Something wicked this way comes

HIMÊLDÎR The water cascaded over his smooth pelt, now paddling in the shallows as he watched the scene unfold before him. If the man in front of him had been female, he'd be all over that. His fighting capability was impressive, a slight turn on if you will. Himel felt rather bad for putting this upon him, but oh so happy about it at the same time. His stance picked up, no longer cowering in the shallows like the damsel in distress. He was almost edging the man on, cheering for his win. Shit. Wasn't he the one that had said he wouldn't loose this? yet now he stood there like a lemon watching the devil do all the dirty work for him. He shrugged inwardly. At least he wouldn't be scythed, not like it bothered him, but would that cause his light to fade? Would his coat grow back just as beautiful? Or would it grow back black. Whatever it did he wasn't quite ready to find out. Wide eye's glued to the creature as it's fangs sunk deep into crimson skin. But the devil did not flinch, his movements just mirrored the Siren's. The pastel man's eye's closed as the scene before him became all to much. Perhaps his game had gone too far this time. All the time people were telling him to stop with the playing, that one day it would cause someone to loose their life. But of course being a young, hard headed boy. He didn't listen to them. However, now in front of him this was about to go down. Pleading, begging for the guy to not die, Himel did not want that kind of black mark upon his card. He truly felt bad this time. Perhaps this would be his last little trickery, no more games. A disposition of water caused his eyes to tighten, oh no! What if that was his dead body falling into the water. Pastel shaded eye's could not bare to open, could not fathom the picture of death before him, forever imprinted upon ones brain. Living with the guilt of knowing what happened, that he had caused this to happen. A giggle broke his reverie, aquamarine pools flew open. Slowly the scene before him materialized into reality. A dead body float upon the surface, looking rather deflated of life, as the red man lay in the waters next to it. Himel rushed to his side in a worried state. what had happened? Had he actually just killed a siren? He stood there a little dumbfounded, slightly slack jaw. He was incredible. what creature was capable of such atrocities. He smiled a rather sinister grin. "My god you are amazing!" He complemented the guy, despite being the one that usually was the receiver and never the giver. "Are you okay?" His whole mannerisms had changed now, he was no longer being sly and deceptive, but honest and caring. He was showing his true self to someone, But would they accept him for who he was? Should he apologize to them for doing this? Or should he just let it slide, see if they mention anything. Perhaps they wouldn't even notice. He may have felt bad but my god it had been oh so much fun. For once someone had played along with his games and not just pushed him aside. This brought a little more respect to the surface for his new found game playing friend. A giggle escaped his lips at the thought. "I can't believe you fell or that" He laughed harder, finding it a little too funny. "That was pretty impressive though" He said with a wink, A sliver of his slyness coming back into play once more. "Talk." Words: 622 Notes: Himel is a wierdo, he enjoyed that a little too much xD Tag: @Rumplestiltskin "MENNAI IN ELENI IER IER Á CALA" "UNTIL THE STARS ARE ALL ALIGHT."

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