The Darkest Price (Open/Accepting/M)

He reacted more to my kiss rather than my fangs. I believe he is younger than what I first thought! Oh my, what have you, father, paired me with?

“Good to know, I might get to… “

Luna stopped talking from the fast pull that her maniac sister had given her. This irritated Luna and made her incredibly mad. Her eyes turned red all of a sudden, the fangs became more noticeable than before and her skin turned darker. With a sudden bullet-like speed, Luna smashed her sister against a wall. Quickly after she grabbed Miero and through a window she jumped, escaping to a far away balcony on the other side of the castle.

She got back to her earlier form and faced Miero “Sorry about that, but my sister Miridia, she’s a pain in the ass. Now, tell me, what is your age and name?” She asked blissfully to the young Terran.

Toan sighed as if Selphie's immediate death was something bothersome.

"Stop flailing or you'll make it worse." He looked over Selphie's body and the chemicals on the table that had most likely entered her body. He then lifted Selphie onto a cleared table.

"Nia can you go into that cabinet and hand me all the vials. They will nullify the chemicals in your sister's body. And hurry please."

Miero

Miero gave a startled blinked and looked around in a daze. What....what the hell had just happened? It all went by so fast....first that creepy Ty'Scia Royal had showed up out of nowhere, and now...Luna had taken him to a different room? How...

Miero shook his head, slightly, and remembered her question. "My name is...Miero, and I'm twelve."

Sereda

"Yes?"

“Twelve, this seems rather disturbing seeing that Im five years older than you. You can however satisfy my needs in more than one way indeed.”

In her face grew a creepy smile as she got closer to him, yet again. She kissed him and waited for a response to her action.

Miero

Miero blushed lightly again, but he couldn't help but shiver at her other implications. No doubt she was talking about draining him of his blood. Or...that other thing. But she was likely alluding to the former. Or perhaps both? Well, either way, it wouldn't end well for him. Well, maybe if she only meant....that. But Miero highly doubted that.

"....If you kill me, may I have one last request?" Miero asked, making sure to project an air of courage. Though he wasn't exactly succeeding at it.

Nia ran to the cabinet without a seconds noticed, ripping through it quickly before grabbing a few vials before quickly running back to Toan and Selphie. All in all, it took eight seconds time, though for Nia it felt like an hour.

"Selphie, you're going to be fine," She reassured her younger sister after handing the vials over to Toan.

Toan took them and shoved one down Selphie's throat right away. "To numb the pain," Toan explained. What happened next was a mixture of shoving entire bottles in Selphie's mouth to measuring out certain ones. It took about five minutes. Then Toan frowned and looked at Selphie.

"You have to throw up the rest. Can you do that?"

Firdar stiffened as he herd someone scream about a missing toy. Miridia... He turned to Enma and spoke, "My sister, Miridia, is in one of her moods. We will need to return to my room until she calms down. It would seem that she lost track of your sister she was betrothed to and doubtless is in a rage."

Shadows formed around them both and the pale boy offered her his hand, "Come with me."

“Kill you?!” Luna said before falling into sudden laughter.

“I wouldn’t dare kill you! I don’t have a reason to do so you silly! Might drain you from a bit of blood from time to time, but never kill you.” She smiled at him right after.

“However, it’d be interesting to know what is that, the one thing you’d like to have before dying.” It was rather intriguing to know. Quickly after thinking his life was going to end, he decided to ask for a certain thing, what could a twelve year old possible desire as his last wish?

Miero

"....If you were to kill me or I died otherwise in different circumstances, I would request of you to look after my twin sister, Enma, and make sure no harm came to her." Miero replied.

Enma took Firdar's hand and nodded at him. He knew best about his siblings. Enma was already trusting him. She smiled wondering how her other siblings were farring. It seemed Selphie was not doing well.

How cute! Yet it’s logical that he worries and cares for her twin sister since he’s a Terran. You wouldn’t see us worry about such things…

“Hmm… If I were to kill you, I might or might no be able to do that, sadly. Tell me, who is your sister paired up with? Which of my brothers?”

Her eyes opened and her mouth slid to a side, with her head tilted to the right, a curious expression laid over Luna’s face.

Nia

"I can take care of this," Nia responded as she held her right hand in a fist, extending her index and middle finger as she looked down apologetically at Selphie. Still, Nia wasted no time with talking as she stuck her right hand down Selphie's throat, poking the uvula.

Firdar nodded and, without warning, they disappeared in shadow. It was a startling feeling the first time. Firdar had long since gotten used to it. In seconds, they appeared in his room in the South tower. It was a cozy room with a fireplace at the foot of his bed, which had a purple covers, and at the side, he had a desk with writing implements, and at the back wall, a bookcase. Currently, they were a few steps away from his balcony, his door leading outside still open.

"My door is hidden in shadows. As long as we're here, no one can enter unless I let them," he told her.

Selphie

As soon as her sister's finger hit her uvula, her throat constricted and she heaved, the contents of her stomach spilling upon herself and the floor as she turned her head; the concoction of chemicals that Toan couldn't nullify splattering the floor, the foul smell of acid wafting into the air as she continued to vomit.

