》 Runaways 《

「Ω」"Ah…" The manakete was honestly surprised that the Risen had stopped moving. He put his hand on his hips as he gave a small sigh. "What a waste…" He commented as he’d walked to a Risen, placing a hand on the Risen as the Risen seem to implode, as the dark matter spread to the other risen, making them implode as well. Soon, the man flicked his wrist as the dark matter went to him as he’d suck in the matter. It should be impossible to absorb the life force that the Risen used, however, this man could.

            Dark laughter filled the nightly air as Amelia finally stepped from her         place in the shadows. her scythe dragged behind her, creating a loud         scraping noise against the ground. 

                                 「α」"Regardless.. It’s rather funny how we met, don’t you think?" He asked as she told him where she was from. "I’m from a city state near Chon’sin. It’s called Occasus Nova." He told her as he’d take another sip his mead. "Birthmarks are random. The royal family is the only birth mark I know that truly defined them. My red streak was inherited by my mother. She was an orphan so I don’t entirely sure how it started." He told her as he’d sigh softly as he leaned back. 

                         " Occasus Nova... Hm... I don't think I've heard of it.                                      Anyways I suppose it is rather humourous how we                                     came to meet. "

              Cassia shifted in her chair so that one leg was folded over the other, much like            she was taught to sit as a young girl. In Valm, young children were often given much            rigorous lessons on manners, their curriculum almost as close to the ones that the royals            used. 

                               「Ω」 It was a dark night. The stars were out and the moon shone in its brilliance. The manakete did enjoy quiet nights such as this. It gave me a sense of being alive rather than during the day. The night where no one is watching, and where he could be left along. The manakete loved it. However, something in the air tasted… Sweet.

The manakete followed this scent, that was he found a few Risen. He raised an eyebrow as he walked towards the Risen before exmaining him. He was invisible to him, as he shared the same dark energy as them. After all, he could absorb their life force after their second passing. 

          The reaper stumbled out of the darkness, an open book in one hand       and a large scythe was being dragged with the other. A smile laced her lips       as she observed the boy, noticing how he had a certain air around him. 

          Amelia watched as the risen stumbled past the boy, completely ignoring       his presence. With a growl, Amelia slammed the black book shut with a        large thump and a growl that came from between her lips. 

                        " Useless. "

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"Alright, alright. No need to get feisty. I won’t touch your hair.” 

Morana sighed, so much for that. 

                                 「α」 "Yeah. It’s natural." He told the other. He didn’t find it odd, since he lived with it his entire life as he’d rub his neck softly as he sipped his mead as he sighed softly "It’s sort of like the Ylissian birthright, the Mark of Naga, but this time, it doesn’t mean anything. My family and I were just normal people who ran a bakery then.. Stuff happened." He said as he averted his gaze, rather not talking about it again. However, he would be in due time.

                         " Ah. Uh... no it's not. I wish, though. "

            The hero sheepishly replied, tousling her black and red locks with one          hand for a moment. So he was Ylissean? Guess, Cassia should've           expected that since she was in Ylisse for a couple of days. 

"Oh…" Robin frowned worriedly. "That isn’t good…we are going to need to assemble a team at once to take them down." Beginning to stand up.