BLACKOUT
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A.N Not sure if I have stated Asha's age before and would like to state that it is seventeen! No more confusion. Her birthday is on the 7th of July.
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CHAPTER TWENTY ONE
So Many Chapters, So Little Time
Asha woke with a groan, she heard the sound of some sort of animal coming out of the window and gave a growl. Attempting to turn around she found that Silva had one hand on her waist and the other tangled in her mess of hair.
Narrowing her eyes slightly at the sight of the God sleeping she brought her hand to his nose and pinched.
Eyes snapping open and his mouth gaping Silva gave Asha an incredulous look, "What was that for?"
"Your smothering me!" Asha exclaimed, she gestured to his hands and attempted to wiggle away.
Giving her a weird look the God pulled away, "I apologise, it got cold. Lets call it square, you did this to me on the first night."
She gave him a glare, leaping out of bed and cursing when the floor underneath her rocked, flinging out her arms for balance she caught the edge of the bed and sat down, "We are flying already?"
"As soon as the sun rose, I would gather." Silva gave a sigh, closing his eyes again, "You should prepare for our departure, eat something. I will join you, shortly."
"Your going to fall asleep again." Asha muttered, she gathered some fresh clothes and turned to the bath, "Don't fall asleep, you need to eat too."
Silva gave a groan, putting a hand over his eyes, "Stop bossing me around human."
"Opinions, God." She gave a laugh, quickly going through her morning routine, on her way back into the room she grabbed a hair tie from her backpack and snapped it on Silva's nose, as he was defriently asleep.
His eyes shot open and with a glare the naked god got up, just as she was walking out of the room, the door was open.
Asha greeted Theo, who was humming to herself with blankets cradled in her arms. But then she noticed Theo's eyes were wide open, her mouth agape, Asha followed her gaze with amusement and found Silva, she looked away quickly and closed the door.
Giving a quick grin Asha said, "Good morning Theo."
The witch was still staring at the door, "He's perfection."
"Hmph, I don't know, he's somewhat annoying in the mornings." And with that Asha left the spellbound witch and gaily walked down the stairs, she caught the gaze of Sammael, who was sitting where she had been last night, with two plates of eggs and bacon, she pranced over to him and gave him a wide grin, "Gooood morning."
Her enemy gave her an odd look, "Your in an incredibly good mood."
"I flicked Silva's nose." Asha explained, "And I am still alive, which is beyond great." She sat down across from him, looking out the window and finding that they were still over ocean, "How's your morning been?"
"Less grand then yours, obviously. I actually had a visit in my dreams from my Ruler. He noticed your absence in the Mundane Realm and wondered if I had found out where you are."
"And you told him." Asha sighed, she stabbed an egg and devoured it quickly, licking her lips, "Thanks for the food."
"What if it was for someone else?" Sammael joked, he leaned backwards, taking a sip of milk, "I told my Ruler, don't be surprised if you see him at the Sabbath, but it is neutral ground."
"Silva is going to be so giddy with this information!"
"I don't think I will be." The god growled, he set his plate next to hers and slid in next to her, his leg brushing hers, he gave Sammael a glare and dug in, "This whole event will take much longer now, and I didn't want to deal with my uncle."
Sammael shrugged, "He was looking for Asha, not you Lord Silva."
The Dragon God gave Sammael a dry look, "We will be leaving right after we finish eating. Hopefully we can get there before my uncle. But I doubt it. He's probably already there, waiting."
"You aren't seriously thinking about flying over the Nether Land?" Sammael exclaimed.
"We are, why?" Asha asked, she had finished all of her food, by herself this time, and was about to hop up and grab her gear.
"It's too dangerous, you don't have the power to deal with the danger there, and he," Giving a jerk of his finger at Silva, "won't help."
"I actually will." Silva stated, he looked down at his empty plate as if he thought it would refill, "I have a bet going with Lupaz."
"See I will be..." Asha stopped, turning in her chair, her feet tucking underneath it to avoid Silva's legs, "A bet with Lupaz?! That's the reason?" She gave a huff, "Well then." She stood up, dodging past Silva, she headed to the stairs, stomping up them she grabbed her gear from the room, closing the door and locking it, then handing the key back to Theo. If Silva wanted to follow her he would have to grab his gear, which was in the locked room. The God probably had a spell that unlocked doors, but Asha couldn't care less as she waved bye to them, the God finally figuring what she was up to, and mounted her broom.
