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Cyrea, feeling largely alone in her house full of cats, sighed, and finished the Knownes. Then she checked the list carefully. "Three tonight in England, fifteen in the U.S., four in Russia, seventeen in Japan, two in Australia, seven in Mexico, twenty-three in Iraq...Oh, it goes on and on and on..." Cyrea dropped her head on the table. "What I would kill to still be working in the candle room...but now, people are complaining, and I have to go around and kill them personally...Ugh, it takes a miracle to make it around the world fast enough to get it done...I wish I had an apprentice. If I had one, I wouldn't have to push the poor horse so fast. Thankfully, he knows why it has to be like this. Poor horse..." Slowly, she stood up, pulled on her robe, grabbed her scythe from the rack, and walked out of the house. "Come...." She called to the horse. "...Binky."

The horse that emerged was just the kind of horse you'd imagine Death to ride. Totally black, long, lanky, finely toned muscles, and those golden eyes that look straight through you to a point about 6 inches into your skull.

And Cyrea had named him Binky.

Then again, she loved cats, and had her strange little fancies, so a horse named Binky wasn't that weird for her. No one else seemed to know the name of her horse, and if they did, they didn't care. She didn't care if anyone thought the name was weird, it was just his name. She had named him back when she had invented the horse, and she had decided that it was fine to keep it, and who cared what anyone else thought of a horse named Binky?

"i'll be right back son, gonna run to paris for some of their fried ice-cream, god i those muchkins that i keep out back." waving my hand infront of me i tore a hole into reality and walked through, and appeared .0005 seconds later in paris just in time so see matt locking lips with luna. rolling my eyes i walked passed them and mutterd a few words, walking over to the man i looked at matt then said, "You really need to learn how to clean up your messes, you know that? you'd be perfect for cyrea's apprentice, but i'll keep you to save the world from misery." waving my hand over the man's body, his soul pulled out painfully. "Ello good chap, and welcome to death, if you'd be as so kind to wait right here, for your ride to come it'll make the process go much faster, and you sooner to your enternal paridise or hell. whichever your rated on." waving my hand over the body again it disinegrated quickly to nothing. "oh and take this gold coin, and cat death will look more favorly upon ya, if you offer these to her." reaching into my pocket i pulled out a small kitten, and one gold coin and put them in the spirits hands. "Oh and matt don't tell cyrea i've been reading her books again, i want to keep my head attached to my body without the worry of it being used as a soccerball." entering a near by icecream store i took on my ussual mid-age apperance.

Sierra woke up in the middle of her sleep. Some how she can't sleep well even if the room looked very comforting.

She stood up and went out of her room walking aimlessly at the seemingly never ending hall way.

"Hmmm..." Said Kyfen, to himself. "Dad's not back yet..."
He heard footsteps coming down the corridor, and stuck his head out to see Sierra walking aimlessly towards him.
"Heya! Sierra! Come here, we're eating ice-cream!"

"Aww. It's okay." Luna didn't take her eyes off of the TV screen, since it was getting really interesting. She hugged Matt, then when the little boy was bitten, she just had to hide behind his shoulder... It was way too scary and sad for her. She pressed the pause button on a harmless scene, then got up. "I'm gonna get some ice cream." She smiled at Matt. Luna kept looking at the floor while she walked, mumbling. "Snakes...why snakes...I mean...maybe venomous spiders...but why snakes? I hate snakes..." She reached the kitchen, and sat in one of the chairs. "I call chocolate!" She smiled at Kyfen.

Matthew looked around and followed Luna. Frowning as he walked in. He picked Kyfen up and hugged him. "I call eating what Kyfen's eating! Since we both know you'll give him whatever's left.." He grinned as he kissed the top of Kyfen's head. "How's it going little brother?" He asked curiously.

Cyrea's scythe came down on the last soul for the evening. It had been long, and her prayer to get a new apprentice not quite squished yet. She landed Binky in Yata's house.

In.

Yata's.

House.

She dismounted, pointed the horse in the direction of the fridge, and stepped up to the small gathering around the table and ice cream while Binky stuck his head through the fridge door. "You're not going to even try to open the door, are you? Lusk." She patted the horse on it's rear as it turned it's head out of the fridge, mouth full of stolen carrot, to look at her, it's golden eyes piercing through her. Then it turned back into the fridge and continued the chomping noises.