwater for quite a long time, it was one of the benefits with hanging out with selkies growing up. There were a few creatures living in the lake, Kiki came face to face with an exotically colorful fish and grinned wide with her hands gesturing on the sides of her face. The fish looked over at her and moved in close to take a look but quickly backed off. As it did, its fishy facial features morphed into something [url=http://img3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20131004013505/finalfantasy/images/4/43/Piranha.png]quite hideous and dangerous[/url] as it let out a high pitch shriek and snapped at her before hastily swimming off. What an adorable little scary fish, Kiki involuntarily giggled and gulped in some water. The coughing fit that ensued brought her to the surface, flailing and sputtering like an idiot.


Sulleykaar was floating atop the water, looking towards the sky as the birds around him chirped and sung to each other. He sighed as his smile left and was replaced with his usual somber look. He watched as Kiara made her way underwater and shortly turned to face the sky again, his eyes closed trying to gain some peace. But that was short lived as he heard her shoot out of the water in a coughing fit while flailing  to gain air which he promptly burst out into a hardy laugh, unknowingly sinking into the water which resulted in a healthy dose of Karma. As the water met his mouth, he breathed in, ready for another laughing fit until he inhaled water himself. His eyes went wide as he quickly brought himself back to the surface in his own small fit.


The faerie’s embarrassment was short-lived, as the dragon’s mocking laughter sank him to her level. Kiara tried to laugh but it turned into more coughing as the last bits of lake water were freed from her lungs. Genuinely happy, she smiled at Sulleykaar, who gave her a mock glare. [color=gray]”What?”[/color] she asked teasingly and swam a bit closer, circling around him.


[color=9e0b0f]“This brings me back…”[/color] He unconsciously said.


[color=gray]”Used to bring girls here often?”[/color] she asked before rolling over to float on her back too - a feat only made possible by spreading out her wings for more surface contact. It felt nice to bathe in the warm, morning sunlight. It had been a while since she’d last granted herself such a luxury.


He gave her a raised eyebrow before a light smirk. [color=9e0b0f]“One...Way back when the realms were at their peak of prosper and fortune. Peace was across the land and almost everyone had food for their families and roofs over their heads.”[/color] He looked fondly down at the water. [color=9e0b0f]“I still remember her name too. [url=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jjOwltFL9_o/UPA6IOcHStI/AAAAAAAAFhY/4yOP5A5yQJo/s1600/the_dragonborn_comes_by_mirish-d5qer61.jpg]Cesilie[/url], a wood elf from Ashborn[/color]. Beautiful silver hair that color only rivaled the purest of silver. Teal eyes as clear as a cloudless sky. And a laugh that could turn any depressed man into one of joy.”[/color] He thought back with a smile as he moved closer to her. 


[color=gray]“Mmm…”[/color] Kiara mused with her eyes closed, not noticing that he had moved closer. [color=gray]”The elves are lovely to look at. Fine wine, as well.”[/color]


His soft eyes looked her over. [color=9e0b0f]“You remind me of her a bit. Especially that stubborn side of you.”[/color] He teased. His smile of joy turned into one of sadness as he thought more about her. 


Kiara peeked open an eye and looked over towards him. [color=gray]”I’m spirited. It’s a good thing.”[/color] she smirked playfully and flicked some water at him. The dragon closed an eye as the water hit him and his smirk returned, if only for an instant. 


[color=9e0b0f]“I haven’t told you much about me have I?”[/color] he asked.


[color=gray]”Only when I force you to, and that usually makes you grumpy.”[/color] she said, remembering last night


[color=9e0b0f]“Very well. I’ll tell you one thing now and I'll tell you more for every task you complete. [i]If[/i] you complete them.[/color] He smirked before looking at her with dimly glowing eyes. [color=9e0b0f]“I am old enough to say that I have seen the fall of Ashborn.[/color] He said darkly. Ashborn, the famous and ancient kingdom known to be the first multirace kingdom where there was no king but rather, a council of all races. No one knows why or how the kingdom fell but its infamous demise is known throughout the realms. When a group of travelers came acrossed it, they were shocked by their discovery. Men, women, children of all ages and races, dead but with no signs of war or civil unrest. It is rumored that there were some survivors but no one has stepped forward with such claims.


