"Wait... Sir, may I get a new jar?" Mage showed Xone's heart in a jar, the crack was larger. "I don't want to break easily..."
Mage looked at the Emperor, bowing her head. She only stared at his regal attire.
Mage found that squeeze comforting, leaning lightly on Xenree. Her eyes wandered to her pocket which held Xone's heart and her dear doll. This didn't comfort her very well.
Mage looked at Xenree, worried. "Are you gonna hurt anyone?" she mumbled, scared SHE might hurt someone as well.
"Yeah... he said that I had a new friend. It was kinda deep." Mage watched the detailed palace, entranced. "Aww..." she cooed at the intensity of the colors. She kept close too Xenree, though, not wishing to get lost.
"I remembered a boy... Some men brought him to me. I was in a room, it was purple. He looked like my doll, and we were happy friends.... But I can't remember much more but red... the boy was on the floor, all red..." Mage carefully walked over the guards, feeling vulnerable. "I don't know his name... The man that brought him had a weird... brownish orange look on his skin."
"Y-Yeah..." Mage pocketed her doll, weakly getting up. Almost crushing Xenree's hand in a still shaken grip. "I-I think I remembered something..." she mumbled.
ooc: *laughs* I'm bringing my A-game here! I've got everything about my little heart-eater planned And don't worry TN, she IS kind of a heartless, but not exactly bic: "S-Someone you know..." Mage kept firm in keeping Xone secret. She gripped her doll tightly, as if trying to protect that as well.
"He's actually quite worried. We share a mental link." Mage plainly stated, frowning. She was visibly a bit shaken.
Mage looked at Ashir, stroking his tiny, thin hair. "He'll be okay, I know he will be. Char said so... Grandma too."
ooc: Xone is almost on the dot xD bic: Mage kept crying, grabbing her little doll. She was still a kid in the head. She was still so young. But now, her innocence was gone. "H-He wanted me to *hic* protect it, because he *hic* would need it *hic* back!" her crying made it harder to breathe, or even speak for that matter.
Mage was crying her eyes out, disbelieving. She could still "see" the blood on her hands. "S-Someone you know." She repeated her answer from before, though it came out hoarse and cracked. She would not tell, though, that was for sure... That, and make sure she didn't eat the heart Xone entrusted her with.
ooc: Mage is a living experiemt, in story, and to me Sorry if I gross you out a bit bic: Mage hastily ate the freshly shining heart before it had floated away. As soon as it was down her gut, her attention was brought back into focus. In front of her laid a bloody mess, the efforts of ripping out the heart. The front of her body was covered in blood, her face a bit messy as well. She screamed at the horror she had done. Fresh tears of guilt and a wave of nausea overtook her, but nothing came out but choked words.
Mage watched Xenree a moment, entranced by the darkness. Nodding humbly, she set out to find a wandering, lone civilian. Her eyes glazed over everything, driven more by the instinct of hunger then by actual thought. A lone woman was digging through her garden, looking for onions to cook dinner. Mage lazily attacked the woman, unaware of her actions. The woman screamed in terror before her heart was ripped out. ooc: Letting Mage wander alone for food is a VERY bad idea xD
"Well, I don't know, sorry... I just haven't eaten much so..." Her eyes subconsciously glazed to roaming humans, nose twitching and mouth salivating. Mage really couldn't figure out why, but suddenly there were so many savory or sweet smells, it was making her dizzy.
ooc: Ahaha, 77 now ^u^
Mage looked out, staring at the sky. "Oh Lord... These are unsafe times..." she mumbled, wrapping Ashir a bit tighter. "There, sweety, stay warm." she cooed.
Kekeke, Plans plans~♪ Mage is quite "unique" I wonder who'll figure her out first ^u^
"I-I don't know. I haven't eaten much... But all the food I have eaten just comes right back out... So I don't eat as much..." Mage was still dizzy, looking in her memory for something she hasn't coughed up in bile. Nothing came to mind. Water was something she could drink, but juices had come back out in the same manner as the food.
"Sweet smell, too much..." Mage dizzidly put Xone's heart away. "Hungry..." she mumbled, eyes wandering to passing civilians. ooc: Either I'm feeling my OCs dizziness, or I am dead beat tired. Maybe both, but I need sleep.... crap it's 4 am >>; .... Good... Norninght KH-V! xD
