Myuria lay in the corner of a small room, the room was brightly lit with a green light.
There was an old rubber chair in the corner of the room.
It was a dark blue, people hadn't used rubber for chairs in several hundred years.
Myuria slowly opened her eyes, she groaned as she saw the bright light, a small window was up near the top of the wall Myuria was lying against.
A grey door was next to the chair, slowly Myuria got to her feet.
She stood up, but as she tried to step forward a sharp pain rushed up her legs.
She fell to the ground, looking at her legs she saw her jeans were shredded from the knees down, her sleeves were no better.
Around her legs was a pair of pulse-cuffs, they were a bright neon blue, they were wrapped around her legs, if she tried to move her legs they would tighten.
Looking around for something she could use to pry them off, she noticed the floor was also covered in a dark rubber.
*What is this!?* Myuria thought to herself, not knowing why she had been brought here.
Myuria began to think *why would Butch make me a prisoner?! Whats he going to do to me!?*.
Panicking, Myuria began to drag herself towards the door, reaching towards it she was about to open it, when it opened.
An intense heat struck her as Butch walked in, picking her up her threw her against the wall opposite.
The rubber floor began to melt with the intense heat he gave off.
He advance on Myuria quickly, "Get away from me!" she cried trying to generate static.
Unable to create any, she started to struggle away from him, "Lucien!!" she screamed qs she was knocked unconscious.
An hour earlier (Lucien)
Lucien could feel the static wearing off, his fingers twitched slightly.
Slowly he managed to move a foot, his whole body was numb from not being moved, but his energy was back.
Shaking his body awake he picked up his wand, focusing he gathered some moisture from the air, after several seconds of gathering the water, he was able to summon Cyane.
"Cyane, can you track Myuria?, we need to find her", he said to the now materialised Niaid.
Nodding she raised her hands, a small light flickered from her finger tips and billions of water droplets appeared around them.
A trail of orange droplets in front of them displayed where Myuria had been carried off.
Nodding his appreciation, Lucien took off towards the trail, followed bu Cyane.
An hour later
After running for an hour or so they came upon an area of oddly shaped ruined buildings.
"The old estates?" Lucien asked Cyane, "yes" she answered her voice soft and thoughtful, "be careful Lucien, this area has been abandoned for sometime now, there could be a lot of creatures about".
"Alright" he said as Cyane began to flow back into his wand, slowly restoring his spent energy.
Moving forward Lucien barely took into account the darkness he was now surrounded by.
The trees of the forest hung low over the ruined buildings, most of the branches were bare, the wind blew them making the trees creak.
Lucien looked though the buildings, starting with the smallest building on his left.
Looking through the door Lucien could barely see in front of himself.
Cursing his lack of knowledge when it came to fire symbology, Lucien took out a small flash glow.
The flash glow was a small floating sphere which emites a dim light.
Sighing over the very little light the flash glow gave out, he guided it through the small building.
Two buildings later Lucien came to another small building, inside the roof was broken in places, dim moonlight shone through the roof.
Walking in, he searched the first two room, both had furniture sprawled about, moss covered almost all the furniture and small animals ran out as he walked past their hiding places.
Continuing, Lucien walked into the third room, his flash glow illuminated his face.
This room was the darkest so far, the windows were blocked up so no light entered at all.
He moved into the room, he felt nervous as the glow did not light all the room, only just in front of him.
Lucien could feel the hair on the back of his neck stand up, stopping he shook his head, he was ashamed for being so foolish, *Come on Lucien, its just you're mind* he told himself.
Then the room grew cold, he could see his breath in the air in front of his face.
He froze as he felt something breath on the back of his neck,*Seriously Lucien* he thought.
That's when he saw the vapor over his shoulder, turning he shouted "Scorching frost!" a blast of condensation flew from his wand and struck the wall behind him, where it struck on the wall, shattered and caught fire.
From the flickering light of the fire he saw a ghostly face staring at him from his left.
"What!" he shouted jumping back, he pressed himself up against a wall as the deathly face approached him, two skeletal hands appeared holding a scythe.
It had no body, but there was a cloak which floated behind it, gliding towards him it lifted its jagged scythe.
In his mind Lucien told himself to move, but his body wouldn't.
