Yosai Fortress NCRP

Non Canon Section of Yosai.

An Alternate Awakening
Drake begins to hear the sound of footsteps approaching the test tube.

''He faintly opens his eyes, his right eye white and his left eye black, both have red rune circles and glyphs on them, his body in ruins as there is burns and scars from the previous battle all over him. On both his arms, an intricate display of runes go from his shoulders to his wrists, on his palms are two rune circles. His eyes and runes glow dimly as he hazily looks into the distance, noticing a figure...''

A solitary woman dressed in white with black details decorating her fair dress is walking up to his tank.

After a moment, Drake's head is fixtated on her, but it moves slowly due to the state he's in, unable to really do anything and still recovering from the attack.

She looks up at him quietly, then turns to a console and begins typing.

As she types, Drake closes his eyes and exhales, as the bubbles float to the top Drake tenses up completely in pain, an audible grunt can be heard but it's muffled.

Suddenly the liquid drains and the glass begins to open, as she looks back at him he notices her dress is a lot more tattered than he thought, she seems to be missing an arm.

''Drake staggers and falls out, landing on his knees he gasps for air then slowly stands up. He looks at White with a... Mixed expression, he doesn't bother speaking, instead just looking away mainly from the missing arm.''

"Welcome back to the world of the living." She turns away from him.

"What..." ''Drake says his voice raspy but the irritated tone can easily be detected. ''"Don't you turn away from me... What happened..."

"Yosai is beaten, Phoenix shattered, and I and the survivors just remain."

"...How long was I out for... The last time I was here..." ''Drake growls lightly and looks at his battered body. ''"Those fucking Gods..." ''He then looks back at White, his expression remaining stern. ''"And these survivors?"

"The last of my creations not killed." Drake notices there is an incredibly damp, heavy feel to the area.

''He takes a look around and feels slightly claustrophobic. ''"So this really did go to ruins... But you didn't answer my question; how long was I out for?"

'Roughly a year. It's been a long time."

''Drake goes quiet for a moment before he starts to walk up to White, but still limping due to the pain. ''"...Let's just get to the surface, I'm not liking it down here."

She quietly turns and places her hand on his shoulder, and a wave of soft light washes over him, cleansing his wounds.

"...Thanks..." ''He says rather reluctantly, although slightly surprised of her action, he slowly stretches, tensing up his muscles then relaxing. ''"I guess you lead the way."

She begins to walk off down the tunnel leading into the room.

''Drake follows suit, taking one last look at the tube he stayed resting in for almost an entire year, he feels uneasy about the situation. ''"Catching up on everything is going to be a pain..." He mumbles to himself before looking back at White.

She continues on, the air heavier and wetter as she walks deeper.

"So... What made you decide to wake me up instead of leaving me for dead?" Drake curiously asks, eventually walking beside her.

"Would you rather have died?" She asks, no change in her face.

"I wouldn't have been the one making that choice... But personally, I wouldn't rather have died." ''He glances at White. ''"So, still an emotionless queen without her crown, men... And apparently fortress."

"Presumptuous at best on two fronts, that I am emotionless, and that you know enough about me to make such statements."

"So you're going to tell me that you have emotions? ...Right." ''Another moment passes when Drake speaks up. ''"...So why was I kept in stasis for so long? And a straight answer would be nice."

"One doesn't think about such things when they're at war."

"Implying you're still at war... You lost, nothing you can do now." He casually says.

"I meant it wasn't on my mind while the fighting was going on. A boy in a tank is irrelevant compared to state of affairs."

"...Fair enough, so considering everything now... What are you going to do?"

"Live alone, that is all I really do." As they walk, he notices several of the corridors they pass are flooding, and kind of fast.

''Drake paces himself faster and eventually grabs White's wrist. ''"Come on, you're being slow, just tell me where to go so we don't drown."

About this time, several colossal sounds rip into the quiet of the area, akin to the metallic roars of a beast, as the section of the labs behind them suddenly buckles and collapses on itself, a huge wall of water roars into the opening after them.

"Oh for fucks sake..." ''Drake throws White onto his back as his wings stretch out, he makes a running start then begins to fly as far away from the floods as possible, navigating around to find a way out. ''"A little help?!"

"Tunnels drive down deeper further south, travel upward toward north. Center of north complex is the nearest elevator out."

"Basically go North and find the elevator, got it!" Drake flaps his wings once more and speeds away, going as far North as he possibly can, after a while, Drake eventually finds the elevator and takes a sigh of relief.

She removes herself from his back, as soon as her feet touch the floor, it shoots up a massive vertical shaft, as they go up it though, Drake hears the entire underwater facility roaring as countless simultaneous failures report their arrival in a cataclysmic fashion, the shaft itself cracks, buckles, and shifts as the entire facility begins to collapse from structural failure.

They had just barely avoided being crushed under the sea.

''Drake falls back onto his ass and just relaxes for a moment. ''"Ok... Ok... That's one way for me to make sure I'm fully awake, that was too close..." ''He looks down at the sea then looks back at White. ''"Guess I have to thank you for waking me, guess you're not as cold hearted as they made you out to be."

They smash into the water above as it begins to pour in as the facility fails, and the elevator smashes through it, a bubble of air blocks it from crashing into the pair, and it surges forth up toward sunlight. Meanwhile, Drake can see the entire facility below collapsing into the abyss below.

''He watches in pure astonishment. ''"Holy shit... I mean, I know that I would be pissed to see all that go if I was in your shoes... But just holy shit... Was there anyone or anything else down there?"

"If there was, then know that I probably elected to spare you instead of few remaining. Besides, the few mistakes of mine still left alive, the better off the world is. Pissed... vulgar, and incorrect. It's... liberating. To know the last remnant of your sins finally is destroyed."

"Huh... I thought you would have been much more... Sadistic, cynical... Evil... But I guess whatever the hell happened up there changed you a lot." ''Drake sounds surprised but ultimately glad that he doesn't have to deal with a sinister White. ''"So do you plan to stay on this fortress for however long?"

White silently turns to face Drake. "Until I wither away into dust." The platform explodes out of the water, and Drake beholds a sight that confounds him. A vast, black and jagged large island sits on the water, and strewn throughout this huge island is the shattered remnants of a huge fortress, one that Drake had once fought in prior to his coma... ...Now only fractured sectors of the fortress remains, with big and small segments scattered across the huge isle, with a lone, shattered solitary tower standing lonely amidst the black, all of the pieces of the fortress seem to have been thrown back to the edges of the island, with a vast black plain separating them from the center tower.

"We must depart, the platform has lost all of its power, and will never rise again." She jumps off, and lands in the center plain.

''He flies up and lands on the plain next to White, he takes a look around and feels even more uneasy now that he sees the ruins of the once proud fortress. Drake's expression has a hint of pity as he looks at White, he then sighs as he places his hands into his pockets. ''"So... This is what Yosai has been reduced to..."

"There is not a place you can look here where you cannot see the end result of the scale of my last stand and failure. Or success, I suppose."

"What do you mean success... Can you call this a success?"

White doesn't look back to him. "Motivations of those around you are not as clear when you view them as your enemy, are they?"

"I suppose not, but look at this, White... This isn't what I would call a success." ''Drake says rather brashly. ''

"True... the scene does miss something. Me being dead. That would be a true successful conclusion to this tale, wouldn't it? ...In either case, you're free to do as you wish." She walks toward the tower.

''Drake just stands there. ''"...Well that was rather sudden..." He begins to fly around the plains to get an understanding on where he is.

There are eight main sectors split off from the center, with many dozens of small fragmented areas littering the area inbetween them and the tower. There is no sight of land in any direction in the horizon.

''A moment or two passes as Drake flies to one of the sectors. ''"So... I was out for a year, Yosai and Phoenix has shattered, White is suicidal, and I have no idea with what's going on outside of this... Island... This is going to take a while to get used to."

Drake can hear faint speaking in an unrecognizable language, albeit sounding solemn and bored. An occasionally scape of metal is heard as well, growing louder and louder along with the speaking.

"Hmm... Well this'll be interesting..." ''He lands down not to far from the source of the sound, leaning against rubble he looks towards the figure. ''"I know it isn't my native language either, but speaking in English would be nice."

"English is a really counter intuitive language, so I'd rather not.' The figure moves in sight and is wearing rather jagged and darkened armor, clearly weathered. He takes his helmet off, and purple hair can be seen as its removed. "Schön, dass Sie zu treffen...Ich denke."

"Right... I'm Drake Ryunexo AKA the person who was in a coma underneath Yosai for around a year, assuming you have a name too?" ''Drake says as he looks at the purple hair quite... Curiously. ''"...Not what I would have chosen but hey, to each their own."

"I think I've heard talk of you occasionally, never really took the time to investigate. And I didnt choose the color, its like that naturally. I personally wouldn't have chosen those eyes of yours but like you said, to each their own." He puts his hand to the handle of his holstered sword. "Vzark Ryddias, Vladen Fleischer, Eta of Fear, whichever works for you."

"Vzark it is. So I'm guessing you're one of the creations White mentioned to me before... Actually there's a lot you could fill me in on, like what the fuck exactly happened here?"

"I'm a Chaos Engine, yeah. Some time after you were asleep, Yosai was invaded during a war with Fantasy and Earth and we were kaputt gemacht. Demolished, you see. And with Yosai....so were majority of the other Chaos Engines. Thousands of us... annihilated . Phoenix lost and we were put into the state we are now. How fucking great of you to wake up at this time." Vzark's voice sounds coarse, but there is clear sorrow inside. "...Sorry, It's not the best of things to recall." He leans against a wall, and begins twirling a staff made of aura between his fingers.

"War is war, so you really can't expect everything to go smooth sailing... Although with White calling this a success, I could say otherwise for her..." ''Drake glances at the other sections and then looks at the center tower. ''"So who else is here?"

Vzark remains silent before shaking his head. "You, White, me and a few other Etas. Maybe the occasional bird if we're lucky. Thats it."

"Wow... How you people managed to not starve yet is surprising... Or haven't gotten sick of each other by the sounds of it."

"At this point getting sick of each other is impossible, why would we make reaons to make our situation worse? Besides, some of us were sick of each other even before this all went to shit. Welcome to our hell."

''Drake only chuckles at Vzark's remarks. ''"You call this a hell? ...This is going to be a playground, but first I want somewhere to rest..." ''Drake walks to the edge of the section and looks off to the ocean, Vzark notices the runes on Drake's arms glow as he places both his hands on the floor. A moment pases before a small landmass much smaller than the section rises from the sea, the smaller island is entirely made of rock but Drake smirks and walks onto it. ''

''He presses one hand against the rock and tribal markings form all over the rock as it suddenly crumples away, revealing a small Cyanican style building chiseled out of the rock. "There... Just so I feel a little bit more at home." He says rather proudly.''

"No matter how homely you try to make it, and no matter what you call it, a hell is still a hell. You'll realize soon enough." Vzark looks to the building and raises a brow. "At least put a fence around it, it looks a bit bland."

''Drake rolls his eyes and flicks one hand up, causing a medieval style fence to form out of the rock and around his 'home'. ''"There, and how about I add some lighting or maybe I'll have a multi-level swimming pool that also transforms into a fishtank?" He says with heavy sarcasm.

Vzark smirks. "Go ahead, it'll fit how over the top your eyes are." He laughs to himself, before standing up. "But in all seriousness, I might as well accompany you for a bit. I have had nothing else to do and you're probably going to end up breaking this place even more."

"Well I may as well get to know the others..." ''Drake stretches out his wings then begins to hover in midair, he looks at the section East of the center tower. ''"How about we go there first?"

