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Naya caught a skeleton with a love spell. I'm not even sorry. :P
The first thing Naya notices when she comes to is that she has a gods awful headache. She supposed bashing your head against a rock would do that to you.

The second thing she notices is that she’s being held quite securely against the chest of a skeleton warrior. How curious. Wasn't this one of Livia’s summons? Weren't they on the same side?

“I'm fine now, my dead friend,” Naya mumbles hoarsely, trying to pull free of the undead’s grasp. Instead of releasing her it just raises its sword, pressing the cold metal against her neck until it slices out a shallow wound. “Easy!” Naya hisses, but stops struggling instantly. “I haven't got that much left to spill!” She growls, breathing a sigh of relief as the undead summon lets up the pressure on her neck.

Is this what she got for her services to the crown? The witch had very nearly bled out trying to save the prince’s angel and in return he just let his wraith hold her at sword point? “This is why I stay out of politics,” the brunette grumbles, reaching up a pale hand to prod at the fresh cut on her neck. When she pulls it back her fingers are covered in blood. “Well, better not waste it,” Naya murmurs before rocking up onto her tiptoes and leaning into skeleton, raising her hand cautiously and waiting to see if it reacts.

The blue flames of its eyes peer down at her, but it does not move to harm her again. It seems that as long as she doesn't try to escape, it will do her no harm.

Good. This should be easy then.

She begins to draw out the runes along the skull’s forehead, returning her finger to the cut on her neck anytime she starts to run low on blood. The first one stands for protection, the second for a divine union, and the final one for true love. When the last symbol is finished Naya brings the pad of her finger to her mouth and proceeds to rub the scarlet liquid all over her lips, before pressing them to the skull’s cheek and sealing the spell with a kiss. “Your name is Skellington and you’re mine now, understand?” Naya asks, short of breath yet again as the blood magic takes its toll.

The flames of Skellington’s eyes turn from blue to a rose pink and the centers look like hearts now. The summon nods hesitantly before rubbing where it’s nose used to be against Naya’s in some weird, undead version of an Eskimo kiss. “So sweet,” she giggles, tapping the cheek that is marred by her bloody kiss mark. “Could you be a dear and pick me up?”

In an instant Skellington has bundled her up and is carrying her bridal style. “Thanks, Skelly!” The witch chirps, placing another smooch on the undead’s cheek. It shifts its weight and steam starts to pour out of its ears comically. If skulls could blush, Skellington would be tomato colored. “Now let's see about getting all my stuff back, shall we?”

After a few minutes and many pecks on the cheek later, Skellington has collected Naya’s satchel, spear, dagger, and most importantly, her grimoire. “Thank you, I'm very proud of you,” The witch tells the summon honestly, chuckling as it goes to nuzzle her hair. “Alright, alright, that's enough of that. Can you take me to that salt circle over there?”

It brings her over to it, but seems hesitant to let her go. It knows it can’t follow her there. “It's alright, Skelly, you can keep watch,” Naya reassures as she wiggles free of his grip, swaying as her feet hit the ground. The skeleton is quick to help steady her, making an unholy groaning noise that sounds almost concerned. “I'm fine,” the green eyed woman says, patting its arm one last time before stepping into the circle. “Don't kill anyone unless they try to kill you first, dear!”

Skellington nods, walking along the outskirts of the salt ring with its sword clutched tight as it keeps watch. Naya, finally safe from the wraith, starts to go through her satchel, sifting through her potions to sort out the useful ones.

@Karos@Ace of flames01@Sarcelle Renard

@Karos Yep, still passed out. Don't worry, her and your skelly friend can get real friendly when she comes to. :P
Naya and Asher heal Octavia's innards with their blood, but that wing is still pretty busted up. Octavia regains consciousness and wants to know where she is, to which Livia answers (I'm paraphrasing here!) ,"Shut up and mind your manners." Asher sets Octavia up so that Naya can bind the angel's wings down so they won't hurt anymore but SURPRISE! Octavia heals herself and busts out of there, knocking Naya over in the process and bashing her head into a rock.

Meanwhile, Aurora the faerie has been chasing Caezel (Or old Basil, as we appear to be calling him now!) and cackling madly just to mess with him ( Aurora x Caezel is my OTP, you can't stop me from shipping them. <3 ) and she happens upon the fleeing princess.

