Demons surrounding
Chaos abounding
Hear the demon's howl
Hell's creatures on the prowl
Twisted hearts and evil souls
Come with us and take control
Tonight, blood shall spill
All around us, the graves shall fill
Hear the demon's howl
Hell's creatures on the prowl
Twisted hearts and evil souls
Come with us and take control
The moon is high
Bloody stars fill the sky
Hell's gates will fall apart
Tonight we fight and we shall say
"DHA, tonight we slay!"
Hear the demon's howl
Hell's creatures on the prowl
Twisted hearts and evil souls
Come with us and take control
Read and enjoy or my kitty will eat your face!
WARNING! Blood and crazy demons later on! A little bit of OOC!
Arivis nervously glances outside as if waiting for something bad to happen; quietly chewing on her bottom lip the suddenly quiet Chipette doesn't go unnoticed by the others.
"Is she always like this?" Max questions spring green eyes shifting to Drake; who's eyeing his friend closely.
"Not unless her vision is foggy," the bat mumbles thoughtfully as if doubting the thought himself, lost grazes travel from one rodent to another upon the bat's words.
"Vision?" Simon echoes fixing his round black glasses sitting on his muzzle, Retsasid hears this and wanders over deciding a glass of water can be put on hold.
"What about her vision?" the munk turns to Drake seeming worried, the bat sighs in response.
"Arivis has this old curse on her mind and eyes, it doesn't hurt her or anything, it just allows her to see glimpses into the future and since it's on both her mind and eyes she can chose what she wants to see, like certain time and events, most of the time they just come to her out of the blue, when her vision is foggy that means something she can't see is coming and its beyond her control, she can even change the direction of the things in her vision sometimes, when she can't see anything it usually spells disaster," the bat explains laying it all on the line for the group.
"So this thing that's coming, it's bad?" Alexis questions frowning.
"Most likely," Retsasid answers jumping up onto the window sill Arivis is sitting on, he leans down beside her placing a paw on her shoulder, "You ok?" he asks softly, terrified pink eyes lock with his, her body trembling.
"They're in danger," she whispers hoarsely, just as a scream rips through the house.
Arivis inhales sharply as Retsasid whips his head around hackles rising on the back of his neck at the invisible threat, Cynder lays crumpled on the living room floor clutching her left arm as her body convulses as if she were being electrocuted.
"CYNDER!" Xander rushes over to her side followed by Alexis and Alice, the other's quickly crowd around making sure to give her some room, Xander reaches out to lift her up but when his paws make contact he hisses in pain and withdrawals them swiftly, his fingers stinging like hell.
Cynder is burning up, another scream jerks everyone's attention to Eve, the daughter of Death is lying on her back trying in vain to breath clutching at her throat as her body convulses just like Cynder's, she chokes out another scream and blue fire suddenly explodes from her body driving away her friends.
"What's going on?" Dave rushes in from the front yard dropping his briefcase just as Simon collapses without a sound, unmoving, Theodore follows right after, his knees hitting the floor as his eyes roll into the back of his head and he thumps against the hard wood floor without a sound; Tony grunts and hits the floor shivering, his breath escaping in clouds.
Panic sets in like a heavy fog, "What's happening!" Eleanor wails tears clouding her light green eyes as she hugs Jeanette tightly.
"Help, help!" Ember rushes in with Brittany on her back, Alvin lying across the Chipettes lap his body drenched in sweat his eyes glazed with fever.
Eric rushes into the room followed by Grendel and Claire, the adults swiftly begin to settle the kids down and get the ill ones into a room, hoping to quarantine whatever is going on into one room.
The remaining kids sit in a small circle in the floor of the brothers' room, none daring to break the silence that's settled upon the house.
Finally Svengal can't take it anymore, "What the hell is going on," he demands bright yellow eyes boring into Arivis' pink one's daring her to answer him, "You're blind in your right eye," the chipette mumbles.
"Answer me, please!" Svengal begs, the Chipette shifts glancing to Drake and Retsasid sitting opposite her, they frown confused too, only she knows.
