Slumbba Party -Opens ;]-

[Oriana]

Selene rolled her crimson pink eyes, she muttered something quietly under her breath, yet it was so quiet, no one could quite hear what she had said.

Then the girl finally revealed her identity, yet Selene just stared at her with wide red magenta eyes, noticing the tension from Syn as he moved closer to her. Selene looked over at his white flowy locks, the she laughed a bit. Syn, one day I'm going to braid your hair She responded, her eyes lighting up, softly she played with strands in his hair, running her fingers through them. Then she slowly curled with her finger, a piece of his hair, watching it as she let go fall perfectly back to its place.

Then Ayori broke the silence, and had asked about her, what she could do. Well you probably know already, I'm just Selene. I don't do last names She spoke, a bit grief at the end. Selene had such a hatred for her last name, since it was her old foster parents name. Oh and powers? I honestly don't know. I sort of.. uhm.. just snap and theres another side of me. . . She stammered a bit, not knowing what to exactly say to her. Syn suddenly shivered, he had been staring at her lips from when she had bitten herself. She sighed a bit, holding her bottom lip in her mouth as she silently sucked out the blood. Atleast Syn resisted cutting her, poor thing, it must be hard for him. She'd go comfort him, but she didn't want Ayori getting the wrong Idea.

[「Silver 希望]

"Just Selene, eh? ah, well, whatever." Ayori responded, ignoring the girl as she commented about Syn's hair. She rolled her eyes just a bit as he became protective over her, though, and smirked. "Awww, is wittle Synnie Winnie gonna get all... protecty-wecty with Selene~?" She cooed at her poor usage of "Baby Talk". If anyone else had been there, they would've probably laughed and/or hit her upside the head for being so stupid. But nobody was, for the moment. And then Selene mentioned her powers.

She didn't know? Huhmph... That was a bit ironic. But,t hen again, maybe she could "help" her into figuring it out. "Hey, you got any more metal in here? Other than the doorknob? I need at least a Pound to do somethin' with it."

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Syn

A deep purr erupted from his chest as Selene stroked his hair. He closed his eyes to enjoy her fingers brushing through his silky soft hair, and then he looked up at her as she spoke, grinning. He gave her arm a lick before sitting up to watch the other girl, Ayori. As she spoke, his face became contorted with rage, and he showed his sharp teeth at her, snarling. His bristled slowly. "Watch what you say," He snarled. "You'll be dead so fast you won't even have realized my blade went through your neck by the time you're in Hell." His voice had changed; he was really, truly angry. He knew he was territorial about everything he considered "his", but when it was mentioned, and especially like that, he grew annoyed and immediately snapped.

Feeling almost on the verge of an attack, Syn gave a hiss and turned towards Selene, but she was still bleeding, and the smell and sight of the blood was just egging him on. Letting out a pain-filled groan, he was at the open window in seconds, crouched on the window sill. He said quietly, "Ayori, let Selene sleep or I'll go get someone who will make you get out. Selene, go to sleep." He blinked two cobalt blue eyes at the two of them, lazily.

And at that, he stood and grinned at the two of them. "G'night, ladies," He purred, and disappeared from the window. He landed silently and lightly in the courtyard below, and immediately yanked out his knife and dragged it across his arm, painfully. He had to distract himself from having an attack.

At the pain, he let out a shriek of agony and fell to his knees. He pressed his palm against the ground and trembled violently as he watched the blood dribble out and onto the ground. He let out a hiss as it began to heal. "Damn it..." He muttered.

[Oriana]

Selene watched Syn snap at Ayori, Selene's crimson eyes widened as he made his way over to the window, commanding that Ayori left the room, or he would go call someone to get her out. Selene froze, she knew the pain that covered his eyes. Then before she could stop him, he had jumped. Selene looked at Ayori, giving her a stern look, then muttering something before she too went for the window. Looking down, Selene jumped, her crimson eyes closing as she gracefully landed down on the ground on her feet.

Looking around, Selene soon found him. Running towards him, she slid down to her knees, putting her soft hands on his shoulders. Syn its okay She cooed, with a comforting and soft voice. Looking at his wound, she saw it heal faster, then she hesitated at first. Grabbing his hand where the knife was being holded in, she guided his hand towards her arm, pressing down on the her skin so the blade's sharp edge would cut. Selene whimpered a bit, shutting her eyes closed as the edge slowly, and painfully slashed through her skin.