"Sure, although I'm just going to warn you, some people...aren't worth meeting. But come on, lets go." Vzark sprouts wings and starts to take off.

''Drake follows Vzark, eventually catching up to him, he tunrs to that he's looking at Vzark while still flying to the East section. ''"Is there anything I should know about anything here? Or..."

"What, specifically in this direction? Well, we're going to eventually hit one of the member towers, some places designed for the community, but nothing extremely important. In general with Yosai a lot of us are...split up. Along with me we have a few wandering loner Eta's, and one or two larger groups. I tend to check up on everyone but occasionally there isnt a reason to. Now regarding specific people...just be wary of White."

"White won't be an issue for me." ''He says rather casually. ''"And it's nice to know that you like to see how the others are doing, so... What, are you like a father to them? Or are you all brother and sister?"

"Oh god no, im not like a father. Eh...even brother and sister is a stretch. I just check in because really we're all we have. I dont want to see everyone waste away alone. I guess you can say we're family, in a way..."

''Drake simply goes quiet and chuckles at what Vzark says, he then changes position so that he's directly flying towards the tower. Drake looks towards the center tower and notices White still making her way there, he shakes his head before landing on the roof on the East tower.''

Vzark quickly lands soon after Drake does, looking around. "I actually was meaning to check around here soon, im...looking, for someone. Regardless lets see if we can find anyone."

They can hear noises in the tower, curiously almost like someone singing while in a shower, very muffled. The voice seems almost child like.

''Drake just creates a black fireball and juggles it between his hands, he looks at Vzark and smirks. ''"If it's her you're looking for, then you have some issues."

Vzark gives an annoyed look. "Tch, no its not her. And if you still want to go in this direction, you're the one with issues. That's likely Nezumi. Strange, where could Kana be...?"

They hear a voice behind them. "...Eat dirt, blockheads." Suddenly a foot kicks the two off the top and onto the hard ground below.

''Drake manages to stretch out his wings so his descent slows down, enough to land on his feet, he looks up at Kanashimi and tilts his head. ''"Well, fuck you too then."

Vzark does the same, dusting himself off. "Dont take her personally, thats something you'll have to learn." He looks up to Kana, folding his arms. "You do realize kicking someone isnt the best way to say hello, right?"

Looking up at her, Drake notices she looks a lot like himself, maybe a bit younger. She appears to have red hair with white edges, which is long and put up in a pony tail. She has strong red eyes with slits, she seems to have a similar vibe to Drake, only a bit more subdued and passive, brought out by a perceived threat.

"You do realize sitting right above my little sister classifies you as a pervert, right?" She returns, using the roof edge to swing into a lower windowsill and out of sight.

"Come on in if you're going to come in, just don't you dare go in there with Nezumi!!!" She yells from inside.

Vzark turns to Drake with a blank expression. "I blame you, dummkopf." Vzark quickly flies up, heading into the windowsill where Kana entered from.

''Drake just laughs as he jumps up onto the windowsill. ''"Oh this tour is going to be entertaining to say the least." He says with a smirk on his face.

Kanashimi is sitting in a chair in the corner, staring at them as they come in, her eyes narrow slightly at Drake, but otherwise says nothing. They appear to be in a small kitchen.

Vzark nods at Kanashimi, before letting releasing a deep breath. "Kana, meet Drake, Drake meet Kana, blah blah blah. Hes the one who was sleeping for all this time as you'd prpbably know."

''Drake just idly waves at Kana, not really paying attention to her as he looks around the kitchen. ''"...Well that answers my hunger assumption..."

She looks at Vzark quietly. "So why are you here?"

"...Well, one I'm showing Drake around Yosai, and two...isn't important. You do know I tend to check on everyone occasionally, though. But that's beside the points. How have things been?"

"...Fine. I don't know why you bother."

Vzark looks to the side. "Someone has to make sure there's some amount of community throughout us all. Plus, things get boring real quick around here."

Kanashimi seems to be looking at him with an analytical edge. "Something just puzzles me with you sometimes. It's like there's an electricity buzzing all over you."

He keeps looking away, seeming a bit awkward. "I'm...not really sure what to say to that. I'd understand the puzzling bit though, I can be confusing to pin down at times." He finally looks to her, smirking. "I don't really see that statement shocking at all." He wears a smug grin, which quickly subsides. "...Sorry, that was really bad."

She smirks faintly, then looks off to the side as footsteps can be heard from the staircase. "Nez, we have guests, you better be dressed."

"Does she usually walk around undressed or something? Nevermind, i'd rather not know. How has Nezumi been though?"

"I'm not answering that question even if you were my mother. And she's been fine."

The last of the footsteps can be heard, and Kanashimi's much smaller, youthful sister Nezumi is seen, having white hair with red tips, and softer, gentler eyes than her older sister, and she appears to be wearing a simple robe.

"Oh, sister, the funny man is here."

"I noticed."

"Funny man...? And I did say nevermind after asking that question." He looks down to Nezumi, raising a brow.

"I don't see anyone else who has funny hair and strange jokes."

"Fair point..." He puts his hand to his head. "Is my hair really that odd?" He shakes his head. "I agree on the strange jokes part though, no one here really tries to have a sense of humor. Considering the other things I could be called, funny man isnt that bad."

Kanashimi looks at Vzark. "Well, we're fine, aren't you going to see the others?"

"Mhm, kinda glad we ran into you first though. Anyways, I suppose we'll be off then. See you two some other time." Vzark starts to exit through the window, waving. "Come on Drake."

''Drake seems to have... Acquired some food on his way out, which can be obvious by the crumbs around his mouth, before Kanashimi can become even more hostile. Drake smirks and sits on the windowsill and gives a small wave before tilting back and falling out. ''"Thanks for the food!" They hear his laughter as he flies up into the air.

Kanashimi just smirks, holding Drake's pants. "How long before he realizes he's not the only one who 'acquired' something?"

''The item of clothing in Kanashimi's hands suddenly melt away and slithers away and back onto Drake. ''"...Ok, need to watch out for her... So, what's next on the list?"

Vzark is silently laughing to himself. "Can't say specifically, but I can name a few. Silent Angel, Koruda....Kagerou...ugh. Lets just hope we dont run into the latter."

''Drake chuckles. ''"Sounds like you don't like him, what's the issue between you two then?"

"Hes an asshole. He finds tormenting me to be an amazing use of his time, and often fucks over everything for me. Its nothing personal with you but i'd rather not be present when you meet him."

"Fair enough, I can see how he can be so... Unlikable." ''Drake looks around. ''"So, what is everyone like specifically?"

"Kagerou's an asshole, Silent Angel is quiet but helpful, Koruda is....strange, Sukimu I actually don't know much about, Lyre is pretty anti social, Tanoshimi is interesting, there are one or two more I'm not actually sure about..."

Far below in the center, a white haired male can be seen traversing the area below.

"Oh for fucks sake. Come lets uh...skip this area..."

The male suddenly vanishes.

"...Ok then." ''Drake shrugs and flies ahead of Vzark, but soon grows bored, he then glances at Vzark and smirks. ''"Say... Who's the best at combat here?"

The white haired male flickers and appears in front of Drake and Vzark. "Yo, who is the new guy Vzark? Looks just like me."

"Fick mein leben." Vzark looks to Drake and then back to the white haired male. "Hes the one who was asleep under Yosai for all this time. Drake...meet Kagerou."

"Uuuh... Hey there." ''Drake simply nods towards Kagerou but gives a small smile. ''"Nice to meet you."

"This is like looking in a fucking mirror."

"Eh... I don't see it, not that much anyways..." ''Drake responds but chuckles before his expression changes, his eyes focus on the center of Kagerou, as if he can see directly into his soul. ''"...That's... Similar... What did she do while I was asleep..."

"Lot's of things, things I don't care bout frankly." He moves on.

"...A lot to ask her then." ''Drake's eyes narrow at Kagerou, cautious but then eases up. ''"Alright then..."

Vzark seems a bit confused and oddly on edge. "O...kay. Yeah, you actually resemble most people here Drake. Its strange but...things happen? I dont fucking know."

It appears to be getting a bit dark out, up north they can see lights on in a few clustered buildings.

"...Well it's been fun, but I'm gonna let my curiosity get the better of me, see you whenever." ''Without warning, Drake speeds towards the lights, flying high above even the tallest tower on the island. Leaving Vzark and Kagerou behind.''

"Christ, he cant sit still at all. Good talk, see you." Vzark quickly flies off without waving. "Especially since it was short."

Drake notice there are a few people milling about the north area.

After a quick fly by, Drake eventually lands and takes a look around before looking back for Vzark.

Vzark quickly lands beside Drake, sounding annoyed. "Do you usually just fly off and do your own thing with little notice?" He looks around where they landed, spotting the people.

They see a woman who looks much older than Kanashimi and Nezumi but appears to be very similar to them, who eyes them as they land.

"Ah, that'd be Tanoshimi." Vzark starts to walk forward, waiting for Drake to follow.

''Drake puts his hands in his pocket and starts to walk beside Vzark. ''"Tanoshimi and Kanashimi... You don't notice how that seems very similar?" He asks.

"Yeah...that'd be because Tano is their mutter." Vzark begins walking towards Tano, giving a faint wave. "Oh, that means mother, by the way."

"Because apparently English is too hard a language to use..." Drake says with light sarcasm, he glances at Tanoshimi and waves.

She walks over to him and Vzark. "I see that you visited my daughters."

"Mhm, they seem to be doing well, what about you?"

"I'm well."

''After a moment, Drake just begins to walk ahead, looking around at the others before looking up at the tower. ''"Yeah, Vzark, you have fun socialising, I'm still hungry..." Drake then enters the tower and decides to take a look around.

The North Tower seems to have undergone some reconstruction, considering it looks the most intact of all of the areas he's seen thus far. Tanoshimi seems to follow him.

"You're looking for the kitchen then, I presume."

"Yep, any idea where it is? I sorta need food before I starve..." He 'jokingly' says.

"Of course I do, I live here. Follow me, I'll cook some ham."

''Drake's mouth drools slighty, a crooked but hungry smile grows on his face. ''"Yes, I would like ham."

She walks him into the kitchen and begins cooking.

"Well, at least you're kinder than your daughter." Drake says before sitting down, waiting patiently for the food.

"Kanashimi? She doesn't trust outsiders."

"I see, any idea why?"

"She's the kind of person who doesn't like what isn't normal for her, even if it could be a good thing."

"So... An introvert, basically... Lovely." ''Drake rolls his eyes, he then looks at her. ''"So both of you are Chaos Engines?"

"Yes, that's right. Ever since she regained her memories she's been like this. She refuses to let people get close to her sister."

"Wait, regained memories...?" Drake asks, slightly confused.

"We are synthetic beings, we originally were human, but were transformed into what we are now, hybrids of many races. ...Including your own."

''Drake goes silent as his expression grows even more puzzled. ''"...What?"

She sighs. "Part of our genetic sequence has your DNA. White made use of you, that's the only reason you weren't killed in that battle."

There's a cold atmosphere in the room as Drake suddenly stands back up as a dark air floats around him, without saying a word, his wings stretch out and he exits through the window.

Vzark ends up walking to where Tanoshimi ism seeming confused. "Hey, where'd the new guy go?"

"Probably off to kill the lady in white." She says dismissively.

"...I see. Any reason why exactly? To want to kill someone after a year of sleep so suddenly is a bit strange."

"I told him she made us with his DNA."

"And he flipped out...? I guess thats understandable, there are probably a lot of things running through his mind. He might just need some time alone."

"At this point it's like beating a dying puppy. Or a dead horse. Honestly I think that woman is already broken, and him going after her is just going to do nothing at this point. Nothing that was already done."

