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Mercina continued looking out the window, but heard everything he said. She then turned towards him and leaned against the windowsill gently. "Is there anything that I can do to help in the matter?" She was more than happy that he didn't continue the conversation on the mirrors, but her voice and actions showed no emotions at this point in time.

"It would be my pleasure, Sir Aliator." She bowed her head a bit and gathered her things as she followed him out of the room.

Mercina gave a playful grin and her eyes glinted silver for a quick moment and the woman's touch. "I'm sure you couldn't handle me, dearest." She took her free hand, which was her right, and gently flicked her wrist at the girl causing a small touch of wind to blow her bang upwards a bit. Just a playful touch. She had told the older gentleman that she play-flirts, but this young breeder wouldn't know. Holding in a laugh, she turned back towards Aliator and waited to see Alanna home.

(( Oh, I'm sorry? XD ))

Alanna sat upon the window sil in the room. The chores she had done were aweful, just thinking about them made her skin crawl. Usually some of the things she saw would have no effect on her, but it was done is just some gut-twisting ways. She heard footsteps looking up from her thoughtful glance towards the door. The spirit orbs floated around her, giving her what could be called company. Their stories of their death were bone-chilling. She got up and walked to the door opening it before they could. She gasped seeing Mari there then turned to look at Ali.

Mercina's eyes widened at his action and her eyes went silver. "Aliator!" This was the first time she hadn't used formalities with him, but she was appaled by his actions. She moved inbetween him and Alanna and examined her wound. "Such rash and uncouth actions just to gain a fight with someone. Why didn't you just challenge Skyeheart if you wanted a fight so badly? I'm sure he would have accepted due to the circumstances." He understood her and she knew it. Skyeheart was a knight of nobility which meant he would fight anything of evil or darkness that challenged him. Her silver gaze turned towards him, but she wasn't glaring. Her eyes held a cold chill, though, but her face or eyes did not show an expression. "I'd heal her if I knew whether that knife had some enchantment or backfire spell to those who interfere with the open wounds. Tell me if it will heal on its own or not, at least." Along with her cold gaze, her voice held a chill as well. You couldn't tell if she was angry or anything, though.

Alanna grasped Merina's hand showing that she was fine. An action she thought childish in a way. The cut stung and began to bleed staining the right shoulder of her clothing. Raising her other hand to cover the wound she looked at Ali. No hate or fear was shown in her eyes, only a calm one. "Now.. that I do you a favor. May I have a favor in return?" She asks, turning away from him and stepping further into the room. A scyth materilized in her free hand raising it above her head. She began to chant softly. Nothing more then a few words, when the orbs danced around her before shinning brightly and dissapearing- forever. Ali had a strange enchantment over his castle. One that kept souls from being able to pass on or fade away to another realm. They would be happy now. Each one of them being sent to thier destination. Whether it was better or worse then being trapped in Ali's castle. Later on, in Ars Falcis, she would check up on them. Now turning back to Ali, the scyth dissapeared in a flash and she smiled, after tieing a peice of cloth around the bleeding wound. "Till then... We meet on better circumstances." His threat from before installed no fear either. Only caused a strand of worry to fill her mind about Skye.

*Days had passed since Mercina and Alanna were visitors at Ali's castle, still things were as tensioned and quickpaced as when they had been there. Perhaps even more.*
Report*Ali's words boomed through the air inside his office as he watched the Soldier standing infront of him, it's rotting flesh left a foul smell and one of the eyehole sockets on his gasmask was stained with old blood. His voice was rusty and gasping.* We've completed the contruction of the defences along with putting up the minefield around the entire castle. The angels are also completed with their anti air defences and the demons are going through the extensive training for a fifth time just for fun. Alexandria has also been notified and has agree to bury the war hatch and aid you in the upcomeing attack.
Myself and my fellow soldiers are on stand-by to protect you and withstand the enemy forces should the others fail to do so.*A wide smile grew on Ali's lips as he leened himself back in his chair, resting his hands behind his head. He didn't worry about what kind of resistance they would meet, either they won and afterwards seized the dragon city. Or the castle would become nothing more than ruins. Ali had faith in his forces and now with Alexandria on the same team, the dragons wouldn't stand a single chance if they entered the castle.* Perfect, you are dismissed for now.

*Steam gushed out from between the pipes and valve handles as the doctors charged it up for maximum effect. They all scurried around like headless chickens shouting and checking their list several times over, Then again if they did one minor error the tank would explode or crush due to unstable pressure. And here Ali was getting ready to enter it, if only the two doctors could soon finish their examination of his naked body and health so he could get dressed again. The few breeders holding his war clothes and armor had those lusting eyes again, Why did he even keep them alive?.
Once he had seized Draconia, he'd chain them up in the dungeons so the guards could still find pleasure from them without Ali haveing to treat them like queens but rather as the pathetic whores they were.

When the breeders helped him with the war suit of his, he on several occassions felt like tearing them apart for the hints they gave him. Clavi wouldn't have approved of this and neither did he.
However it wasn't until the one who attached the metallic jaws slipped her tounge slowly across his neck while firming one of the bolts, that Ali snapped. The breeders screams echoed throughout the room if not even the castle as his jaws clashed down through her flesh and ripped off huge chunks, Manageing to tear her head off her severly injured shoulders in the end with one mighty toss with his head.
Both the doctors and the breeders backed away from him by his sudden action, he just violated one of his own rules and enjoyed every second off it.* Inform the guards that from now on they can be as brutal as they want with the breeders while ******** them, they've done what they're supposed to and their services won't be needed anymore.
*This caused a series of insults and rude words from the breeders, none of them dared to move closer though and put their thoughts into actions.
Ali had never liked them, cocky and filthy beyond anything else. The guards could do them in the private, out of sight and mind. This was a castle afterall, not a whore house.
Some of the doctors already took the advantage of Aliators new commandments, most of them were sadistic ******** that delighted in pain and mutilation. The scalpels of theirs were in good use now as they sliced and devided their eyes, breasts, stomach and other areas of their bodies.

It was a sickening sight and the now crimson red floor weren't exactly makeing the place comfy and cheerful, still Ali liked the outcome.
A huge pling sounds then drew everyones attention, The tank was ready for him. Awaiting to boost his entire body and put his mind to sleep until Skyheart arrived, This was his grounds and here they made sure the hometeam won. As Ali closed the steel door behind him, he gave one last command.* Decorate the exterior of the castle with the breeders corpses, demoralizeing your enemies is always a pluss in battle