Dei had been waiting for five minuets when a young boy landed beside him. The boy had black spiky hair and red swirling eyes. His looks where close enough to Itachi's that Deidara guessed it was Sasuke, Itachi's younger brother. The worst part was that Sasuke had the black, broken wing of a fallen angle. This made him a threat because he had been willing to trade his wings for power. "Are you the person who serves Mercy, Un?" Sasuke's eye's flickered lazily over Deidara. "Yes." Deidara didn't see the blow coming. Sasuke's hand hit him with a resounding smack. Deidara blacked out.
Konan had managed to slip inside Silvers mind but she had yet to contact her great grand mother. Suddenly a hand rested on Konan's shoulder. "Hello, why are you here?" Silver's human form was that of a 19 year old woman in the real world. In her mind her human form was closer to her true age. Dragons lived for billions of years. A dragon was not fully grown till their one million year birthday. In dragon years Konan is 7, Deidara is 10, Sasori is a 12 year old and Silver is 14. Konan was startled to see her great grand mother look like a little kid.
"Um… Grand mother?" Silver smiled at her. "So they got you two dear?" Konan blushed. "I need you to heat up the cavern till the humidity is burned out of the air so I can use my powers." Silvers face fell. "I'm sorry Konan, they fed me ice shards too dim my flame. It'll take days for me to be able to do that." Konan smiled sadly. "very well. I'll go back to my body now."
Konan woke up in time to se a blond body get tosses into her cell.
With Sasori and Pein; Their aunts funeral.
It was east to see, staring at their aunt's body, that she had been killed by a fallen angle. Sasori sent Pein home to warn Konan and rushed back to his castle to find Deidara. His mate was no where to be found. On his bed was a note, written in Deidara's blood. It read, 'Obey and bow to the lady mercy who shall soon be the queen of all things and we will not kill your mate.' Sasori sighed. How many times would Sakura go after him just because he was a demon god? She was smart to use Deidara against him thought.
Sasori bickered over what to do before deciding a course of action. He would destroy Mercy's castle and anyone in it he didn't know. It would be easy to rescue Deidara after that. Sasori closed his eyes and broke the mental lock he had placed on the feral side of himself. Tomorrow marked the end of Mercy's life. Today he would learn all he could of the little Fae.
Sasori had spent five hours pouring over old books when he saw something. The section read, 'On that day lady Sakura of the Haruno angle clan and the Hyuga demon clan so forth was cast out because of her inability to control her powers and so forth she changed her name to Mercy and cursed the clans who birthed her.' Sakura? Well it fits her hair. With this knowledge tucked away Sasori prepared to start a fight that hell and haven have never seen a match to. He would tar the very fabric of space and time down for his mate, and killing Mercy… Sakura would be such fun.
Sasori's cruel laughter filtered out of the library, that night Mercy couldn't sleep out of fear.