"As broken or dead White could seem, im sure theres still some sort of spark in her. Although I have a feeling that spark is going to be used by brutalizing Drake. I mean, I hope not but its likely."

"No, honestly that woman doesn't have fight left in her. Kanashimi can tell that the woman is in a dark place right now. She told me her presence is barely noticable, and not in the deliberate way. She's barely there."

"Hmph. To think I've been checking up on everyone except White...maybe I should have been doing that." Vzark sighs, impulsively cracking his fingers. "Do you think shes at the point where she'd let Drake kill her?"

"Who can say? You never know how low a broken doll will sink."

"Guess we'll just have to wait and see. How have some of the others here been doing by the way? In relations to you I mean."

"Well, we're maintaining order at least."

"Sounds like things could be better, then." Vzark ponders for a moment. "Do you consider all of us as a family? Sorry if its an odd question, i'd just like to know."

"...Well, family is too fond, too close a word. Right now, we're really just all in this if we like it or not."

"Thats what I thought. Kana asked me early why I bother checking in on everyone and I think I kind of bullshitted my answer. I dont see us all as a family, which made me think about what everyone else saw us as."

"I don't know what our fate is to be, but hopefully something good will come out of this meager existence, this meager rock." She looks off toward the setting sun. "That's about all we can do now."

"Its a meager rock but it's our rock, I guess." Vzark looks to the sun as well, tilting his head. "I always preferred the moon. Funny how some people can argue back and forth about silly things like whether the sun or moon is cooler. What they always forget is that they both shine the same light. Same light, different methods. I kinda see it as a way to view our situation. We're all trying to get by, sometimes we argue and even fight, but in the end we all want and get the same thing, right?"

"I suppose that's a way to look at it. By the way, you have an eye for her, don't you?"

Vzark says nothing. "...I'm sorry? I uh...I'm not sure what you're asking..."

"You mean to tell me that I, a mother, can't tell when a boy is interested in her own daughter? Please. Do you or do you not want to at least get to know her more?"

Vzark sighs. "...Yes, I'd like to know her more. Sorry I'm just not...too confident when it comes to things like that. Especially since you're her mutt-...mother."

".....Live with us for now on."

Vzark nearly chokes. "Fuck that caught me off guard, you're sure?" He clearly seems a bit happy.

"Live with me and my daughters. That is the only way she will let you close to her. What you're doing will never bypass her defensive behavior."

"I wouldn't think Kana would be too thrilled about it at first, but I'll have to try. You're right though, I sincerely doubt visiting once in a while and saying meaningless shit will help. So I'll...I'll take you up on that offer."

"Good." She pats him on the head. "Come back to the tower before midnight. And just so we're clear, no love making."

Vzark flushes red and chokes again. "Of course, y-yeah...see you then, I imagine. Thank you, by the way."

"Don't mention it. Later, I have to make sure everyone here is ok before I head home."

"Mhm, I'm probably going to make a run or two to check on a few things, mainly make sure I have everything I need. Will there be a room I'm able to stay in by the way or will I have to improvise?"

"There will be a room. Take care."

"Ah good, see you then." Vzark starts to walk off, quite peppy.

Meanwhile, White is sitting on a bed in the central tower, hunched over.

"Knock... Knock..." ''Drake punches a hole through the wall, the shattered stone just missing White. On the other side is a very pissed Drake who glares at White. ''"So that's why you left be alive..." ''He hovers over to her then grabs her by the neck, holding her off the floor. ''"TO BE A FUCKING INGREDIENT FOR YOUR CREATIONS!?"

''Within one moment, Drake quickly lets go then punches White dead in the face with enough force that she gets blasted out the other side of the tower and across the floor. ''"Fucking... Pathetic..."

She doesn't get up, but coughs heavily. "What do you want me to say that hasn't already been said? The war is over. That's what it was. A war. In war, people get hurt. Especially those who get involved in affairs they had no business in. The whole reason you're alive... is because I gave you mercy... even though by all rights, I should have executed you... left you for dead. You assaulted my fortress, yet complain when your enemy makes an example out of you? I suppose I can't help it if I'm the only one who sees the foolishness in that..."

She raises her head to look at him, her face bruised. "Do as you please, I've already been beaten more times than I care to remember."

''He simply continues to glare at her, he walks towards her and grabs her by her neck again. Although it seems at first, Drake is hesitant to deliver the killing blow, rather he clenches his fist and punches White once more, hopefully knocking her out. He then throws White onto his shoulders and walks back to the center tower, growling at himself. ''"I can't believe you made me pity you...  Ugh..."

''Once he gets to the tower, he goes up to one of the beds and lays White down on it then sits down against it. He somewhat twitches with dark energy but sighs and closes his eyes, waiting for her to awake again.''

Eventually she stirs with a groan, pained.

''Drake glances over at White before silently standing up, a green rune circle forms underneath White with rather soft looking runes on White herself. ''"Took you long enough, don't bother moving for a minute."

When her eyes open, they are a dark grey. "...."

"Do you want those pains to be gone or not." ''Drake says rather impassively. ''

She tiredly closes her eyes and says nothing.

''Drake begins to whisper in Cyanic tongue, the runes faintly glowing and pulsing a soft green energy on White. She feels her aches and pains suddenly vanish, the energy itself feels warm and relieving, after a moment the runes slick away from White and disappear. ''"There."

"..." She opens her eyes again, more of a faint misty grey this time. "...Why are you giving me pity?"

"Because mercy is too kind a word for you." ''He responds quite harshly. ''"Honestly, I have every reason to kill you and if it wasn't for you not leaving me for dead, you would be buried under this tower. However, considering your creations seem to be... Indifferent about your wellbeing, assuming that because no other Chaos Engine came to check on you after you tasted the floor for a bit. So assuming that no one here really looks after you, I guess I'll have to do it, won't I?" ''Drake sits on the bed, giving a expressionless glance at White. ''"Besides, if you went out of your way to make sure that I was ok, I may as well do the same for you... Mercenary rule."

"....Interesting. I won't- -rather, can't stop you, so do as you please..."

''Just as Drake is about to say something, his stomach rumbles, he gives an annoyed sigh and stands up. ''"Guessing you're hungry too, right?"

She looks off to the side. "No." Her eyes narrow sharply as a loud gurgle comes from her stomach.

"Right... And since both of us have familiar... Tastes, let's just say, I assume you want something savory... Do you eat meat?"

"...Yes."

''Drake simply nods and walks off, once ending up in the kitchen he starts to grab everything he needs and begins cooking. Around ten minutes past until an aroma akin to a full roast fills the room White is occupying, a few more minutes pass and Drake comes back, with four dishes filled with different kinds of savory meals levitating in mid air. The dishes all get put on a table beside the bed and Drake sits back down. ''"Take your pick."

"...Far right one."

''The dish itself looks similar to ratatoullie with some minor differences such as small slices of beef and a glazed sauce drizzled over the entire meal, Drake passes the plate over to White. ''"...Do you need help eating?"

White sets the plate on her lap, sitting up and using her only hand to hold a fork and eat.

''Drake grabs one of the dishes and begins eating, occasionally looking at the arm that's supposed to be there before looking back at his food. ''"...So how exactly do you lose it?"

"In the battle with my brother, Kado. He cut it off."

"Kado... Haven't heard that in a long while... It seems you've coped with it pretty well."

"...Bearing with it feels more appropriate."

"I guess that does suit it better... So, enjoy the food?" Drake says before taking another bite out of his meal.

"Aye..."

''He faintly smiles at her answer. ''"Thanks for liking it." ''He takes another bite out of his meal then looks at White. ''"So what's with the depression?"

"I don't see why being happy would be an appropriate reaction to botching the perfect plan."

"No plan is perfect, no matter what happens... But I'm curious, what was the botch?"

"Living."

''Drake sighs. ''"...You need to cheer up, seriously, it's starting to depress even me."

"You don't have to listen to it. You don't even have to be here. For that matter, leave, turn your back on this place, there isn't anything here for you. There's no reason to be here. I'm only a crippled doll after all."

Her stomach gurgles again.

"White, if I leave, what's out there for me? Everyone believes I'm dead and have probably forgotten about me, at least here there's some people who know I exist." ''Drake grabs her plate and places it aside, he then grabs another dish and places it on her lap. ''"And for that matter, if I leave, that's not going to help you. And if you are a crippled doll, then I'll try and fix you."

She now directly looks at him, rather than avoiding his gaze, there is a different color in her eye, blended with the grey he can't read, either because it's too faint, or unless he is seeing things, her eyes just flashed multiple colors at once.

She looks down at the plate after a moment, and begins to eat again. This time he notices her hand isn't steady as she attempts to eat.

''He quietly sighs once more as he lightly holds White's wrist to steady her hand while she eats. ''

She freezes lightly when he does so.

"Your food will get cold if you just leave it out like that." He says with a rather soft tone surprisingly but still has his stern expression.

She after a moment begins to finish the meat.

''Drake lets go of White's wrist then continues to eat his own meal. ''"...I noticed that."

"What are you talking about?"

"When you looked at me, your soul spiked with different... Sensations, I didn't know I had that kind of effect on you of all people." He says the last sentence in a jokey tone but White can tell that he was mostly serious.

"...I don't know what you mean." She says, lying down on her bed.

''She notices a faint smirk on Drake. ''"Ok, whatever you say..." He starts to put the plates back on the table then moves the table away from White.

Her tail flicks in annoyance.

''His smirk only gets wider as he notices the tail. ''"So considering you're not going to be getting out of bed, I'll just make my leave for now."

"...." She doesn't respond, instead burying herself in the blankets.

"Right then... Sleep well I guess." ''He takes the plates and exits the room, after going to the kitchen and cleaning them, he walks outside the tower and looks at the giant holes in the sides. ''"...Ok, gotta fix that..." Drake simply presses his hands against the tower as rock begins to form where the holes where, slowly patching it back up.

He hears silent footsteps approach him as he does, the air a bit chilly.

''Drake pauses his progress and turns towards the direction of the footsteps. ''"What is it?"

A white haired male with pale blue eyes is walking up to him, with pure white, almost ice like armor.

"You're Drake Ryunexo, right?" His voice is quiet, but he has an intense gaze.

"Mhmm, the one and only." ''Drake leans against the tower, his hands in his pockets as he looks at the male. ''"And you are?"

"Lyre. I'm curious. 'I'll try and fix you?'"

''Drake simply nods at Lyre. ''"I guess I'm the only one here who can sense changes and altercations to souls on a microscopic level then... Her soul is fractured and frankly, broken, I can tell she isn't the White that she used to be. Hell, she said it herself that she's a crippled doll. To put it simply, fix the soul, and you fix her. To put it even more simply, I want to help her be herself and not this shell of a person who has one of the most negative and depressing outlooks on life I've ever seen."

"...I wonder." He turns and walks off.

"Strange little creations..." Drake simply resumes on rebuilding the walls.

After a while, it gets a lot darker, as night fully sets.

''Drake spends a few moments looking up at the moon then gazes around the entire island, he sighs and goes inside the central tower. ''"...What a first day..." He suddenly passes out right there on the floor.

At some point in the day, he feels something nudge his head.

''It takes a few more nudges for Drake to finally (and tiredly) open his eyes. ''"Oh my fucking head..."

He sees White standing over him.

"Oh, hey there." He slowly gets off the floor and stretches his arms out, yawning.

"Why were you just laying there?"

"Guess I just passed out due to fatigue, being stuck in a tube for a year really dampens how much one can do in one day..."

"Go lay down in a proper bed. I will make you something to eat."

''Drake blinks in surprise at White's hospitality. ''"You don't need to do that, I'm fine... Just need to train, that's all."

"That wasn't a request."

