ERIS AND HISTE

Above her the sky began to darken, The Empress looked up frowning. It had come on so suddenly, thunder began to rumble. Pressing her lips into a thin line Eris dropped her gaze back down to Histe, she had never been afraid of rain or stormy weather. The insane bounty hunter of The Aslum was a force that she would probably have to one day contend with. She did no wish to trap or control Histe. Just find a way to secure her loyalty to The Asylum...the new one. Not the supposed family she had created with Seele. Another rumble of thunder sounded over head, as Eis bent down to taste a little more of Histe's kill. It happened so suddenly, the vermillion queen had not noticed the tense way the other might have stood. The body language that spelled out about a possible attack. If there was any to be read that is, Eris had paid the darker mare very little mind. It was her own fault for trusting the mad for a split second. Histe lunged forward, hooves slamming into the carcass and her teeth snapping savagely at the Empress' face. Startled chaos' mistress managed to back away a few steps, but nothing would be able to save her from the hell of pain that the bounty hunter was summoning.

The heavens opened up and down poured the rain, only the liquid was filled with the fires of hell. The droplets broke apart on the ground, setting fire to patches of grass and shrubs here and there. All down her back and hair the drops hit to bust apart, and quickly the smell of The Empress burning filled the air. A hysterical scream filled the air, as the vermillion queen tried to shake the water out from her coat. The water left but the acid fire that burnt her remained. Then Histe was screaming as she lunged at towards Eris. This chaos' mistress had been expecting, dancing to the left of Histe, Eris focused on remaining calm while her body burned. Compliments of Histe. The threats filled the air, not for a moment did Eris believe them to be empty, yet for a while the vermillion queen remained silent. Finally, it was time to take control, remind the bounty hunter who was the crowned Empress. "No." Dancing further out of reach from the deranged mare, Eris allowed her voice to fill the air now. "I won't be like your other kills. They can't offer you what I can." This was a dangerous game that she played but it was the way she chose to live none the less. With a grin planted on her lips The Empress looked over Histe. "Stop the rain!" You bat shit crazy mare. "I won't touch your meat again."

The Asylum's Bounty Hunters.