Before long, she looked back down, blood dripped from her arm. Syn, see?, its okay calm down She responded, this time with a soft melody. The cut still aced, but Selene tried her best to hold the pain in. Hopefully Syn had gotten better, if he didn't she didn't know what he would do to her if he had an attack.

[「Silver 希望]

Ayori just watched as Syn left, giving her a warning, and jumping out the Window. Not long after, Selene gave her a stern look, then followed in suit. Of course. they were both pissed, at her no less, and she was bored. How amazingly ironic this was. Now she had to follow them, or risk becoming even more bored. And she didn't want that at all.

With a slight groan, she stood and walked over to the opened window. Looking down, she saw the two, Selene guiding Syn's Knife-Dagger thing towards her arm, slicing it. with a growl, Ayori turned her back from the sight, looking around the room. Some metal... some metal... Ahah! A Lamp! An Iron Lamp!

She made this little run-jump over to the Lighting Tool, looking at it fondly. After unplugging the cord that gave it power, she touched the slightly warm compound and sighed. Pulling her hand back ever so slowly, she began to hum a small tune. Following her fingers was what looked like liquefied metal flowing from the lamp, following her appendage like a snake. Not a second later, she swiftly pulled her whole arm back, making a long line of the iron sprout into a long, silvery line in front of her, as if it was just floating in space. She stared at it for a moment, then at where the Lamp used to be, only a Light Bulb, wires, some bits of plastic, and the top still there. With a smirk and a flick of her wrist, the hovering metal twisted around her arms like a vine, ready for action when needed be.

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Syn

He was aware of nothing but the blood on his arm for a long time. Crimson red, dripping down his pale arm, soaking the gray shirt he wore. He stared at it hungrily, trembling with the fight for control. But that bitch Ayori had snapped something inside of him, but he did not want to hurt Selene. He didn't.

Suddenly, he heard Selene's voice, soothing him, her hands touching his shoulders. He lifted his head slowly, his vision blurring slightly. His wound had already sealed and he felt himself slipping under. Soon, he wouldn't even know what he was doing. In seconds, he heard her whimper and the sweet tang of blood filled his nose. His eyesight focused and immediately, he took her arm in his hand and began lapping at the blood. His tongue ran over her smooth, perfect skin, lapping up the deep, crimson flaw. He held her against him tightly, still struggling for control. Clutching her close seemed to help. He felt his thin chest heaving against her, felt her warmth against his cold skin.

His tongue licked up the crimson blood, and he slowly but surely began to relax. He kept her clutched close, though. He needed her close.

[Oriana]

Selene watched with a depressed look on her face as Syn slowly loosed control, then he slowly calmed down when he had licked her blood. Syn had now clutched her closely, still holding her delicate arm, with his lips on the cut.

Looking around, she thought she heard Ayori, then she turned around to see her using her powers to twirl the metal vine into a bracelet. Selene, muttered something, she couldn't do anything to help, but maybe distracting Syn would help a tad bit more.

In an instant she let her arm drop, then quickly pulled Syn in for a tight embrace, letting his head rest on her shoulders. Knowing it'll help him feel a bit more in control, she pulled him in tighter, brushing her hand slowly and softly around his shoulder. Then she looked over to Ayori, Can you just go? Now? She muttered, her voice sounded annoyed, almost as if she just wanted to get up and use her powers aswell. Though for the sake of Syn, she didn't move away from Syn.

[「Silver 希望]

Ayori walked back over to the window, Peeking out and down to the hugging two "Hm? Now why would I want to do that?" She smirked a bit, easily jumping out of the window Pane and landing, knees bent, on the ground below. She gazed at the tow, standing, as her legs popped loudly. "t's boring everywhere else. Besides, I'm only teasing you. Sheesh." She rolled her eyes with a chuckle. Though, she slowly hid her right hand behind hr back as the iron encased it fully, making it a sharply-clawed hand, for safety purposes.

"What, can you not take a joke? I've never been serious, at all. I don't think so, anyways..." She stayed quiet for a second, "Nope."