He doesn't even attempt to turn down her 'request', instead just walking to the nearest bed and sits down.

She then walks off, eventually he smells something in the air.

Drake gets a child-like smile on his face as he smeels the aroma, his stomach grumbles in anticipitation.

She comes out with what looks like an entire feast fit for kings, a storm of platters and dishes seems to orbit her as a table assembles itself nearby, and she sits near him.

''His jaw basically drops when he sees everything on the table. ''"...You didn't have to go this far, like...  A single dish would have been fine."

"Most of it is mine. I can share if you want."

"Oh, just a few plates of food for me then."

The assortment of food gathers and settles on the table, and she begins to eat.

''On the other hand, Drake grabs one of the dishes and begins eating rather slowly. ''"You have a big stomach then?"

"...Aye."

"Sorta surprising considering your size, but I guess that makes sense since dragons eat a lot anyways."

"Yes..." She continues eating.

At this point Drake gives up on talking and just resumes eating.

She currently seems to be eating a lot of bacon.

''And with one fluid motion, Drake manages to snatch one piece of bacon and throws it up into the air, he opens his mouth and the bacon flies straight down into it. He chews on it a few times before swallowing, chuckling to himself.''

After White has eaten pretty much everything else, she finally stops eating and retreats to her bed nearby, her stomach now slightly plump.

''Drake mumbles to himself. ''"...Lazy as a dragon too..." He finishes and puts his plate ontop of the others and then goes outside to exercise.

He sees Kagerou off in the distance, walking about the black rock of the region.

He takes little notice of him, rather Drake simply begins to spar with himself.

Kagerou looks in Drake's direction, watching him spar.

Soon after, Kagerou notices a black shadow opposite Drake, sparing with him, after a moment, the figure stops and glances over at Kagerou's direction, the glance soon turns into a full-on stare and Drake eventually looks over at Kagerou as well.

Kagerou keeps watching, expression not changing.

The two eventually continue sparring but with both combatants using weapons constructed from their own energy and each time the weapons clash, pulses of darkness and chaotic energy would disperse out of them, sometimes affecting the area around them.

Kagerou eventually boredly starts messing around with spheres of water.

''About ten minutes past before the shadowy figure fades away, Drake takes a moment to wipe the sweat off before walking past Kagerou. ''"You need hobbies."

"Mind having a go?"

''Drake gives a small smirk. ''"You'd be at an advantage since you know how I fight and that I'm slightly tired out... But sure."

Kagerou summons a large blade with a chainsaw compnent.

''Drake takes a step back and pulls from the palm of his hand, a blade made from chaotic energy, the power arcs around the hand that's wielding the blade. ''"Challenger makes the first move."

His blade roars to life, Kagerou rushes him at high speed.

Drake jumps into the air at the last second then dives down, swinging the blade sideways as he closes in on Kagerou.

Kagerou creates a spike of earth to block the attack, then tiny smaller spikes just at Drake's face.

''With the open hand, Drake quickly smashes the spikes out the way then lands back down. Suddenly a multitude of fireballs spawn out in the air and they all go straight for Kagerou.''

Kagerou raises his hand and a huge wave of water intercepts them and barrels toward Drake.

''Drake slashes down with his blade, causing the wave of water to split right down the middle, parting away from him. He then speeds towards Kagerou and swings it towards his chest.''

Kagerou blocks with his blade, sparks fly everywhere due to the chainblade.

''A wall of earth raises up from the ground and breaks the two apart from each other, Kagerou can hear chuckling. ''"Ok, you may be some fun afterall."

His chainblade revves up again, and he sends a huge wave of arcing electricity toward Drake.

Drake counters by blocking the electricity with his blade then firing a storm of ice spikes at Kagerou.

Kagerou retaliates by means of a wave of lava.

''Suddenly the wave disintegrates right in front of Kagerou's eyes, not even getting close to Drake. ''"So, shall we stop playing games? I know you can do a lot better." ''The runes on Drake's arms and eyes faintly glow as arcs of chaos itself flicker around Drake. ''

"I don't know what you mean," Kagerou says with a casual air.

''Drake smirks. ''"Oh man I already like you." He instantly appears above Kagerou and slashes downwards.

The chain blade breaks apart into a storm of small teardropped blades which orbit Kagerou, while the greatsword itself splits into twin bastard swords, one of which he throws at Drake, causing the storm of blades to follow in a spiral attack.

''With extreme percision, Drake dodges the sword then begins to catch each of the blades and throws them aside. Pure darkness trickles down from his shoulders all the way to his wrists, they both morph into two blades that easily extend quite far from the hand, almost forming something akin to bladed gauntlets. He then speeds towards Kagerou and begins to strike him multiple times.''

A dark aura forms over him and blocks the strikes, then Kagerou strikes Drake in turn with a wave of black fire.

''Drake quickly jumps back but gets engulfed in the fire, however after a few seconds, he bursts out the fire with massive rocks attached to his hands. Drake then smashes the boulders into Kagerou, the boulders shattering on impact before headbutting him.''

The boulders seem to do little damage, and Kagerou returns him the favor, both hitting each other at the same time, a faint red light in Kagerou's eyes can be seen.

''Drake takes a step back after the headbutt and cracks his knuckles as he observes Kagerou, noticing the red light. ''

Black spikes suddenly erupt from the ground at Drake's feet.

''While Drake manages to dodge some, one spike still goes through his arm, however he pulls his arm out and it heals before both their eyes. ''"...Ok, want to explain what you just did there?"

Kagerou just smiles, as a large clawed hand erupts from the ground and swats at him.

''Just as the hand forms out of the ground to attack Drake, multiple black tendrils emerge from his back and wrap around the hand, just about stopping it from touching him. ''"...Ah, I see what's going on now."

Kagerou maintains the smile, then points at Drake's forehead. "Pulse."

Drake suddenly flickers then disappears from sight.

A burst of lightning arcs from Kagerou's fingers into where Drake stood, but then forms a magic circle around Kagerou.

''A moment passes when Drake reappears behind Kagerou. ''"So, apparently you and Vzark don't get along well?" He curiously asks.

"He's not a good sport," Kagerou remarks dryly as a huge bolt of lightning fills the circle.

''The runes on Drake's arms slowly get a faint green colouration as he raises an eyebrow. ''"I guess I haven't seen that side of him, he seems alright to me."

"He gets mad with the slightest tease," He says as the ground rumbles.

"Well, you'll always have those people... Woohoo." Drake responds as he flies up into the air, the runes in his eyes shifting around as he focuses on Kagerou.

The ground around Kagerou appears to be cracking, with steam coming out.

Drake notices steam then the small trickles of magma, the runes in Drake's eyes lock as he suddenly extends both his arms out in front of him.

Magma bursts out of the ground at Drake in huge geysers.

Any of the magma that gets close to Drake almost instantly gets turned back and goes straight to Kagerou.

There seems to be a shimmering effect around Kagerou, and when the lava hits it, it vanishes.

''Within a moment, Drake speeds towards Kagerou, planting a foot into his chest with the built up momentum. ''

To Drake's surprise, he is teleported into the air, right smack in the center of a large sphere of lava.

The sphere explodes outward as Drake seems mostly unscathed, he looks at the area around Kagerou as it suddenly rots away.

Kagerou seems to simply levitate in the air, unhindered. "Hmm..."

Drake smirks and raises hand, causing the floor to shake before a gyser of magma to erupt from the ground however it acts like a ribbon, twirling around Kagerou before it strikes him in the chest then assaults him from all sides.

Drake feels a tap on his shoulder. "Miss."

"Huh, I should have expected that." ''Suddenly black tendrils burst from Drake's back and latch onto Kagerou, squeezing then throwing him to the ground. ''"But hey, instincts work too."

Kagerou vanishes into mist the moment Drake touches him.

''He only sighs as he lands back down. ''"Ok... Be like that then."

Kagerou appears on the other side of the hole. "You're a fun one."

"Yeah, you're an interesting one to fight... Even though you're slippery as all hell."

"I'll take that as a complement."

"Take that as you will... I guess we're done here then, it seems we've caused enough damage... Or do you want to continue."

"Oh we're done for now, I just wonder if you noticed it is all."

''Drake nods, but seems a tad surprised. ''"I didn't expect her to be able to do that... It's impressive, but I guess that makes you the closest to me in terms of soul."

"Impressive, not a word I am personally fond of. She didn't do it with flowers and sugar and cupcakes."

"Well, I doubt she did... Well just be glad you now have a possible... Killing... Machine... ...I can see where troubles will start."

"...Yeah, finish that thought there General Patton."

"Will do... ...Weeeeeeeelp..." ''Drake raises both of his hands as the damage across the area completely recovers, leaving no trace of the fight. ''"This was fun, thanks for that." He says with almost genuine kindness.

"Don't mention it. By the way, she's got kinks in that armor of hers, in case you're wondering. You may have noticed she likes food."

''Once more, Drake raises an eyebrow before faintly smirking. ''"Her and I both... A rather... Tedious trait for dragonbloods like us, anything else?"

"Ice cream. Loves the stuff, she hoards it like gold when she can find it. Though now there's not much left of her freezer...."

''Drake blinks at that response, his wings stretch out as he looks over at the sea. ''"...I may be going on a trip then..."

"Oh, and of any of us who is the most 'like' you, that would be Kana."

"I don't see it... Not yet anyways... Hmm, she won't care that I'm gone for a bit, will she?"

"Not really."

"Ok, off to get ice cream then." And with a few flaps of his wings, Drake soars up to the skies and away from the island.

Kagerou watches him go. "He's certainly interesting."

About three hours pass when Drake returns and lands on the roof of the center tower, he takes a moment to rest before flying in through the window.

White appears to still be sleeping in her bed, curled up in the fetal position under the blankets.

''Drake just chuckles and goes and grabs a bowl and a spoon, he then opens his HSC and pulls out a few tubs of ice cream. He fills the bowl with chocolate vanilla ice cream then grabs a small cherry and puts it on top before dripping some chocolate syrup onto the dessert, he walks over to White and pokes her.''

She makes a distinct growl in her sleep, but stops when she smells the chocolate. She starts sniffing faintly.

"White, Whiiiiiiiiiiite, wakey wakey." He pokes her again, and she can hear a small laugh as he does.

Her eyes open, a dark, dangerous red.

"I went and got you something." He places the the bowl right underneath White's nose, letting the smell of chocolate do its work.

She seems to almost ignore it, but finally stops and notices the smell again, her expression changes rapidly to confusion, then her pupils widen.

"I heard you like ice cream, so I went off and got a few tubs of ice cream for your storage."

She quickly and quietly snatches the bowl and hides under the covers.

"So, where did this love of ice cream start?"

He hears a small growl.

Drake just sighs and begins to store the rest of the ice cream away.

When he comes back, he notices a white tail sticking out of her sheets.

He sits on the end of the bed and looks at the tail before casually tugging it.

He sees a shape rise before White's head with small gold horns growing out of her head pokes out from the sheets and breathes white fire at his face.

''Drake blinks as the fire soon stops, his face with small burn marks on it, he just then looks at White and slightly narrows his eyes. ''"You're welcome by the way..." ''He flicks White on the nose rather agressively. ''

Her tail pulls into the sheets, then she just lays her head on the pillow.

"...Who told you?"

"Does that matter? You now have someone who's able to get you ice cream, would you complain about that? Just settle down and eat."

She narrows her eyes slightly, then turns to her already finished bowl. ".........Thank you."

"Do you want more?" Drake says, he becomes more relaxed as he looks over at the freezer.

"...." She rests against the pillow. "Sleeeeeeep......." She says, already going back under.

After a moment, Drake lightly yawns and lays on the end of the bed.