He closed his eyes as the scythe began to fall towards him, time seemed to freeze as Lucien imagined the scythe hitting him.
A sharp pain and a warm feeling as blood flowed from him, he thought of his cold dead self on the ground, a lifeless form on the ground, then he thought of Myuria..
Myuria, captured by Butch, what would he do to her?!
Opening his eyes Lucien jumped to the right as the scythe struck the area he was standing previously.
"Fear is for the weak spirited....I've no time for fear as right now I'm needed!", he said looking at the ground.
He slowly raised his gaze, his eyes a vibrant blue, lines of blue flowed through his body.
"Tears of the Fallen, Cyane, come to my aid!" Lucien said only saying a portion of the incantation.
Yet he was still able to summon Cyane, "Cyane, smite this fiend!" he told her, walking out of the building he continued his search into the next house.
Walking to the dorr he raised his wand, and a wave of water smashed into the door, his eyes turned to an icy blue and the water turned the door to ice, it shattered as he stepped towards it.
He moved towards the second door and did the same, inside the second room there was a little light in the room, it was dim as if the energy had been sucked from it.
The floor was sticky and there was a strong smell from the room, almost like something was burning, the walls looked scorched.
"Myuria!" Lucien called rushing out of the room and up the small ruined stairs.
At the top of the stairs he found an unconscious Butch, his skin looked burnt, his clothes melted to him and he gave off a horrible smell...but he was very much alive.
Looking at him in disgust Lucien ran through the last room looking for Myuira.
After looking and not finding her, he ran outside shouting "Myuria!!" desperately hoping she was near.
Then he saw her, barely holding herself upright, at the door frame of the largest building.
Her clothes were more or less shredded, she had herself covered in an old bed sheet.
Unsure whether to smile to her or not, he ran towards her.
Until he felt something hit him in the back knocking him to the ground.
"Butch.."Lucien said knowing instantly who it was.
Getting up he turned to see a fully demonic Butch standing behind him.
He had transformed himself, he was now above 7ft, dark shinned with cracks in it like it was dry.
A bright orange illuminated from the cracks, he now had a large mane that ran down his back.
His chest was bare, a dark read symbol carved into his skin.
He wore a dark black pants, his toes were sticking out of his shoes, he was much muscular and demonic in this form.
"Your gonna die..." he said in his dark voice, he slashed at Lucien, fire ripping through the air.
Ducking to the ground Lucien, barely avoided the blast, "such a child! your gonna die a child!, your friend however...." Butch said smirking.
"She.." he didn't finish as Cyane hit into him, she struck his side, dematerialised and then materialised at the other side of him.
"How dare you" she said shooting water at him, while he was staggered, gliding forward she jumped and kicked him in the stomach.
"Stupid Nymph" Butch said grabbing her foot and crushing it "Silly baboon" she replied, restoring her foot from the moisture in the air.
Twirling away from him, she raised her hand to her lips and blew a diamond shard kiss at Butch.
Tiny diamond particles flew at him from her hand, he moved to avoid it but was unable, the diamonds shredded his shoulder.
"Infernal heat" he said shooting a ball of fire at her, his hand reddened from where the fire shot out.
Cyane winked at him and dissolved into the ground, she reappeared as a large ring of water which surrounded Butch.
Picking up from where she had left off, Lucien lifted his wand and said "Whirling diamond shower", the water rose around Butch, trapping him in a water cyclone.
The water sparkled from the diamonds which were in it, Butch cried out as he was repeatedly slashed by microscopic diamonds.
Every cut from a diamond was like that of a paper cut in size, but was increasingly painful.
It could take several hours to die, the symbol was both painful for the caster and torture for the victim.
By the morning there would be nothing left of the hideous monster known as Butch Carmondy, Lucien felt terrible but he couldn't lose consciousness, though symbols usually drain energy as they are maintained, this was different.
This symbol took energy first and if the caster didn't have enough, it would take all of the casters energy, than drain whatever else it can find until it has energy.
Stumbling forward, he reached Myuria, she sat on the ground, wide eyed.
As he came close to her she shrieked and moved back away from him.
Then realising who it was she moved to him, clutching onto him she cried into his shoulder.
Now that, that's over..zomg!! I don't know what to write anymore.
I think Butch got a nice end, see the shards are supposed to be like dust, but really shiny and stuffs.
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