Longing

[Milady Nythrin]

Zen woke up a few hours later. She looked around the room. She sighed and got up. "I'm glad to see you're awake Milady," The minor told her with a smile. Zen nodded, being use to being called Milady, "I'm gonna check out the town." "Okay. Shall we escort you?" The minor asked. "No. No, I'm okay," Zen got out of bed, made it up and left the temple.

[High Priestess Silver]

The demon king yawned in bordom as he sat upon his thrown. There was little for the 6 year old lord to do at the moment and he was currently becoming frusterated with the lack of entertainment. As he sat there with nothing to do his mind wandered to what little he remembered of his past lives. lady nythrin dominated the young demon kings thoughts easily untill one of his attendants came. "Your Highness, it is time for you to make your appearance in the worriors barrecs." The older demon said bowing his head and not looking the demon child in the eyes. His eyes flashed cold in aggitation. "Later i have other things planed." He then stood and left the room without so much as a dismissal.

[Milady Nythrin]

Zen tried her best not to get in any trouble, being as how she was rather clumsy. She just a memoric dream (memory return). This time, was about her flying over a dark planet ruled by a king. She couln't remeber the face well, but she saw him. After awhile, something caught her attention. Large trees cover someplace. Being curious, she went in. After awhile of going through this small lone forest, she saw blomming light lavender flowers, soft sea purple grass and clear, see-the-bottom water. Her eyes widdened in amazement. And see touched the water,"...This place...smells familiar..." She sighed, bliss taking over her.

[High Priestess Silver]

Orfeo Stalked his castle for a while lost in thought's of the goddess. He could remember her smell and how she felt when he was a ble to hold her. Oh how he longed to have her back with him, but She had passed away and carried a new form now. He was unsure as to where she was or what she looked like and that set him into a bad mood.

The young yet old demon king had been wandering his castle blindly and had not noticed when he had left to wander the surrounding lands instead of the stone building. Suddenly a sent filled his nose he had not smelt in many years and just faintly remembered. "Nythrin?" He wishpered slightly shocked.

[Milady Nythrin]

Zen looked up and around her, seeing no one, but had heard his whisper. "Yes?" She was growing accustomed to being called Nythrin, but she still hated it. She saw a glow from the water and peer in it. All she saw was the refection, but it was different. The flowers there were darker, way darker, and she couldn't see herself. Normally if she couldn't see her refection, it was her other self, Nythrin, showing she was going to change to her. And when she still looked like herself, but had a different feature, for example her eyes were no longer brown in the mirror, but gray and green, it showed that she was getting closer to remembering all there is to know about herself and becoming Nythrin again. She was shaking slightly, but had no idea why. She didn't even bother to call to whoever or whatever called her name, as she just continued to stare in the water.

[High Priestess Silver]

With an agitated sigh Orfeo figured that his mind was playing tricks on him in his longing. He walked farther into the grove where he had first kidnapped the goddess nythrin and tried to force her to become his. He walked to the pool of water standing stagnant and clear of things, even the falling leaves seemed to flee from the waters edge. looking down into the water he saw nothing at first, but for the glitering rocks at its bottom, then he saw what looked to be Nythrin sitting at the waters edge.

[Milady Nythrin]

Zen blinked, then seeing Orfeo through the water,"...What....?" When she was close to touching the water, she pulled back away from it, as if her soul was warning her.

[High Priestess Silver]

Orefeo heard her soft word of surprise and his eyes nerrowed. "Who are you?" He all but sneared into the lake water and waited for the girls reply. She looked so much like Milady-sama yet at the same time she didn't look like her and it annoyed the demon king that someone so close in appeaance to his beloved appeared in the place where he had fallen for her.

[Milady Nythrin]

Zen got closer, tucking her short dark brown hair back,"...Zen. .....Who are you--" She stopped. Her hair grew long and turned lime green, her eyes turned gray and green, and skin tone got only slightly lighter. Nythrin opened her eyes. She had a soft, gentle, yet serious look on her face," Let me go, Belveirah (his original name). Please. My otherself should not be forced into this." That was all she wanted to say, everything changing back to her physical, but she finished off with saying," Why do you try so hard...?"

[High Priestess Silver]

Stunned, that is what Orfeo was. Stunned and in such a state of longing that tears almost formed in his eyes just at the sight of the woman he loved. Finally he over came himself and answered Nythrins request and question. "I can't do that, My love and you know very well why and must you ask me such a question?" He asked in return sounding so much older than his six year old appearance.

[Milady Nythrin]

"To long.....Belveirah. It's been going on to long......" Nythrin finally changed back to Zen. Zen caught herself to stay consious, her hand in the water. She pulled it out almost instantly: she hand had gone through to his side, the portal between the worlds opened at Nythrin's and Orfeo's being there. "You....you're the guy from my memoric dream......?" She said standing up, ready to run back to the temple if she needed to.

[High Priestess Silver]

Orfeo grew angry and yet saddened at the look of fear on his loves other self. So similar in appearance. when her hand had sunken threw the water to his side he had almost reached down and pulled the girl threw but the look on her face had stopped him. he would do anything to have Nythrin love him and he knew that if he forced her othrself into his world Nythrin would not be happy. so instead he took a single step forward and fell threw the water, without a single drop appearing on him. he had breached the path connecting the two worlds, much as he had done so long ago, to talk to the girl his love had become. "So you are Zen, I am Orfeo Rhys Vasyl, king of the demons, please do not fear me I just wish to speak with you." He said with a slight bow at his introduction.

[Milady Nythrin]

Zen stared at him," You.... you look a bit young to be the king." She covered mouth. She had a nac tosay the wrong thing evertime,"...I'm sorry.." She looked down, after awhile giving a small bow back.

[High Priestess Silver]

If that had been anyone else he would have killed them on the spot, but this wasn't just anyone, this was Zen the current for of Nythrin. "It is complicated, for my body may be young but my soul is thousands of years old. this is about my 25 reincarnation I believe." He stated simply trying as hard as he could to keep all normal emotions, which would be anger, wishing for death, murderouse and so on and so forth, at bay so he would not scare the only person that could possibly help make Nythrin love him.

[Milady Nythrin]

"I see," Zen chose her words carefully,"...If you're King or the demon wolrd, why are you here?" She had no memory of when the other part of her soul took over.