Dragongal
Miss Medic
Emmalia froze. For some reason, the silver over the bite caused pain worse than she could have imagined. Her whole body froze with pain, and she could feel herself starting to pass out. She was at Midas's mercy now.
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Solar Daddy
Synthetic Nightmare
When Emmalia woke up, she had a burn all across her arm where her bite was, as well as a cut vertically along her neck, cutting a bit down into her dress. "Oh good, you're up again. I didn't want to do anything without you being fully awake for it." Midas said from the other end of the room, slowly standing.
Dragongal
Miss Medic
Emmalia was in extreme pain, but still had enough fire to spit, "You really have nothing better to do?"
Solar Daddy
Synthetic Nightmare
"Shut up or your tongue goes next." Midas stepped closer. "What should we start with now? Maybe break your knees again? Bend each finger the wrong way? Pull out all your nails? I think I might just start cutting away at you and see what comes off."
Dragongal
Miss Medic
"You're fond of that knife," Em said, then started coughing up blood.
Solar Daddy
Synthetic Nightmare
"You're fond of begging for more pain." Midas said, saying, "Maybe I should take away everything that makes you who you are. I like the sound of that. No more wife, no more humanity, no more Emmalia." Midas glided the knife along her dress threateningly.
Dragongal
Miss Medic
Emmalia slowly said, "Did your parents mourn your death? Your friends? Maybe a girl? Mourning for their lost boy..." She spat blood at him, then said, "What a waste of tears."
Solar Daddy
Synthetic Nightmare
Midas brought a hand up, wiping away the spit. He growled, "You monstrous bitch!" He swung his knife at her, cutting her across her neck. He intended to hit her, but didn't mean to cut her neck so deep.
Dragongal
Miss Medic
Em's eyes widened. She could feel the torrents of blood practically pouring from her neck, and struggled to breathe. Had Midas killed her? She did seem to be dying. That wasn't what she wanted. Cal would never take care of himself if she died. He would go mad. But there was nothing she could do about it anymore.
Solar Daddy
Synthetic Nightmare
Almost the second this happened, the door to the room burst open with a host of guards collapsing to the floor, with Halciet above them. After a few seconds of struggling, Halciet put Midas down as well, and quickly helped Emmalia out of the seat, and rushing her off to a healer.
Dragongal
Miss Medic
Everything faded to black for Em the moment the door opened.
Emmalia woke up in a matte black room that seemed endless. She groaned and got to her feet, though she did note that she was free from pain. Everything that had happened came rushing back to her memory, but didn't hurt her. It was clear, then, that she was dead. After looking around a bit, she realized there was a young blonde girl crying.
Emmalia frowned and approached. "Miss, why are you crying?" She wasn't even worried about a trap - she was already dead.
The girl smiled softly at her and sniffed. "I cry because of your pain. Do not worry, please. Better times are ahead."
Emmalia cocked her head to the side. "Ma'am. I'm dead. Do you mean the after life?"
"No, Emmalia. You aren't dead. Just about, but not quite. I just decided to give you some company."
Em slowly chuckled, "So you're Death... You looked younger than I imagined. Why give me some company?"
"Because you've been through a lot, and your husband works for me. He's a kind man."
"That he is. Could you telk me how he is?" Em said. She slowly sat down, then looked her wounds over. "Can you do anything about these? Will they scar? While I'm here, can you tell me, will I go straight to he'll for being a vampire?
Death shook her head. "You won't go to he'll. I cannot do anything about those i juries. I can tell you that Callum is okay. Concerned, but okay."
Emmalia nodded. "Thank you."
"Now, it's time for you to return," Death said.
The healer had done good work, and Em stirred.
Emmalia woke up in a matte black room that seemed endless. She groaned and got to her feet, though she did note that she was free from pain. Everything that had happened came rushing back to her memory, but didn't hurt her. It was clear, then, that she was dead. After looking around a bit, she realized there was a young blonde girl crying.
