Arista

Nightmare Unwritten

@SomeoneSomewere I'm not that mean Som, glad your back though. I missed my frind ^<^

Nightmare Unwritten

@SomeoneSomewere Been awhile, huh? Ate our RPs still a go?

[Beneath a moonless sky] 18+ [Arista x Earlymorninstar]

“Ryanair, sit up slowly and let Lye remove the needle. You'll be in charge of keeping watch over Kieran’s vitals.” Wolff stated after the blood mixed and merged, his brows furrowed in thought. He stacked both trays atop of another and set them down on a small table that had a small sink, he then turned and focused on his patient. The blonde did as told and slowly sat up, his stomach rolling in protest at the movement. He ignores it and soon the needle is out of his arm and Lye is gently helping him to his feet.

“Sure, but...why am I ‘in charge?’” He asked as the mage led him to a spinny chair, a small box of juice is then pressed into his hand. Lye moves back to where Clara still lays and offers a small smile before moving the bed closer to Kieran’s.

“Your negative, so you'll need to watch the transfusion. It's not a punishment though it's more of an option, he knows you won't refuse” The last part is whispered into his ear as the mage stands beside hin, the blonde blinks and nods as he sticks the straw into his drink. The sun had lowered and with it dinner would soon be underway, he watched as Wolff worked between both Clara and Kieran.

“I don't mind.” He offers into the room, he smiles softly when he sees Wolff’s shoulders drop and the tension leave his body somewhat. His chest didn't hurt as much and now the blonde feels a mixture of exhaustion and worry settle into his stomach.

It's all his doing, that damn Shadow Mage

The blonde focuses on finishing his drink and trying to keep his eyes open.

@earlymorninstar

[Beneath a moonless sky] 18+ [Arista x Earlymorninstar]

“You have the option to leave if you want to.” Ryanair murmured softly as he kept his eyes closed, he didn't like the way Clara had all but clamped shut. It was true the sight was terrifying and it would stay with him for nights to come, it was just...hard to focus right then. The memories of loud voices and bodies grinding against his own -the smell of alcohol and cigar filling his nose- it was so clear in his mind. The blonde grit his teeth and continued speaking to Clara, though this time in his mind. ”I have no one else, everyone I knew are long dead and even then I wasn't loved by my parents. I owe him my life so I can't just say screw it and run, but if you want to he nor I would blame you. He did something horrible and even though we've begun to heal, I don't want you to stay if it makes you feel panic and unease.”

He meant it to. His hand reached out and grabbed Clara’s, his grip loose and barely holding any pressure to it. He was feeling dizzy now and when a cool cloth was placed on his forehead be relaxed with an exhale. Wolff glanced between his patient and the two bags that the needles were hooked to, his jaw tense. This was tricky and if he timed it poorly they'd lose a friend and two people he bitten, he didn't much like those odds. Lye placed a cloth over Clara’s eyes and moved back to stand beside Wolff, her focused on the machine as the doctor removed a sample of blood from Keiran.

“Let's see.” He all but whispers, the droplet of Kieran's blood is placed on a small circular tray. Wolff moved to take a sample of Ryanair’s blood, then grabbing another tray he does the same and takes a sample of Clara’s. Placing a droplet in both samples he steps back and crosses his arms, the beeping of the machine the only thing filling the silence.

It was a waiting game now.

@earlymorninstar

[Beneath a moonless sky] 18+ [Arista x Earlymorninstar]

“A delayed reaction from the rods. We don't know how but his body healed the wounds as normal but then started rejecting the assistance. Instead lashing out and reopening the wounds as well as spearing the toxin from the silver. Our only chance now is to do a blood transfusion, his lungs have already shut down and the only thing circulated oxygen to his brain in the mask and tube. I've got this Lye, get them set up before-” Wolff’s words faltered as a spasm altered him to something wrong, it was a second before the other began to gag.

“Wolff!” Lye’s shout drew him away from his work and as Keiran was lowered he saw the problem. A black goo was traveling up the tube and with quick movements, he leaned over the other and carefully removed the tube. The moment it was out the other began to choke, the goo seeming to to cling to his airway. He rotated the other until he was on his side and then jabbed at his lungs, his entire being stilling at what he found.

“Get them ready now Lye. We don't have time, this is a step closer to him dying. Soon both will begin to feel the last trauma or experience that happened before the Change began.” His words were barked, his attention on the thick substance that filled the others lungs. Using Lye’s mist he rotated Keiran until he was under the bucket he'd used earlier, slipping on a pair of gloves the Healer slipped his fingers into the others mouth and hit his gag reflex. He didn't so much as stir, the goo instead slipping from his parted lips as Keiran slipped once more into unconsciousness. When he checked again and found most of it gone, he flushed the tube before slipping it down the others throat. Pressing his palm to the bare chest he found the others heart barely beating, he removed it a moment later and turned to find Lye guiding both Lye and Clara over.

“But why is his body rejecting the healing process?” The blonde asked as he sat on the bed, his entire body stiff and rigid. Lye didn't answer but the set of her lips was answer enough, neither of them knew and it was scaring them. He didn't feel the needle or the hands that laid him down, his vision was fading around the edges and he didn't want to see it.

Not his past. Not what he remembered just before ‘dying’.

@earlymorninstar

[Beneath a moonless sky] 18+ [Arista x Earlymorninstar]

Neither seemed to hear Christian, Lye focused as she was on checking to make sure the Mage hadn't made a move. The thing with transfusions was that for vampires it was harder to find a match then for humans. Even with sire’s and fledglings it was still hard, with an exhale with Mage rose and clicked her tongue. Vox appeared at her side and with a quick glance at a now unconscious Kerian, her mind made.