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Miridia
In the Hall

Shaking her head, she felt the injured spot on the back of her skull, noting that the bone was indeed fractured, "Bad, bad little sister....I'll have to punish you, but not yet....not yet..." phasing into mist she reappeared behind Luna, "As I said, I wish to know where my toy has gone!" she yelled, glaring at her insubordinate sister, "Gather who you may, I am in the mood to hold a meeting in the dining room, and I expect you to be there..."

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Miridia
Bothering the Witch

"Sereda dear, I'm missing my toy...and am greatly troubled that I am unaware of what has transpired....are you responsible?" halting the Witch before she could speak, "I don't want to hear it...I might be willing to read it, but at the moment, I will have you meet in the place of feasting....what was it called again? Oh, right! The torture grounds....but before that..."
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Miridia
Firdar's Room

Sitting upon the satin purple sheets of the bed, she casually leafed through Firdar's Journal, "What was that about no one entering?" she asked, looking up from the page describing how he'd go about killing Miridia, "and this is a most fascinating book...you'll have to execute this one...it just might work..." she said, closing the small leather-bound book before tossing it aside.

"You and I....we need to have a little discussion..." she said, leering at her younger brother.

Enma closed her eyes, not use to his mode of travel at all. It made her feel a little dizzy. But she was still in a good mood and was about to say something to Firdar when Mirdia spoke. From what she had seen Miridia was not a pleasant person and she wimpered.
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Toan sighed deeply looking over everything that had gotten broken or used.

"It's going to be a bitch to replace most of this. Oh well. At least I still got a third and all my dry ingredients are fine."

He looked over Selphie, ignoring her vomit. "Are you ok? Can you talk?"

(I don't think I wrote a diary entry for Firdar.)

The half-demon frowned at the sight of his sister laying casually in his bed. She couldn't have entered through his door. It was too well-protected, even for her. And the room was Warded against all teleportation save his own. Perhaps she entered through the balcony? He'd have to ward that as well.

He stepped in front Enma, knowing how his sister tended to treat people, especially if those people were linked to any of her siblings, "Discussion about what? And I thought I told you not to go through my things."

He snapped his fingers, causing spikes to erupt from his diary.

(His journal, but could be her handwriting.)

Selphie

In response to Toan's question, she lurched to the side, vomiting to the floor once more, turning to dry heaves as she had nothing more to bring up, "I...I guess," she managed, shivering from the heaving, and the urge to continue, "can you...get this th...thing off of me?"

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Miridia

Simply twisting the book back and forth, she watched as the black ichor that was her blood dripped onto her clothing, "Oh my, that's an interesting trick," she said, inspecting the barbs that were piercing her hand.

"Also, your door seems to be stuck, so I took the back way in," she said, pointing to a heavy obsidian door mounted in the wall in the ceiling, "And as for our discussion, we need to talk about my toy...she's gone missing. What do you know about that?"

Totally ignoring her sister’s earlier presence, Luna stared at Miero.

“As I said, which of my brothers is your sister paired up with?”
She waited calmly and curiously for an answer.

Miridia

The corner of her mouth twitched; cutting off Luna's view of her husband-to-be, as phased between them, she pushed them apart, "Dear, new, sister...I very much do not appreciate being ignored. No, no, not at all! So how about we play a little game? Similar to '20 Lacerations' where if you continue to ignore me, you may not have anything left of your toy to marry....shall we begin?" she asked, grasping the younger boy by the throat as she pull him to her, the nails on her other hand held dangerously close to the boy's throat.

"Game on, sister!" she shrieked, laughing sadistically.

Luna chuckled softly. She sat on the floor of the balcony where all of them stood and decided to try something.

“No thanks.” Luna responded.

“I’ll leave him to fight for his life!” Followed by a sweet laugh, she looked at them both. Her eyes stared into that of Miero’s “Time for me to see what you Terrans can do.”

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The swift and gentle wind caressed Amras’ face as he sat on the edge of one of the tallest corners of the outside of the castle. He was gazing to the awful terrain of Ty’scia when his gaze stumbled upon one of the balconies of the castle. It was kind of far, so he adjusted his eyes in order to sort of zoom in one the balcony. In it, he saw two Ty’scia girls and Miero, one of the youngest of the royals he had swore to protect. Miero was being held tightly by one of the girls, he was in danger.

A few jumps was all it took Amras to get close to the balcony, undetected at the moment, he took his bow and arrow and shot Miridia on the arm that which was close to the boys’ throat.

“Take your hands off him or the next one will hit your head monster!” Amras shouted at the Ty’scia royal.

(You're kind of getting close to god-modding, Warboss)

"I would have no idea. I spent the whole day with my betrothed which she can confirm," Firdar told Miridia calmly. It was best not to lose his temper around her, "Perhaps your "toy" ran off on his or her own. People have this troublesome instinct to survive, you know?"

(I was thinking the same thing as AI)

(Like Luna was slamming Miridia's head into a wall? If you're going to speak out, don't just single me out, I mean, really. But thanks for the warning.)


Miridia

Looking briefly at the arrow in her arm, she released the boy, tracing it to it's origin, "I dare say, you'll need more than that, but you aren't allowed to play this game!" she said, pulling the arrow out with her teeth.

“I please ask you, whoever you are, to leave and stay away from any of my masters.” Amras exclaimed. More of a threat than anything else obviously but he tried to do it as his nature commanded him to do so, politely.

All this time, with a sharp pointed arrow aimed at Miridia’s head.