The sky was blue and spotless, she looked over the huge expanse of water and found that they had been nearing land. Giving a shrug, she knew Silva would eventually catch up to her, she took off towards the shore.
Feeling the wind whip through her hair Asha examined the land in front of her, the tree's were purple barked and their leaves were a beautiful golden colour, the grass was still bright green and Asha saw red coloured flowers scattered across the ground. She saw a huge road heading towards a tall mountain, many people walked on it, and she saw a couple of witches gesture up at her and shake their heads. The road was cobblestone and suddenly Asha wished she could walk on it instead of fly in a potentially deadly area, she stayed close to the road, but as the mountain appeared right in front of her Asha pulled up, watching people walk into a tunnel, she saw that the mountain was covered in purple coloured snow, and red flowers. In between twin peaks was a deep passage, it was almost at ground level and Asha wondered why the witches had dug under the mountain, and didn't make a road through the pass.
She leaned forwards, flying towards the pass then pulled back up as her eyes alighted upon what was in it. She gave a girlish squeak, the red flowers were not flowers, they defriently were not flowers, they were dead bodies. The skin had been cut off of each and every person, and it had been done so cleanly that some of the people were still alive, they gave groans, crying for help. It was a trap, for as Asha descended down to try and help something sprung out of the snow.
A purple winged beast gave a massive roar, huge jaws showing rows and rows of teeth the size of Asha's arm. Two front teeth were stained in blood red and were much bigger then the others, perhaps the size of Asha's slight frame. She pulled her broom up as fast as she could, almost falling backwards. The beast followed, webbed wings that a huge curled talon at the tip beating down hard and causing purple snow to fly from the mountain.
Asha examined the beast closer, since it had gained on her already, and she prepared to try and fight it. The huge head was mostly jaw, like a crocodile, the neck was stumpy and curled down to a lithe body, the beast only had two legs, and a long snake like tail which ended in a barb. The creature was the same purple as the snow, and its eyes were on top of its head like a mantarae, and they pierced into her with their dark depths. (A.N Kind of like a Tigrex from MH4U, kind of)
Asha pulled her necklace out, making it into a sword, "Power appear!" She exclaimed, the wind wrapped once more around the swords length, she pulled away from the monster only for her body to be slammed into by the side of the tail, she lost her clutch on the broom and fell down into the snow, landing next to a dead body. Her nose was assaulted by the stench and she felt bile form in her throat. Giving a cough Asha attempted to stand up, her legs thigh deep in the snow. Her ears prickled at the sound of crushing snow, something was moving through the snow towards her, bringing her sword up to defend herself her eyes sought the sky for the beast and found it flying over to a dead body.
In horror Asha watched as the monster devoured a skinned body, it's eyes watching her all the while.
Gritting her teeth she sought the snow for her broom, and found it ten meters from her. Giving out a cry as something jumped at her Asha swung her sword up, the metal and wind tore through skin and a small creature fell to the ground.
It was a small armadillo looking thing, long ears and snout, and armour like body. The one difference was the carving teeth which were bathed in blood and skin. Asha guessed that this thing had skinned the people alive, leaving them in the cold snow for the big monster to devour.
She pushed her way through the snow grabbing her broom and giving the huge monster a poisonous glare, she remounted, wishing that she hadn't left Silva, but knowing that he was nearby, she took off.
The monster gave an echoing roar, the mountain shaking, it was the size of a dragon, (A.N A house?) spreading it's wings it prepared to take off in pursuit. Except Asha had a better idea, she swooped in low, diving quickly at the winged beast and swiped her sword at the wing that was spread. The monster gave a cry of pain, huge jaws snapping at Asha as she flew by.
Ignoring the pain in her ribs where she had been hit by the tail Asha leaned forwards and swooped up high in the air, and stayed there, watching the monster tumble in the snow, the tip of its wing had been cleanly sliced off, the talon was gone, instead terrible red blood spewed out of the wound.
"It won't be able to go after you. Smart." Silva stated from beside her, bringing his broom to a standstill smoothly, "What wasn't smart was giving the key to Theo. She's a witch, she wanted something from me for it."
"So it actually was smart of me to give it to her." Asha stated dryly, she wasn't in the mood for laughter, as she watched the beast get up and walk over to one of the still dying witches. It stared at her as it fed, those beady eyes staring into her soul, giving a shiver Asha shrugged, "Which way to the Sabbath?"
"Cracktooth Crevice is that way." Silva gestured to between the passes, "Do not worry there is only one Netherille on each mountain, they are ancient and deceitful."
