~Desdemona~
I smelt the Kenai before we reached our destination.
“Stop the caravan,” I said to the warlock.
“Are we already there eh?” He stood up and walked over to the front of the caravan and looked through the small window. “You servant stop right here.”
The caravan halt, I took Moppet in my arms and walked out of the gypsie house and saw several Kenai had surrounded us.
“Ew they’re ugly!” Moppet said in my arms. “They’ll make horrible puppets and they’re souls not worth it. Just kill them.”
“No,” Faust said climbing out of the caravan and stood beside me. “If we kill them Nariku will be angry with us and that could ruin the plan.”
“Did someone say my name?”
I looked up at a female Kenai flying over head and landed several paces away from us. They was only one female in the Kenai race so this must be their queen and she looks ugly. I don’t want her as my new puppet.
“Ah I was right,” Said the Kenai queen Nariku looking at Faust. “You’re the banished witch from Ceilteach.” She holds up a sheet of paper that was Faust’s is Wanted poster.
Faust frowned at his photograph, “They didn’t get my good side.”
“So why are you two in my territory?” Nariku asked us. She had a slight smirk on her face so she must have known why we came to her.
“We would like to join you in you’re goals if that is alright with you my queen.” Faust said playing in his gentleman fecade. I rolled my eyes at him and Moppet made a quite gagging sound.
“I see…” Her gazed turn to look at me and she raised a mocking eye brow. “So is this little witch your accomplice or your child?”
“Accomplice,” I hissed.
“His child?! Are you f-mph!” Moppet’s out burst were stopped by me as I covered her mouth.
“This is Desdemona…” Faust said glaring side ways at me. “I’m sure you’ve heard of her.”
“Hmm…ah yes. The young Doll Maker. I think I heard that she was released from imprisonment a while ago.”
“Yes my queen. We both have a common enemy. The entire witch race and I believe one of your favorite food sources.”
Nariku smirked. “That’s true I wouldn’t mind more comrades.”
A few moments of more negociating and planning we were off to stop the group that was on they’re way to awaken one of the legendary princesses. The only thing that interested me was having new souls to put into my dolls and making new puppets to play with. That Nariku woman said that there was a witch among of them and that made me eager to reach our destination.
~Faust~
I sat on my side of the caravan and breathed in a sigh of relief. It worked out perfectly. But I was looking forward to killing some Kenai and maybe make them my new corspe soldiers for my army of the undead.
“I hate that old bat!” Moppet complained on the other side of the caravan. “She acted like she was the boss and I was nothing but a pile of crap!”
You are, I thought resisted to sneer. “She’s very dangerous so it’s best not to get on her bad side.”
“Whatever!”
Desdemona brushed the mop of hair on top of the puppet’s head. She suddenly turned her head out the window. “Interesting…” She said softly.
“What?” I said blankly and then felt a strange presence approaching us. I frowned and told the zombie to stop.
I got out the caravan. I walked out until I was standing on the side of the street and saw young man walking down the road heading towards us. It looked like he was going no where in paticular. I sniffed the hair and I could tell that this fellow was not from this world.
I smiled, this could be interesting indeed. I walked over to the blue haired young man. “Exscuse me my dear fellow. You look exhausted why don’t you come inside our caravan to rest?”
“We insist,” I jumped and looked down at Desdemona. I didn’t know she had followed me. When I looked at her I was shocked to see a smile on her face. She NEVER smiled. The only times she does smile is when she sees someone she likes and will stop at nothing until she gets they’re souls.
~*~
Sorry this isn’t very good but I hope this helps you Clue ^_^
Well I'm going to bed. G'night