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Syn

Syn calmed slowly. His body relaxed but he kept Selene gripped in his arms. And as they sat there, her arm fell from his mouth, and she quickly hugged him. In an instant, he lay his head on her shoulder and wrapped his arms around her tighter, pressing her against his softly heaving chest. He lifted his head to look over at the girl Ayori as she spoke.

He gave a snarl, his entire body tensing once more. She was too cynical towards him, too skeptical about everything. This teasing was getting on his nerves. He let out another growl and slowly let Selene go, standing slowly. Standing at his full height, he looked much, much more dangerous. His hand shot into his pocket and he pulled out his knife. His sharp teeth showing with a ferocious snarl, he was suddenly right in front of Ayori, his knife aiming at her shoulders and sides. He wouldn't kill her; but he sure as hell wanted her to bleed.

He wasn't having an attack. At least, not yet.

[Oriana]

Ayori kept at it, much like an annoying brat seeking attention. Couldn't she find it else where? The arrogant child had started getting on Selene's nerves. Sooner or later she would snap, yet she was just fine right now. Somehow, Syn hugging her back felt comforting, a relief. Ayori, I don't like playing a childs game, now .. go find your entertainment, elsewhere. She spoke, the mature Selene had come'n out. Just then she felt Syn's body tense up, oh no. As he got up, Selene clutched his hand, begging him to stay. Then she slowly let her hand drop to her knees. He was already at Ayori, with his knife. Selene probably should of just stayed at her apartment, this child was an annoying pest. Syn, don't give her the attention she wants Selene pleaded, her crimson eyes looking over towards him with such innocence.

[「Silver 希望]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,550,true] [atrb=background,http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2011/206/d/a/ayori_bg_by_wolfxofxsilver-d41nj9r.png] (Using this skin 'cause I effing LOVE. IT...) Ayori watched in slight amusement as Syn snarled at her, then growled. He let go of Selene, and stood to his full height, which impressed Ayori a good lot. But that didn't mean she would back off. "Now, why would I want to go off and find somebody else, when we're having so much fun." She snickered to herself. Before she knew it, Syn was in front of her, his Knife heading for her shoulder or side. She couldn't tell which. Swiftly, with an arrogant smirk, she jerked her right hand back from behind her and caught the utensil, making a loud "Shing" noise and sparks shoot from the two metals connecting. "Aww, Synnie! You wouldn't want to hurt me, would you?" She snickered as his knife slowly began to melt in his hand, adding onto her metal claws, "How 'bout I give this back to you later, eh?" (She... is going to effing DIE... God, she's such an ass xD)

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Syn A T T A C K

Nothing else mattered to him. He felt his knife melt away into Ayori's metal hand thing. He saw it disappear from his cobalt eyes; the knife he had killed his parents with, the knife he had killed his friend with. The knife that had cut Hykuma, that had killed that girl while he was on a mission. The knife that he used to kill everything and it was simply gone. And Ayori was smiling at him.

He bristeled, every muscle in his body showing as they pulled taught, filled with adrenaline. He seemed to grow larger as he drew himself to his full height, eyes ablaze like Satan had possessed him. His blood-stained lips pulled back to show his shark-like teeth, Selene's blood still dripping from them. His pupils were simply tiny slits in an ocean of dark, cobalt blue, dilated now that he had lost complete control. His thin chest heaved gulping breaths as his thin arms began to bunch up, the sinews of his body arching into a graceful, deadly position.

Giving one slow hiss, it grew into a deadly snarl, all hint of playfullness gone from his face. Something about him had changed; he let of an aura of simply death. There was no change of survival, no change of getting out without pain. And oh, did he love the blood. All the glorious blood that he would spill. He would make it pour down on everyone like rain. He would go red with the sweet crimson treat.

"You," His voice was lower than usual, poison dripping from every syllable, his eyes dark and glaring. "Just made the biggest fucking mistake of your short, short, good-for-nothing life."

At that, his golden thread shot out and looped around her hands. He had fought Cauldwyns with it before and metal sure as hell couldn't cut the faithful golden thread. He pulled the thread taught, causing it to cut into her skin, making beads of blood drip onto the ground.

This all happened in two seconds flat.