"Netherille." Asha nodded, "Fitting, and the small things?"
"Figterts." Silva answered, "They carve the skin from those who foolishly travel to close too the forests edge, and bring them back to the mountain to be saved for later, or as an offering for the Netherille. Thousands lay in that snow, dead and dying."
"Remind me to never visit here as a vacation." Asha grumbled, she gave the Netherille one last glance and swooped off after Silva.
"Vacation? A word from your time I am guessing."
"It's where you take time off in a different location, to have fun," She explained, "What's that bet you had with Lupaz? That I would die or get injured. Because, I got injured."
He stopped suddenly, "Then I lost the bet, I didn't mean for you to get harmed. It's your ribs? The Netherille drags people down into the snow to be skinned by the Figterts. You must've been flying, it would have knocked you down."
"I'm surprised I don't have any broken-" Giving a cry of pain as she felt around her ribs Asha bit back a curse, "Mother- I have broken ribs. Very, very broken ribs. What is that tail made out of?"
Making his broom glide gently over to her Silva reached out and lightly touched her sides, she almost missed the wince he made as he turned around again, "We better get to the Sabbath, you might have a damaged lung, does it hurt to breathe?"
"Oh you know, no more then usual." Asha laughed, regretting it instantly, "Don't you have some super healing?"
"Super healing?" Silva asked, they had started again on their path, "Healing is rare, and I do not have it. Only for myself. I only know one God who can heal others."
"Can I ask who? Might be good to know."
"My uncle. Shadow. He is the god of darkness, and of life and death."
"Oh. Wonderful." Asha gave a sigh, they broke off into silence for awhile, flying over the mountain pass, not encountering any other monsters, her eyes alighted onto a huge valley, where a lot of fires were burning. A large array of tents were set up there and varied in colours. Asha could already hear the music pounding from drums and other instruments. As they came closer Asha noticed that the grounds were set up like a festival and she spotted a large stone building set into the side of the valley.
Witches waved for them to land nearby, on a landing bay, and they followed the instructions, folding away their brooms Silva walked up to a blonde witch.
"I need directions to a healer, my companion's ribs have been injured." Silva commanded.
The pretty witch fluttered her lashes, instantly recognising Silva, "Yes of course m'lord. The yellow tent is for injuries, you will find Ursae in there, he is a very fine healer, best in this realm."
Silva gave a nod of thanks and gestured for Asha to follow him.
She did, limping the whole way, "So healers aren't as rare here?"
"They aren't true healers, they can only heal bruises and broken ribs, there are lesser healers as well, whom can only heal very minor injuries, like I. True healers can bring the dead to life, regrow limbs and many other miraculous feats."
Asha had trouble picturing Shadow helping to heal someone, or bring a loved one back to life, she stayed quiet, bumping into the crowds of witches and trying to follow as close to Silva as she could. She was slammed into the ribs by an elbow, which had her kneeling on the ground, tears falling from her eyes. Silva made a gruff noise and picked her up smoothly, careful not to jostle her ribs.
"Almost there. The healing will take a couple of hours, then you must rest. Meredith won't be here yet, I will secure fast travel back to your realm. I feel something in the air. Something is happening in Troy. I am not sure what it is." Silva gave a sigh, they walked through the door of the yellow tent and a handsome looking man came over, eyes worried as he looked Asha over.
"M'Lord, how may I serve you? I am Ursae." He bowed.
"My ribs are like splinters, in pieces and painful." Asha gave a groan.
"A Netherille's tail, I take a guess." Ursae shot her a patronising look, "That was dangerous, if my hunch is correct you met with Talom."
"He has one less talon." Asha stated, she gave a sigh, her head resting on Silva's chest.
"Talom." Silva's voice rumbled as her vision darkened, damn did her ribs hurt, "Not Talon."
"Same thang." Asha mumbled, going limp and falling asleep.
Asha woke to the sound of fireworks, which were more likely to be spells. Ursae was standing away from her bed and attending to a toad guy and Silva was nowhere in sight. She gave a groan, her hands checking her ribs, which were fully healed but she could feel bruises forming nice and darkly on that skin.
Ursae spun around, his chestnut hair was illuminated by firelight.
"What time is it?" Asha asked, pushing herself up and sitting cross legged, she couldn't see outside of the tent.
"Near midday, but the moon has eclipsed the sun, that's why it is so dark. It shall be a wonderfully long night of festivities." Ursae explained, he handed her her backpack and gestured to his right, were a different door was, "Go through there and follow the cobblestone until you find the main feast area, that is where your God companion is."
