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Whilst Eros sat and cowered, Xelloss was left a little lost for words, stared at the hole where his shoulder and arm had been.
Was this a dark/white magic?
Still, he couldn't just sit there thinking about it. Now, he had to find out what his next task was to be. Grabbing Eros with his good arm, he was just a little surprised to be told to take Eros home to Filia.
Filia didn't expect Eros to materialise on her lap, so i t took her a moment or two to realise that he had, then she gripped him tightly and cried in relief.
Eros' little dragon tail swished in irritation as he realised the mothers grip was unrelenting. So he resorted to his only means of escape and bit her arm hard.
Filia let go of her annoyed child and stood him on the floor in front of her.
"Eros... thank heavens..."
"Mammy!" He exclaimed perking back up. "I had fun, but I got really scared! You should have seen the big guys! they were cool... but scary. And there was this lady, but she said not to tell you about her, but she smelt funny and talked to the air! She smelled like bonfire and candles! And I learned some new tricks! I learned to do this mammy! look!"
Filia watched him vanish.
"EROS! Get back here now!"
He reappeared accordingly.
"Isn't that clever mammy?"
"Eros....please, don't do that again." She chided him, unhappilly reaching the conclusion that the mazoku wanted to use Eros for his combined power.
"but mammy! I like the colours!"
"I don't care." Filia said, with the tone of a mother not to be disobeyed, "You stay out of that place."
"Yes mammy." Eros replied, stomping outside.
As the child left, Xelloss phased smoothly in, sitting on Filia's tea table.
"Quit interfering." He said. "You can't do anything that will stop this, beacuse we're not going to let that child 'slip in to the right hands' so to speak." He winked at her as he faded out again. "Best thing for the child would be to let him join us, you know?"
Filia knew that neither she nor Eros stood a chance against the Mazoku... And so she sat late into the night trying to figure out a way.
"Can a mazoku be changed?" She murmmered. "... yes, I think they can."
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Apologies for the delay, writers block reared its hairy ugly head, 0.o wait, thats just Gaav-sama *waves a "Yay Gaav-sama" flag* whatever it was, left me a deadend on this fic, But, but , but I'm back on track now! ^_^
Whilst Eros sat and cowered, Xelloss was left a little lost for words, stared at the hole where his shoulder and arm had been.
Was this a dark/white magic?
Still, he couldn't just sit there thinking about it. Now, he had to find out what his next task was to be. Grabbing Eros with his good arm, he was just a little surprised to be told to take Eros home to Filia.
Filia didn't expect Eros to materialise on her lap, so i t took her a moment or two to realise that he had, then she gripped him tightly and cried in relief.
Eros' little dragon tail swished in irritation as he realised the mothers grip was unrelenting. So he resorted to his only means of escape and bit her arm hard.
Filia let go of her annoyed child and stood him on the floor in front of her.
"Eros... thank heavens..."
"Mammy!" He exclaimed perking back up. "I had fun, but I got really scared! You should have seen the big guys! they were cool... but scary. And there was this lady, but she said not to tell you about her, but she smelt funny and talked to the air! She smelled like bonfire and candles! And I learned some new tricks! I learned to do this mammy! look!"
Filia watched him vanish.
"EROS! Get back here now!"
He reappeared accordingly.
"Isn't that clever mammy?"
"Eros....please, don't do that again." She chided him, unhappilly reaching the conclusion that the mazoku wanted to use Eros for his combined power.
"but mammy! I like the colours!"
"I don't care." Filia said, with the tone of a mother not to be disobeyed, "You stay out of that place."
"Yes mammy." Eros replied, stomping outside.
As the child left, Xelloss phased smoothly in, sitting on Filia's tea table.
"Quit interfering." He said. "You can't do anything that will stop this, beacuse we're not going to let that child 'slip in to the right hands' so to speak." He winked at her as he faded out again. "Best thing for the child would be to let him join us, you know?"
Filia knew that neither she nor Eros stood a chance against the Mazoku... And so she sat late into the night trying to figure out a way.
"Can a mazoku be changed?" She murmmered. "... yes, I think they can."
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Apologies for the delay, writers block reared its hairy ugly head, 0.o wait, thats just Gaav-sama *waves a "Yay Gaav-sama" flag* whatever it was, left me a deadend on this fic, But, but , but I'm back on track now! ^_^