After a bit, White's tail seems to come to rest on his chest.

''Drake looks down and sees the tail, he tilts his head in slight confusion. ''"Huh... That's rather light..."

The tail eventually wraps around his chest lightly, feeling almost like a hug.

He places one arm on the tail and softly pulls it closer, returning the hug before he slowly falls asleep.

He wakes up later that evening, White seems to still be sleeping.

"That was a nice nap... Now..." ''Drake looks down at the tail. ''"...To get this off..." He puts both is hands on the tail and tries to push it off of him.

He encounters some resistance after the initial push, but White doesn't seem to have woken.

"...Ok, take two." Drake attempts to push the tail off of him once more, this time with more force.

The tail comes loose, at the moment it dangles off his legs.

"There, step one done." Drake begins to drag himself back away far enough that the tail is completely off.

The tail falls onto the floor.

''After Drake stands up, he grabs the tail and lays it back on the bed, he then looks at himself and blinks. ''"...I smell of White's tail... That's... I need to shower." He starts to walk around and looks for the bathroom.

He finds it nearby.

"Oh thank God..." He enters the bathroom and locks the door behind him, Drake then gets ready for the rest of the day before showering.

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White eventually wakes up, and hears the shower. "..."

''After a while, Drake finishes up in the bathroom and exits, a towel resting on his head as his jacket is hanging up somewhere. ''"That was nice..." He makes a rather happy growl (if that is even possible) as he begins to dry his hair.

White quietly looks at Drake as he walks out.

''He turns his head towards White and tilts it slightly. ''"Oh hey, nice to see you finally wake up."

She retracts her tail and horns quietly. "....Aye."

"...You're not a very talkative person, are you?" He asks.

"There isn't anything to really say."

"There must be... ...How are you?"

"Same, indifferent."

''Drake blinks. ''"...Come on, you must have something to talk about, I doubt you're this... Uninteresting."

"What do you expect me to say? Go into length about my life or childhood? You are a stranger."

''After a moment, Drake rolls his eyes. ''"...I lived most as my life as a mercenary on my home planet, I enjoy the complexity of arcane runes and magic, and like you." ''A small tub of ice cream and a spoon slowly hovers by. ''"I have a soft spot for desserts."

White looks at him. "You're trying to exploit that for your own gain are you?"

"The ice cream? No, I'm hungry." He takes a spoonful and eats.

White watches him in some manner of agitation.

"Look, I just want someone to talk to while I'm here... And you seem pretty interesting, so sorry for wanting to know more." He says with slight attitude.

"...I'm a murderer who tortured, abused, deceived and lied to everyone she knew. And justice should have been done on the day my arm was taken from me."

"...Well it's a start, and by the sounds of it, redemption isn't something you think is coming to you."

"Is coming? It should never come, I was supposed to die, that was my 'redemption.'"

"To put that in context, I was supposed to die when I fought your pets, but you let me live, you essentially saved me, you gave me a second chance... Take it as you will, that life, karma, or whatever is giving you a second chance as well."

"..." She looks away, her eyes difficult to read as they are currently a dark grey.

"There are a lot of people in this world that doesn't deserve a second chance... I hope you won't waste yours." ''Drake puts the ice cream away then looks back at White. ''"It would be a shame."

She closes her eyes, then sighs. She gets up, and begins walking to the bathroom.

Drake stretches his wings out and flies up onto the roof, just relaxing as the day goes by.

White later comes out of the tower and lies against the obsidian ground, basking in the sun.

''He glances over at White. ''"So she does go out of the tower... Huh."

White turns into a humanoid sized white dragon, and settles down on a decent outcroping of rock, her scales are shiny and polished looking, like diamond or silver. However, he notices her arm, now a leg, is still absent.

''Drake raises an eyebrow and then lears just over the tower, looking at her. ''"Wow, even her dragon form is bright as fuck." ''He then looks at the missing leg. ''"...Maybe she needs a little push in the right direction..."

After a while, he sees her get up and take off toward the water, then diving down periodically as if trying to catch something.

A few minutes pass when Drake eventually stands up and flies above White, occasionally getting a bit close to see what exactly she's trying to catch.

She appears to be trying to capture some kind of red fish.

He dives down right in front of White's face and into the water, going after the red fish as well.

He had dived in right as she was closing her mouth to try and catch it, causing her to chomp down on his leg.

''Within an instant, Drake is as high above the island as possible, with White latching onto his leg. ''"OFF OFF OFF OFF GET OFF OH GOD OW OW OW FUCKING OWWW!"

She lets go, surprised.

''Drake looks at his leg, seeing it with massive bite marks and a lot of blood dripping out, he just slowly looks at White. ''"..."

''My apologies. You got in my way.''

"It's fine... It's fine... Ow my fucking leg..." ''Drake flies down and lands softly, he looks at the specific wounds on his leg. He places both hands around the leg as runes begin to form on said leg, they all faintly glow green as the wounds slowly start to repair themselves, a minute after, Drake is standing completely fine. ''"Ok..."

White flies off to the side and lands further away, breathing small white flames in little jets.

After a bit he just sits down and looks out to the ocean.

She takes off again sometime later and continues going after the fish, eventually nabbing it, cooking it with her flame and then drops it on Drake's lap.

''He looks down at the fish then softly smiles, he then looks at White. ''"Thanks." He then picks up the fish and starts taking a few bites out of it before offering some to her.

She appears to simply be basking again.

Drake shrugs it off and continues to eat.

He hears a faint hum from her dragonic throat.

''He glances over at White. ''"Something up?"

The humming seems pleased, she seems to be enjoying the warmth of the sun.

"Huh... Wouldn't have guess you enjoy the outdoors..."

She opens an eye with a look. And why wouldn't I?

"When was the last time you set foot off this island?"

What makes you think I'm allowed to do so?

''Drake raises an eyebrow. ''"...By who?"

The victor is the one who writes history, is the one who is right.'

"The victor isn't always right... Their perspective of right could be wrong to others, but that's just my perspective..." ''He awkwardly coughs. ''"Anyways, I'd understand if you couldn't leave because the rest of the world would think you're up to something... But c'mon, you're missing an arm, what's the worse you could do?"

.... She says nothing.

''He blinks after just realising what he said. ''"Oh... Right... Sorry."

She just closes her eye and rests in the sun.

After a moment, Drake walks over to White and sits down, leaning against her as he soaks up the sun as well.

She seems to tense for a moment, but relaxes soon after. Her scales feel rather downy.

''He glances over at White and just chuckles. ''"You're not as bad as they made you out to be then."

Her head turns toward him as one of her eyes open, and her tail starts to wrap around him tight and presses him up against her. She then blows a breath of hot air into his face, making his hair blow all over the place.

''Due to the heat, the hair manages to stick up. ''"...Is that your way of smiling?"

Something about the way she is looking at him reminds him of a teasing expression.

"So it is then." ''He pats his hair back down before a small smile forms on his face. ''"Trust me, you play that game with me, you won't win."

In response, she seems to grow much larger, and now she has him stuck under her belly, she is putting just enough pressure on him to make him uncomfortable but not do harm.

''She hears a muffled voice. ''"You're enjoying this, aren't you." Drake doesn't sound as pleased as White as he tries to pick her up.

He finds this difficult, as she's grown to the size of a decent sized house. Not at all.

After a few attempts, he simply gives up, she can hear a muffled sigh underneath.

Have I won yet?

"...I don't wanna play this game anymore."

She shrinks again, allowing him to escape. The teasing look has become directly apparent in her eyes.

''He still retains his smile then laughs. ''"When you least expect it, White."

''I expect everything. I am a genius you know.''

''Drake simply nods. ''"Uuuuh huh, sure." He says it in a light tone.

Make yourself useful and scratch my scales.

"...Excuse me...?"

''I am itchy. Scratch my scales.''

"...I am not scratching your scales."

She seems displeased, and gets up, walking to the water's edge with an awkward gait.

"...You fucking owe me..." He mumbles as he walks over to White and lightly scratches her side.

She pauses, surprised, and stands there for a moment.

''Eventually Drake jumps up and lands on White's back, he then scratches her nape. ''"Big."

She makes a pleased hum.

"Nice to see you're enjoying this." He says with slight agitation.

After a moment, she seems silent, and looks away. The heat from her inner fire cools a bit.

He continues scratching for a while until stopping, he then just lays down on her back.

She doesn't respond, still looking away.

"So, can I ask something?"

...What is it?

"Your involvement with Phoenix... Was it your choice?"

''...Yes. Why?''

"And it's ending wasn't what you expected... But, what exactly were you aiming for?"

''I was wanting to be the villain, I wanted to be brought down. I didn't want to be spared. I wasn't supposed to be shown mercy. The things I did, were to ensure I'd be punished.''

"...Why is that? Surely no one wants to be the villain unless there was a reason..."

''I received a premonition that my brother would turn to evil, unless I gave him a path to righteousness. ...I gave him one.''

"...Then you're not a villain, in my eyes, I don't see how helping someone do what's right makes you bad. Besides, what would have happened if he died during all of that?"

''Then I would have failed my role. I taught him everything he knows, in the hopes he would take that knowledge and surpass me. When his soul broke, it filled me with despair, because I believed he would never recover from it.''

"So, all of... This, was to give your brother motivation to be a good guy?" Drake asks with slight confusion.

She lets out a puff of black smoke from her nostrils.

"...Ok then." He then turns so he's looking up to the sky.

She looks behind her toward Drake, silent. She then rests her head on her front paws.

"...Hey, White... Do you think what you did was worth it?"

''...Why are you asking me such questions? At the very least, I believe I at least prevented the worst, even if I did fail. ...Though perhaps, him sparing me was proof of success... proof that he stayed on the righteous path... ...I cannot know for certain.''

"...You really don't deserve the hate you have been given... I'm sure he'll stay on the path, oh and I'm asking these questions simply because I would like to know more about you."

''Am I really that interesting a person to you? Going to write a history book now?''

"I doubt your creations have a richer history than yours? And it's just something to talk about, that's all."

...

She looks back at him quietly.

"Uuuh... Yeah?"

Her eyes suddenly turn a sickly yellow and she lets out a roar, rocketing up into the air, knocking him off into the process, then slamming into the water in a violent dive.

"Wait what?!" Drake quickly gets back onto his feet and looks down into the water.

She seems to be either swimming in a violent fashion or thrashing as though trying to get something off her. Faint bubbling roars coming from below seem to register to him as dragonic screams.

"I'm gonna regret this..." His wings stretch out as he dives into the water, trying his best to catch up with White to calm her down.

As he gets close, her thrashing tail nearly swipes him multiple times.

''He then floats back and begins to move his hands in a strange pattern and motion, causing massive locks on energy to form around White's legs, neck and wings, although not harming her. They do mostly keep her still, Drake just tilts his head as he looks at White, honestly worried.''

She continues to try to squirm, trembling. Drake suspects after a few moments of stillness that she can't breathe.

He quickly raises her up and out of the water, he then begins to help circulate oxygen through White's lungs, letting her breathe again.

She is able to breathe again soon, but continues shaking, starting to regress into her humanoid form, curling up into a ball.

"What just..." ''Drake floats White down into his arms, he looks at her then begins to walk to the tower. ''"White?"

Her still yellow eyes are haunted, as though she sees something he can't, and remains trembling. "S-s-s-hower...." She croaks.

"Ok ok... Don't worry don't worry, you'll be fine." ''He says, a worried tone easily setting in as he flies towards the tower, he goes through the window and lands. Drake opens the bathroom door and sets White down in the room before making his way to the bedroom, sitting on the bed and waiting.''

He eventually hears the shower turn on.