"Thank you Ursae." Asha stated, "I don't know how long it would've taken me to heal normally."
"Days, maybe even months."
"See, your important." Asha grinned, she hefted her backpack and stood, handing out her hand she shook Ursae's, "Have a wonderful Sabbath."
Then she walked back out, her eyes blinded by spells in the air, she winced at the loud music, which she hadn't heard inside of the tent, and walked along the cobblestone path, following beautiful witches until she found the feast area, her eyes instantly set upon Silva's but before she could walk forwards a stunning witch grabbed her arm.
"You must be Lord Silva's companion," The witch stated, she had long red hair and stunning blue eyes, Asha had only seen one person more beautiful then this witch, "My name is Meredith. And you aren't properly attired to enter the feasting area. Luckily I can help with that. For a price."
"I can't really give you a child." Asha chuckled, this was the witch Silva had been looking for.
"Just a drop of blood will do, for a ritual that has nothing to do with you, it won't affect you is what I am saying." Meredith explained, she tugged on Asha's arm and they moved away from the feast and to a pretty white tent. Beautiful witches surrounding it, plucking at imaginary lint on their dresses.
"Oh, ok then." Asha stated, she was staring at the beautiful witches, "Do you all look so gorgeous all of the time?"
Meredith pulled back the tents entrance and gave her an odd look, "We look like this because of the solstice. Without the moon and sun joining as one, we have our true bodies, which are not as delightful to look upon. The more powerful the witch, the more beautiful." She placed a hand through her hair and gifted Asha with a smile, "I am a Leader of this Coven, so I am considered very powerful. But that allure was not enough for the great lord Silva."
Asha gave a shrug, she followed the red hair through the entrance and was greeted with a colourful room. Gowns of thousands of different shades of colours lined the walls and on the ground was a plain black rug. Witches who were in the middle of changing looked over in interest at them.
Meredith left her side for a moment and came back with a beautiful lilac coloured gown. It was Grecian styled and the halter was decorated with gold. Asha looked around, trying to find a place to change, and finding none stripped in front of the physically perfect witches. Blushing she hurriedly placed the gown on, liking the way the silky material moved against her skin.
"Meredith, thank you so much." Asha smiled, she played with the halter and smoothed her skirts, "It's truly beautiful." She glanced at the clothes that she had been wearing, wondering where she would place them.
"You can keep it." Meredith shrugged, "The colour matches you, especially your eyes, if you want your old clothes back I will have them sent to wherever you are staying tonight." Her eyes twinkled, "If you ever sleep. The festivities are great, and the rituals are the funnest part, we shall be celebrating for many hours."
Asha cocked her head, "I am not sure how long I will be here for. Silva wishes for the curse you placed on him to be removed."
"Oh that," Meredith waved her hand, "All I want in return really is a drop of his blood and for him to stay for the celebration, which means you will be here as well. Did you know another two Dragon God's have arrived already?"
Asha had a good idea of who they were but just nodded, "Yeah. And thank you, as soon as I find out where I will be staying I will tell you."
Meredith grinned, then she gestured to Asha, pulling a needle out of the folds of her dress, "Now a drop of your blood."
Holding out her hand Asha barely felt the prickle as the needle went in and watched as Meredith pulled out a glass vial and captured the bead of blood. Quickly the High Witch replaced the vial in her dress and gave her a quick smile, grabbing Asha's hand the witch proceeded to pull her out of the colourful tent.
Asha was brought out into where the feast was being held before the celebration was to begin. She glanced around and found Silva sitting at a table with three others, looking very annoyed.
Asha recognised the others immediately and her stomach churned as she watched Shadow talk to Silva, with the Nymph Fresia by his side, Lupaz was across from them, looking constipated and bored.
Smoothing her dress and bidding farewell to Meredith, Asha made her way over to where the gods sat, "You look excited Lupaz." She grinned, sliding in next to the god and giving him a poke.
Lupaz instantly brightened when he saw her, giving her a grin, "Well the company is pretty dull. And the celebrations haven't started yet Ash. Where were you."
"I had been wondering when you would appear." Shadow said from the other side of the table, his dark eyes holding hers, "Silva would not tell us where you had been."
"Just places." Asha grumbled, she glanced to the middle of the table where no food was yet, but there were drinks aplenty, she took one and sipped at it, rolling her eyes at the frustrated look on Lupaz's face she stated, "Recovering from having my ribs shattered."
