She nodded and approached him “yes sir, that would be highly appreciated.” She wondered what he was. He had a familiar aura.
“Well one way out is through the trail, but most people tend not to make it out of there alive” Mortimer said “I really should get rid of those creatures…”
“Creatures?” She hummed “I’m sure I will be able to make it out alive…You do not need to worry…” She looked around and hummed “if I may ask, what are you?” She glanced at him.
She shook her head. None of that made sense. Love wasn’t written in the books. Well, it was but the way it was described was so complicated and weird. It didn’t sound at all true. Maybe she’d have to read more books on the matter. “Will you ever fall out of love with mother? If that happens…what will happen to Safrina and I? What will happen to the both of you? Will you two die then?” Was that how it worked? SHIT she didn’t want that!
Morzan shook his head quickly, automatically cradling Sapphire closer in an effort to comfort her and stop her from panicking. He might be better at this whole parenting thing now but he still had no idea how to handle a crying child.
“no no no! your mother and i wont die if we were ever to fall out of love…. If that were to happen then your uncle Ace would most likely take you in.. Even though he isnt blood related to you he would be the best person to take over looking after the two of you until you were old enough to move in with your half brother murtagh..” he offered her a small smile “But hopefully your mother and i wont ever stop loving each other so you dont have to worry about that”
She nodded slowly “Very good then. I would somehow have to haunt both of you two if…you were to die.” She played with his shirt a bit. “please do not…” she mumbled “I do not have anything against uncle Ace but….Murtagh. I do not know him so….”
She didn’t understand that grin until later but she didn’t say anything about it. Weird, they found it pleasurable. She shrugged “I see…I am sure it will be too. It didn’t hurt at all.” She stared up at him “now that you have fed…..would you help me?” She had NO idea where she was.
⊰☠⊱ Well, I can keep her around for feed fodder. “With what?” Ryusei usually wasn’t of the helpful sort, but she’s pretty much damned now. “If it’s too much effort, I won’t do it. I don’t have time for adventures. I have things to tend to.” A busy nineteen year old isn’t exactly uncommon, though….
She looked around “do you know where I am?” She raised an eyebrow and frowned “this place is unfamiliar to me…” she mumbled. She hated getting lost sometimes.
“The Philosopher’s Stone , also known by various other names such as the Red Stone, the Fifth Element, and more, is a powerful transmutation amplifier , Due to the absolute law of alchemy being equivalent exchange, the stone gives the illusion that someone is able to override that law. Being that it is an illusion, the powers of the stone itself are not unlimited, and only appears to allow an alchemist to bypass equivalent exchange as long as the stone retains its power. “
She began writing about the Philosopher’s Stone. It was a strange name but it sounded dangerous. She hummed in thought. How would a philosopher’s Stone lose it’s power? She wondered but she didn’t ask questions. Maybe he’d get to that or something.
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She nodded and watched him. His words made her frown “everyone I care about are not in this world so I am safe. I have faced many dangers and made it out a live. I a, strong.” She informed quickly. She bowed her head lightly “you do not need to worry.”
“Okay, good…just had to let you know, I’ll also be here to protect you, no way I’m letting a child die in front of me.” Dean mumbled, opening another beer and swigging it down.
She tilted her head “you are….very kind.” She nodded. He was a protective type, she suppose one should be. After all, he had an younger brother didn’t he? “I do not die easily…or…Well, I’ve never been close to death before.”
That was interesting but at the same time sad. She wrote a bit lighter now, since the led was going to go short. She stopped and listened to him while she tied her back into a high pony tail and brought one leg over the other. Once she got comfortable, she picked her pencil up and continued writing things down. The sun was setting and the temperature was dropping slowly. She shook her head a bit. That wasn’t a good thing. Seemed that a lot of people were hungry for power and would often do things that were not good to do. When he stopped she looked at him “who is Scar and the Grand Arcanum? Where is Amestris?” She’d like to learn about everything and was really curious.
“You’ve never heard of Amestris? But…it’s the biggest part of this country!” Edward blinked at her, shaking his head. “You must be from somewhere not on the map yet.”
“Scar is this man that had a full set of tattoos on his right arm that made him able to destroy things and people.”
“And the Grand Arcanum is this huge transmutation circle that could make a city disappear or make a stone.”
She shook her head “no, I do not believe I have.” She hummed in thought “I probably am. That is fine though. Perhaps someday you will show me around.” She grew serious when he explained Scar. He was dead wasn’t he? Edward used past tense when explaining him. She nodded “I see.” She wrote them down. “Sorry for interrupting once again. Please do continue.”
Huh, interesting. She wondered if something like that would work on her or her mother or sister. She paced about then stopped. The scenery caught her eyes. The sun was setting and when it set, the sky became a beautiful color. She looked at him “are you hungry?” She dug into her pocket and pulled out a bar “I do not know how I got this but here. I do not eat junk food.”
“Thanks, kid.” Dean grinned, grabbing the chocolate bar or whatever it was and shoving it down his food hole. “You’ve landed in a dangerous world, I hope you find a way out.” He informed her suddenly, “Nothing is ever safe here, and you loose everyone you care about.”
She nodded and watched him. His words made her frown “everyone I care about are not in this world so I am safe. I have faced many dangers and made it out a live. I a, strong.” She informed quickly. She bowed her head lightly “you do not need to worry.”
“Can I help you?” Mortimer asked, eyeing the stranger.
“I…believe you can mister. Where am I?” She looked at her surroundings. Nothing was familiar.
“You’re in my forest” Mort replied, the thought of slamming the door on her crossed his mind.
His forest? She hummed in thought “is there a way out of here then?” She felt rather…uncomfortable for some reason.
“It depends how you got here” the reaper said, folding his arms “there’s usually a trail that leads out of this place.”
She shook her head “I am unsure how I ended up in your forest” she gave an apologetic look.
“That’s what everyone says” Mort replied “if you wish, I could show you the way out.”
She nodded and approached him “yes sir, that would be highly appreciated.” She wondered what he was. He had a familiar aura.
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“Hmm..I don’t know what we should do. Where are we anyway?”
“I do not know. I suppose we should look around and find out?”
She examined her wrist. There was no holes from where he bit. Was her blood that tangy? Was tangy bad? She shrugged and pushed the thought aside “you are the first to say such…then again, you are the first to feed off of me.” She tilted her head “it was a strange and new experience…”
⊰☠⊱ “That’s what many people say. Some say it’s painful, others feel ‘strange’—although that’s due to blood loss—and others even find it…pleasurable,” with the pause, came a grin. With impure intentions. Not towards the girl, of course. Things like that were left to his one and only. “I’m sure next time will be better. Some aren’t picky or a connoisseur about someone’s blood. Those are the more feral vampires, or Nobles and Purebloods who haven’t fed in a while.”
She didn’t understand that grin until later but she didn’t say anything about it. Weird, they found it pleasurable. She shrugged “I see…I am sure it will be too. It didn’t hurt at all.” She stared up at him “now that you have fed…..would you help me?” She had NO idea where she was.
