Sora's Darkness

"That was foolish of you." She places her paw over her mouth. Looking up, she just need a few more to climb until she's done with the ladder.

 

"What was foolish?"

 

She doesn't answer as she waits for her turn.

 

He rolls the die and moves forward with his wing folded tight against his body.

 

She rolls the die then moves forward.

 

He hisses as darts came out of the wall on the space he was on and pierced his body.

 

She commands the die to make her land on the trap for a quart of her blood.
"Kaa-san!" He cries as he applies pressure. Looking down at himself, his arms shows his veins clear as the sky. "What's happening?!"
He pulls his son away then looks at her wound as though it is a monster. "Sephiroth, get out of there!"

 

"No, I have to help my daughter! Just keep giving me blood." He said as his seemingly unconscious body forced Luana's fangs into his neck.

 

"It's not my mom! It will take more than necessary needs." He said as he buries his face into his father's chest.
The unconscious Luana feeds on his body greedily. She cries in pain as a poison knife slice past her hide.
"What about her wounds? There's no way we can help her without getting one of us killed! It was feeding on Malik." He drags his shocked, trembling son outside then tells him to fetch blood from the fountain.

 

"Just hurry up with that blood!" He walked over to the tiger that was on the same space as him. "Don't worry. As long as they get the blood to me, my body will convert it to the type of blood that I have."

 

He runs after his son. "It looks like the Geostigma."
He runs past his dad then feeds to his grandpa.
"You are losing faster than you can receive, General." She says coolly in an opposing voice.

 

"Get out of my daughter!" He yelled at the demon as he rolled the die and moved forward with his wing twitching slightly due to the darts in it.

 

She smirks as she lands on another ladder. "That's impossible. I was born since you had blood transfusion. Killing me also means killing my host. You don't want her to die now, do you?"
He runs out the room then throws his brother onto his back. "Hold on tight."
He feeds blood to Sephiroth.

 

"Okay." He wrapped his tentacles around Malik's waist. "Then what's the point of this game?" He asked as he landed on the space with the ladder and climbed up the side.

 

"It determines your wife and sons' fate. If you win, you restore her will and your sons are safe while I stay in my corner. If I win," she chuckles, "I get to run free and your sons' fate will be unfortunate while you and my host will watch as I run the castle."
He scoops from the fountain then brings it to his brother's lips. "How's that?"
He runs back to the fountain and scoops up some more.

 

"It's good." Kadaj found a black goblet and scooped it into the fountain and ran back to his big brother next to Cloud. "I already know what's going on." Not caring about the penalty, his wing spread out and he flew up to the next level, ignoring the pain.

 

She rolls the die then falls on a chute. "At this rate, you won't live much longer. Anything higher than a seven will keep you on track." She shows him a visual from her view as she sucks on his neck as his skin starts to turn pruny from the lack of blood.
Alarmed, he tells Xenos to grab a bucket then gather from the fountain. He hurries back to Sephiroth. "How did you know?"

 

"How do you think?" "You forgot about my certain trump card that I'm saving ." He said as he rolled a nine.

 

She blinks in confusion. She shrugs then rolls and lands on a ladder. "You have to get the exact number in order to win."
"Sephiroth told you?" He quickens his pace.
"We have feed this to your dad to help him." He hurries back to his grandpa.

 

"Obviously." He grabbed a cup in his tentacles and filled it while they were still at the fountain. He slumped over weakly from lack of blood. "Now!" He could feel a rush of power through him as tentacles and a light blue bat-like wing burst out of his back. He got up and looked at her with bright purple pupils and stuck out a snake-like tongue at her as he rolled the die.