T-They looks so alike! (Private/Azalea)

Azalea had turned her attention away from the smell to notice that Elyx himself had taken the time to get acquainted with. She wondered if he was wondering the same thing that she was. When he spoke, she realized that he was. The chikd had all along been wondering what would be cooking and when it would be done. She couldn't help herself considering she felt as if any second her stomach may devour itself. Once again, it seemed to communicate that fact to her through growling. The girl was still feeling quite embarrassed about it.

Elyx had grabbed ahold of Azalea's hand and began to lead her toward Ignite. He had called her big sister, which still floated in the child's mind. She couldn't help but remember her last "big sister", who was now dead. That had also been Azalea's fault or so she believed. She couldn't shake the feelings of those fateful days. She couldn't help but feel the loss, pain, suffering, and fault. However, she would stuff her feeling in a bag and sink them deep down within herself. There they would stay because she was too afraid to let them out. She was afraid to talk to anyone about them.

The chikd hadn't noticed the two had entered the dinning hall until Ignite began to speak. Brown eyes would stare at her and then glance to Elyx, who began to make his way towards a chair. He would pull it out and with a smile the girl would take her seat. Elyx had taken his place next to her, which made her feel comfortable and happy. For some strange reason, the girl felt being in this house without Elyx with her was nerve racking. She was almost afraid to eat this food but she couldn't not eat it. Azalea would look to Ignite, who had taken the time to prepare thus meal and also took the time to wait for the duo to make their way to the table. "Sorry to.. make you wait." The girl spoke as her face began to showe a small hint of nervousness while looking at Ignite. "It looks like you did an amazing job." Azalea would smile, while still looking nervous.

Ignite glared when she heard Azalea apologize to her about making the She Phoenix wait. The glare was not sent to the little girl, but to the Violinist rather. Elyx crossed his arms, waiting for the next complaint that he was about to be given. You idiot! Why is she apologizing? She should feel like royalty under your care, you can provide it. If she still has to apologize for no reason, you are clearly doing something wrong! Ignite announced before raising her fork into the air as she made that announcement. Elyx sighed and closed his eyes before he opened them once again, then turned to Azalea. What your idiot sister is trying to say is that you don't have to apologize. Elyx explained before smiling, then looking at the cutting knife. He reached his right hand out over to the tool and gripped the rough plastic handle, then placed his left hand on top of the chicken. He aimed the blade downwards onto the side of the meat, then began to move it forward and backwards as if it were a saw cutting a timbered tree. Eventually, he was able to get the chicken cut and handed it over to Azalea, then cut up a second piece for himself. Finally, Ignite snatched the knife and cut herself a huge piece of chicken for herself, bon apetit it seemed. It was a feast after all, they should all eat as much as they can in a celebration. To take her into his household, he wanted to provide and give Azalea a happy life. Death was no longer an option, until she says she is ready to go on her own, he will stay by her side. Even while she was an adult, he will see her as a little sister.

Azalea thought that what she said would be a normal thing. She had said it many times before and never gotten the reaction that Ignite had given. The woman began to speak to Elyx about it rather loudly. The girl would blush as she listened to Ignite speak. Her eyes had widened a little. She hadn't meant to get Elyx into any sort of trouble. She hadn't meant to cause any sort of negative feelings. Azalea would stare at Ignite and then look quickly to Elyx. The child now began to feel quite nervous. Would he get mad at her? She really hoped he wouldn't. Brown eyes would watch as Elyx closed his eyes and let out a sigh. The girl's heart rate began to rise little by little. However, she was wrong.

Elyx spoke to her calmly and with no sign of frustration. The girl would become confused. Her brown eyes would watch as Elyx cut the chicken and hand it to her. Why wasn't he angry? Did she not do something wrong? Azalea didn't understand what just happened. The girl would look to the food on her plate, then to Elyx, and finally to the food on the table. The child was slightly afraid to look at Ignite though. She didn't know if she could handle this woman being her sister. Azalea didn't know if she could deal with the woman's personality.