Livia the wraith is pissed at Naya's incompetence and sets her skeletons on Naya. Naya tells her to (again, paraphrasing) "Fuck off," since she wasn't even the one in charge of holding the princess when she escaped and then very promptly passes out from blood loss. Octavia, either because she is a saint or maybe a little simple, comes back and heals the injuries inflicted on Naya from the fall. The witch does not wake up.

Caezel has finally made his way into the clearing after smacking into a tree and tries to claim Octavia, but he is comically dirty and exhausted from fleeing from his soon to be lady love Aurora the Faerie. Livia the Wraith is not having any of that though and has her skelly soldiers rip Octavia and Naya apart, one taking the still very passed out Naya and the other taking Octavia. Livia shoots a bolt of ice through Octavia's wing to keep her from escaping again and basically tells Caezel that he's gonna have to go through her to take the angel.

The prince has had enough of this nonsense, thank you very much, and uses quite a bit of magic to create (he's so tired now. Poor guy) some nifty ghost hands that are supposed to grab everybody and stop them from doing anything else crazy. Octavia thinks they are gonna hurt everyone though and freaks out, rips her wing free from the ice spear and draws all the ghosty hands to her so they'll just grab her instead. She's hurt by this somehow (I still am fuzzy on the details myself. I think they decided darkness poisoning? IDK, darlin', sorry to not be able to help on this part much!) and begs everyone to stop fighting.

Asher takes a page out of Naya's book (WE CAN BE HOSPITAL BUDDIES~! XD ) and passes out alongside her after using all that energy on that badass spell. He has a flashback about how he had promised a childhood friend (I'm gonna go out on a limb here and say it's our redheaded angel friend) that he'd see them again. When he comes to Octavia is healing him.

Octavia thinks Asher's wings are dope as fuck and tells him so.

Livia is not having any of that mushy shit on her watch and has one of her skelly's remove the prince from the princess and tells her that she will mess her up if she doesn't mind her manners. Livia does not help Asher up (Cause, you know, she's a ghost. XD) and wants to know her orders.

Aurora questions the princess' sanity, but is a loyal knight and lets this all go down, but can't just hang back anymore, cause she's badass like that. She starts cackling again and starts shooting out some light magic that annihilates Livia's skelly soldiers! Livia summons three more.

Octavia is hurt again during the process of Aurora's attack and passes out, again. Naya is also still passed out. I don't think she'll be healing the princess again, so good luck with that one guys. XD

"No. NO! I already healed her once and look where that got me! A busted up head and a wraith who is bound and determined to skewer me for something THAT WAS NOT MY FAULT. Screw you guys, I'm gonna be a hermit."

Meanwhile, Rida is starting to question whether or not the King of light is even trying to win this war. She flies out to help the people and ends up at a grave site, where she meets Don the Reaper.

...and Mozo just wants Lucius to play fetch with her. If Aurora x Caezel wasn't already my OTP, this would be it. <3 <3 <3

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@SouffleGirl123 I'll write you a mini summary, darlin'! Gimme a sec.
@Melo I was just poking the thread because I'm unreasonably excited about figuring out who the betrayal couple is! Seriously, my level of excitement is at an uncomfortable level. I have no chill, as you youngin's like to say. :P

My gut feeling says it's Hunter x Addy. I've been shipping them together since I started. <3 Make my dreams come true guys!

@Sarcelle Renard Seems like the boss has spoken. Write it up, Fox!



@Jangel13 Naya is too busy sleeping to save anyone, my friend, Angelo is on his own. Sorry! :/
*Looks shiftily at the post she's been working on this morning.*

H-haha, yes! Let's, erm, put everything back to the way it was! Good idea, my darlings. Just give me one second...

*Sets post on fire. Hides the ashes.*

Wait, I'm so confused.

While fast and numerous, the magic was hardly lethal and would merely grab and restrain anything unfortunate enough to end up in their grasp. Not to mention the little outburst came at no small price, as it left Asher barely capable of standing.


This doesn't sound like it was meant to hurt anybody, just hold them down. Why is it hurting Octavia? Did I misunderstand?

Someone, halp please!
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