Hestia ceased her hums, smiling. "Well, you're a child. I protect them, and creations. And besides, I believe you are allowed to live. Besides, Vexen's a grumpy old man that can get a new beaker." she chuckled. Parma flew around, finally finding a bathroom to wash. She washed herself up, returning to a white bird once more. She flew back, noticing Hestia with a boy. "Oh! Hestia who is this? He looks like Ashir, how cute!" she perched upon his shoulder, pecking her mark on his skin. "There now, can you hear me child?"
"Well Vexen, he's a child. Children are quite clumsy." Hestia nearly glared at Vexen. She patted the boy's cheek, humming a bit to calm him down. "Now dear, no one is going to hurt you. I wouldn't let them." she hummed a bit softer, trying to earn his trust. Mage didn't have the energy or conscious to wince, sleeping soundly in Nympha's arms. She muttered in her sleep.
Mage passed out, the lack of sleep had driven her mind to become dead tired in that last fight. Sleep well little wielder. Hestia watched the chase, surprised. She ran after them all, finding the little boy. "Oh my..." she looked at the kid, surprised. "Saix, Vexen, Zexion, let me take care of this child, you go help Xemnas and Mage." Ashir walked around, dazed, finding the scent of clean Cotten hitting his nostrils. He eagerly plopped into it, going into a deep sleep.
Mage stuck her tongue at Repliku, a bit mocking. "Bye bye Repliku, another creation." then everyone vanished under the portal, going straight to the Castle. Ashir was exhausted, Parma was quivering from the amount of blood on her. "Ugh, is there a place I can wash up? Filthy, I'm disgusting." her feathers were quite ruffled. Mage was ready to pass out as well. Hestia ran around, looking for Vexen and Zexion. "Vexy! Zexy! Get over here quick!"
Ashir lightened, his weight shifting to normal as Mage went up to Xemnas and helped him up. "We need to take him back, Vexen should be able to help him. And you as well." Hestia stepped forward, able to feel the injured energy of Xemnas and Mage's hand. Mage winced, dismissing Nightmare. Hestia was right, it was starting to break, she would have to get to the castle quickly before Repliku stopped her. She started making a corridor of light, allowing them to start seeping in.
Hestia noticed Ashir, in shock. "Ashir?!" she yelled, as he held the neck of Argorok tighter go stop his breathing. Parma was still deep in the dragon's neck, blood spittling out in drops. Mage held the photo, thankful for at least having a still memory. She put down the shield to see Argorok with Ashir still hangin on. "Ashir!" she yelled, casting Graviga on him to make him the weight of a resin statue.
Hestia sighed in relief, wiping away the blood. "You only scared me." Ashir bit his tongue, deathly afraid now as he near strangled Argorok's neck with his neck grip. Oh god of god I'm going to break! he screamed, too frightened to speak. Mage sighed, missing the Xenree she knew. "We'll help her. Don't worry."
"Nympha!" Hestia screamed, running towards the freshly made crator. Ashir grew anrgy, Parma forming a gutless in his hand as he charged, weighing down the neck of Argorok and driving Parma's sharp blade right into the neck. Mage shook her head. "I have plenty of light. I think I'm going to be fine." she watched the fight, though not really paying attention to it.
Mage winced, unsure if she should tell. "I... I was going to get my friend Adrien's body back... Xenree tore him apart, body, mind, and heart." she sighed, but kept up her magic. Her natural power started being fueled by light, helping her out. Hestia crawled into Xemnas's hood, worried for Nympha's heart.
Mage casted a Protega to create a protection from the fire, seeing as how she wasn't good with climbing and fighting simultaneously. She tended to Xemnas, healing him with a powerful Curaga. Using so much magic in such a short time was starting to wear her down, and she still had to go get Adrien and escape Repliku while she had the chance! Hestia quivered, fire would burn her body and with no darkness, she would fall apart.
Ashir ran forward, using his strength to give a good punch to Argorok to keep him away from Xemnas, having Parma attacking the eye now. Mage helped out a bit, casting Cura on her comrades and attacking Argorok with a Fira. Hestia panicked, noticing there was no shadow to crawl into this time. She was helpless, and couldn't create darkness on her own.
Same here @_@ Good night
Mage sighed, shivering. It was quite cold up here, that much was evident. "Parma! Distract!" Ashir called out, to which the bird started to swerve around the head of the dragon. Hestia watched the armor of Argorok slowly chip away, noticing an eye revealing itself. "The eye! The eye, Nympha!"
*turns from plans that have demon squirrels*.... Uh.... I'm holding these for a friend?.... from space?.... >>;
Yeah I am awesome Yeah, weird is a compliment. At least I'm not on of the normallers that are influenced by everything around them
Mage nodded, casting Aerial Spring to go out and catch the clawed hook again. She missed, falling down again and casting Aero to soften her landing. Ashir sighed, calling out Parma to go hit Argorok again. Hestia watched the fight, unable to do much in such a tiny body. She watched Nympha, wondering what would happen.
Oh goodness. There aren't as many of those kinda guys here, but I had dated someone who had one(I made him quit =D) And thank you for calling me...
I love exploring through things xD
Mage got out of Ashir's grip, summoning Nightmare again. She waited for an opening, unsure what to do. Ashir allowed Parma to go fly and try and attack Argorok's weak spot. Hestia watched Nympha, cheering her on. "Go Nympha! Nympha!"
Point and click escape puzzles- My favorite genre of online games My favorite series of this genre, The Submachine by some guy in Poland. Sadly,...
