Anemone kneeled in front of her master. Maleficent glared at her. "Why have you not destroyed that world yet?"
"I could not. There was a Keyblade wielder." The Heartless replied. There was no Keyblader. Anemone just wanted to taste her own blood once again. For some reason the first time she bled in this new Heartless body she could not help but enjoy her own crimson liquid. She had since then tasted other blood but none was more satisfying than her own.
"Well, the next time there is a weak enough Heartless you will be their subordinate! Maybe then you will do something right for once." Anemone flinched at the harsh words. She didn't like doing wrong things. Maybe one day a Keyblade wielder would stop her, then she wouldn't have to lie.
"I have a suitable punishment for you," Maleficent finally spoke. She snapped, and Anemone felt claws of the Shadows grip her arms. One of the little hands crept up her face and grabbed onto one of her eyes. With one quick rip, it pulled out Anemone's identical beady yellow eye, and all she could do was scream. That blood-curling shriek rung throughout the air, even after she took in another breath. She felt her blood run down her cheek until it went past her lips. He tongue lashed out, filling her with that sense of euphoria once more. Then she felt another pair of hands, hold up her face and she closed her remaining good eye. She felt a needle pierce her eyelid, sewing her eye shut.
"Do you know how they train a falcon, Anemone?" Maleficent said.
"No."
"They sew its eyes shut so they blindly and helplessly listen to their master. For now I will only sew one eye shut. Mess up again and you will be my puppet forever." Anemone's head dropped again and the darkness receded.
"Is that all you would like to see me for?" Anemone asked.
"Yes. That is all, Anemone." The little Heartless turned to walk out of the room when she heard Maleficent's cold words and the smirk that sat on her mouth.
"It seems to suit you better. Bleeding out of the eyes." Anemone stood still, almost hurt by the words but she continued walking, licking her lips.