#twofacedpatchgirl

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YOU WIN LULE YOU WIN YOU CAN REMEMBER KAERI AND KUROME GREAT JOB WAY TO STICK TO THE PLAN

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[hanamaru-kunikida-blog]

* chews on chicken* " Chicken?" *offers one*

Chiken!! *eats chicken* more!!

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[watchingfrombeyond]

Drabble thing: Protect

Protect: My character keeps yours safe from harm

Lyra wasn’t visible or even existent, but she didn’t need to be, Kurome would know she was around anyways, watching the girl (still male bodied from magic) running along beneath her, probably looking for something or someone. Lyra glanced around the area, a dark cloud of energy from people who had lived and died in this place swarmed, screaming intruder and pulsing to strike. Lyra breathed deeply, flying close to the mass smiling sadistically as she reached out towards it, delicate fingers wrapping around the other ghost’s core, squeezing it. The form shook, but remained. Kurome had stopped to watch, Lyra wasn’t sure how much she could see. Just the Lotita’s outstretched hand grabbing something or if she could see what was being grabbed. not her. Lyra hissed at the ghost, sending the ‘words’ directly into its core to avoid Kurome’s hearing the full of what was said. My prey, my toy. I get to play with her, not you. You have no claim. The ghost’s mass retreated in respect, knowing an older and more dangerous power was in front of them. But Lyra yanked the core, grabbing any fragmented memories of the deaths of the people here she could. Satisfied somewhat by images of a crumbling wall, she turned around to face Kurome, “Sorry about that. Continue your work.” 

She watched the girl silently in her ethereal form. I have a claim to you now silly. I’ll protect you until I can have some fun. Her thoughts were cheerful and coated in a layer of sadistic darkness. You’ll be quite the toy when I need you, she thought gleefully.