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CASTIELLA
God damn right, you should be scared of me. Who is in CONTROL?
God damn right, you should be scared of me. Who is in CONTROL?
Okay triple fuck... What is she suppose to do now? She was alone with this thing, and no one was around. Mother, Father, and Akriel were somewhere else. She should not feel this way. How dare someone take over her emotions and make her feel a different way. Taking a deep breath the girl began to regroup her mind and body. Castiella was no going to let this bird thing have control of the situation. So thinking deep within her mind slowly control started to wash over her mind once again. Sparks began to wave over her body with her nervous heart beat. They crackled and snapped against her pale pelt. Crimson blood spatter started to take over her teal orbs. The only blue that could be seen was in between the cracks of the splatter. Maybe it was because she was nervous. Maybe it was anger and hate building up in her heart. Maybe the filly realized she can control deep emotions. She honestly did not know what to think, or what to feel about this new skill. Castiella did not feel bad for killing the squirrels, but she was going to be damn sure that it seemed that way. Her ears lowered in sorrow and her facial expressions twisted into sadness. The pounding of her heart could be heard in her ears as she watched the bird nod its head to her question. "How did you do that?" Soft low tones swirled around in the air. Her voice seems much more meek than it was before. Do not let it fool you, Cas was working on becoming a very effective manipulator.
Wide eyes watch as the bird burns the bodies of the fuzzy tailed rats. Oh, if she could do that she could get away with any murder. There would be no evidence that the body even existed. How amazing was that!? She want'ed to awh and jump around with joy over that power, but she didn't. The girl had to remember that she needed to be sad, sorry, scared, and worried. So, instead of joy horror flashed across her face. "Where did they go? Oh no... I really messed up!" Now time to think of something that will make her cry. What could that be? Deep within the depths of her mind she thought of something. Something so deviant and evil that thought is not safe to share with any others. The girl started crying. Salt water dripped from her sea colored eyes. It ran down her face staining it with a damp trail."Galahad please be your self again!" Words squeaked out between breaths. "How many times do I have to say sorry?!" Her chest shuddered. Oh, she was really out doing herself!! Castiella really did not think she had this type of talent hiding within. Moving her body she made it seem like she had to look away from the ashes. Long silky tresses of her tail faced the fire bird. What would happen next?
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