Kiara’s eyes widened and she sat up, sinking quickly so that she had to tread water. [color=gray]”Really? That makes you three times as old as my father.”[/color] Her eyes swiped up and down what she could see from her place in the water. [color=gray]”And you look like [i]that[/i]”[/color]


[color=9e0b0f]“And three times the wiser.”[/color] He quipped with a smirk until she made the comment about his looks which, with a mysterious grin, he placed a hand on his face and pulled down. Wrinkles formed around his face and as he went down his body, more formed until he looked like an old man. His voice changed to that of a raspy and wise one. [color=9e0b0f]“Would you rather this?”[/color] He said as his voice sound strained.


Kiara looked away then. It wasn’t that he was offensive, just that it would seem impolite to stare at one’s elder like…. Well, like she had blatantly done earlier. [color=gray]”No, the other way was plenty good. Thank you.”[/color] she said quickly.


With a light chuckle he snapped his fingers and the wrinkles disappeared, along with his elderly voice. [color=9e0b0f]“Fortunately I will not look like that for quite some time. Old Scales won't show age for another...I don’t remember….Possibly not until I hit around 40,000...maybe longer, I don't remember.”[/color] He wrapped to fingers around his chin in thought.


[color=gray]”Good.”[/color] Kiara said with a sly smile and ducked under the water. She emerged a distance away and stepped up and out along the shore. Her cherry red hair had darkened considerably and clung to to her back and shoulders.


[color=9e0b0f]“Where do you think your going?”[/color] He asked with a raised eyebrow.


Kiara turned to face him, completely unashamed and twisted some of the moisture out of her hair. [color=gray]”Over here.”[/color] she smirked.


[color=9e0b0f]“Come back in and I may treat you to something….[i]speciaalllll[/i].[/color] He said with hunger in his eyes.


She looked at him suspiciously, was he just teasing her? She couldn’t taste anything, not yet. Even still, the temptation was enough to warrant a lip-biting grin. What followed that expression of hers was a jolt of lust that ran through the air as a predatory grin etched itself onto his face. What had started as a slow, seductive descent back into the water became an urgent need to get closer. He drew her in like a moth to light. This was so much stronger than the human changelings’ lust, it felt like a full on tidal wave. She swam over to him, her eyes the same pitch black as they were earlier that morning as she stared at him. A deep inhale of the scent made her cells go into a war-like frenzy.



When she came in close, he grabbed her by the sides of her cheeks and brought her in for a kiss. His tongue literally wrapped around her own and his hands ran up and down her body, his fingers slowly moved to her womanhood. But, once he caressed it once he brought his hands up to her waist and pulled out of the kiss. The shadowy tendrils that had formed between the two of them as she siphoned his emotions snapped as soon as he pulled away. The broken connection felt like a harsh slap. Kiki leaned forward to press her lips against his again, but he moved away. His predatory grin turned into a mischievous one as his eyes glowed blue with ethereal smoke.  [color=9e0b0f]“Gaar Diin Gol![/color] . His warm hands became even colder than Morrígan’s own as he lept out of the water as the immediate area became solid enchanted ice and grew to the ends of the lake.. She was now trapped and he grinned. [color=9e0b0f]“Training begins now. Resist the cold. If you cannot do it before sundown then you will lose the reward of learning more about me.”[/color] He said as a chuckle turned into a hard laugh with a shit-eating grin.


Naturally, her first reaction was an intense, uncontrollable burst of rage. She struggled in the frozen lake, which only succeeded in sending stabs of icy pain through her body. [color=gray]”You said no more lies!”[/color] she growled. Realistically, he hadn’t lied… he [i]did[/i] offer her a treat. That little stunt was bound to stave off the hunger pains for a few more days, but it had also awoken something quite insatiable. She twitched her arm again and received another frosty assault from the magick. What did he say, exactly? Resist the cold?


Kiara had tried everything she could physically and magickally muster up. She couldn’t smash the ice with rock-hard fists. She couldn’t make herself heavy enough to sink further and grant herself enough wiggle room to break free. She couldn’t even force the planet’s plates apart and earthquake the ice into cracking. It was supernaturally solid, and she was completely stuck in it. Hours of struggling had passed, leaving Kiki physically and emotionally exhausted. Her head hung low in disappointment.  


