-1Disclaimer: I don't own FE PoR or anything that goes with it.

Spoilers for Ike-Reyson supports if you have C than I guess it might be okay, but just in case. And this one might be humor/tragedy rather than horror. (I know…humor/tragedy?)

Whoop…and this may be a little horrific in the beginning, but I tried to keep my rating so not much detail--

Thanks for all the reviews and wow…no flames yet! Oh well, I'm bound to have one…prepares for impact

Desperation

He surveyed the Serenes Forest with dismay. His beautiful forest…his home, his everything. It was burnt down to crisp and nothing was left of it…but he could see all he loved reflecting in his eyes, the once green and peaceful forest, then suddenly his dreams burning up into flames. His brothers and sisters screaming in agony as they were burned to death. He wanted revenge…he wanted to kill the ones responsible for all this…he wanted blood.

Reyson was already sickened by just thinking about humans, and was beginning to be unsure of what he could possibly accomplish by eating things rather he was unused to. He wanted power, he was sick of being of a slight build and of being frail. Yes, he wanted to be strong and tough as Tibarn. And as he gazed at all the things he gathered, he was convinced he would be. After all, you couldn't be built like that eating nuts and berries all your life, right?

The White Prince poked and prodded at the insects. 'How does Tibarn eat such cute little creatures like these…?' He questioned to himself with large eyes. Then he squished them dead and laughed to himself. (O.o So is this the 'horror' part?)

He looked at the dish again and sighed wearily. 'This is what he eats right? Insects…cold fish…and raw meat…' He imagined Tibarn snacking on a grasshopper while reading a book, and waved the thought away. The heron gingerly picked up the dead one and stared at it. 'OMG, ewwwwww…do I really have to eat this…? Oh well…I need to have revenge…revenge…QUICK, THINK IT'S NAESALA AND SWALLOW IT DOWN!'

Whether that thought helped or not, it was already halfway down his throat and he didn't want to cough it up either. Next, he stared at the fish and meat for a while until he saw Duke Tannas' face on both and he chewed with hatred.

'Ack…this is disgusting…I don't think it's going to help me at all…' Reyson thought as he swallowed the last of it. 'Ek…it all tastes so horrible…'

The white heron felt sick to his stomach as he collapsed and fainted. Luckily for him, Tibarn had just came to search from him guided with the information of his two gifted hawks. When he saw the prince on the ground, he hurried over and examined him.

"Reyson? Reyson!" Tibarn shook the prince gently.

"W…wa…" Reyson gasped.

Tibarn sighed with gratitude. "Oh, thank goodness he's alive…we got here on time…"

"Water…water…" Reyson gasped out weakly.

"Water? Is that what you want, Reyson?" Tibarn asked gently.

This roused the heron prince, "YES WATER, BLAST IT! WHAT DO YOU THINK I'VE BEEN SAYING!" he screamed with out caring, then he realized what he just did and calmed down enough to say. "Uhm…yeah…please?"

Tibarn, not used to being ordered around or yelled at Reyson, drifted to the river in a confused daze. King Phoenicis took out his canteen and filled it with the clean river water and still dazed and confused returned to the sick heron.

"By the way…" Tibarn started as he watched Reyson. "What happened? Why did you collapse like that?"

"…It's nothing…really…" Reyson answered gulping down the water.

"Are you sure-"

Reyson held out the canteen, "Refill it."

The confused hawk king made another voyage yet, when he came back, the heron was nowhere in sight. This left Tibarn even more confused and dazed.

Don't ask…I worked on this really early in the morning when I'm not fully awake so you gotta bear with me…