Azalea would stare back at her plate once more. What would she do? She had become too nervous to get food for herself. She had become too nervous to speak to anyone. She had become too nervous to look at anyone. The child didn't know how to deal with it. She simply sat still and didn't move.

Elyx titled his head to the side to see Azalea was a little bit nervous. He placed his hand on top of her head to comfort her, Ignite only spoke that way to the Violinist and only the Violinist. The She Phoenix treated him that was was because that was how she showed how much she cared, as for Azalea, Ignite would be kind to her since that was how she showed care for children. The boy rubbed her head gently to calm her down a little bit,like how one would pet a stray cat. A troubled youth was now in his care, he was given a huge gift, and he knew that the task was not going to be easy. But the fact that he could claim someone as a legitmate family member, it sparked a few of the white speckles in his eyes. Excitement brushed over his face, revealing a growing smile as his eyes were closed. Finally, he got his hand off of Aza’s head and cupped that same hand into her ear.

“Don’t worry Aza, she’s only like that to me, and she doesn’t mean any hate towards me. We have a weird Childish War, but it’s fun. She seems to take a huge liking to you though, saying you deserve to be royalty.” The boy explained before laughing softly a little bit with his grin on his face. He then got up and placed his right hand onto his fork and his left hand onto his knife. With that, he began to eat through his chicken slice before working over to the next part of his meal, a small music note symbol forming above his head as he let out a melodic “Mmmm” sound. Ignite certainly did the trick with her cooking all right, it had been awhile since he had such a meal to be this good.

If the meal were finished so quickly, Elyx would look over to Aza with a smile on his face as he had a suggestion. “Now that you have been cleaned up and fed, I think you should get a good nights sleep. You must be tired from all of the travelling. I’ll sleep alongside you as well, and won’t go away until you are able to sleep.” The boy offered as he then turned to Ignite, who crossed her her arms under her chest and smiled with approval before leaning back in her chair, rocking it backwards, but keeping it balanced.

Azalea would feel a hand upon her head once again. At this momwnt, she would look up towards Elyx, who sat beside her. He must not have been mad at het, which was a good thing. He certainly did comfort her and she certainly did feel like family even after only being around these people and in this house for a few hours. After a short time, Elyx would cup his hand to her ear, which would make her wonder. Soon he would speak to her where Ignite could not hear. As he spoke the child began to smile, Azalea liked that they liked her. Azalea liked being accepted by these two. Azalea felt a small bit of her fears crumbling away. The girl would also giggle when he was done speaking, "That tickled." She would say as she rubbed her ear on her shoulder.

Azalea would then watch as Elyx began to eat his meal. The child would then look to her plate and try to do the same as him. The girl would struggle with trying to cut her food but she insisted on doing it herself. She found an odd way to work with her knife but it git the job done. Azalea didn't care how ridiculous she may look she simply wanted to do it alone. To Azalea, the food was wonderful. To prove that statement she even verbally addressed Ignite, "This is so good!"

The meal had finished and everyone seemed happy. Azalea was especially happy having not eaten that day until this point. However, now she felt stuffed and couldn't help but feel a bit sleepy. Then again, she disnt want to go to bed. All of her nights alone had given her quite a fear of the dark. Once again, Elyx would seem to peer into the child's mind and completely relieve her of her fear. Brown eyes stared at him in sort of a disbelieving state, "Y-You would do that? I-I would really like that." The girl would reply with a large smile. Then, she would look to Ignite.

Azalea couldn't help but think that she needed to thank the woman but how? She didn't want to simply address it verbally. However, she was afraid to make physical contact with the girl. Then again, What could it hurt? So, Azalea would hesitantly stand up from her chair and make her way to Ignite. The child would stand for a moment as brown eyes stared at Ignite. Then, she would go for it. Azalea would attempt to hug the woman and speak to her, "Thank you for the clothes.. and the food.. and.. accepting me, B-Big Sister... If I can.. call you that."