''Drake lays back on the bed. ''"What the fuck just happened to her..." ''He starts to think. ''"...I mentioned her history... I guess something that she was hiding suddenly got pushed to the front of her mind."

After a while, she comes out, wrapped in a towel still shaking.

"You alright?" Drake asks as he sits back up.

She starts to some extent, and takes a rattling breath, turning red when she her mind recollects, her cheeks are becoming tomato red, and her arms tighten around her towel wrapped body.

''Drake's eyes suddenly widen as he quickly covers them up with his hands. ''"Oh God sorry didn't even think of that."

The moment he does, her eyes turn bright pink, and she runs to her wardrobe and can be heard frantically dressing herself.

''He keeps his eyes covered as he now closes his eyes. ''"Just tell me when you're dressed... Can't believed that just happened."

She finishes, and he can feel her plop down next to him soon.

"Ok... Let's try that again, shall we?" ''He opens his eyes and moves his hands away. ''"What happened back there?"

She refuses to look him in the eye, her face still red.

"...You're embarrassed because of the lack of clothes just then? How do you think I would have felt knowing that I wasn't exactly fully clothed in that tube for a year, not to mention you probably had to come down to check if everything was still alright." ''He says with slight seriousness before a moment of silence then a chuckle. ''"...Wow."

"..." Her clothes appear slightly crooked, not put on quite right. Her tail is still out, swishing on the bed quietly.

"How about I get us some ice cream for now, then after we'll try to talk about it?"

She reluctantly nods.

He goes off into the kitchen and gets out a tub of ice cream and two spoons, they hover over to White as Drake sits back down.

She quietly grabs one.

The lid pops off, Drake is the first who gets a spoon full, but rather eats it in a clean manner.

She doesn't do anything, her expression is glum.

"...Ok, I need to know White."

"...Blood, I saw blood, all over you."

''Drake raises an eyebrow. "Blood...? Really?" He even checks himself to see, but nothing. ''"I mean, I think I would have known if there was blood on me, but what was with that reaction?"

"...." She shudders again. "...I'm... ...afraid of blood."

"You're afraid of blood? That's a new one... But you saw blood on me? Did you hallucinate?"

"...It's nothing."

"You can't freak out like that and say you saw blood on me then say it's nothing, I'm actually worried in case you may lash out on me if I so much as get a papercut."

Her golden horns are growing out visibly. "...You should just live your life, Drake. Stop wasting your time with me. Leave this wasteland and return from where you came."

"What life? I'm a ghost to the outside world now, as much as you probably don't like it, my life lies here, on this island." ''He lays back on the bed, resting the back of his head on his palms. ''"So really, I'm not wasting my time here, besides you're implying that I don't like it here."

"...So you enjoy being here?"

''He nods. ''"I also like the people here, the ones I've met so far anyways."

Her head bows under the growing weight of her horns.

''He glances down at White and notices the horns, his eyes faintly glow as White feels no weight of the horns. ''"Umm... Not to sound mean, but I swear to God do not go full dragon here otherwise we're both gonna have problems."

She takes a bite of icecream finally, in an attempt to calm down.

''Upon seeing that, Drake smiles. ''"I probably sound like a broken record but, thank you for waking me up... It's nice being out here again."

She doesn't respond, eating more ice cream.

White suddenly feels a weight on her back as Drake hugs her, although awkwardly, easily noting that it's very rare for him to do that.

She freezes. "What are you...?"

"To be honest, I don't really know."

Very slowly, he can see her horns begin to retract, as she seems to calm, her tail relaxes and he feels it coil around him a bit in response. After a while, he feels her begin to lean into him.

"Hmm... It does feel weird having you hug me with your tail, how about we change that?"

She flushes a bit and stops both leaning into him, and the coiling of her tail, freezing in place.

''All that results in a small laugh from Drake as he comes off the bed and stands up, looking at White. ''"I think you deserve this now. Lay or stand, your choice."

She looks at him quizically.

"I'm going to give you your arm back." He says with dead seriousness.

She makes a surprised, small gasp.

"So, once more, are you going to stand or lay down? I can't exacty do it while you're moving about or in an awkward position."

She slowly and silently lays down.

"I hope you're comfortable." ''He takes the covers off so that White is on a much flatter surface, he then adjusts White's clothing so that he can see where he needs to start. Every single rune that is on Drake faintly glows a mix of blue and green, he then places one hand on the shoulder bone and traces the shape of White's arm with a faint energy trail. Shockingly White can feel Drake's hand as if she had her arm there already, a few rune circles form under where the arm will appear, Drake looks at White. ''"This... May sting a bit."

"Compared to losing my arm, no."

"If you say so..." ''While still touching the shoulder bone, Drake spreads open his hand, causing the skin around that area to open up, revealing the bone, nerves etc. With the other hand, he starts from the wound and moves it down, causing more bone to grow from the wound. It makes it way down until it matches the length and shape of White's arm, the runes begin to glow as the nerves and muscle grow onto the bone, finally the skin stretches over the revealed arm and closes up. ''"There... I think that's done, try it out."

She slowly, quietly, begins flexing her arm and hand.

''He smiles at his work as the runes fades away. ''"Well I hope that'll be fine."

She remains silent, almost awed.

"Try to not lose this one, ok? It's not as easy as it seems." He chuckles.

"........Sure..."

''Drake sits back on the bed and looks at White. ''"You're welcome." He says jokingly.

"....Right..." She is still looking at her hand, and testing it out. "...An odd question.... are you familiar with science?"

"Uh... Not really, I'm more capable in the magic department, how come?"

"It feels like in some respects, you have a fair degree of intelligence, yet in others, you feel... ....'lacking'."

"...Thanks."

"You apply yourself well with magic, but your common sense is low," She clarifies.

"Eh... I just enjoyed magic more than logical choices when I was younger... Never was one to do stuff that made sense in people's eyes."

"...I see. Have you ever had a proper education?"

"I... ...No, I haven't..."

"I see. I received education from the temples of Chinmoku, I... ...learned lots of... ...things. ...That I don't want to talk about."

''Drake simply nods in agreement. ''"If you don't want to talk about it, that's fine... Although, I'm pretty sure people receive education just from... Places of education like schools, but I guess that just shows how primitive my thinking is."

"The Temples weren't just temples of a holy sense, though I learned there too. I learned from the Temples of Science, Magic, and of Divinity."

"Ah, I guess with me I was just home schooled... If you could call it that, quick question; divinity?"

"We were educated in knowledge and understanding of the divine, demonic power, as well as various spiritual forces. Simply divine to save time."

"And how long were you there for?" Drake aks, looking directly at White fully interested now.

"A number of years while I was an apprentice."

"Just an apprentice? You certainly don't seem like the kind who settle with being an apprentice."

"An apprentice to Phoenix. I was top of class in my studies."

"Oh, I thought you started Phoenix, so it was around before you then?"

"It has been around for eight hundred years, in terms of my world's time."

"Wow, that long huh? ...What is the goal of Phoenix then?"

"It's not important. Phoenix is no more."

"...Then what WAS the goal of Phoenix."

"Destroy humanity, create perfect beings, create a perfect world, it doesn't matter."

"Oh..." Drake eventually stays quiet, opting to change the conversation.

"Thank you very much for bringing that up." She says, her tone hard to read, but not pleasant.

He just silently grabs another spoonful of ice cream and eats.

"The elevator we went on could go to Mach 5 speeds," She says, hoping to get past the awkward situation.

''Drake looks at the ice cream and suddenly gets a massive smirk on his face, out of White's view, a spoon with ice cream hovers above her and tips over. Causing a scoop of ice cream to land directly on her head, causing a suppressed giggle from Drake.''

White quietly turns toward him. "That's something a five year old would do. I should know, since Kado thought the exact same joke was funny."

"Do you really see me as the mature type?"

A faint, wire thin smile forms on her face as a custard pie slaps into his face.

After he wipes his face, small spheres of ice cream hover around Drake before they all crash into White, splattering ice cream everywhere.

"You're going to clean up after this," She warns.

"I know, but at least try to have some fun, you'll enjoy it."

"I'd rather not waste good food..."

''Drake just gives White a look before a custard pie slams in the back of her head. ''"Fine, we'll just use that."

She gives him a look before starting to ingest popcorn kernels.

"...Ok, be no fun then." Drake falls back onto the bed.

She starts shooting popcorn kernels out of her mouth, flaming them, causing them to pop as they hit his face.

"Ow ow ow ow   ow   ow   ow   ow   ow   ow   ow   ow   ow   ow   ow   ow OW!" Drake reaches for a pillow then uses it as shielding from White's assault.

She pauses.

He quickly throws the pillow into White's face.

She knocks it aside and breaths black smoke into his face.

After wiping the soot from his face, Drake just looks at White before pulling her in for another hug.

Her face goes blank with surprise.

''She notices that he's hugging a bit tighter than last time. ''"Face it, this is better than throwing food at eachother."

"...You wanted to kill me yesterday... this is confusing."

"Welcome to life, where everything is confusing. Besides, after seeing you in the situation you were in, I couldn't just kill you... I'd feel too bad about myself."

"...So what is this? Pity?" She asks.

"What I'm doing right now? No." He simply replies.

"Then what is it? I don't understand this. If it's not pity, then why, and what are you doing this for?"

"Because I like you as a person, now are you going to keep asking questions or are you going to accept the hug already?"

"..."

"And what I'm doing this for? Your benefit, you need every ounce of good karma right now, I'm simply helping."

She silently begins pushing away.

''After a bit of resistance, Drake lets go and gives a small look at White. It's extremely hard to read, but White notices a bit of... Hurt in his eyes, but he simply chuckles. ''"Bleh, sorry."

Her tail is coiled around her by this point, and she is trembling.

"...Please do me a favor, and get away from me. ...I need to be alone."

''His eyes widen, obviously worried, he reaches a hand out to her. ''"White, what's going on?"

"Go away!" She shrinks from the contact.

He instantly retracts his hand, going silent, after a moment he sighs and begins to flicker away into black flames which disappear.

Viper or Mouse
Kagerou, sitting on a large black spike, has been silently eyeing the tower since the exchange had been going on.

"So she's still trying to bare fangs eh....?" He mutters.

"Yup." ''Drake is hovering behind Kagerou, eventually bringing the ground up to him in a shape of a throne to sit in. ''

"Pretentious much?" Kagerou asks without looking behind him.

"I'm a very prideful person, so yeah... I do assume you're talking to me."

"It would be cute if it wasn't sad. I imagine things didn't go well."

"Nooooooooooope." He says plainly.

"Reason for that, not gonna tell you though. Same reason I heckle Vzark off and on. It's meaningless if people give you the answers."

"Gee you don't say, I know there's a reason for that... Same thing that's probably behind her fear, something from her past."

"So what'cha gonna do about it?"

"Simple; find out about her past, there's no need for you to talk down to me like that."

"Ironic, coming from you. I hope you know what you're getting into."

"Yeah..." ''Drake looks at the tower. ''"I hope so too..."

"Good luck not getting eaten."

"She wouldn't kill me over something like that... Right?"

"Snooping? She once ate a servant for accidentally barging in on her when she was showering.

"...Ok, that's going to be easy..."

"See you later Dragon Chow."

"See you." Drake flickers like a flame before disappearing, later slowly fading back into existence on top of the center tower, simply waiting for White to fall asleep.

There appears to be sounds of something wooden being smacked repeatedly.

"Welp... She still sounds pissed..." Drake just yawns and rests his eyes.

Eventually it quiets down.

Drake slowly opens his eyes and peers down into the window, taking a look inside the tower while remaining unseen.

White appears to be in bed.

He takes a sigh as he silently cloaks from sight, he crawls his way into the room and takes a glance around at anything he could get his hands on.

