Book 3: Something Wicked This Way Comes...

shall i leave?

::he sits:: tell me why you are being cross to some one who gives you shelter?

i won`t hold you but i will ask you don`t run.....there are some bad things around here and i only want your safty

death eaters and beasts that will rip you to shreads out there....but i am willing to protect you....and no i don`t normaly eat food.

She laughs and looks at him, "well ok then." This guy is not letting me see what is going on. He wants things to stay hidden. Why? Hmm, I'm doing the same thing. She laughs again.

i want you to make the moves....not me

"I feel the same way."

And I keep laughing.

just act

She picks up her scarf, tucks it in where it will be safe, looks around, and then walks to the door.

"I'll be back soon. I need to be alone, you should understand."

Her heart is pounding.

::he nods and vanishes as a hand print mark appers on the door::

She places her hand on the door and pushes. Looks outside. Still raining. I can get out.

She decides to take a quick walk around, making herself as invisible as possible. Notices a hill there, a tree there, some sort of house, a dark forest. Feels relief in knowing where she is. She goes back to the room and takes out her scarf (Fire Prince). She looks for the vine. Uses it. Feels much more relaxed, following her drifting thoughts. Then she sleeps.


She is walking, hunting. Yet feeling hunted.

The scenery and feel changes. She is in a garden, one that was not designed but appeared from a fuel of desire. She is creating a sculpture, a creature. It is not physical yet. She adds white and a hint of red to the blueish hue.

::a black flame appers in her world of being as snipe appers with anger in his eyes:: how did you find my world?!

She stands her ground, focusing on her creation, shielding it from the shock that erupted in her when Snipe appeared. Her anger rises. He almost made me hurt you. She uses the anger to steady herself, taking her time before looking at Snipe.

"You almost damaged 'your world' just now." She looks away from him, focusing on the creation. Almost done.

you missed the mark on the right hand

Her anger is ruffled down to annoyance. "What do you mean?"

::he makes a fully done statue that looks like hers apper with marking on the hands and in the wings::

She almost loses her concentration. "How...?"

how what?

"How did you know what I was making? It hasn't completely formed yet, it's mostly the energy lattice that I've been laying."

look close this has been done over 300 years ago

She finishes and lets the energy drop. The statue forms completely. The same. "By who?"

me....i made this and others