Mirta looked up at the station as she shifted with a deep feeling of dread and nerves. Her mission was just to deliver a book, yet she had in her bookbag was the most dangerous and powerful book in the three schools, the more powerful version of the path of the book of monsters. A more dangerous version of the book that trains witches. Something that many people would kill for, and worse. Looking over her shoulder as she walked up to the transportation platform, she spoke with a bit of fear in her voice. "Gardenia, Earth."
And with that, she was gone.
The castle of Jaquio, ruins that sit upon cliffs high above the earth on Mount Diavolo. For centuries the royal Jaquio clan trained, lived and ruled these mountains with a large gang of bandits. While many of the wings and rooms of the castle laid in utter destruction, there was a large portion of this place that had stand for centuries. This is where Diaspro Jaquio had been, training and living for most of her life until becoming a fienceé to Prince Sky. But now she has returned, once again standing before Diavolo Jaquio; demon king of the Giudizio bandits.
The man, no, demon, is large in frame. Bigger than most dragons, a frame that hide in shadows with a face that was hidden away behind a mask. For as long as Diaspro had known her father, she never had quite seen the man's face.
"Diaspro," he spoke. "I've heard that you have broken your engagement to Prince Sky, and I have also heard of the reason." He moved a hand in a gesture, "I have talk to his parents and they are quite upset. And they understand the break up, they are even considering handing their crown over to his sister. But that still leaves the matter of the injustice you have been left with," he stood up. "An injustice that has to be dealt with your own two hands."
"This can't be happen," he walked about the room. His room mate was trying his best to stay on away from the agitated prince but every second passes the boy kept getting closer and closer until he would begin to personally target him with his ranting, "my parents are considering giving my sister my title!"
He wonder over to the window, "why are they so bent out of the shape, nether Diaspro nor I cared for each other. This marriage was so those Giudizio bandits wouldn't attack our exports, I say we should just go in there and rid the mountains of them."
Okay, Brandon thought as he tried to avoid this conservation. He knew that the Giudizio court can (and has) wipe out any forces the king sends after them, and the fact this a whole country and not a gang as Sky thinks.
He may not like Diaspro but it was cruel to go around lying and cheating behind her back (he didn't say anything because it would kind of jeopardize the changed identity.)
"Arg, this is beyond anything... Of anything!" Sky shouted, now kicking furniture. Brandon was a little worried that the Sky was going to get a touch violent at the moment, he watched the prince walk away. This can't end well.
Light bled in through the narrow gasps between the blinds, the beeping was the only sound besides the steady breathing. Bloom has been here since arriving last night, Stormy had stayed too but she was more restless. Down the hall in O.R. Michael was getting treatment for several internal injuries.
Stormy had placed a sleep spell on her girlfriend and was back to check on her, the redhead was practically a wreck. Stormy wonder back into the hallway, her mind was on the events last night. Practically how Bloom looked after being slapped, that's what Stormy focused on the most; the look.
It was a selfish thing to think of at a time like this but she was that way, plus it would keep her from going insane (or more insane.) There was one thing Stormy hated, it was being second to anything at anytime. She grew a little angry at the thought of being a "replacement" for this Mitzi girl, she pushed it aside but it kept coming back; the small similarities emerged like their cranky disposition, the black hair (even though her's is short and curly, but still) and the "revealing" way they both dress.
In the end she just tell herself that she'll burn that bridge when they come to it. At the moment she could hear Bloom starting to wake up, she better go stand by her side; or at least keep her from doing anything stupid. Like killing Mitzi or herself, not a plesent thought.