"AUNTY VAL! WHO'D YOU CHOOSE!?" Ashir yelled, confused.
"... You were planning to give them Darkena... Weren't you?" EAM took back the purple, it slithering into her shirt.
EAM took some purple from her shirt, like a thread, it shot into Riku's mind, though still connected to EAM. "....."
EAM stared into Riku's eyes, serious. "Don't. Do. Anything. Stupid." she hissed.
EAM sighed, and stood face to face with Riku. "No, it's fine, I'll take care of my kid myself."
"... I know, it's not your fault. It's my fault for me not seeing this." EAM walked past Ri, patting his shoulder.
"Riku, they just want what's inside of you, no one wants that to happen." EAM sighed. "Ashir is strong like his father, and very stubborn like us both." she chuckled weakly. "..."
"..." Ashir stared at VEL, confused. ~~ EAM was packing up various things, and put on a badge hat. She sighed sadly.
The needle would not pierce Ashir's skin. "Wish I had a tongue right now, or Parma to do Dad's ol' trick." Ashir chuckled in victory.
"... I need to do this alone..." EAM huffed. "I'm sorry...." With that, she vanished to get to Xikari's domain. ~~ "PARMA'LL TEAR YOU APART!" Ashir yelled, growling.
EAM growled like a wild animal, she stood up. ~~~ Ashir finally was able to talk after getting the cloth off. "JUST YOU WAIT TILL MOM GETS HERE, SHE'LL KILL YOU WITH EVEN YELLOW."
EAM was just in complete shock. "No... No... He... No...." ~~~Elsewhere~~~ "Mistress, I got her kid." Afira held up a bounded and chained together Ashir, who struggled and grunted to be free.
EAM was back inside, only to find Ashir gone. "No..." she shook violently, low on energy as it was. "My son..."
EAM huffed, and let color into the world. Everything returned into normal, and EAM went inside to take Ashir. Parma followed in her original form.
"I chose to be alone!" EAM shot some red at VEL, which exploded.
".... I'm not saying you're weak. I'm weak, which is why I need to do this on my own." EAM choked a bit on some tears. "Don't make me barf, kid almost broke up with you, so what?" Afira chewed on the bone again.
"Who's the better story-teller and artist?" EAM sighed, she felt some tears coming on...
"Dealing with colors is a serious matter, it can get you killed if you're not skilled in that form of magic." EAM was being a srz serious person.
"Are you a color mage?" EAM asked, serious.
EAM's eyes turned a quick red at VEL. "You too."