While nothing seems directly obvious in the room, he notices side chambers with closed doors.

Drake approaches the chamber and slowly opens the doors, taking small moments to look back at White to see if she is still sound asleep.

He sees that her head is dangling off the side of the bed, precariously close to pulling the rest of her body down with it and onto the floor.

In a clutch action, Drake makes White float back onto the bed fully before entering the chamber.

He finds himself in a small room whose entire walls are bookshelves.

"Oh... Fantastic..." He mutters as he begins taking one book out, quickly looking through the contents then puts it back then repeats.

The books seem to have arrows, nothing more, pointing in various directions.

"...Talk about being vague..." Drake decides to look at what directions the arrows are pointing in.

As he continues through the system of arrows, he starts to feel as if the arrows themselves are meaningless, but he is starting to notice the arrows aren't solid, but almost look like they are composed of tightly packed runes.

"...Well, there's the flaw in her security..." ''Drake walks towards the beginning of the chamber on the left side and opens up the first page of the first book, carefully reading the runes. ''"...This is a small part of a bigger spell..." ''He then looks at the rest of the books and sighs. ''"...God dammit."

Each arrow's runes seem to convey two possible mechanics, one bad one good, though at this point, he hasn't read enough to determine which sets of runes do which.

He starts levitating the books in the air, keeping them on the first page as he goes around, doing the same to every other book that has a rune on the first page.

He soon aquires the two formulas for the two possible spells. One is black, and the other is red.

"...For someone who dabbles in science more than magic... This is rather complex..." Drake begins arranging the formula for the black spell.

Black hexagonal shapes begin appearing in the walls as he does so.

Drake continues arranging the fomula, occassionally taking a look at the shapes.

The shapes continue to appear until the walls are pure black, four cicles glowing blue appear on each of the three main walls. The formula glows a similar color when fully completed.

"...This is getting absurd..." Drake glances over at the first blue circle on the left wall then glances at the fomula, he takes it towards the circle and places it inside.

He hears a click and a light chirp of sound, the next circle over begins to faintly pulsate.

Assuming the obvious, Drake copies the formula and puts that into the next circle.

The circle responds similarly to the first, and the third circle lights up.

"And last but not least." Drake repeats his action for each of the circles.

All of the hexagons seem to begin to expand out and away from him, and slowly a huge circular room is being formed.

"About. Fucking. Time..." ''He stays in the center of the room as it all forms around him. ''"...The fact that she was able to hide this in a tower is rather impressive..."

To say what is inside is unimaginable would be an understatement. While at first it appears to be a massive library, he realizes it's more than that, as he can see a huge variety of strange guns, weapons, armor designs, and various other machines. On various walls are countless worn but well drawn blueprints, conveying projects of unimaginable complexity. The walls not ornamented with such sights either have vast doors, leading to various storage rooms, or massive bookshelves. However, there is also an oddity among the sights, a small, modest bookshelf behind him, just out of sight.

''Almost instantly, Drake is drawn towards the weaponry with a morbid curiosity, he opens his HSC to even collect a few but the quaint little bookshelf reflects off the cube, causing Drake to hesitate and look behind him. He then puts the HSC and makes his way towards the bookshelf, he eyes the books. ''"So... Why is a bookshelf like this in a room with stuff like that..." He picks out one book at random and opens it.

The book he picked out seems to be a journal, the page he opened seems to have been dated around the time he was captured, in fact, it seems to be musing about how his headstrong attack reminds her of her own brother's recklessness, then spends several minutes in length bemoaning various flaws of Kado, and how they will bring him to ruin when he finally faces her.

''His eyes narrow and he groans as he reads about that event. ''"Comparing me to Kado... Fantastic..." He then turns to the first page and begins reading from there.

The first dozen pages look as though they are stained heavily, and have been torn up at least once and put back together. It appears to be describing her studies under the professors of Chinmoku, but also alludes to training under Phoenix. What soon grabs his eye is the fact that she's planning to return home for as she says 'a last visit'.

"Last visit... I doubt that'll happen..." Despite his doubts, he reads on about said visit.

After a bit of fast forwarding, he starts to read of her return into the wilds of her homeland, and eventually reaching her village of origin, and her family. She seems to have been quite happy.

"...So what exactly changed about her that made her like this..." He continues reading.

He then reads a portion of the journal that speaks of someone named Furue, and to his shock discovers that she was engaged to him, and the text continues to describe a very happy dinner, after which she had played with her brother, but it doesn't seem to mention him by name, he assumes she means Kado.

Then Drake starts to read how she sneaks away in the night, and for some reason, the way she wrote this section seems to put a knot in his stomach, as though it has been scratched out, rewritten, many times, some carry a angry, sad, or condemning tone towards herself, and all seem to be written after the events she is writing down.

"Furue... Well I can only assume the worst if it's clawed onto the pages like this..." He sits down and contemplates whether he should ask White about her partner while reading into the journal a bit more.

He begins to read how she makes off in the night, only to be intercepted by her fiance, and the two engaged in a fight that resulted in her caving in his entire chest, crushing his organs and soaking her in his blood, and causing her to flee the village, only returning to wipe the memory of her own brother so he would not remember her, and shortly after becomes the leader of Phoenix, and eventually takes him in the organization... ...hoping that he would eventually surpass and kill her.

"So that's what chanegd her... I think that's enough reading for now..." ''Drake stands up and places the book back to where it belongs, visually shocked at what he just read. He makes sure everything was in it's proper place before making his way out of the room.''

As he exits the room, he sees White off in her bed starting to stir.

Drake's attention quickly draws to the window as he makes one giant leap from the chamber to outside, diving through the window and landing on his feet, he looks up at the tower and takes a sigh of relief, sitting down leaning against the tower as he simply looks up to the stars.

Kagerou appears to be napping nearby, a small bed on a flat rock laid next to the sleeping Chaos Engine, a small campfire warming the area.

''His attention gets turned towards Kagerou. ''"Hmm... I wonder how long he's been there for..."

He appears to have food crumbs lying around, remains of his dinner.

''Out of cruelty, a small rune circle forms underneath the fire, causing it to morph into a clone of Kagerou... Only... Y'know... Of fire. It begins to poke him but manages not to burn him.''

"''And I laid out a bed for you too... guess you don't want it." ''He grumbles in his sleep, the fire clone disperses and ignites what would have been Drake's bed.

Drake simply shrugs it off and eventually falls asleep.

Later that morning, Kagerou gets up and quietly shuffles off.

''Soon after, Drake eventually stirs and wakes up, his back aching due to his placement while sleeping. He takes a gaze around before stretching out his wings and flies about.''

There's a stillness in the air that feels unnatural.

''After a moment he lands and takes another look around. ''"...Where is everyone... I know this place is massive but still..."

He notices a huge storm system off in the distance, which appears to be kicking up large waves.

"...Well then." He flies towards the storm, assuming this is why everything else seems quiet.

The wind begins to blow him around with ease as he approaches the storm, lightning is very frequent.

When he gets as close as possible without any harm, he simply sits down and watches.

The storm appears to be rushing toward the island, large waves are roaring toward it.

''Drake's eyes faintly glow red as a clear dome forms around him, he calmly sits down as the wind and water passes him by. ''"Hmm... I wonder how the others cope with this..."

He feels a flicker of movement, and the Chaos Engine Lyre is standing next to him, an icy platform beneath his feet.

"This storm... I've read about ones like this. I believe they're called, 'hurricanes'. Probably problematic for everyone else if it hits, considering the floodwall will likely sweep the already devastated buildings into the deep sea..."

"..." ''Drake sighs and stands up, the dome fading away as he glances towards the towers. ''"So then... Assuming White and a few others are gathering the rest up?"

"White's asleep, probably most others are as well. Doubtless Kagerou will be trying to help soon."

"God fucking dammit..." ''He responds in irritation as he looks at Lyre. ''"I'll go wake White up... Any others I should wake?"

"Preferably all of them, though with the first, I imagine you'll be too occupied with her."

"Fine... I'll go wake everyone up East side, you wake everyone up on the West side, ok?"

"Whatever."

''Drake eventually takes flight and heads to the center tower to wake White, he sits on the windowsil and looks into the room. ''"White, you awake?"

She appears to be coming out of the 'library' room, and freezes when she sees him.

"...What, do you want," She says slowly, but clearly is slightly agitated.

"You don't look out your windows do you... Big fucking storm, take a look." ''He steps into the room the notions towards the window. ''"Good morning, by the way."

"I was in my... ...closet. ...Getting dressed. ...Hurricane, huh? Thanks for warning me..." She begins to walk down a flight of stairs toward the tower's exit.

''Drake, obviously knowing what she's hiding, just chuckles. ''"Pretty sure you don't need a closet that big..." He follows down.

"I don't know what you mean." She says, opening the doors and then she begins to walk toward the shore.

"You don't seem like the kind of person who just has a walk in closet, besides... Not like you have much variety in clothing as it is." ''He stretches out his wings. ''"Well, anyways... I assume you can handle yourself, I got the others to wake up.

"Don't bother..." She stands still, halfway to the shore, and a white magic circle forms under her.

''He simply stands, crossing his arms as he watches. ''"This'll be interesting."

"You, come help." She snaps.

"Oh, alright then." ''The runes on Drake glow the colours of the storm itself as he stands by White, he raises one arm towards the storm and glances at White. ''"So, are we gonna redirect this?"

"If by direct you mean gently nudge it just past the island, yes. Hurry. I'm slowing it down so it doesn't hit us in the next few minutes."

''Drake nods then simply puts his other arm out in front, his hands then mimic the action of actually grabbing the storm, he then 'moves' it away from the island. ''"See? Easy."

"Don't mock." She turns and slowly releases the white circle, as the storm begins to resume its previous speed, powerful winds begin to whip about.

''He manages to stay balanced regardless of the strength of the wind, he looks at White. ''"So, you think that's far enough so that any towers don't crumble?"

"It should suffice."

"Should? ...Ok then, oh, and sorry to disturb you from whatever you were doing in your 'closet'"

"That reminds me." A large dragonic claw lashes out at him.

"Oh for fucks sake..." ''He quickly forms a shield that blocks the claw but only by the last nanosecond. ''"Ok... What gave it away?"

The sheild nearly shatters like glass, but just barely.

"Dragons are like hounds. We have a very powerful sense of smell." She growls. "I'd ask what you were doing, but I can imagine already."

"...How about we go back to the tower to discuss this, you wouldn't want others to hear, do you? You can kill me there." He says rather bluntly.

"You already violated my privacy, do you think it matters to me either way? Why?! Why are you so determined to get into my affairs?!"

The Twin Reds
After a while the sun has fallen over the island, and most of everyone else in the small community have went to bed, Tanoshimi makes her way across the island to the tower where Kanashimi and Nezumi were seen.

Vzark discretely lands nearby Tanoshimi as she walks, making his way beside her and walks with her. "I'm not too early, am I?"

"Not at all. In time for dinner actually."

"Oh, good. It's been a while since I've had something to eat, too. Hmm, wonder what happened to the new guy."

"Probably still hissy with White."

"Mhm, wonder how that's turning out. Anyway, I was kinda curious. You remember your past life, right?"

"...Not as much as the twins."

"Ah, makes sense though. What parts of it do you remember?"

"I remember them, my husband, when I was carrying Kana."

"Oh that's nice, I hope they're more lighthearted memories then." Vzark gives a faint smile, which quickly fades. "Since you cant remember everything, it just means you'll have to create new memories now, right?"

"I suppose so."

He lets out a breath. "I don't even know why I'm telling you that, I don't even follow my own advice. I've been too stuck on the memories I've gained. I don't even think I'm grateful to remember anything."

