" My sweet, sweet, handsome, amazing and freakishly lazy, and annoying younger brother." A tall pale green woman went behind Maleficent as he sat down slugged half way down his throne. She proceeded to speak to him from behind in his ear, and rubbed his shoulders. "You know, I would understand if this little insistent happened, oh I don't know - around sixteen years ago. But my goodness, it's been sixteen years Maleficent! My little brother, you must-"
"Shut up!" A raven came from the wind to sit on a branch sticking out from the natural design of the throne. shut up! shut up! The crow mimicked his master in tiny hisses towards his sister. "My sweet sister, I'm a grown ass man, this whole little brother act of yours won't work, I no longer look up to you, as if I'm dragged around by a leash. Anais I love you, but honestly let me be miserable in peace!" Maleficent left his shoulder, and walked herself in front of him to look down upon her brother. "Or else what?" Her jaw tightened as she waited for an answer.
"pieces!" The crow hissed out before Maleficent could open his mouth. "Oh shut up, you vile little creature." She raised her hand towards the crow, but Maleficent pushed her down before her shot could crawl out of her fingertips.
Maleficent was knelt on top of each other, and maleficent just stared stunned, with her hands pinned to the ground. "I am over it sister, it's the times when I forget that she is no longer here, and leave to visit her to find nothing but an empty bed that pisses me off. And the very idea of my daughter being somewhere in that castle, being taught to hate the species that created her brings tears to my eyes." He lifted himself of of her to stand, but Maleficent didn't move yet. "That is why I've been grieving for so long, please let me be." He went back to his throne, and sat down, with his crow seated on his shoulder.
"Maleficent!" An Ogor with tusks of steel, and indestructible armor screamed out to them, looking at Maleficent, and his sister Anais on the ground. Maleficent lifted his head up high to look superior, and strong. The Ogor bowed his head the second he realized what Maleficent was waiting for. "What is it?" Maleficent voice had changed from self pity to stone. Anais made her way up to her feet, and glared between the Ogor and her brother. "You have some visitors waiting for you presence, they clam to have news worth your wild." It had been quite some time since someone had came to visit Maleficent's lands he didn't want to seem to eager in front of anyone, but the news could almost put a smile on his face, he was tiered of the same people day after day. "I'll be right down." The Ogor took a deep breath through his nose and bowed twice this time, once to Maleficent, and the other to Anais. He then left going off to find the guest once again.
~ Scene change ~
"What are we going to say?" Thiswit paced from left to right in the air in front of Knotgrass and Merrywether. Knotgrass began to sweat out blue pellets of water. "What if he thinks we're mocking him? He'll kill us, oh I don't want to die." Merrywether began to turn red in annoyance; being forced to listen to the blabber between the both of them. She started to slap them both after every syllable she pronounced. "Pull yourself together!" her voice echoed through the room, which shut all three of them up. An even bigger sound began to each through the room, and a green mist appeared as Maleficent made his entrance. The second he saw the three fairies, each of them holding each other in fear - their jaws wide enough to touch the floor; he regretted coming down. oh great, and afternoon with idiots went through his head. There was a long pause before Merrywether untangled herself from the bunch and dramatically bowed down to his feet. "Maleficent, it is an honor." Maleficent didn't bother to wait for the other to, they were still holding each other in fear of his appearance, like they hadn't seen magic before.
Maleficent's eyes wandered between the two entwined of one another, and Merrywether floating in front of him, with her head facing the ground. "What do want?" his voice was even, and calm. But there was the tone of annoyance, and impatience hidden behind the lies his voice shared out to them. Merrywether rose to look at him, before she spoke she looked behind her shoulder to the two fools she lived with, slowly they came forward and bowed to Maleficent, but he was just growing more impatient with them.
"What do you want!" is voice seemed to snap them back into reality. "We came here to tell you that - " Merrywether covered Knotgrass' lips to continue. This was too important, Merrywether didn't want them to mess up the one chance they had. maleficent horns began to glow, green mist seeping out of the cracks. The clouds crawled beneath him, and he sat - he had no hope that he would be leaving anytime soon.
"It's about your daughter." Merrywether didn't know how to word it, so she had decided being blunt was the best way to go. But she was very wrong. He stood, the clouds beneath him vanished into nothing, as he began to walk away. All three of the fairies looked at each other stunned. None of them knew what that had meant, it was safe to say that all three of them expected a larger conversation than this.
"Wait, you can't go. What will happen to us?" Thiswit stupidly asked as the distance between them grew further and further apart. But her question was stunning enough to make him stop. He spoke out to them, but didn't bother to turn. Once again his horns began to smoke forming a staff in his hand, as he spoke out to the three behind him. "What do you mean, what will happen to you? Are you the three that the stories whisper about, the ones that took her away, changed the face of royalty?" Merrywether's face began to bowl, she scrunched her face, and stared at Thiswit; but no reaction came out of Thiswit's face.
"Yes I'm sorry to say, but we are here because we plan to -" Maleficent lifted his staff and slammed against the cold grounds. A blinding light came from the end, and spread in all direction, going through whatever was there. The three fairies tried to hold their ground as the gust of win went against them, and the light blinded them. But Maleficent held his ground. When the room went back to it's regular lighting, Ogors were standing against the walls, and in front of all the entrances. Each one growling and staring at the three fairies they surrounded. "Take them down to the cells."
"Stop!" Anais walked through the Ogor that was standing in front of the entrance behind her younger brother. At that point Maleficent turned around. The three fairies looked frightened, but hoped that the woman was sentimental, they all began to squeal, and beg, but both Maleficent and Anais managed to ignore it. "What now? I'd rather you not be here." He didn't bother o walk over to her; neither did she bother to walk over to him. She began to pout, and slowly cocked her head up with a wide smile on her face, and started to chuckle for a moment. "Relax, I'm not here to boss you, I just want to know what you plan on doing to them. And as a peace offering, I even brought you down your bird" The crow squawked and flew over to his shoulder. "he missed you."
"If you must know, I plan on killing them eventually." The fairies' pleas grew louder than ever once they heard of their death. Maleficent lifted his staff towards them, and mud flew onto their mouths; shutting them all up. "Why?" Anais looked amused, and had no shame in showing it. "They speak of my daughter, and if you don't mind, I find it easier to think that she's dead, rather than to believe that she's been living with those fools for sixteen years." Maleficent nodded his head in the fairies' direction. "If you believe that she's dead, than why do plan on killing them?" Not like Anais really cared, but she loved annoying her younger brother, and she could see by the looks on his face that she was succeeding in her task. "To make me feel better." Maleficent gave out an sarcastic smile to his sister.
"Fine, but you have quite a nosey bird, you should hear what he over heard; speak bird." Anais' smile widened. " Aurora! Aurora!" Maleficent looked at the crow, and back at his sister. "Ok? so he over heard someone speaking of the story in the villages." He turned and walked away. "The king is hunting for his daughter who is named Aurora. She was living on our grounds since birth, our creature speak of an abnormal child." The fairies began to nodded their heads in agreement. Maleficent didn't stop. "Ogor, take them to the cells." Anais said nothing as he walked away, but Maleficent began to walk taller and with pride, with a sly grin on his face; his daughter could still be alive.