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Post by Trinity Mouser on May 14, 2015 18:38:36 GMT
She kept looking him up and down trying to figure out exactly what happened, and most importantly how the hell she can get out of here. The door was a few steps away, run down the hallway, get the wizard he could do something. Though her body was too scared to move a centimeter, what if she attracted its attention? What if swooped in to eat her human flesh, she was a princess, isn't that how this work? Added bonus she was a virgin, dammit it would definitely eat her now.
It turned its attention to her, did it read minds now? It began speaking her name, it had taken over her brother's memories and soft sweet tone? This was a real life walking nightmare, what should she do? Poke it? Stab it? Play it off? What would her friend do, she would try to understand.. Right... No.. Yes..Okay maybe, this was normal... Not really.
Moments passed as she debated course of action, still stuck in staying put fear more. Flight or attack stuck on error, when it spoke again. It was trying to make her believe it was her brother, foolish action. It began explaining this or that, she was a Princess not a moron. She was not going to buy into this... four steps, she could make it out the door. Again she looked toward it debating on flight action, again she was just too scared to move. Was there anything to attack with, did she even know how to really attack? She knew basics of swordfighting, this monster was huge... She was screwed, yes flight.
She went for the door planning to scream for help, holding nothing back. If she even made it to the door in time, considering how slow and clumsy she was, probably fall by accident.
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Post by Deleted on May 14, 2015 18:54:38 GMT
What was she going to do? He wanted to show her that it was him but...why wouldn't she believe him? Sure he was now coated in feathers, large wings sticking out of his back, and his feet were now deformed and different looking. However she took off toward the door. Oh no! She might've had good intentions but that wouldn't help them right now! Springing to his bird like feet, he moved after her.
"Stop! Please Trinity believe me!" Abel said to her urgently.
His wings gave him a extra boost of speed as he moved his wings so he wouldn't trip over them. But it resulted in him being propelled forward. If he got past her, his clawed hand would slam against the door and he would've move to be in front of her.
"I didn't know this would happen!" Abel told her. "I went to see a witch named Adrazel, I asked her if she knew of a cure for the Boa's curse or at least a way that I could help cure it. She gave me this small item and told me that it would take a week to take effect and that I had to swallow it. She gave me some words but she didn't mention any of this. Please Trinity, it's me."
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Post by Trinity Mouser on May 14, 2015 19:52:21 GMT
The creature moved so much faster than her! She was totally screwed now! She gave a gasp of shock and fear as it completely blocked the exit. She tripped from the distraction falling onto her butt, she now rubbed listening as the creature began speaking. Well plan E... Time to play it off, pretend she believed it...
She slowly picked herself up, took a deep breath. Then looked at her with bigger than before worried silver eyes, "Why did you ever do such a thing?" tears began forming again, "Why did you trust that witch!" She shook her head as her words rang in her won ears... It occurred to her this creature was her brother, and that this was in fact all related to her. It was all her fault...
As guilt slammed her hard her heart began to throb, she shouldn't have acted the way before... She shouldn't have done any of it... She couldn't think of anything else to do, she practically glided toward him to give him an apologetic hug. Such an oddity, she never gave hugs before, why suddenly? Was she beginning to change? Was it from her new friend?
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Post by Deleted on May 14, 2015 19:56:25 GMT
"Because you're my sister! The library wasn't helping me find a way to help you, I wanted to help you." Abel replied. "She was a good one, she didn't want any money or anything even when I asked her. She understood why I asked for help. She told me a Raven knows all by seeing all, I was confused by what she meant but I thought it would give a temporary way to see the answer."
It was all he could do...he wanted to help. However what he didn't expect was the hug. He stood there, pretty confused though she would be able to note how soft and smooth the feathers were. he wrapped his arms around her slowly.
"I'm sorry...I didn't think this would happen." Abel told her.
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Post by Trinity Mouser on May 15, 2015 0:08:19 GMT
He was so soft now, it... just.. too bad... This made him a cursed monster like her. She slowly released him, tears still slightly hanging onto her eyes. "No more trying to help find me a cure... I-I can live with it.. A friend.. To-to-told me my-my.. sca-sca-scales are a part of me... Let's find a cure for you... Before.. Mother and Father learn of this horrible tragedy, you know... How they are... Let's revisit the witch.. ma-ma-maybe she can ex-expla-explain herself?"
She headed toward his wardrobe to find a cloak, slowly she pulled it out then walked over to him. She offered to help him get dressed to hide this hideous wings, maybe... maybe.. She could help him...
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Post by Deleted on May 15, 2015 4:44:36 GMT
Abel wanted to protest though he kept quiet mainly to stop Trinity's tears from coming. This wasn't the plan...not at all. A smile came to his face when she said that a friend seemed to be on her side considering the scales bit. Though his smile faded once she mentioned their parents. Yeah...they wouldn't understand at all. When Trinity came back with a cloak he glanced back at his wings and then at the cloak. The large and black appendages were big enough to seem like a cloak themselves.
"Um...perhaps we find a way to make these things stay down? I think that cloak will get shredded otherwise." Abel suggested.