“Find both Ryanair and Clara, bring them here.” her familiar nudged her hand before vanishing in a cloud of mist. Wolff moved then, his hands gently moving Keiran until was on his stomach. The black contrast of his veins had the healer turning to grab the needed instruments for the transfusion. When he returned he noticed how pale the other looked, how labored his breathing seemed.

“It's moving too quickly but why-” His words faded as Lye moved around him and tipped Keiran’s head back. He remained silent as he pulled a breathing tube over and slipped it carefully down the others windpipe, the healer's body was tense as he worked. Once it was secured he reached for a breathing mask and hooked it to a machine that was rarely used. Lye snapped her fingers and a gust of air filled the room and moved under the blanket, it slowly rose and with it Wolff understood. “I'm going to stitch these closed, watch him.” And with that he pulled the blanket away and reached for the others back. A cloth in his other hand was pressed to one bleeding wound while the other held a needle, he slowly began to stitch while I ping away blood.

Ryanair ducked and moved away while throwing his own snowballs. He felt light and happy and for a moment he dared think it was a dream. He came to a halt when a gust of wind blew around them both. Vox was standing in between them, his body tense and ears flat to his skull. Dread filled the male and his pile of snowballs fell from his arms.

A sharp pain filling his chest has his knees nearly buckling.

Something was wrong. Pain he hadn't felt began to spread across his body, his chest constricting almost violently. “What's happened to-” His words left him as Vox warped the snow around them and both appeared in the medical room. The scene that met his eyes had a whimper escaping his throat. Keiran was still and a tube and mask abducted his face, Lye and Wolff working around the other. He couldn't find the words he wanted to shout, the mattress was covered in blood and it was then that something clicked.

His injuries weren't healing and the mask and tube meant that he wasn't breathing on his own.

What's going on?! He screamed in his head as Wolff continued to stitch the wounds closed.

@earlymorninstar

[Beneath a moonless sky] 18+ [Arista x Earlymorninstar]

“I just felt a shiver run down my spine is all, maybe I'm not ready enough to be moving around?” It was more a question then a statement, he didn't know what had happened. Wolff moved to stand beside him and after a moment he turned and headed back into the house. Keiran glanced at Isabela and Esther for a moment before follow after the healer, it was better to agree then fight him. Another shiver raced down his spine but he ignored it as he reached the other male, the crystal around his neck beginning to glow faintly.

“Shirt off.” Wolff barks as they enter the medical room, Keiran slows to do just that as he nears a bed. A cool hand is placed on his bare shoulder and the vampire always the other to manhandle him, he suddenly feels nauseous. Cool fingers probe his back and silence surrounds them for a moment before a click of a tongue fills the air. “Their open and freely bleeding again. There are...marks surrounding the wounds...shit.” Keiran is about to ask what's wrong when his stomach lurches and he's bunching over his knees. He hears something scraping the ground before his attention is solely focused emptying his stomach, his whole body burning as he does so.

“...king and what about those marks…” Are what fills his ears when he can finally breath. He doesn't move and keeps his eyes closed as another set of cool hands settle on his back. It feels strangely warm and the vampire can't find it in himself to care, he feels weak and heavy.

“They went there when I checked before breakfast, they look almost like veins.” Wolff’s voice is rougher still, a sign of his worry. The long fingers that gently probe his back has a shiver wracking his body.

“They are. The poles were silver and I'm assuming he's been poisoned from it. These marks follow his veins and only seem to be spreading. The only option I see is doing a transfusion or seeing how he does…” Keiran doesn't hear much after that, his mind going blissfully blank as heat fills his entire body.

Ryanair grins and allows Clara to think she won. “Not quite, wanna try again?” He says just as his left leg kicks out and slams into the trunk of the tree he'd been hiding behind. It rumbles and the blonde reaches for a mound of snow and slams it into the female's face before slipping out from under her just as the mound of snow from the tree lands on her.

He moves away and behind a tree, his hand working on another batch of snow. He pauses for a moment to check on the bond and feels nothing except nothingness. The blonde focuses on the task at hand, his victory over his older sibling.

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Ari's Cast

Name: Dyer Evista

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Occupation: Recently bonded Voca-summoner

Personality: Dyer is a quiet girl, her personality fluctuating depending on her mood. She can be happy, but mostly she's indifferent, cold.

History: She lived with her mother until a month ago. Dyer was in the forest a few feet from her home when she'd come across him. He was a pup then, timid and skittish, she'd reached towards him and felt flame lap at her hand. They bonded, flawlessly and it both shocked Dyer as it pleased her. She'd returned home with her new partner in her arms, his small frigid for a comfort as her home came into view. That night a feast filled their table, her mother had been extremely proud, Dyersburg silently basked in her mother's happine as she ate.

They came the next morning. Roughly yanking her down the stairs of her home and caging her partner despite her protests. She was taken to tell East, the Royal family of Ezekiel resided. She'd fought at first, her demand tof have her partner back, to see her mother, she'd regretted it when pain met her words.

Dyer closed herself after the first few 'incidents' her partner was returned to her, his neck sporting a leather collar. They'd kept to themselves, ignoring the other Voca-summoners that also filled the dungeons they were kept in. Dyer refused to be broken, she silently fought the King and his guards, keeping her power locked away. She managed to escape during a Gala, the princess was speculated to be wedding soon.

She runs now.

Additional Information: Her partner has grown within the month of imprisonment. His name is Byars.

Ari's Cast

Name: Liam Wynn|17|Monday

Occupation: A waiter at a café

Personality: Kind, protective, sarcastic

History: (To be played put in IC)

Extra: Kyra gave him a male bangle cat he named Dyes

And his mother bought him a ferret he named Vox