"Insanity, she knows this spell that affects half breeds and magic users, she placed on us, all of us. It makes half breeds lose control of their powers and they tend to act like they have rabies, we can't use magic, at all," the Chipette mumbles quietly her pink eyes shifting to train on the floor.
"No magic?" Jeanette whispers under her breath; Ethan frowns clenching his paws into fist he waits blue eyes narrowed in concentration, no fire.
"She's right," the munk mumbles in disbelief, one by one they test their powers.
Ivan closes his deep yellow eyes and tries to heal a small cut on his arm, opening his eyes he frowns in shock, the cut is still there. Ghost concentrates on using his psionic powers to turn himself invisible , nothing; Alice tries to shape shift but remains the same; Rose also tries to change her form yet stays in her normal chipette body; Xander tries to move the shadows cast upon the floor but they remain still and lifeless making the munk scowl; Brittany tries to move a strand of ribbon on her arm and gets no response; Jeanette tries to create a flower using a spell she memorized, nothing happens; Eleanor focuses on the plants outside but they seem out of reach, as if they're not even there ; the remaining rodents use weapons instead of magic so they're perfectly fine.
Arivis huffs, "Told you," she grumbles bitterly just as the smell of smoke fills their sensitive noses making all the rodents recoil in disgust at the sour scent.
"Alvin," Brittany is up and out of the room without a second thought, rushing on all fours towards the room where the munk was taken, she smashes her shoulder into the wood, the door wasn't closed all the way and swings open without much resistance.
Her electric blue eyes widen in horror, her breath catching in her throat as smoke burns its way into her lungs, lying on the bed closet to the window is Alvin.
The bed itself is ablaze, black smoke billowing up towards the ceiling, the munk arches up off the mattress screaming as his father and Ember try to hold him down the rodent thrashing against their holds eyes wide open and glowing a neon white, long sharp teeth gnashing together as he screams and struggles, the fire building and building as he fights them, blood leaking from his nose and the corner of his mouth.
Tears burn in her eyes, the chipette shaking her head in disbelief, just as Alvin lashes out catching Ember across the muzzle with his claws, the pup yelps and jerks back blood blossoming from her wound eyes wide in shock and pain.
Low laughter escapes Alvin's lips, his bursts out in a mad hysteria of laughs as he turns and smashes his fist into his father's nose, knocking the older rodent onto the floor and without a second thought Alvin bursts forward slamming his body into Brittany's and sending her skidding across the hall, the far wall stopping her body.
Alvin grins flashing sharp teeth as he slinks forward on all fours, fire consuming his body as he looms over the gasping Chipette, he tilts his head, empty white glowing eyes locking with hers, blood leaking between his teeth.
"A-Alvin," Brittany's vision blurs, her body throbbing as she tries to regain her breath that had been suddenly swiped from her body, she weakly lifts her head, only to have a paw smash into her skull pushing her cheek against the cold surface of the floor a strangled cry escaping her lips.
"What?" the munk snarls grinding her cheek against the floor, "Stop," Brittany hisses, Alvin's entire form goes rigid, muscles coiling beneath his skin as he struggles against the spell and his master's order.
Just as soon as it begun, it ends, Alvin inhales sharply, eyes fading back to gold, but it's drained, gray and colorless.
The munk falls onto his side, unmoving, his chest still; his eyes glazed staring blankly at her.
"A-Alvin?" she lays a paw against his cheek, her body trembling; blood smeared on a cut on her temple, tears softly following down her cheeks.
"ALVIN!"
WAHHHHH IT'S SHORT! * curls up in corner*
Flame me for my stupid shortness (NOT ME IN GENERAL! CALL ME SHORT AND I'LL STALK YOU!) I felt very evil and I have no idea why O-O
Must be the chocolate milk or something, or was it the muffins? Eh muffins aren't evil, they just cupcakes without makeup X3
Any who, ehhhh what was I going to do?
Oh yesh!
Happy National Juggling day!
MM15