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Post by Trinity Mouser on May 15, 2015 5:39:44 GMT
She looked around for something that could possibly be used, why was she suddenly feeling the need to lead the situation? Shouldn't her brother, be the one leading the situation? She spotted a rope near by the bed side, what did her brother planned to do with that? Was he planning to make a scarecrow or maybe hang little gummi ships on his roof? It didn't matter, she needed to focus on situations at hand.
She moved over to the rope, went back to him showing him the rope, before beginning work on tying the wings close to his back as possible. She had little to no muscle, this probably would have even been harder if not for the sword training. By the time the wings were tied down she was covered in sweat, even wiped her hand across her brow. "There... All tied down and ready to go." She offered her hand for the two to travel together, in well sibling closeness. "Let's find that witch..."
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Post by Deleted on May 15, 2015 5:45:25 GMT
Flattening the wings against his back as good as he could, he nodded to Trinity when she came back with the rope and proceeded to tie em down. Course it hurt considering the things were being forced into one position, he winced a few times as they poor things tried to move whenever he moved his arms. With the wings down, he managed to get the cloak on and thus it hide many of his features. At least it hide his feet too somewhat, so long as he didn't move them too high.
"Alright...let's go." Abel said, staying close to her as they walked along.
He also put the hood on over his head, to hide the feathers as well as his face since he did have some of the feathers on his face. Soon they were out in the streets, and honestly he wasn't sure which way to go.
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Post by Trinity Mouser on May 15, 2015 5:49:49 GMT
Eventually she exited the castle with her brother, now where to? She turned to her brother curious if he knew the answer... When they stood there a moment too long, she turned to face in front of him asking in a whisper, "Where was her shop? Can you show me?"
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Post by Deleted on May 15, 2015 5:59:12 GMT
"I.....I'm not too sure..." Abel answered in a low whisper. "Maybe this way....it looks different at night."
Abel glanced about, his gaze trying to scan the darkened streets as they walked along. A few minutes passed by to where they were probably lost and a sigh left him. They were lost....this wasn't working. The wings were hurting him once more due to their constricted state and under the cloak the poor things jerked. A few feathers dropping to the ground as he walked.
"My my, what a interesting thing." Abel paused and turned round, seeing what looked like to be a young woman behind them, who was holding up one of the feathers that were falling out of Abel. "A trail of a raven, quite the mess."
"Adrazel?" Abel asked, the woman quickly went over to him and got very close a bit too close.
"My my, you recall my name? How wonderful!"
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Post by Trinity Mouser on May 15, 2015 6:08:15 GMT
It seemed all was lost, did her brother forget? or did the witch move her shop? Was this really a monster in disguise and she was right in her first assumptions? Doubt filled her heart, when a voice sounded from behind. She didn't recognize the voice, seeing as she never even met the witch.
Her brother however did, he quickly called her out... She seemed not at all bothered by the interaction. Trinity stepped forward protectively over her brother, "I-I-I do-do-don't know what you offered my brother.. In trade of healing me, bu-but... ple-please.. Ta-ta-take it away..." She was suddenly losing her confidence. On top of it all, all the walking made her sweaty and ruined the nice dress she wore... That she is growing more and more to hate, why did princess have to wear such hideous things? Okay, it was pretty for dancing and portraits.. but she cared not for any of it.
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Post by Deleted on May 15, 2015 6:13:03 GMT
"Well yes, I remember...why wouldn't I?" Abel asked though Trinity was soon in front of him and the witch tilted her head confused.
"Eh? Healing you?" Adrazel ask. "Dear child I didn't offer to heal anyone, I merely offered a way to help him find a way to help said person. Though...I see that you do need some healing, poor thing."
This wasn't going to go well. Course what was to be expected?
"Uh...can we go and talk indoors somewhere? So nobody gets suspicious?" Abel asked.
"Of course, come come!" Adrazel said and she ushered the two toward her shop.
The place had a lovely look, the smell of lavender and mint filled the air and there were many things lining the shelves.
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Post by Trinity Mouser on May 15, 2015 6:18:47 GMT
Trinity was unsure whether to follow or not, the one who did this to her brother... But she saw no point in turning back now, probably best to take it privately... Before somebody informs the royal family, something that will probably not end well.
once inside the shop, it smelled of a calming lavender and mint scent, almost releasing all the stress she had held. There were many shelves in the shop, filled with oddities and things best not to be answered if asked on. Trinity once inside was unsure what to do, should she pick a place to sit? or stand? Maybe they should just leave, this could work itself out, right?
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Post by Deleted on May 15, 2015 6:24:34 GMT
"No then, let's lose this." Adrazel said as she reached behind Abel and pulled the hood off his head.
"Hey!" Abel said surprised as he looked over his shoulder at her, though the witch was pretty quick for she was already in front of him and un tieing the cloak, thus removing it.
"Now that is just a shame, why are these tied down?" Before Abel could protest the rope was cut and thus the large wings were free to move, spreading and a larger amount of feathers coating the shop's floor. "Oh these are lovely."
"Um...can..can we please get back to the matter at hand?"
"And what matter may that be?" it seemed the with was too busy studying the large raven like wings to look at Trinity.
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Post by Trinity Mouser on May 15, 2015 6:43:12 GMT
Trinity felt the need it was time to speak up, she pointed at the wings the witch just showed. "Fixing those... Before the royal family finds out."
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