I'd be more than happy to Aza! Letting my little sister sleep alone? I'd be a little silly now wouldn't I? Elyx explained with joe in his voice as he softly his his knuckles against the right side of his head. Of course he wouldn't let her sleep alone, that was such a cruel thing to do. The child still needed to get used to him and Ignite to the point in which calling them family is only natural. Until then, he would have to make her feel as safe as he could. Sleeping on the ground was not something Elyx was new to, he had to do that for two years. It felt as nice as a bed when one were to sleep on the ground for so long. And at least this one is made of soft wood, not hard rock concrete like when he was fifteen. Before he could get her over to his room, she went over to Ignite instead, a move he didn't expect. Still though, being able to bond with each other was a great thing, it's not like he was trying to hoard Azalea for himself, not from Ignite at least. Everyone else, they better not lay a hand on her without her permission. As Azalea went over to the She-Phoenix, a smile got on the older girls face. A thank you for the clothes, the meals, and the acceptance into this family. Ignites face grew even brighter, her smile increasing to the point to which she might as well just simply melt. Azalea made an attempt to hug her, the attempt accepted instantly. Ignite dropped onto her knees and hugged the little girl tightly with affection. Of course you can call me Big Sister! You can call me Ignite! You can call me whatever you want! Come on, we have to get you to your room now right?

Without waiting for an answer, the She Phoenix put herself back up, but with Azalea in her arms, the little girl would be brought in her hug hold as she then looked to Elyx. The Violinist smiled with approval before walking up the stairs, guiding Ignite to where the room would be. After the flight of stairs was cleared, the boy turned to the left and looked at the first room on the right, his room. The boy opened the door by twisting the golden doorknob, pushing it forward to finish the job. Inside would be two beds, on for him, and one for a guest. It seems he will be sleeping on a mattress tonight. Ignite would put down the little girl to let her see the room, while Elyx welcomed her warmly. Welcome little sister, this is where we will be sleeping.

Azalea, of course, was very happy that Ignite accepted her hug. The woman had even gotten on her knees in order to do so. The little girl would slowly begin to warm up to her bug sister as they hugged. The girl would lay her head on the woman's shoulder only to be picked up. It seemed that Ignite would be carrying the child to her room or a room. She disnt exactly know if the room would be hers or maybe some other room but she didn't care. The child was simply glad to be in a house.

The trio would make the I way up the stairs, where Elyx would lead them all to a room. Azalea would hear a doorknob turn and a door open. She was quite excited about this house, although she still had a small pit of fear in her stomach. However at this moment, that pit would be temporarily covered. The girl's feet would once again touch the floor as Ignite put her down. Brown eyes would roam the room.

The first thing Azalea would notice was the doorknob. It was golden. Azalea had never seen a doorknob so pretty before. The girl would touch it with her hand softly, then twist it, and move on. Brown eyed would wander around the ceiling and then on the two beds. The girl would make her way over to them and look between them. She wondered which one was hers. The girl certainly didn't want t take someone else's bed, so she would wait until she was told which was which. However, she wouldn't wait to smile at the two. "I like this room," the girl would say before yawning a little.

Azalea made a small little comment about how she felt about it, which put a smile on both Elyx and Ignite's faces. She liked it, and hopefully enough for her to sleep in it peacefully. Regardless, the Violinist had a small little plan that could put her to sleep if she liked the music. To softly play the Violin, nothing of sudden movement in his playing. One of his favorite pieces was called Dreaming, by Brian Balmages, such an awesome song. It was gently, played with such passions, and even had the ability to become so happy that adults have cried. Children are easily put to sleep because of it. It was such an amazing song, almost magical, whenever he played it, those who heard it thought he was casting a spell on them. Such an amazing feeling it was for him to play the piece.

Elyx got from behind the girl and pointed to the right bed. That bed over there is where you will sleep, I'll play my Violin to help you go to sleep. I find it helps me whenever I can't sleep. The boy explained before he placed his hand on her hair and ruffled it playfully a little bit. It was nice to have Azalea in his family now. He went over and sat on the right bed, sitting with his legs over the edge. He would play the instrument by her side once she laid down on the bed, and probably wouldn't stop until she was deep asleep. Hopefully she was a deep sleeper.