Syn shoved her onto the ground, stabbing a thin, bony elbow into her spine to get her off balance, and once she was on the ground, his bare foot cracked against the space between her shoulder blades. He yanked on the thread, causing it to slice into her tender neck.

This happened in one second.

Slowly, taking his time now so he could watch the dewdrops of blood fall from her body and onto the ground in soft, luxurious splats, he hissed into her ear, "I'm going to make you cry blood... By the time I'm done with you, you'll be opened up like a dissected pig and you'll be bleeding that sweet blood all over this lovely courtyard... And you're fucking little smart-ass mouth will be up your fucking ass... And you're going to give me my knife back... If you want to live..." He grinned slowly and licked the blood from her throat.

Syn was so much stronger than he looked. His thin body that showed his chest bone and ribs, his spine, shoulder blades, every little curve of it was packed tightly with dense muscle. No one could see it, but the muscle strength was so much more powerful than anyone could imagine. When he was having an attack, he was stronger than Kyth.

Keeping the thread taught, Syn leaned down and gripped her hand, the one that had the metal on it. He saw the metal of his knife inside of it. In a hissing, snarling, barking voice, he yelled, "I WANT MY KNIFE BACK!" And promptly snapped her wrist the wrong direction. He hoped for a messy break, one that sent bone shards all up and down her arm. He hoped she died from infection, festering in her own body before finally closing her eyes and admitting her surrender to the Reaper.

He hoped she realized what a huge mistake she had made by fucking with him.

His eyes dilated even more, and Syn lowered his head and slipped his sharp fangs through the soft tenderness of her skin. He tasted the blood on his tongue and gave a soft groan of pleasure as blood dripped down.

He whispered against her jawline, licking the blood from her throat, eyes demonic...

"Having fun yet?"

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[Oriana]

Before her eyes, Selene saw the monster within Syn. How could someone who acted with such kindness to her, turn out like this? Yeah, It was wrong of Ayori to take his knife, though he shouldn't have an attack just for that. Selene rested her hands on the floor, unsure of what to do. Then Syn attacked, shoving the poor girl to the ground. In her eyes, she was filled with confusion, horror, and uncertainty. The Syn she knew wasn't here anymore, it was like if he had become possessed by Satan himself. Grunting, she pushed herself up from the floor. Blonde locks swished at her back, as she walked over to where Ayori was. Then the nearby streetlights had caught her face, revealing her now fully crimson eyes, sparkling. She knew she'd probably die by doing something stupid, but If she was going to die either way, she might as well do it for the sake of Ayori, the annoying brat that had gotten Syn pissed. Syn, stop it She responded, a few inches away from them.


You know Syn, I don't know how you can live with that bitch of Hykuma, don't you get tired of the way she treats you like shit? She tempted him, knowing he probably act protective over Hykuma, the only person he truly did care for. Then with a swift movement, she grabbed ahold of Ayori, hoping to pull her out of the way of Syn's reach. God, you know what else is stupid Syn? The way you killed your parents you . . . monster Again, she tempted him, spatting words like venom. She could try hurting him, but she just couldn't. Pain still lingered on her arm from the previous cut, still not allowing her to protect herself. Syn, remember the first day you met me, you wanted to make me bleed? She yelled, her eyes widening as she did so. Well go ahead try me, unless you're just a freak who's scared That must've been hit breaking point, it should of been. Then she turned her head slightly towards Ayori, then back at Syn, the reflection of himself appeared in er scarlet eyes.

[「Silver 希望]

Ayori grinned as Syn's body changed at her simple motion. He became darker, more evil, more beast-like. If you asked her, she would most likely say that he was attractive, even.

He began snarling at her with such ferocity, she would have ran away, had she been a normal girl. But with this wide grin acorss her face, it was obvious she was not. Then he spoke of how this was a mistake. Her mistake, no less. This made her grin only widen.

"Come at me!" She nearly screamed, her eyes wide in anticipation, "Come fucking at me!" And, sure as Hell, he did, in just a flash of gold and the pops of bones.

Meanwhile, a nearly black-haired woman sat in a dimly-lit room, legs crossed as she flipped the pages af a book on her lap, smacking Bubble Gum in her mouth as she read with one eye closed. Quite an odd sight, it was. Suddenly, her head shot up as her black eye stared foward. "I have the oddest feeling that my darling sister is in a deathly situation once again..." She sat in silence for a minute, not uttering a sound or moving a centimeter. Shen then popped a rather large bubble, and contnued to read her book.

