Alek was able to breath again as she shifted to his chest and brought her hand up to his face. Taking a few breaths, Alek winced some, not that he didn't need it, he needed it, but he didn't want to take blood from his only friend. He was very immature in his blood ability and handling, he had a rough time controlling it, and harnessing it to heal or recharge himself.
Looking down at Elfi, slightly surprised by her next statement, he decided, aight... nah nah, this ain't happenin' ... you don't get it like that.
"I'll see myself dead before I end up delivering your death notice to anyone, self pity? wallowing? Elfi, hey, I tell you something alright, silly, new contract, you die, I will die the same way. I won't go on without you telling me what to do I'm hopeless you know that heh... akk ... hehe ... " Alek was weezing some, but keeping his cool. Her hair wasn't in the wound but the weight from her head was some pressure to him.
Reaching up and grabbing her hand, lowering it by the wrist to her side and then keeping pressure on the wound with his thumb. Speaking somewhat more solemnly, "Ay, I start drinking blood and I'm bound to go a little s*** faced, I'd rather wait until I can get something, I don't want you to have to feed me like that, I'm fine........ besides, I'd need more blood than that anyway." He said somewhat silly in the end.
In all reality, he would need a bit of blood, a few good gulps, rather than just a finger worth. His power was unrefined. Unlike Folly who can work off one drop. He takes a bit more especially in his state.
Grandparents? ... Spider? ... self pitty... come on now, gonna make me feel worse than I already do~ .... it'll be ok.
She listened to him quietly as he described himself after having blood. "So pretty much the same as usual." She muttered. It didn't matter if she was depressed over recent events. She had to make that crack at him. It sounded normal. It felt normal. It reminded her of times before this one. She didn't have the heart to tell him that the spider the size of New York was on her lower back, which he said he was going to watch. She just gave a half-hearted laugh. "What is with you and contracts anyway? Headbutt..." She lifted up and pressed her lips to his. "Yeah, you really are hopeless, we're both pretty hopeless." After a few minutes of silence, Elfriede whispered almost too quietly to hear. "Alek, the spiders actually on my lower back." Okay, so maybe she wasn't going to not tell him. The spider was actually pretty creepy, and knowing it was touching her with legs sharp enough to pierce her flesh, well.. yeah. "Tell it you'll fight it again next time, we're having a moment." She whispered into his chest again.
The Demon was given orders to go ahead of its master as survey the area. Looking for the two fugitives and any civilians. Phasing through the ground beneath their feet as to stay hidden. Luckily, no innocent people were found, and the demon continued searching. However upon finding the two, it sensed something rather peculiar. The lamp wasn't there anymore. Nor was the stronger presence from earlier. Its master saw this as well and it could feel her now contemplating her options. However, she knew somehow the lamp was safe and would soon be returned back. The demon didn't know how its master knew such things, but it and she just knew. The scent of blood was strong within the area, and it looked as though the two students were having some sort of romantic session, it confused the demon greatly. Hopefully its master would know how to handle the situation. இ═━┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈━═இ
Regardless of where the lamp was, it was still stolen from her, those people still insulted her, and they made it very clear the two had something to hide. Conviction? Guilty. Maybe she would spare their lives due to this new turn of events, but Luka would indeed have what is due. With a small wave of her hand, she dismissed the demon from searching, having located the two targets in a small shack. They were whispering on about something but that was of no concern to her. 'Please just wait a bit longer Lucian.' She thought, hoping the man would hear. Just as her demon would do, Luka suddenly evaporated from her spot, disappearing. Instead of walking through the entrance of the shack like a normal person, the Necro slowly began to rise from the ground from within the small structure. Similar to how a zombie would dig their way out from their grave.
Now having broken through the surface of the dirt, she continued to break her way through, crawling out and clawing at the dirty broken floor. Only moments had passed before Luka had fully crawled out from the earth's core, standing and blocking the only way in or out. Her posture was straight, her hands at her sides, bloodied, pale, beaten, and dirty, the girl looked at the couple with her blank, cold, dead eyes. She didn't speak nor move, nor even summon her demon. Luka simply stood there and watched. Her appearance was much different from when she had left. So she expected almost any and all reaction a person would have in this situation.
"Heh, yah... same-- ...." Alek looked at Elfi, and gave a small smile, nuzzling her head and holding her. "Yeah... I'm pretty hopeless. But about that spider, what do you mean? I killed him didn't -- ..... uhh, that your'-- that's Luka!" Alek kept his monotone through out until the end and still had a flat face. Looking at Luka, shuffling some and holding Elfi to the side some tight to him, and pulling his knife with the other hand getting between Luka and Elfi.
Just more and more... f***... I can't fight anymore... ugh!!! ... aight, come here witch b****! Let's go! Wonder if you got any blood to bleed!