Elyx had made his way behind the girl, which still seemed to startle her. The small brunette would jump a little while also tending up. However, she would relax after heating Elyx speak. It see me that some time on her own had still left some scars on her mind. The last person that had snuck up behind the child had attempted to kidnap het for whatever reason. Luckily, she was saved. That day had been somewhat of a nightmare and disappointment for her. Nightmare because she was about to be kidnapped. Disappointment because she couldn't defend herself properly. Now, she had her big brother to watch out for her, so she didn't need to be scared. Nonetheless, it would still take some time for her to get used to things.

His hand ruffled her hair, which had caused her to giggle a little and smile afterwards. As he sat himself upon her bed, Azalea would crawl up under the covers and snuggle under them. Sure she had slept in beds throughout her journey. However, she hadn't had one that she could see everyday. While she was here, Azalea was sure this bed wouldn't go anywhere. That made her happy. As her big brother would begin to play his violin, Azalea would hold out her hand to Ignite. The girl certainly didn't want Ignite to feel left out of anything but she also simply wanted someone to hold her hand. The child always wanted to hold someone's hand when she was tired but she never actually had the chance. "Big Sis... Will you hold my hand?" Brown eyes would stay open and her hand would stay outstretched until she heard an answer from the female.

Elyx smiled as he noticed that the little girl was gaining a bit more comfort in his house. A little sister, not many people would think of them otherwise once he tells them that. Now that he thought for a little bit, they were both rather convincing with their looks being so similar. What this meant is that whenever the Violinist or the little girl says they are siblings, no one would be willing to question it. Looking down to Azalea, he noticed that her hair color matched his completely. Though her hair was a little flat, it was still almost like his. Her eyes were just a little bit darker than his, but they both had Brown eyes anyways. Every other feature didn’t need to match that of siblings. Once she was on her bed, he placed both of his hands on the edge of the blanket and pushed it forward to have it overlap her chest.

The boy then lifted his Violin once again, then the matched brown bow. Shaking his left hand, placing the bow with his right, the Violinist began to play one of his favorite songs. It was designed to put anyone to sleep when they need to rest, and here he was with the luck of playing it to a child. The piece was named “Dreaming”, by a man he knew named Brian Balmages. In the meantime, the little girl made a gentle sounding request to hold Ignites hand. That just about made the She Phoenix melt on the inside, how could she refuse the newcomer? On the outside, she was composed and collected. “I would love to little sister.” Ignite said, letting a bit of a happy tone escape from her rosy lips. A soft grip on the hand offered was given to Aza, and Ignite felt like her life goal had just been complete. Someone to adore and have to comfort instead of being that person, a new exciting adventure for her. Ignite went a little further and leaned forward to Aza’s forehead, just to give her a gentle kiss before going up, all of this while having a gentle grip on the girls hand.

The music had stopped for a but only for Elyx to adjust Azalea's blankets. It made her very happy to know that he would stay to care for her until she fell asleep. She felt safe and warm. Warm because of the feelings of happiness and the blankets. Either way, she was still warm. Soon after he did so, he would begin to play again. The song he played was soft and very much soothed her. The girl would slowly begin to relax and await a reply from Ignite. The reply Azalea would receive would be just the one she wanted. Ignite would hold her hand and Azalea couldn't help but notice that her hand was a but smaller than Ignited. It was more covered. For some reason, it made Azalea smile thinking about it. That's when she felt it. The small child would feel Ignite's lips press to her forehead. The small girl would blush and smile at the same time. Azalea was glad that she didn't have to be alone anymore. She was glad that she had people to help her and be there for her. Soon, the girl would yawn and slowly fall asleep with a smile on her face.