It was in a moment of still, quiet, soul-searching that the idea struck her. Maybe the resistance wasn’t meant to be physical, maybe it was something she had to do within herself. Kiara closed her eyes tight and tried to block everything out: the cold, the sun, the wind, even the birds calling in the distance.  [i][color=gray]”I am the mountain, I am the tree, I have the earth inside of me.”[/color][/i] She repeated it until her mouth was dry.


[color=9e0b0f]“That won’t woooork!”[/color] He sing songed as he sat down on the ice whistling, teasing her, the ice only dropping in temperature even more.


She opened an eye and shot the most evil glare she could muster, which wasn’t much at this point. Where the hell did he come from, anyway? She closed her eyes again and tried to block him out too.  She had never been so focused before, this should be working. WHY wasn’t it working? [color=gray]”Urrggghhhh!”[/color] she growled in frustration after another significant amount of time had passed. She was freezing her tits off, and this fucking [b]sucked[/b]. Kiara slumped her head down and rested her forehead against the icy surface and whimpered. Maybe he was wrong about her. She wasn’t the prophet girl of stone, she was just stubborn princess who would spend her final days naked and frozen in a lake. And maybe she deserved that, she had taken a lot of life in her short 30 years, perhaps it was time to restore nature’s balance.


He leaned his head to the side and watched her closely. [color=9e0b0f]“This isn’t just about you and your ego and what not. This isn’t about how your father sold you off. This is about your commitment to the greater good that is above yourself. I chose you for a reason. I saw potential. I saw a balance in nature that you can restore but you have to look past yourself in order to see it. This time around, the Unseelie code is wrong. Passion is [i]not[/i] before duty. [i]Duty[/i] is before passion and your duty is to defend a realm from darkness.[/color] He had given her the answer. Whether or not she understood would be another story. He sighed as he rubbed his temples. [color=9e0b0f]“You have only a few more hours before the ice takes the life from you...I only hope that you see the answer soon or all could be lost.”[/color] 


She wanted to say that she understands, but she couldn’t, it would be a lie. She kept her head down, resting on the ice. Passion…. Duty…. Why did he bring that up? He reminded her of her father. She thought of Cynbel, of how he functioned. One would say that he lived against the code, as he spent all his time and efforts on the war. But that was his passion [I]and[/I]  his duty. She opened her eyes, the light was starting to come on. [color=gray]“I have to be like him.”[/color] she said. Her father had given her up because that is what his Queen and country needed. [color=gray]”I d-don’t have anything, though.”[/color] she stuttered through chattering teeth.


[color=9e0b0f]“You have your [i]father[/i].”[/color] He leaned forward slightly with raised eyebrows. [color=9e0b0f]“ Do you have any idea of what his reaction was when I told him you were the price. I could hear his heart sink…”[/color]


If Kiara could have physically sunk any lower, she would have. [color=gray]”No….”[/color] she responded. She had treated him so harshly when he told her about it, it seemed childish and silly now, in hindsight. 


[color=9e0b0f]”He bares a lot on his shoulders and the news that I passed onto him doesn’t help his situation.”[/color] He sighed. [color=9e0b0f]“He has a daughter who thinks low of him as well as the memory that he sold his daughter off like a slab of meat at the market. This same daughter thinks low of him for a decision that weighs heavily on his heart and he probably worries deep down what will happen to her if things go sour.”[/color] He looked at her with soft eyes. [color=9e0b0f]“ And then you have me...Who for years have sacrificed many [i]good, innocent/i] people for the sake of those wretched wyrms and for the overall picture. I have killed the only mother figure you had and it hurts me inside because despite who she really was, it was a burden I have to bare now. It’s another regretful decision I now add to a list of atrocities I have done for [i]the greater good[/i]. Sometimes you have to make decisions that you don't want to but you [i]have[/i] to because it [i]is[/i] for the greater good. That’s how I lost my first true love in my lifetime.”[/color] He bit his lower lip, cocked his head to the side and looked at her.


[color=gray]”I’m sorry.”[/color] she said quietly. The words felt foreign, she had never been able to speak them before because she had never meant them. 


[color=9e0b0f]“Sorry for what? You’re Kiara of the Unseelie court. What do you have to be sorry for?”[/color] He said with slight sarcasm as he pushed her for the answer. A twitch to the side of his mouth.


