Hiawai stared down into the glass as he hands worked around a clear object. "I haven't been able to make these in a long time..." she sighed to herself but slowly grinned in sanctification. "Such beautiful ornaments that I make... and yet he robbed me of that for a long time...." Her hands twisted a fraction more as the clear object took the form of a horse and settled into glass after another moment. "My sight... my pride... my beautiful ornaments... i missed them....." a curl moved on her lip. "And now then..." Suddenly moving her hands outwards, Hiawai watched as the horse figure exploded into a pool of the clear liquid once more. Staring down at the table now coated with the clear substance, Hiawai stared down at the human world.
The image of the blond haired boy being led by the blond haired girl came into the glass. Indeed... such a child I would never have been able to see until now.... Hiawai sighed outwards as she continued to stare into the glass. An obscure looking form, yet I digress.... The girl seemed to be all but panicking as she put things away and started packing more things. "Hello Kaki..." Hiawai mused a fraction.
The blond boy in the image appeared to tighten up suddenly and look around as if in confusion. Hiawai just smirked to herself quietly.
~*~
Aeirin played with her toys in her own realm.. or rather tried to. Her features were paler than usual, and she almost looked weak. Her hand raised and twitched a fraction as she tried to take hold of a block but found herself too shaky to do so. Not too far way from her, the empty bottle of Ryoen's hard wine lay empty. The child tried again to pick up something else but found herself increasingly dizzy and finally fell over onto carpeted floor of her realm. Why did he bring this stuff home...*hic*.. Aeirin thought to herself before slowly closing her eyes and relaxing on the floor.
The sounds of footsteps walking up didn't even rouse the orange haired girl as she lay there complacently on the floor with her eyes closed and her body in a strange fetal position. Ryoen stopped walking approximately five feet from where Aeirin lay and stared somewhat dumbfounded by the scene of the girl laying there unmoving. Finally catching sight of the liquor he had brought back, the red haired Demon Lord sighed.
"Ah good grief... ya drank it all, Aeirin???" Ryoen asked. However, the orange haired Air Demon Lord did not answer back. Putting a hand to his head, Ryo sighed outwards before walking forwards and picking up the orange haired girl who loosely moved a fraction as she was picked up. "I was only gone for an hour..." Ryoen sighed outwards before shaking his head and starting to carry the child to her bed not too far off.
"You seem like a worried human father when you act like that," Noiren's voice caused Ryoen to freeze a fraction before he relaxed again and continued to lower Aieirn into her bed before finally turning around and finding the dark haired demon lord with his arms crossed in front of him and staring back.
"Says the one who is a father," Ryoen smirked a fraction before walking towards Noiren. "Why so interested in little ol' me all of a sudden, Noir?" The Fire Demon Lord asked somewhat amused. Noiren said nothing back but stared a minute past Ryoen and at the sleeping Aeirin. Ryoen's muscles tightened a fraction. However, after a minute he forced himself to remember that Aeirin was also a demon lord and could handle things for herself, for the most part.
"Not a 'human' father," Noiren specified after a moment. "Simply a creator of sorts. How goes your other assignment?"
"Hah... you say 'assignment' as though I didn't ask to do it. Don't think me your lesser, Noiren, I am not a servant," Ryoen smirked a bit as he said the words that caused Noiren's eyes to widen a fraction and then narrow sharply once more. "Ryuu is doing fine... growing stronger by the way...."
"And your other assignment?" Noiren answered back.
A broken smirk appeared on Ryoen's face. "I didn't find any," he sighed outwards. "Despite the likely-hood of them being near a summoner who can touch outside their worlds...."
"I see..." Noiren answered back. In that half second, Ryoen felt a hand go through his chest. The red haired fire lord flinched sharply but breathed out. "And this is not one of them?" Noiren commented darkly holding up what could only be described as a clear lens. Ryoen smirked a bit and rubbed the back of his head.
"Hah... you caught me," Ryoen smirked a bit.
"We all agreed to keep the Unknowns together," Noiren said sharply crossing his arms.
"Agree with six other Demon Lords?" Ryoen smirked. "Ya see what I mean?"
Noiren stared a minute but finally turned and started walking away. "I will keep this as mine for now," the Dark Demon Lord said aloud as he walked away and disappeared into nothingness.
"Ah, bye then," Ryoen sighed to himself. Turning his head back around, Ryoen found himself staring at the sleeping form of Aeirin now clinging to a pillow on her bed. Sighing outwards, Ryo walked towards the bottle of liquor and picked it up. "The heck... she finished it all the way... ugh..." he sighed before vanishing into his own realm.
~*~
Noiren appeared before Hiawai with a calm expression. The white haired woman quickly moved the glass liquid she had been using to watch the human world away. "Yes, Lord Noiren?" Hiawai asked calmly.
"We need to kill Ryoen," Noiren answered back. "Before he does something unexpected.
"As you wish, Lord Noiren," Hiawai answered back rising upwards to a standing position.
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Dun dun dun dun dun dun dun *is shot*