The troubled little girl is about to fall asleep. The boy thought to himself, topping the looping song and exiting the repeating part to bring the gentle finish, a smile on his face as he knew that Aza was about to be put to sleep. He heard her gentle yawn over the soft music, playing over the fingerboard in order to mute the sound as close to quiet at possibly. Avoid the E string, avoid the G string, keep away from playing anything above D and you have the gentle song being played. He vibrated his left hand softly to get the richest of the songs that he played. Finally, the piece was finally coming to an end, and he tilted his head over to see the little girl, sound asleep. It was time for them to sleep as well, otherwise they would be late to report to the Guild Hall. Ignite looked to Elyx, placing Azas palm onto the little girls stomach. Then nodded happily before gently walking out of the room. The Violinist in the meantime, decided that it was just a better idea to stay with the girl. He placed his Violin onto the ground, he placed his palm over her tiny hand to keep a grip, then placed his back against the side of the bed. It took a few seconds before his sleep took in, hopefully the little girl would feel his palm when she woke up. And once she did, he would be right there to greet her in the morning, then get the papers filed up and ready to go. Finally, sleep consumed his body like a wave of water, held in a yawn, then closed his eyes, putting himself to sleep.

Dreaming:

What was this? Where was she? No. It couldn't be. Brown eyes scanned the area around her. A pink room filled with stuffed toys and dolls. They stayed in the same place for most of the day and were only touched when she had finished training. They were basically part of a reward system. Azalea never complained about it though. This woman was nice enough to take her in and care for her. This woman was now her master and Azalea had to do whatever she said. So, when her door opened to see a new face, a new child, it didn't bother her. She was quite shy at first but then she was excited. The two girls got along perfectly fine. They were the best of friends. They always looked out for eachother. They were more like sisters. Azalea in her fifteen year old state couldn't help but watch the two girls with teary eyes. Why? Why was this happening?

Then, the two girls paused and everything went black. When the picture resurfaced, it was that day. It seemed so normal. It seemed like just another beautiful day. The girl's were playing. They had just completed a hard day's training. Their master was inside making something for them all to eat. That's when the woman appeared. Her eyes were angry but the girl's didn't notice, until it was too late. A blizzard swept over the area. The girl's screamed in fear as they were close to being murdered. Their master died protecting them and then everything went blank. This is when everything turned red. The walls. The floor. The ceiling. Azalea was trapped in a red room as the names of her loved ones popped up. Then, words of discouragement filled the room. "Worthless. Die. Weak."

The girl would begin to breathe deeper and deeper but a s she did so the words became louder and louder. That's when she would sink to her knees and scream.

Awake:

Azalea would sit straight up on the bed with tears streaming her face and her breathing deep. She would look around in a panic and then feel something on her hand. Her eyes traced the hand and then down the arm where she would see Elyx. The small girl still breathed heavily and her eyes still produced tears. She couldn't stop. It was... real. It all had happened. It was all her fault. It hurt.

The dream that Elyx had was the same on. Darkness swarmed in a hollow sort of fashion, literally being everything that no other matter would be. The Violinist stood alone, a Dark Coat that went down below the ground and crumbled against the invisible ground, the hood was placed over his head, the sleeves going beyond the hands, half covering his palms. His eyes were able to see through the hood, and in his vision, he saw himself half-naked instead of covered by such a dark outfit. If anyone were to be in his dream, they would see an intimidating hooded figure looking around as if they were a lost child, the spikes of his hair barely visible in the darkness.

Nothing ever really happened in his dream, it was just him standing and looking around. The sad thing about this was, Elyx knew why this was the case, yet he was unable to think of it while he was in a dream. While he was awake, he recalled Nimphas drug being able to take out his emotions… But there were other things it was supposed to do. To help prevent nightmares, it was able to take the minds emotions as well, the sub-consious having no way of letting the user imagine anything. Basically, the drug took the Violinists ability to actually dream of anything. It prevented nightmares, sure… But he can never have a good dream again either. Just him living in a blank world with nothing to do for the next few hours. Despite him gaining energy and feeling rested, sleeping was another tough task that the boy had to add to his checklist… It was forced upon him, there was simply nothing for him to enjoy.

