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"I can bring us up there easily.. I'm not the one that needs there to be shadows to get around..." He gave a sly smirk. "No I doubt we can die from cancer, and the is a bar in my room." He looked to the door that lead back to the bar. "As for Zolis out there, I made sure he forgot the details about you... for now."

Sizarin shrugged. "I guess that could be because I kinda cut off your head causing you to forget your past.. but we should talk upstairs..." With that they were both engulfed in darkness and soon appeared in Sizarin's 'homey' room.

Sizarin looked around at the rose carvings and canopy bed and shrugged. "Women seem to like it up here..." He thought. Sizarin then looked to Rai's neck and said. "There's a red mark there from when I did, I suppose when you woke up your neck hurt a little too?" He said simply and walked to the depression in the center of the room to sit down on one of the overly stuffed black cushions. "The home bar is behind that bookshelf, you should just need to pull the blue book that looks a little out of place to get inside there." He said off handedly.

Sizarin thought a moment and put his legs in the most uncomfortable position any guy could have them, with his feet touching but knees completely away from eachouther. "It doesn't matter to me, and sorry about that..."

Sizarin laughed and downed the vodka in one swallow. "Yeah, but where to begin the story? It appears I have been telling peopple relentlessly the same thing over and over again..." He paused and looked at the empty glass. "Any ideas on where to start?"

Sizarin smiled. "Well, atleast you know what you want to know." He thought a moment. "To begin with, I took your head off because ever since this," He raised his hand and a small shadow appeared beside him, "you have been jealouse because I can make my, pets as we called them, stronger than yours... A lot stronger. In your unsettled state you tried to kill me, but Satire couldn't allow that to happen, why I know not. You I suppose saw your chance to distroy me when I myself lost my memories about one-hundred years ago, after that I didn't even know how to use my powers. Leading up to when we met and you tried to kill me again not to long ago when I did cut off your head, mostly by chance and sheer stupid luck." He clenched his fist and the shadow creature dissapeared. "As for what we are I do not know. Why we haven't aged is mainly because when we turned into these things our bodies, died from it. Like a vampire but we need not feed off human blood, sunlight has no effects on us, and I've learned for a fact that most of the vampire myths out there are fake to begin with..."

Sizarin sighed. "I don't know why you didn't die..." He laughed a little. "No, not that I know of, I believe you were the Arsonist, I merely craft 'things'." He waaved his free hand around the room, and brought the glass the his lips as if about to drink. "I can only gues why you do not bleed freely is because you are more shadow then human, yes I bleed myself... I can also not hold a grudge with someone that does not remember why I truely would have one against them..."

"Ok thank you i needed to know that but if i were to regain my memmories would you hold the grudge then? Now on a happier note... might i ask where am i supposed to stay while i am here? And also should i tell anyone that we are brothers? Or should that remain a secret? And what all do you know about that Satire? I dont think i like him a whole lot. He seems like he is hiding something. I am just full of questions, am i not?" Rai asks a little smile playing at his face.