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By the time Bex had the returned, Byakko had gotten the fire pyre lighten and the plum of smoke rose high above the canopy. He continued to ignore Dorian, even after his little speech about getting too attached. Was he getting too attached? He didn’t really know, but he knew he cared for the...

Byakko sighed, the moment ruined, though admittedly Dorian was right. His hand glowed under water, in the direction of the vampire, and the air felt heavy suddenly. “First Seal: Four Winds..” He muttered under his breath, when a blast of pressure driven energy shot forth from his palm. It...

Byakko held his red cheek and nursed his bruised ego, rolling his eyes at the giggling Princess. But maybe she had a right of it? He retrieved his sword, clinking it back into its resting place, and strapped it back across his chest. He’d watch her work, smiling softly at her care and warmth...

Byakko stopped her mid slice, a golden glow around his hand as his did, which seemingly protected him from the sharpness of the blade. He had ignored the Vampire speaking via mind link. “If you cant cut a dead tree, how do expect to rule a kingdom after all of this is over?” Was his simple...

Byakko allowed her to continue once more, still not adverting his piercing gaze from her, even when she began to scold and turned to stack the wood. He lifted what she had gathered in her arms and tossed it. She wasn’t going to get away that easy. “Bex. Chop.” He instructed again, this time...

Byakko nodded quietly as she went on. She had the need to vent her frustrations and he was smart enough to allow her that. He went to where she was splitting wood, and set another on the thick stump she was using. “Chop..” Was the only word he spoke when she finished, his voice was stern but...

Byakko looked down at his kill, sighing softly. War did something to people. It pit family against family, Brother against sister. It was all a pity that it had to be this way. He sheathed his weapon as Bex disappeared into the forest, offering Jevon a soft pat on the head as he landed. Byakko...

With two out of the three enemies taken, that left Byakko to take care of the final, spear wielding, assassin. Byakko may have been upset about rallying with the vampire, but he laid his emotions out on the battlefield. Finally, a way to air out his frustrations and let off stone steam. A fanged...

Byakko seethed, but let the anger within him simmer. Bex was right, in the end, but that didn’t mean he liked it. His sword had returned to its scabbard soon after, and footsteps followed those of his now ‘two’ of his companions. Past the bookcase, he trailed behind the other two, wrapped up in...

Byakko growled aloud as fangs met skin. It felt as though his life itself was being sucked from the bite and he was powerless to stop it. He would sacrifice his own to keep Bex from having to be tormented by such things. Red fluid dripped to the floor and he felt dizzy as the vampire lord wanted...

Byakko nodded to her, resting his eyes closed and laid back into the couch. He couldn’t sleep, especially in a den of vampires, but a moments reprieve was welcome. It felt like minutes, not hours, when King Dorian returned, and Bya sat up to give his full attention. At the request of her blood...

The joke was no missed on him and he rolled his eyes as they continued. “Still. Don’t expect me to like him..” He finished, exchanging a look with her when she touched his cheek. She was so warm and caring and...Crap. He quickly removed his hand from her back. Was that redness on his cheeks a...

Byakko glared at the little bloodsucker with his own pair of fangs jutting out of his mouth. He didn’t trust the man as far as he could throw him and by the looks of it, he could have tossed him through one of the labyrinth walls. Well. He wanted to at least. As the vulture circled the pair...

Byakko was practically agape with surprise at the events that had just occurred. Did she just kiss that..? Never mind. It mattered not. The enemy had been routed and he could feel the toxin loosening it’s grips on his body. He was able to lift himself into a kneeling position when Bex came...

“Bex, wait!” Byakko yelled, before chasing after her. When he came to the room, an air of death entered his nostrils, a smell so pungent it could have brought him to his knees if he allowed it. It nearly knocked the wind from him, as he scanned the room. Bones and corpses littered the room, and...

As they made their way further, Byakko’s anxiety rose with each step. One hand was stretched out to the side in case he needed to shove Bex out of the way, the other was rubbing the pommel of his broadsword. He was ready for whatever had their eye on the pair. An arrow suddenly wizzed in front...

Byakko softly held the sides of her arms when she jumped back, as to give her a second to steady herself. He nodded absentmindedly to her instruction, but was obviously in thought, staring into the distance of the labyrinth. Something didn’t sit well, and while the maze had traps, there was...

The misty mirage haze had accompanied his revert back to his humanoid form, and again Byakko was overcame with dizziness and the thought of hurling. He was able to rest for a moment against a decaying tree near the entrance to the Labyrinth and by the time Bex had unearthed the cave, he had...

Byakko craned his neck, nodding his affirmation of the directions. He had never been to the dark world, or through its labyrinth, but had met those who had called it home. The Brood cared not for their ‘appetites’. As he began the Access, his right arm was brought out, almost like holding an...

Byakko peeked an eye open, when the Princess dared to wake the sleeping dragon. He felt her gentle warm touch first, and upon seeing her, noticed that their aura’s had further merged. It was very clear now that destiny had muddled its hand on the role they both played now. But..why? This...