[color=gray]”For thinking only of myself.”[/color] was the reason she gave aloud. [i]For treating daddy the way I did. For hurting Kyla.[i] For not seeing the reason behind why she was here... even that had been clouded by pride and revenge. [color=gray]”I wanted to learn to kill you. And then to kill them, but only because of what they did to me…. I’m sorry.”[/color]


[color=9e0b0f]“Killing me?”[/color] He looked at her with a cocked eyebrow before chuckling with a genuine smile. [color=9e0b0f]“You would be doing me a favor…. but for family...You only ever get one and that’s the truth. Everything else is just a facade, a [i]lie[/i]. Your code and your nature always demand the truth. So tell me the truth. Do you love your father? Are you thankful for him being in your life and are you grateful that he has made so many sacrifices to just even [i]try[/i] to make you happy or do you truly wish death upon him.”[/color] A smile slowly made itself known as the temperature slowly rose, melting the ice and lowering Sulleykaar back into the water.


[color=gray]”Of course I love him.”[/color]  she began.


[color=9e0b0f]“Don’t tell me...They are but words to me. You tell him, then those words will carry more meaning.”[/color] He interrupted. The ice cracking and breaking apart.


She closed her mouth, she didn’t really have more to say, so she just nodded. 


[color=9e0b0f]“You pass...”[/color] Surprisingly the water had kept its warmth as the ice faded back to the naturally clear water it once was and, on the dragon’s face, a satisfied smile as he now was floating once again on his back in the water. 


Kiara tried to tread water, but her limbs felt stiff. She pulled them in to try to curl up and warm herself, but that made her sink. She knew it would feel worse outside of the water, she would be exposed to winds then. Instead, she swam close enough to the shore so that she could sit and still have her head above water. Kiki hugged herself and stared at the dragon, but didn't speak, she wasn't really even interested in her ‘reward’, she just wanted to feel warm again.


The dragon turned his head in the water to face her, his smile softened as he swam over to the shoreline of where she was. He looked around the lake and then the water before smiling briefly and dove underneath.


Kiara smiled and tried to see what he was up to. Instinctively, she pressed her legs together and tried to cover herself. [Color=Gray]“Hh-hehe”[/color] she giggled through a shiver, stuttering.


 Sulleykaar brought forth his true claws as he dug into the lake bottom, using a simple air bubble spell to keep the water out. Once the hole was small enough, He his chest glowed red as he spewed fire from his mouth and into the small opening. The fire was intense as it was hot. As the fire burned and still with the air pocket keeping the water out, he sealed the fire so that it would make a natural hot spring. It took a little while before the water was a like that of a hot spring. With a satisfied nod he moved close to Kiara, wrapping an arm around her shoulder and looked out at the lake. Kiara’s body took even longer to warm up. When stone gets cold, it tends to stay that way for a while… The same thing goes for it getting hot, though.


 [color=9e0b0f]“What happened this morning…”[/color] He paused as his hand squeezed her shoulder slightly. Reluctantly, she leaned in to his touch. The last time she made the mistake of touching him, he used her nature to trap her. She wouldn't be tricked so easily again… Well, as long as she stayed fed, that is.


 [color=9e0b0f]“Was a memory of when I lost my first love… Cesilie...She wasn’t just some wood elf from the forest. She was Cesilie, daughter of Ayron Caymere, High council of Ashborn. I was supposed to help take down Ashborn with the Children of Tiamat but instead I refused to since I considered it a second home.”[/color] He glanced at her. [color=9e0b0f]“Ugin, the Son of Tiamat, considered my actions a betrayal and sent his soulless breath across the kingdom...But not before executing her before my eyes.[/color]. He chuckled darkly. [color=9e0b0f]“You would think that something like that would cause anyone to turn against them but I had my dragon’s pride and greed...a veil of lies covering my eyes from the truth. I realized my [i]mistake[/i] at the time and continued on. After the fall the rest is just dark and unwanted history.”[/color] 


Kiara remained quiet, circling her finger and casting ripples out through the water’s surface. She didn't want to remind him of the wood elf. She had spent her entire life thus far as a reminder of one’s love lost… [Color=gray]“You are too much like him.”[/color] she said quietly against the arm she had propped on top of her knees as she sat. There was a certain smile on her lips that revealed that it might not be such a bad thing in her eyes, to be like Cynbel.



[color=9e0b0f]”Like who? Your father?”[/color] He gave her a lopsided grin as he laid his head back and looked to the sky. [color=9e0b0f]”How so?”[/color] He turned his head to face her, a mock glare on his face.