Alek furrowed and shuffled to one knee, keeping a hand on Elfi directly behind him, the other ready to slash with the knife. "Aight witch! Come on now!" He said, the hole in his throat starting to bleed a little bit again.
For the life of her Elfriede couldn't figure out why Alek couldn't see the spider. When she turned her head she could see it. And then she couldn't, and then she could. 'Oh, it can camoflaugue now.' She thought. She watched as it started disappearing and reappear in further away until it was gone. 'Why'd it leave now?' She returned to looking forward, staring at the ground a little. Then, there was a head sticking out of the ground. She watched as that head turned into chest, then stomach, then legs and feet. She looked up and saw Luka standing there just as Alek commented on it. She stared up at her just as she stared down at them, Alek had already pushed Elfriede behind him and was holding a knife. 'That's probably not going the help Alek.' She thought at his choice of words. Staring at Luka's blank eyes she thought; 'Nothing's going to help.'
The Necro showed no sign of retaliation towards such an aggressive response to her presence. Luka's eyes shot down towards the dagger now being held by the half breed."I don't have time to play games."Her voice was dull and dry, but much calmer than before. Maybe she would spare the two after all. Luka still made no advancements towards the two but she had the deadly glare pointed straight at the Russian male."Please.. Why? Why did you do all of this? Do you understand what you've done? How much trouble and suffering you've put and are going to put people through because of this?"There wasn't a single hint of empathy, sympathy, or sorrow in her voice. Just apathy."Where is it?"Luka finally asked, her gaze now drifting towards the breaking and crumbling girl.
Lucian could care less about the fairy and half breed boy. Lucian's eyes were fluttering back in forth seeing through Luka. Searching for his lamp. For his lamp was his home. A major source of restoring his power and sanity. A djinn's lamp is something that is highly revered. The sky outside of the shack light up beautifully. It look as if there was a magical city sitting above everything on the ground. The sound of beautiful voices filled everyone pleasantly. "It's not here...." Lucian mused to Luka sadly. Lucian was beginning to lose more hope as time passed. That is until he felt the odd presence of his father. A magical wave rushed through everyone inside of the shack. No harm was done but their bodies were warm. "...Luka..to the other side....my father.." Lucian said turning around in the dark void of Luka's mind.
The odd holy presence did the exact opposite is was suppose to do. It felt like her body was burning from the inside out. Had they completely forgotten she was a Necromancer and practically ALLERGIC to all of these things?! No wonder she was so badly injured! Luka merely winced at the pain, giving the two a quick glance before turning and disappeared into the ground once again. She'd be back.. Eventually.
Alek didn't speak, mostly cause he refused to and knew they were dead... but then due to the surprise of her not attacking them right away. Watching for a second, then seeing the what seemed to be inner conflict going on in her head. Alek leaned back some lowering his guard a little.
The sudden holiness that washed over for a few moments caused Alek to wince some, letting out a small grunt. Leaning back up again to look to Luka who was now leaving right as he looked.
Turning to face Elfi, "Uhhh.... guess... I showed ... her? ..... what the hell was that?" He was slightly confused. Looking down with only his eyes then rolling his eyes and groaning. "mmmm Damnit!" Alek flopped back and laying the back of his head on Elfi's knee. Bringing his hand up to his throat and putting some pressure, after sheathing the knife. His other hand now going to his knee. Staring at the ceiling, "Alright... what the hell f***ing bullshite was that? She just ... and then, whatever that was that burned... you ok? You sure? I still don't know why you look like a broken dish or something--" Focusing on the crack on the side exposing the face under the shell. Alek raised up forgetting about his throat entirely. Alek looked squarely at her, his eyes somewhat frantically shaking around at her different damages and the hole. "... it is a shell isn't it? ... you're not a body snatcher are you?~" He said while worried in tone, sarcastic still in nature.
Elfriede didn't realize that she was holding her breath until Luka disappeared in to the ground once more. She let out a long breath and sucked in air. They completely dodged a bullet on that one. She massaged her forehead, creating more eggshell cracks and peeling, nodding her head as Alek asked if she was alright, but not really bothering to answer. Her real face raised it's eyebrow when he asked if she was a body snatcher. "Yes, I'm a creature that snatches bodies from my unsuspecting victims, I would snatch yours, but you have a hole in your throat and a major anatomy difference." She said sarcastically. She sighed and leaned back against the wall. "Yes, my normal body is a shell over my real one. I use it as a way to divert attention from myself. My real self is annoying." She said. She rubbed her wounded hand. It was starting to clot, so that was a good thing. "Do you mind? I need to shed and reform. I probably shouldn't be walking around looking like this." She absently rubbed her cheek on her shoulder and realized something was missing. She closed her eyes and felt them with her fingers. Instead of cold glass, she felt flesh. Did she loose her glasses again? "Hmm, while you're out there can you check for my glasses?" She said as she started pulling off pieces of her arms and legs with her fingers.
