The streets of Sindria was bustling with activity, merchants presenting their most favored goods, eagers shoppers buying whatever rare items they can, the sound of children and adults laughing and talking...yes, the normal joyous atmosphere of Sindria was clearly evident. However, a certain raven-haired magi could care less about this festive country and did not in fact stop by this country for such frivolous reason. No, the only reason was simple. To raid the Sindria kingdom's peach trees. Judal felt somewhat uncomfortable. His body was yearning something as if a hidden desire that the teen never knew about awoke from its slumber. He was craving something. Something. He figured it was just a raging hunger so he ate all the peaches the Kou empire had to offer. That somewhat relieved his uncomfortable situation but not for a long time. In his sleep, his body was on fire, restless for something. One of his king candidates, Kouha Ren being somewhat keen on these things, suggested that he was sexually "frustrated." The raven-haired magi scoffed at such idea. Surely, if he was sexually frustrated, all he needed to do was get one of the palace maidens and vent it out on them. But no, he did not desire to mutually contact with weak maidens. He did not want such weak humans to touch his magnificent self. Not only did his pride forbid such act, he felt that even the women of the palace wouldn't relieve the raging desire burning in his every fiber. Yes, no doubt, there was someone he desired for but who?
He perched himself on top of the branch of the grand peach tree, grabbing a sweet,big ripe pink peach, and eagerly bit into it. Forgetting the unknown feeling raging in his core, he indulged himself in the sweet world of peaches, juices dripping on the side of his mouth. He looked up at the cloudless blue sky and slowly drowned his mind into the blue sky that reminded him of a certain blue haired individual. He felt it again. Just looking at the sky made him shiver from uncontrollable desire. Who the hell was it that made him this way? He closed his eyes, not wanting to think about it anymore. He ate his second, third, fourth peach. As he ate, he saw a young blue-haired child approach the tree, burying himself in a book about magic. His stomach churned, his body once again involuntarily heating up. The hell? He quickly sat up and flew deeper into the tree's comforting green leaves. Why am I hiding? He asked himself. Why was he hiding? Truthfully to be told, with his body and mind in this state, he really had no confidence in controlling whatever was going on. He could only wait behind the camouflage of green while the blue-haired magi made himself comfortable beneath the tree. Judal coaxed the black rukh to settle as if the little spirits also sensed the increasing smoldering lust he felt. The black rukh flew everywhere in a frenzy and it was slightly troublesome to persuade them to calm down. But with effort, he was able to conceal the black rukh and himself without the blue-haired individual noticing. He slumped on the branch, trying to calm the lust that was raging more fiercely because of Aladdin's presence.
Aladdin's mind was filled with the wondrous information and knowledge of the magical formulas that the book had revealed to him. Yamuraiha certainly did have the best magic scrolls and books about all sorts of magic, but most preferably water magic. He was presented with a book that Yamu had recently found about fire and heat magic and he eagerly accepted it. Surely with more knowledge about heat magic, he will be able to help Alibaba and the others in their future adventures. Starting on a new chapter, he was about ready to plunge himself into the magical knowledge world until he noticed a stray black rukh float around him as if wanting something from him. Black rukh... He stood up, alerted, knowing that a possible enemy may be close. He searched around for his staff, realizing shortly that he did not bring it.
He searched everywhere until he looked up, noticing a cloud of black rukh in a frenzy. Crimson eyes met the shocked blue eyes and for a slight moment, Judal panicked but not showing it.
Showing off his trade-mark smirk he greeted, "Why hello, chibi. Not very happy to see you here."
"What do you want, Judal?" His blue orbs showed solid courage and suspicion. Such blue eyes... His mind wandered off, imagining what he can do to make those innocent blue orbs glaze with lust, begging for more...his eyes filled with ecstatic pleasure as he would pleasure him with numerous methods that he had ever heard of only from his king candidates.
"Judal?" a voice broke through his imagination and he immediately found himself back into uncomfortable reality. Those same blue orbs still gazed at him but he noticed the evident uncomfortable expression.
" Well, it's my business." He landed down neatly on the soft grass. He had to leave. Fast. Now he was starting to slowly lose his mind because of this unknown feeling, that got worse due to the other's presence. He glanced at the blue-haired magi. Don't tell me this chibi is responsible for this...this... Black rukh fluttered around him as Judal charged his magoi, using his gravity magic to float. "Where are you going, Judal?"
"Like I said, its my business." And with that, Aladdin saw him fly off in the blue sky.
"Damn it..." He soared through the sky with great speed, trying to clear his mind off about a certain individual. He saw the Kou palace appear in his sight and surged his magoi into a final blow. Despite the accelerated speed, he managed to control his magic to slow himself down and landed gently on the pavement of the palace. The pink-haired king candidate greeted him with a smile. "Had fun, Judal?" He snorted and walked towards the palace as Kouha wrapped his arm around his. "How was that idiot king?"
" I didn't see him."
"What? You went all the way to Sindria and you didn't meet the king you so desired for as king candidate?"
Judal rolled his eyes for he merely went there for the peaches. That idiot king would someday be his king candidate, whether he has to persuade him or not. He would have to; Judal was way more powerful than his servants and maintained a larger, powerful empire than Sindria.
He smiled slightly thinking of once he has that king as his king candidate, he would have enough power to ensue chaos to this world, all by his will. The pink-haired warrior glanced up at the raven-haired magi and smiled teasingly, "So are you still frustrated?" He saw the magi flinch and glared at him with bitter annoyance. Kouha let go his arm and spun around to the opposite direction. "I wonder, who made our high priest into such a state? It really is interesting, you should bring the person to the palace!" He teased with a smirk.
He laid on the silk sheets of his bed, his body still heated. Trying to absorb the coldness of the sheets, he tossed and turned trying to envelop his heated body in the cold blankets. Images of the blue-haired magi flashed in his mind; his ocean blue eyes filled with courage and so much
emotions, his pale skin glinting in the sunlight, the white rukh dancing around him making him more saintly. Judal could do so much to this innocent boy: make his eyes flutter with pleasure, his small lips parting to make small pleads, his skin glinting in sweat as his body rocked against him, his deep blue hair scattered in lovely ways against the mattress...All this sent excitement course through his body, his body temperature rising again. Something was wrong with him...why did the chibi make him feel this way? It was unfathomable...It was totally unexpected...or was it? His train of thought was interrupted when he heard a faint feminine scream. One of his king candidates was at it again...the sounds were audible. One of them must have their bedroom windows open... Another scream was heard in the silent night.
Judal groaned in annoyance and closed his bedroom window. He didn't need all of that. Not when he felt so weak and crazed.