The null mind was woken up when he then heard quite the opposite of what he wanted to hear in the morning. Crying, loud one at that. Though his eyes were closed, he was able to clench his teeth together, helping him come back to the real world. His light brown eyes shot up instantly, then turned back over to see Aza being the one who cried. Not a second was wasted, the boy slid his back against the bed upwards and turned around. The little girl was there, and he quickly wrapped his arms around her to help silence her tears. The sound of her pain-filled cry was tormenting to his ears, as if a dog being struck with a dog whistle. Aza, Aza, Aza! It’s all right sweetie. I’m here, I’m here! The boy announced, patting her back with his left hand. He moved his left shoulder downwards and forward, placing her head on his shoulder. Everything is all right Aza, you just had a nightmare, you’re awake now. The boy explained, knowing the only thing that could harm a child when nothing in the real world is actually happening. He decided to let the embrace last for a little bit, until she began to calm down and feel comfort.

It seemed that almost in a flash Azalea was being comforted by Elyx. He had realized the child was in pain and didn't waste a single moment after that attempting to help her. He embraced her, which only made the child's breathing become a slight bit worse. He would reassure her that he was there. He would tell her it was alright... but it wasn't. She couldn't let it be alright. That was not just any nightmare. That was a horrible memory. That was a horrible day she constantly returned to. Why? Why couldn't it just go away? The girl would cry on Elyx shoulder but she wouldn't return his embrace. She couldn't.

"B-But it was real! It was all real! I couldn't do anything! I watched them die and I couldn't do anything! I-I didn't want to.. I-I wanted to help... but I couldn't. She was too strong for us. She was too strong for them. They died.. but I lived. Why me?! I'm not strong enough for this!" Azalea would say through tears, sniffles, and breaks in her voice. She may have been small and childish, however Azalea had more intelligence than anyone knew. When she absolutely needed to, she could think. She could plan. She could analyze. She was intelligent. In this moment, she was broken. Her intelligence only spewed out the broken hearted thoughts of the child. " I let them die! I let them die! I let them die! I don't want anyone else to die! It's all my fault! I don't want you to die! I don't want Ignite to die! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" The child would continue to spew thoughts in a panic. Her breathing only rising with the words she spoke. Her tears kept streaming. She would begin to feel light headed and sickly. However, she couldn't do anything about it. It hurt too much. She couldn't stop.

Elyx continued to pat the little girls back as she was spewing out words from her mouth about someone killing them, whoever she was talking about. Whoever they were, was not him and Ignite, and he was willing to bet jewels that the both of them were stronger than those previous two. The boy didn't say any of this though, he did not want to hurt the crying childs feelings. Instead, he just allowed her to let her cry for him, so she could let it all out. Eventually, after she let out the first chunk of her nightmare out, he decided to try to quiet her down with a gentle shush, which lasted for about five seconds. It was the most he could do as of right now. He placed his head back and locked eyes with the little crying child. You're in Black Rose now, trust me, I'll make sure you're strong enough to the point in which no one can oppose you. Elyx replied with a smile on his face. The girl continued to speak a bit more about not wanting to have either Ignite or Elyx himself die. And this has been said already by her, but he went through a living hell himself when he was 15, it was not going to be easy to kill him. Oh please, you think we're gonna die? The only one dying is the one who killed the people you cared oh so much about. They must be nice people if you were able to love them so much. And the one who killed them... Elyx explained before his eyes hollowed out for a little bit, speckles of white showing in them. They hurt you Aza... And they are going to be trapped in my world...

Ana would hear the phishing of Elyx as he tried to calm her down. All she could do was keep rambling and crying. Even when he had pulled back from their embrace, Azalea would still breathe rather hard but she would stare at him behind tear filled eyes. Pain could be seen on her face. It was almost as if she hadn't heard Elyx speaking at all, even if she was looking right at him. Her mouth wouldn't stop running and her mind wouldn't stop rolling.

Eventually, she would stop talking and Elyx would be the center of her attention. Her breaths began to slow but the tears kept streaming. His words assured her but they also brought the memories back all the same. Her heart hurt but Elyx seemed to make it better. They were nice people. They were very nice people. They were her family at that time. They cared for her and loved her. Azalea was glad Elyx thought so greatly of them. However, he soon seemed to get angry.