At this point, Ayori was on her stomach, on the ground, wrist twisted in an awkward position as Syn practically screamed how he wanted his precious knife back. There was a smirk implanted on her face as he slipped down to her nearly-choking neck by the GoldThread around it, taking a deep bite into her skin, bringing up a great amount of the red liquid that pulsed throught her veins. What very little he didn't suck up drpped down her jawline, splattering down into the small blood pool below her, making a rather wide grin spread across her sweated features.

She could hear Selene walking near them as Syn dipped down to her jaw, licking the trickling blood there. He whispered if she was having fun yet while Selene said words she couldn't comprehend. But as of right now, she didn't give a shit.

"I can't describe this excitement I'm feeling!"

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,300,true] [atrb=background,http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2011/214/0/8/syn_middle_by_evello-d42w724.png] Syn's whole body trembled as he took in the blood, the screaming, everything. His figure shook with anticipation, with exertion. And suddenly, he heard Selene's voice in his screwed up head. He heard her yelling at him, and slowly, his eyes turned onto her, his head following at just as slow a pace. His eyes became wide and wild, and within seconds he was on top of her. Someone who he had once before considered "his" was now shoved to the ground, his hand clutching her side entirely too tightly. He pressed her against the ground, bloodied fangs searching for her neck so he could bite into the bloodiest veins in the body... Suddenly, Syn's body stiffened. His pupils widened again, and he let out a quiet whimper. Just that one whimper held all of his regrets; he didn't want to do this. He didn't want to hurt his Selene. His eyes met hers for a moment, and in one look, his entire body begged her to make it stop. Make it stop, I don't want to kill anymore, I don't want this to happen! In a choked whisper, he let out a soft cry, "Save me." Agony filled his face as he writhed. He clutched his head and let out a screech of pure pain. He managed to cut himself across his stomach, trying to stop himself, but his eyes dilated again and he clamped down on Selene, gripping her forearm in his mouth. He felt the blood seep from the wound, and he desperately struggled with himself. Syn pulled away for a moment and let out another desperate wail before forcing his thread out of his hands and around Selene's throat. He leaned down slowly, watching as the thread cut her porcelain skin, and he leaned down and smeared it across her throat. He whispered, "Too bad... He isn't here to see you bleed..." It didn't matter if it made sense. He was enjoying the blood. Kyth watched from afar, her eyes glinting. She had watched Syn sneak into the dorm room, jump back out, have his attack, attack the Ayori girl and then Selene. She knew their names, and she knew their personalities. It was part of being Leader. And as she watched, she saw Syn do something he had never done before; restrain himself during an attack. He actually managed to pull out of it for a moment and scream, and then he went right back. At his second yell, Kyth decided it was time to end this. She was across the Order and appeared by Syn in less than a millisecond. Faster than normal eyes--or even Selene's--could follow, both Reachers clashed, Syn missing a bite to Kyth's shoulder and Kyth gripping his arm and flipping him over her. He landed on the ground with a heavy thud and immediately let out a scream, charging at her. He didn't hold back like he had tried to do with Selene. He just let himself go. Syn tried to grab her, but Kyth swiftly gripped both of his arms in her hands. Her markings glowed, and a second later Syn fell to the ground, shrieking bloody murder as blood poured from the two holes on his torso where his arms used to be. Kyth turned to look at the two bloodied girls, face emotionless even as Syn came out of his attack because of the pain and continued wailing in agony. He writhed on the ground, tears coming out of his eyes. "Now," Kyth's voice was snapping, and surprisingly easily hearable over Syn's pained shouts. "You, Selene, get yourself to Medical. Those wounds won't heal as fast as normal ones heal. And you, you little bitch," Kyth went over and her hand grasped onto Ayori's forehead. "I assume you know who I am, yes? Well unless you want your head to look like Syn's arms over there, I suggest you give him back his fucking knife. If I will blow off my partner's arms without hesitation, what do you think I'll do to you, you little jackass? Hm? I'll blow your pretty little head off. Now. Give. Syn. The. Fucking. Knife."

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