Shaking his head with a smile and a small chuckle under his breath. There she is...
Looking at her inquisitively, furrowing his brows some, "Ummm.... y-yah, alright I guess.... ... aight." Alek grimaced some getting to his feet, rubbing the side of his neck a little then shifting his hand over the gash. Looking around, then taking a few steps to the door and stopping in the doorway looking to the side at Elfriede with a small turn of his head, "What do you mean annoying? What do you really look like then? .... you sure, you don't need any help there?" He asked, looking out at the perimeter then back to her.
Elfriede stopped picking and looked up at Alek. "It's annoying because it attracts annoyances. I supposed I never really bothered telling you what exactly I am, so I guess your curiosity is warranted. I'm a mix of two things, fairy, and naiad. While I don't know the what specific fairy type I am, I would guess a forest fairy because I can fly, flowers spring up when I walk in my real form, and animals are attracted to me in real form." She pursed her lips a little and tapped her finger on her knee. "That kind of thing wouldn't be a problem, if I wasn't half naiad. Because I'm half naiad, water is my.... associate. Everything I do, I do better in water. That would be fine as well, but being naiad also..... it gives me a sort of animal magnetism that works a little too well on human males, and some on human females. It's not a form that I can just walk around in public in, so I cover it was a shell.." She gave him a look that said, 'is that enough of an explanation now?' She still had tear tracks on her real face, and her eyes were slightly puffy, but she was slowly getting back to her sassy self. It was a building and recovering process.
Raising an eyebrow, he hadn't had an encounter with any naiad or fairies before, so this was new to him. Looking back to Elfi, giving a smile, "Works for me." And with a small nod took a step forward then stopping and leaning back and back to Elfi again. Taking a moment then speaking, "You know, it's not all looks... you could be a just as short little bearded dwarf, no magnetism or whatever,... I still love your sass and ... outlook I guess, and your dry a** crusty sarcasm... I think I rubbed off on you too much in that respect though." He said rather quickly but in the first time, genuine voice and tone. No sarcasm in any of it.
Leaning forward and walking along the outside front of the shack a few paces, looking downward at the ground for the glasses.
Ughhh.... glasses, I can't see without my glasses~ BULLS***! Trying to act like Daphne or... Scooby? .... whatever, you're just afraid because your tininess is even tinier in that shell I bet..... ..... .... magnetism? Fairy's got powers I know but.... heh, I'm known to have strong magne-- aow aow f***... Goddamned samurai f***boy and that sword....
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Elfriede cracked a smile at Alek's words. 'Really, making fun of my height?' "I love my sass too." She called out after him. At least there were some good parts about herself. She took her time ridding herself of her now useless shell. She didn't know why it broke, maybe it was her momentary emotional situation. It must have caused a lapse in her concentration or something. She watched as her fallen bits melted into water and evaporated. She stood there for second and kicked at nothing in particular with her bare feet. She walked to the front of the building and exited it, using her silent steps to walk up to Alek while he searched and slip his knife out of it's sheath. Keeping herself centered behind him she addressed him. "I-, Alek, I'll let you, see it. What I look like. But if you make even a move, I'm knocking you out." She said. She absently played with the knife in her hands. "So, yeah, it'd probably be better if you knew what I looked like, get used to it in case my shell breaks in the future. Oh, and the outfit comes with the forms, so yeah." She turned her head a little to make sure her hair was floating from her walking instead of dragging on the ground. She never cut her hair before since she always used a shell, so it was unnecessarily long and a little heavy when it wasn't in motion, a wig company would love it if she donated her hair.
Hearing her speak, Alek continued to look but then stopped. "What you look like? .... what, think I'm gonna attack you or som--"
Alek without turning his neck turned around, looking downward at cute little her. And his knife. When did she take that?! Alek looked down and saw his knife was gone and she did infact have it. "How'd you-- ... uhh.... mmm, you are...." Alek let out a breath, his human side was amazed at the cuteness and beauty. He didn't know what to say. His arms out to the side now, his hands out some in front of him. "I ... uh... I ... you're beautiful-er-I uh... wow." He said, kinda of stammering his words a bit.
In the back of his mind however, his vampire half was getting a little more influence in his head at the sight of her.
Looking at the rest of her, the somehow fused 'clothing', and fairy accents. Then back to her face. Smirking some, sarcastically, "You're still rather short though hun." He said funnily. He had to make light of it. His vampire side and conscious was starting to batter at him, obviously his vampire side much weaker and wanting to assault.
Bringing his hand to his throat again, it somewhat hurting a little more, and his eyes getting a little red around the edges.
Turning to the side, "Uhh... I guess, how do you get a new shell? Or... yah." He asked, looking between her and the perimeter.