 [Color=Gray]”In many ways.”[/color] she answered simply. Not a lie, but also not specific. He simply rolled his eyes and shook his head. [Color=Gray]”Would you like to see her again?”[/color] she asked, changing the subject after some time had passed. Kiara did not want to do it, but she did [I]just[/i] get done learning how she should be selfless for the greater good. If it would make him feel better to see her, to apologize, and to say goodbye… Then she should at least offer the opportunity.


He looked over at her with furrowed brows of confusion before shaking his head. [color=9e0b0f]”You’re still trying to kill me I see.”[/color] He said with a slight smirk, shaking his head. [color=9e0b0f]”


[Color=Gray]”What?”[/color] her brow furrowed in confusion. Did she offend him? She hadn’t meant to.


[color=9e0b0f]”How could I see her again? She was destroyed body and soul. The chances of that are impossible even for me.”[/color] 


 [Color=Gray]”Oh!”[/color] she said quickly in realization and then chuckled.  [Color=Gray]”No, silly. I don’t have to kill you. You see with your eyes…”[/color] When he still looked lost, she explained further.  [Color=Gray]”Glamour. If you tell me what she looked like, exactly, I could become that. You could say goodbye…. Or whatever you wanted to. If you wanted to.”[/color] She was rambling now, mumbling even, nervous at having made the offer.


[color=9e0b0f]”There’s no way.”[/color] He mumbled in slight disbelief as he stood up slowly and moved in front of her. His eyes said “show me” but deep down he didn’t know if he wanted to see it. Kiara took his hand and placed it on her cheek. She didn’t know if he had practiced art in his 3000+ years, but she was an artist so this made sense to her.Kiki went off of the things he had already said and her eyes shifted first to a brilliant teal color. Then her hair started to turn lustrous and silver at the roots, fading out the bright read all the way to the tips. If he wanted to change the shape of her nose, cheeks, or eyes, he would have to mould her like clay. There were no limits to a faerie’s glamour, they could look however the wanted…. It was the only lie they could tell. [i]”Glamour is free”[/i], it was a waste to not use it, according the the code.


His eyes widened as she took form of the ghost of his past and his heart raced. The hair, the eyes, the ears, they were right. He whispered the other parts about her to Kiara until it was perfect and he stepped back, tripping over the dragon made underground hill. His mouth slightly agape. For a moment he remained silent until he whispered her name. [color=9e0b0f]”C-C-Cesilie.”[/color]. His heart skipped a beat. He slowly moved in closer to her, his hand extended out cautiously as it touched her fair skin. She was here, in front of him. Then it hit him and his heart sank. Ugin’s disciplinary action for [i]betrayal[/i], her screaming pleas, his roars of fear as Ugin swallowed her whole and her screams of pain disappearing with each bite and then finally, his pain of casting her death to the side like garbage. He slowly started to tremble as his lip began to quiver and his eyes became moist as he could start to feel tears making its way to the surface. He voice even trembled. [color=9e0b0f]”C-C-C-C-Ces-Cesil….I…...I...[/color] And then, with what seemed like no reason. The feel of sadness ceased and instead turned to pure rage as he let a draconic roar and leapt away from her, morphing into his dragon form and flew off back to cave.


He just left her there. She willingly let the glamour fade, she hadn’t wanted to wear the dead girl’s face anyway. Kiara had just wanted to help, but maybe she wasn’t made for this whole ‘being selfless’ thing. She got up out of the lake and wicked the water out of her once-again-red hair before getting dressed. Kiki frowned at the sky…. She should have paid more attention to the directions Sulley had flown this morning, she had no idea how to get back, or if she [i]could[/i] get back on her own…. Or if he even wanted her to [i]come[/i] back. With a sigh, she just started walking in the first uphill direction that she saw.


[center][h2]Back at Eagle’s Peak[/h2][/center]

He barely made it back as he crash landed onto the cliff, through dragonic roars mixed in with his humanoid voice he cried out in painful sadness, tears flowed like the river beneath him and he clutched his heart, as he banged his head on the flat rock, where he laid. He leaned back and screamed, his pain echoing through the land. She stood before him, even as an imitation and he couldn’t pull himself to say the words he wanted to so badly that day. Instead, between sobs, he only but whispered her name and in between er name just the phrase. [color=9e0b0f]”I’m sorry...I’m sorry.[/color]