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Erin sat back and relaxed on the couch as she watched Cienna continue to dance. She tilted her head and a toothy grin appeared on her face, one that showed her own pointy teeth. [i]This[/i] was what she had missed. What she had been restrained from for so long. What the both had. The dancing, and the girls, and the alcohol, and just [i]all[/i] of it. As the Dark fairy took her bottle and chugged down the rest, Erin burst out laughing. She had never seen another down that much as quickly as she could.
[i][color=00aeef]"Please...Erin...stop...I-I don't want this! I-I want my f-fairy back! I-I want m-my Cienna back!"[/color][/i] Erin gave a small giggle, shaking her head.
"It's too late, Jules. Your fairy was never there," she whispered, continuing to enjoy Cienna's dance.
[i][b]“You think you can keep up with me? I hope I don’t break you…”[/b][/i] At this, Erin laughed again. 
"Break me? Do you even know who I [i]am[/i]?" she returned. She liked the way the glow was darkening, like Cienna truly was as Dark fairy. It fascinated Erin that there could possibly be another creature worse than her. The breeze that Erin felt gave her an idea.
[i][color=00aeef]"Erin. [b]Please,[/b]"[/color][/i] she heard Julie beg. But she ignored her. "I'm enticed. What power do you really have, dark Tinkerbell," she said with a sneer.