"Ouch." Fresia said in her sweet voice, "Let me guess, the lord Silva thought it would be a good idea to fly over the mountain pass. And then-"
"A Netherille. Yes Fresia." Silva growled, "Asha dealt with it well, she cut off the top of one of it's wings."
"I wish I could have killed it." Asha stated with a sigh, resting her head on a hand and playing with her drink.
"You would have ended up dead." Shadow's smooth voice stated, the sound of it always made Asha shiver unpleasantly.
"Maybe, maybe not." She devolved into silence looking around the area.
Lupaz gave her a shove, "I bags the first dance with you."
"Nope."
"Yes."
"Nuh uh."
"Most defriently."
She glared at the God, feeling the bemused looks of the others on them, "I'm not sure I will be dancing."
"Of course you will be!" Fresia exclaimed, she looked horrified at the thought of Asha not dancing, "You must be a great dancer with the way you walk."
"Like a crazed baboon?" Asha asked, giving a grin because no one would know what that was, well not yet.
Lupaz sniggered at the confused looks, "Asha was talking about-"
She shoved her hand over his mouth, "If you want me to dance then you will shut it."
Lupaz shut his mouth, he was grinning at Asha though and making faces at her.
She chuckled and watched with interest as Meredith walked onto a small stage and addressed the people gathered.
"Welcome all! You have travelled from near and far for this prestigious event and I would like to welcome the God's that have made that journey. This celebration will be one of happiness and of peace, which go hand in hand. May war never plague this realm again!" She called, her voice carrying magically over the hundreds of people gathered, "We are not the Dark Witches, and shall not be making sacrifices tonight! May you conduct your rituals in safety. Lets the festivities begin!"
With that she held out her hand and a blast of fire shot out into the sky and broke into colourful pieces like fireworks, music started and food suddenly appeared on the tables.
"This is like Hogwarts." Asha muttered.
"What is Hogwarts?" Shadow asked, he held a glass of red wine, Fresia had left their table as the music started and was dancing with a witch.
"It's a place out of a story book." Asha decided to explain, "It's fully of magical people and animals. But the witches and wizards there use wands, most of the time."
"What other stories are there?" Silva asked, he hadn't talked much yet and the group looked at him quickly.
"There's a whole heap about super heroes. Like Superman and Batman, and then there's the ones about different worlds, and space. And the horror stories." She grinned, "And fairy tails. History too."
"Is there something interesting in your history about to happen in this time Asha?" Shadow asked, leaning forwards she noticed he was wearing a necklace with the golden coin on it, the Illium Artefact that Asha had found at the beach.
She narrowed her eyes at him, "I don't know, you tell me."
"I am thinking that a war is about to start between Greece and Troy." He leaned back, black eyes giving her a smug look, Sammael must've told him what she had said.
"Not if I can help it." She snapped, "Why do you want war? It's horrible. You should see the ones in my time, whole cities being destroyed and millions dying."
"Millions?" Lupaz asked, he had strained to stay quiet, then he nodded, "Oh yeah Nuclear bombs."
"Yes those wonderful things." Asha grumbled, "Not only do they destroy cities they also make that area inhospitable."
"Intriguing these 'bombs' you speak of." Shadow stated, then he glanced over to where Meredith was, she was gesturing to him, "Excuse me." The God of Death and Life stood up, giving Asha one last look he sauntered off.
"Thank the god's, I don't think I could have stood a whole night near him. Now I am left with my two favourites."
"I'm a favorite of yours?" Silva asked, perplexed, "Then gift me with a dance."
"Hey, I wanted the first dance with Ash!" Lupaz grumbled, but he leaned backwards, not trying to stop them.
Asha rolled her eyes, "Next time fight a bit harder." She took Silva's offered arm, glancing over to the dancing crowds she gestured to Meredith, "Did she tell you what she wants to break the curse?"
"Yes. I am somewhat glad I do not have to kill her for it." Silva answered.
They started to dance, and Asha had no idea at all what to do, she obviously looked like an idiot because Silva gave a quick grin, he grabbed her waist and spun her around.
After tripping over his feet a couple of times, wincing repeatedly, Asha got used to the beat somewhat and didn't bruise Silva's feet much more then she had at the start.
"We should get you lessons for dancing, and for learning the Ancient Language." The silver god murmured, his hands lightly pressed against her waist as they swayed to the music.
"The different language, yes, but no to the dancing. I am never going to be good at dancing." Accidently she stepped on his toes, again, illustrating her point, "Trust me, many have tried to teach me. My parents gave me the best tutors. I am just a horrid dancer. The best dancing I do is not doing it."
