#thread three.

Did...Did Spirale even have unicorns...

He was musing to himself as he’d been carrying the acquired items, the crystallization now beginning to show through on both arms.  He didn’t know what the consequence would be if he didn’t take care of this.  But he really didn’t want to find out.

His body had already been reacting like he had some terrible fever or disease, walking became harder, his vision sometimes doubled, and the migraine.  It was like he wasn’t meant to be in this body anymore.  And something else was trying to break out.

He just needed the horn, he thought to himself, but...Then another problem arose.  He wasn’t a maiden.  He was beautiful, sure, but uh...He didn’t fit the description that unicorns responded to.

While lost in thought, he tripped, the items he collected scattered from his grip.

And there she was...

“...Maaartel...”  He was more than elated to see her, of course!!  But...The note he left her on last...Was probably a sore spot for the both of them.

And not to mention the woman’s gaze immediately drifted to the Chronic Angelus, when the light hit it just right, it was almost morbidly beautiful.  Too bad this could kill him.