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Cleo floated into the gates of her palace, a huge black castle that would spook anyone. Above the castle floated purple thunderclouds and a great black iron fence surrounded the entire area. As soon as she floated into the palace quarters she was bombarded with goblins who served her wine glasses and all sorts of deserts. She got up from her carpet and walked up the stairs, not looking back.
"Finally home, are you?" She motioned toward a goblin "Hurry, fetch us some wine to celebrate my brother's return."
Umbra watched from a window inside. A grin spread across her face for the very reason she forgot how sick COrvus looked. She melted into the shadows and appeared next to them.
Cleo turned around and a wide grin spread across her face. "Umbra!" She said and pulled her sister by the arm to kiss her forehead. "It has been awhile." She grinned lopsidedly.
"I," Cleo pointed to herself "went to the forest and found a /very/ interesting young man. Who will be mine soon." She turned to a goblin and snapped; "Are you done preparing the wine? Hurry and add a third seat" She glanced at Umbra with a grin "The whole family is here."
Umbra gagged,"That will be yours soon? Ugh don't make me sick." the ten year old was wearing her usual outfit. Large black pants held up with a belt, black combat boots, her long sleve shirt with the stripped sleves and the club, spade, heart, and clover placed in no particular order, and her silver hair in pigtails in either side of her head. Their where dark bags under her eyes that where very uncommon for her age group.
A few goblins carried a table and three chairs into the space beneath the stairs. They quickly filled three glasses of wine and put a platter of mini sandwiches in the middle. Cleo scowled at Umbra "Hush, sister. The wine is ready, come." She motioned for Umbra and Corvus to follow her as she traveled down the stairs in her loose black and pink flowered kimono. As usual, her shoulders were bare and every time she stepped a considerable ammount of leg was exposed. Her bell collar around her neck jangled as she sat down and crossed her legs.
Umbra plopped down and grabbed a sandwich, sock g it into her mouth whole. She smiled at the look Cleo gave her.
Cleo scowled and threw the bag off the table. "Disgusting, keep that away from my food please." She gritted her teeth and sipped her wine, denting the cup a little.
"Correction." She said while licking her lips "I /hate/ the way you cook. It always gives you this sour smell." She gagged
Cleo sighed "Not much at all, which is why I left to the forest for awhile." She leaned back in her chair "It has been so dreadfully boring lately."
Cleo smiled sadly "We didn't abandon you..." Her eyes flashed and for a moment she seemed like she wanted to run away, escape, but it was gone as soon as it had come.
๓คttђєฬ wrote: ""You were five then...weren't you?"""Yes I was," she whispered sadly. She still remembered when she woke up, and found herself alone.
She nearly fell off her seat,"Wht the h*ll!!!!!?!?!!!! Wht happened to your teeth! Oh my God! What the h*ll?!?!"
"Oh, these...much better for eating flesh you know" he shrugged, he motioned toward the bag of bones.




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