Silva chuckled, they released each other, making a circle and then intertwined their hands again, Asha almost offered him the wrong hand, "You are doing quite wel-" He winced as they were brought back together and she kicked him in the shins from the twirl she had been in.
Asha closed her eyes, "Sorry."
"It's... ok. Quite refreshing to dance with someone who is not immaculate."
"Or even skilled." Asha muttered, the music slowed down and they parted, before she could ask him about the Ancient Language, Lupaz spun in, grabbing her arms and spinning her away from Silva. The song changed into something more upbeat and Asha swore it sounded just like 'Bom Bom' by Sam and the Womp. This was something she could actually dance somewhat skilfully to. Because it was like the dance club music. She knew Lupaz had snuck the song in somehow.
The mischievous god gave her a smirk as they spun around quickly, ignoring the strange looks from everyone.
Obviously everyone else thought the song should be danced to like the rest.
But the two time travellers knew it was not to be so.
Asha slumped into her chair, a glass of vodka or something in her hand, "You got those on purpose, didn't you."
Lupaz laughed, taking his seat again, "I don't know what you are talking about."
"You two were dancing quite oddly." Shadow stated, he had actually joined into their dancing, with Meredith. Both of the outsiders had tried to follow the time travellers movements.
"They are dances from my time. If you can call them dances." Asha replied, taking a sip and munching on a potato, "wish they had French fries."
"Bon Appetite." Lupaz declared, holding out a large box of MacDonald fries.
"Oh yes! Grease my old lover!" Asha grabbed a handful, "You have no idea how much I've been craving fast food."
"They don't look very healthy." Silva said, the joy killer giving his Uncle a glare before sitting next to him.
Asha held up a single fry, examining it, "No they are not, they make you fat. But! They are delicious."
Lupaz grabbed one from her packet and munched on it, "Ah the perfect combination of potato, salt and oil."
"If you want normal chips you get them from KFC." Asha explained, "If you want good ice cream, well, the local stores usually have the best. Oh and the chocolate stores in Adelaide!" She sighed dramatically, receiving strange looks, "Chocolate is like heaven."
"I don't understand a single word she is saying." Shadow murmured to Silva, who, for once, had to agree.
"Scrubs." Asha and Lupaz stated together, now clinking together glasses of chocolate milk, which Lupaz had made appear.
They started their own conversation, on which type of chocolate was the best, both finally conceded that dark chocolate was the best, it just had that taste, and you could eat quite a bit more then milk or white.
"Caramel is the best with chocolate, and salt." Asha nodded her head, "Both together is a match made in heaven. And if you add ice cream with all three things! Yummy!"
"You like your food." Silva stated, he couldn't believe that Asha ate so much of the 'addictive killer food' and still be so slim.
"Fast metabolism. Helps a lot. I do a lot of work too." She grinned, explaining the question that was in everyone's heads.
"What did you do before becoming the Chosen One?" Shadow asked, he was lounging back in his seat, long legs stretched out in front of him. Casually he brushed one up her leg.
Giving a shudder Asha shifted so she sat crossed legged on the seat, it wasn't very comfortable, "I had been on a vacation at the time. But before that I had just graduated from my school. I'm just seventeen afterall."
"You look younger." Silva stated.
"Her body is too mature to be younger then seventeen." Shadow stated.
Asha glared at him, but put her hand to her head when a searing pain came across her. Wincing she noticed that her vision was blurring.
Her eyes darted around quickly, trying to figure out what was happening when she met cool blue eyes, Meredith was alarmed and gestured to a black haired witch.
That witch held Asha's vial of blood, and another in the other hand.
And she was casting a curse.
Asha's vision disappeared, she vaguely heard that Silva was having some kind of trouble, and then she slumped to the table.
Her eyes opened and found that everything was brightly coloured and sharp. She heard every persons breath, smelled the lilac coming from somewhere. She located where the smell was coming from and locked eyes with herself.
Her eyes were wide, "Asha?" The words tumbled from her own lips, but she did not speak them.
Looking down, her hands fumbling with the silky fabric of her clothes, she found that she was no longer in her body.
She was in Silvas, and he was in hers.
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Attention attention. I've been mulling this idea through my head for awhile. I want the relationship between Silva and Asha to progress a bit further and what is the best way to do that? To get them out of their bodies... I mean comfort zones!
Next chapter will be up whenever I have it written up. I have no idea. Sorry guys.
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