Tanoshimi shrugs as they reach the tower.

"One question before we go in. ....How do I look?"

Tanoshimi gives him a certain look. "Honestly you have bigger issues to worry about. Kanashimi isn't going to be impressed by anyone's looks."

"Still would have liked to know..." Vzark gives an awkward look as he heads into the tower.

As he enters, he notices that Nezumi is sitting on the top of a flight of stairs looking down at the door, and merely tilts her head when he walks through.

He gives a slight wave. "Heyo, Nezumi."

"Ice bucket." She says quietly.

"...What?" Vzark raises a brow and warily takes a step back, a bit confused.

A bucket of ice water falls and narrowly misses him.

"Kana," Nezumi elaborates.

Vzark makes a face and steps forward and over the bucket. "I mean...its not a kick to the back this time."

Tanoshimi sighs. "Kanashimi, clean this mess up!" Within moments after, the water burns away. Tanoshimi then heads off into the kitchen.

Vzark takes a second to look to whats around him, tilting his head slightly after not spotting Kanashimi.

"Why are you here?" Kanashimi says from above him, hanging by her feet.

He steps back and looks up to her, putting a hand to his neck. "Yeah, well...im actually going to be...living with you guys..."

Kanashimi stares at him critically, then sighs. "Whatever, not gonna fight about it." She jumps down, landing on her feet, then follows Tanoshimi. Meanwhile, Nezumi remains on the stairs.

"That...went a lot better than expected." Vzark glances at Nezumi to try and get a read on her, but looks away before seeming unsure as to what to do.

Nezumi hops onto his head in a single bound, then points in the direction of Kana and Tano. "Kitchen that way."

"...You know at this point its probably best just not to argue." Vzark walks to where Kana and Tano walked into, stepping into the kitchen.

Tanoshimi is starting dinner, while Kanashimi is sitting at the far end of the table, while Nezumi sits on Vzark's shoulder, a tad bit a strain on his neck.

Vzark eventually takes Nezumi off his shoulder and puts her down, and takes a seat at the table, and starts to create various sculptures made of metal in his hand.

She sits nearby him and Kana. Meanwhile, Tano has prepared some meat and is now grilling it.

The sculptures combine and form into a larger sculpture of a dragon, which starts moving on its own and climbs across Vzark's arm, and onto his shoulder.

Nezumi seems to watch it with significant interest.

Vzark takes notice and moves his hand slightly, purple aura emitting from it and entering the dragon as it starts to move around more vividly, and even breathing little puffs of fire. Vzark starts to pet it, continuing to force aura into it as its metallic body starts to look more and more like flesh, until it fully transforms into a small dragon with silver skin that rests on Vzark's shoulder. "What do you think?"

Kana faintly smirks while Nezumi tilts her head faintly. "Not bad..."

Vzark smiles and laughs to himself, as the dragon begins to sleep. "This is actually the fourth time i've done this, this one is the largest so far. Just gotta keep practicing." Vzark pets the dragon. "Im looking forward to seeing how different combinations of elements can change the dragon."

Kanashimi smirks stronger.

"I'm willing to have fire and ice be the first elementally combined dragon I create." Vzark looks to Kana, smirking slyly back. "Could result in a pretty interesting dragon."

Kanashimi opens her palm, and a blue light begins to condense in it until it forms into a similarly sized dragon with much less time than Vzark.

"Its not about time. But if you want to play like that..." Vzark opens his hand as two balls of fire begin to form and take shape into dragons, mixing with purple aura and almost instantly becoming two red dragons of a similar scale of the silver one. "I prefer to make sure every aspect of my creations is perfect, hence the time. Plus i've never made a dragon with metal before." Vzark sits back in his chair as the two newly formed dragons rush to his other shoulder has he smiles.

Kanashimi's current look seems like this doesn't impress her.

"Either way my dragons are cooler than yours." Vzark jokingly laughs before petting his dragons.

Her dragon breaths a cloud of dust straight into his face.

Vzark wipes the dust off. "They also have better manners." His dragons stick their tongue out at Kana. "Anyways I still need to make a better pen for these guys, the one I have made right now isnt completely finished."

Kana just looks over to the grill as Tano begins to finish.

Vzark has the dragons fly outside of the tower while he looks to the grill as well.

She seems to have cooked Italian sausage with spaghetti, tomato sauce, and a healthy serving of several vegetables.

Vzark's own stomach rumbles as he sees the food.

Tanoshimi gives them all plates, then gives them overly generous helpings of food.

Vzark smiles and nods. "Thank you." He starts eating, remaining quiet for the time.

"So how was your day, Vzark?" Tanoshimi asks him.

"Better than most days, actually. Certainly more eventful with the new guy around."

"Indeed, he's an interesting one."

"Mhm, im just hoping he doesn't end up making our situation worse than it already is."

"Indeed. Though, he could end up being healthy for this place."

"Hopefully, yeah." Vzark continues eating.

Kanashimi seems to be nearly done already. "Bet you can't eat more than I can."

Vzark simply looks at Kana. "You sure about that? I havent eaten much for a while so you can bet your ass I can eat more."

"Oh I'm dead sure about that."

Vzark simply blinks before instantly starting to eat again, faster than before.

She doubles her own rate, finishing very quickly. Tanoshimi sighs, before giving them both a new helping.

"Dig in my little piggies," She mutters.

Vzark continues to eat as he moves onto the next helping, eating faster to keep up with Kana.

She just doubles her pace again.

Vzark doubles his pace as well, reaching the exact same pace as Kana.

She finishes just before him, but Tanoshimi just gives the rest to Nezumi and herself.

"No more, that was more than you needed."

"Damn, alright...dont expect to win again if it happens once more, just saying."

"I look forward to it, humpty dumpty."

"I don't know whether you're calling me an egg or someone who falls a lot."

"Heh, use imagination. Next time, you'll cry from sheer agony of defeat. And stomach aches."

"Suuuuuuuuuuuure. I wont say I wont feel the pain of stomach aches next time, but I can assure no tears of defeat will be shed from me."

Nezumi looks at Tanoshimi. "Are they having a lover's quarrel?"

Vzark flushes red just a bit before turning away. "No Nezumi, nothing like that."

"Saw that."

Vzark gives his best attempt at a poker face. "No idea what you're talking about.."

"Embarassed as a bear with its paw in the cookie jar."

"First of all that's a false accusation, and second of all shouldn't it be paw in the honey jar?" His latter statement clearly seems to be an attempt to change the subject.

Kanashimi gets up, and begins walking into another room.

Vzark slightly tilts his head as she walks off. "Did I say something wrong...?"

"She's just done with dinner purple goose." Nezumi says, still eating.

"How many nicknames do you have for me at this point?" Vzark sits back, already done.

"Dunno, not counting, Saint Nick."

"You see I understand purple goose, not so much Saint Nick. I'd make my own nicknames for you but eh....not too good on that department."

"You're done eating right? Make yourself at home." Tanoshimi says.

Vzark nods, giving a faint smile. "Thank you again, Tano." He gets up and pushes his chair in, leaving the room and looking around the tower.

Kanashimi appears to have gone off to another room, he is walking into a living room of sorts.

"And I thought my place was big." He looks at himself and tilts his head. "Maybe I should switch out of this armor at some point."

"Yeah, you smell like a rat's arse in it." Kanashimi says from behind him.

"Didnt know you took the time to sniff rats asses. And I wash the armor and myself when ever I can, thank you very much." Vzark turns to her, impulsively fixing his hair. "Its a nice place to live, by the way."

"It's a run down tower, like everything else. Guess you wouldn't know would ya, ya hermit."

"Being a hermit like I apparently am means you get to see whats all around and I can say that this place is better than some of the towers I've been in. Run down or not it could definitely be a lot worse."

"It is ok. Leaks are a problem, not to mention drafts. ......And rats. So many rats."

"Thats actually one of the reasons i've been making dragons." Vzark quietly laughs. "The rats never learn, it seems."

"Nezumi loves to play with them. They're gross."

"I'd understand playing with an actual pet rat. You know, one not riddled with sickness. To me they're more annoying than gross, I really don't understand how they get into the strangest places."

"Eating holes, mainly. They'll eat anything."

"Funny how we're all capable of insane feats, but not capable of solving a damned rat infestation. Thats probably the least of our problems though."

"Nezumi has convinced them to only hang on the lower levels."

"Remind me to avoid the lower levels then. Last thing I need is rats in my hair while I'm sleeping." Vzark sits down, thinking for a split second. "Wow I don't remember the last time I slept, actually."

"You should probably do that. Right after you have a bath."

"I dont think I smell that bad, but yeah I probably should. Wheres the bathroom?"

She silently points in the direction of it.

"Thanks, see you in a bit then." Vzark starts walking towards where she points, letting out a deep breath.

He finds a fairly acceptable shower to use.

He walks into the room with the shower and closes the door, removing his armor and clothes before stepping in and beginning to wash, while quietly singing in german.

"Oh Vzark siiiiiiiiiings in the showerrrrrrrrrr....! I bet he eats the soap and drinks the shampooooooooo!" He can hear Nezumi chirping.

He quietly scoffs. "Fuuuuunny. And I bet you use the dish soap to make smoothies."

He hears in another room a flushing sound, and the water turns ice cold in the shower.

Vzark moves just enough in the shower to move awag from the stream of water, giving a quiet growl. "I'd prefer if I wasn't turned into an ice pop!"

He hears giggling from both Nezumi and Kanashimi.

He changes the temperature back to something manageable. "You're itching for me to get back at you, just wait. You can giggle all you want now." Vzark smiles as he eventually finishes, and starts to dry himself.

"We're so scared of the lord of stutters!"

"What she said!" Nezumi parrots Kanashimi.

"Didn't know I was going to end up living with Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum, just saying." He takes time to eventually exit the shower room, oddly coming out wearing a basic white T-shirt, black hoodie, gray pants and black boots.

Neither of the two can be seen or heard.

"Didnt know the Tweedles were ghosts either." Vzark softly mumbles to himself, putting his hands in his pockets as he walks away, counting.

On the couch in the living room, Tanoshimi sits, massaging her temples. "The girls went to their bedrooms."

"Thought so." He tilts his head and goes to the couch, sitting down as well. "Stressed out?"

"Headache. There was a discussion in the community about the future of our kind."

"Didnt know we had one." Vzark gives an awkard laugh. "I understand the headache though."

"There was question as to if we should allow ourselves to propagate. In otherwords, breed. There is some discussion that it may be better if we die off rather than continue our kind."

Vzark seems to sulk in the couch. "I dont want your headache to get worse, but im curious. What do you think?"

"Why should we punish ourselves and doom our children to a future of loneliness on a barren, miserable crag that can hardly be called a island?"

He seems to mumble something. "I'm not actually sure what i'd say to that question. It'd be always nice if we could leave but as you already know that...isn't exactly an option.."

"I hope you come to a conclusion to that question sometime. It wouldn't be good if you still had doubts if Kanashimi let you get close to her. Decisiveness child, remember it."

Vzark sits up just a bit. "Right...its healthy for no one to just sit around second guessing things. Still hope theres a chance of things turning out better, though. Who knows."

"It'll be a challenge for us all. This generation, and the next, and the next. We have a long road before we can make a real life for ourselves."

"Would you have done anything differently before all of this?"

"There isn't really a point in asking such questions. For that matter, I couldn't have done anything really. Not while White controlled us."

Vzark opens his mouth to say something but quickly closes it, biting his tongue. "Verdammt!" He stays quiet for some more time before pushing back into the couch. "Yeah you're right, no point to it. I think im going to rest my eyes for a bit, where am I staying again?"