Emmalia frowned and approached. "Miss, why are you crying?" She wasn't even worried about a trap - she was already dead.
The girl smiled softly at her and sniffed. "I cry because of your pain. Do not worry, please. Better times are ahead."
Emmalia cocked her head to the side. "Ma'am. I'm dead. Do you mean the after life?"
"No, Emmalia. You aren't dead. Just about, but not quite. I just decided to give you some company."
Em slowly chuckled, "So you're Death... You looked younger than I imagined. Why give me some company?"
"Because you've been through a lot, and your husband works for me. He's a kind man."
"That he is. Could you telk me how he is?" Em said. She slowly sat down, then looked her wounds over. "Can you do anything about these? Will they scar? While I'm here, can you tell me, will I go straight to he'll for being a vampire?
Death shook her head. "You won't go to he'll. I cannot do anything about those i juries. I can tell you that Callum is okay. Concerned, but okay."
Emmalia nodded. "Thank you."
"Now, it's time for you to return," Death said.
The healer had done good work, and Em stirred.
Solar Daddy
Synthetic Nightmare
When Emmalia woke up, Halciet was right by her side. "Emmalia, are you alright?" He asked, putting a hand on her arm. "What did Midas do to you?"
Dragongal
Miss Medic
Emmalia groaned. All of the pain from the last few days came back to hit her hard. "Tried torturing me," she mumbled. She glanced down at her forearm, which was covered in silver burns.
Solar Daddy
Synthetic Nightmare
Halciet turned her head to look back up at him. "I will fix this, I promise you. I will personally kill everyone who harmed you."
Dragongal
Miss Medic
Emmalia just nodded. On one hand, she didn't like Halciet touching her. On the other, she knew she couldn't fight it. Not only was she too weak, she was still trapped. Slowly, she reached up and touched her hair, which had been roughly cut to her shoulder length. That upset her quite a bit.
Solar Daddy
Synthetic Nightmare
"It'll grow back." Halciet told her as some attempt to cheer her up. "Let's not dwell on that. You look just as beautiful like this." Halciet kept his hand on her.
Dragongal
Miss Medic
Em frowned. It wasn't about how pretty she looked. She had taken pride in her lovely, thick hair. Now it was gone. Hesitantly, she asked, "Do you have someone who can cut it better...?"
Solar Daddy
Synthetic Nightmare
"I do. We can fix it once you've healed a bit further." Halciet decided. "Please, get your rest."
Dragongal
Miss Medic
Emmalia couldn't even argue with him. She had lost so much blood, she was too tired to fight, or even make some witty quip.
Solar Daddy
Synthetic Nightmare
Eventually, after a while longer of Halciet talking to her, he left the room to leave Emmalia be.
Dragongal
Miss Medic
Em dozed on and off while healers fluttered around her, worrying over all her injuries. It took her a while to realize she had a cut from her cheek down hher neck to her collarbone. That didn't help her mindset any. Between that, the cut on her neck, the burns that just made her bite mark that much more prominent, and her cut hair, she was honestly starting to feel a bit defeated.
Solar Daddy
Synthetic Nightmare
When Emmalia was further along the healing process, Halciet had sent a woman to come by and trim her hair to be more evenly cut. Once finished, the same deliverer from before brought Emmalia another dress. "For m'lady." He said with a respective bow. "Halciet would like to monitor your progress over dinner tonight."
Dragongal
Miss Medic
Emmalia knew what this would entail, more of his flirting. She sighed and accepted. It would just be easier to go with the flow for the moment.
Solar Daddy
Synthetic Nightmare
Halciet had set up a large spread of food just like before, this time with more romantic lighting. It was obvious Halciet believed himself to be getting rather far with Emmalia after just two meals with her. "Ah, there she is." He stood, bowing. "You look amazing."
Dragongal
Miss Medic
"Thank you," Emmalia said monotonously. She didn't want to make him think she was taking a liking to him.