Brown eyes stared at his very own as he stopped speaking. They seemed stern and angry. It almost frightened her a bit, until he continued to speak. Then, it wasn't him that frightened her but what he said. "You.. You can't. She's.. you don't understand..." The girl would stop speaking. Brown eyes seemed almost out of it. She couldn't get the woman's face out of her head. She couldn't forget the woman's eyes and her intentions. She couldn't.. forget."So... cold." Azalea would whisper as she stared at Elyx, even though it was as if she were staring through him. Then, she would begin to curl her knees up to her chest. Her hands would reach up the cover her eyes and she would begin to shake her head. "No.. No No No No! Stay away! Get out! My head!" Azalea would yell before simply sitting there with her knees up and her eyes covered. She didn't move or speak a word. All that she did was breathe.

The girl was breaking down, by this point, she was going to lose her mind. The boy locked his right hand into his pocket, a small sphere sort off object placed inside of it. Whatever Aza had seen in the past heavily affected her now, it was like his relationship with Shadelle. Finally, the boy got a grip of the Orb and pulled it out, a small white sphere. It glowed heavily with white light, it seemed this was his only option. It was such a shame for the girl to go through so much mental torture, but at least she met him now. He was her older brother, anything that happened to her was completely his fault. I'm sorry Aza, I'm going to have to silence that pain in your head. The boy said before placing the orb out, the white light shooting towards the mental illusion stuck in the girls head. This would not hurt her at all, but it should completely dispel whatever nightmare she had, and any memory of her even having it in the first place. With it cleared, it should never even come back to her, Deemos Orb was just designed to completely eliminate illusions. Hopefully the little girl would not be any different, as well as he did hope that she would not try to resist. Once the white light vanished, the boy walked up to the girl, his light brown eyes losing their white speckles inside of them. If she were returned to normal, the both of them could call this moment off and call it a morning They did have documents to sign after all, to make sure it was written in pen that they were family.

Azalea stared into darkness. Her mind going numb over the picture of the cold woman. She couldn't. She couldn't take it. She was a horrid woman. She took everything from Azalea. The girl would begin to grin as she thought of ways to destroy the woman. She was a water goddess. She was stronger than her previous master. She could definitely teat the cold woman apart. No. What was she thinking? She saw what that woman did to her master. She watched her master die. She watched the blood. That sad moment. Then, she lost her sister. Why? Wh-

Azalea's thoughts were interrupted by the words of Elyx. As he spoke, she looked up to him and saw a bright light. Then, everything went blank for a moment. Her whole mind had simply frozen and when it came to she simply saw Elyx. Her head felt rather funny but she could ony remember falling asleep. Did that mean.. she didn't have a nightmare? It seemed so. What did it matter? Brown eyes would stare towards Elyx full of happiness.

The child wold bounce right up and wrap her arms around Elyx's neck. "Good Morning, Big Brother," She would say with a big smile and a small giggle after. Azalea really liked him. He was so kind and he was always there. She knew he was there when she fell asleep and he was here now. The child simply hoped they could be together for a long time.

The boy only had a few seconds to react, the orb had to be put back into his pocket before she remembered him ever having it in the first place. The boy smiled as he then got the girl back to normal, or what one would call normal. Maybe it was not normal for her, but all of a sudden, she was back to normal. It was just simply a nightmare that caused her to act crazy, even the boy could remember some children back at Shadelle doing the same thing. It was rather sad... But that was the reality that they had to go through. Now Aza was back to normal, he cleared her of her nightmare, and she became so adorable all of a sudden, well, more adorable than usual. Hi there Aza! Todays the big day! We need to go down to my office so we can make you and I officially a family. But before that, we should probably get some breakfast, then we can go to my office. Then... The Violinist explained before smiling and putting hand hand on her head and ruffled it playfully. We;re going to by you some clothes, food, toys, hygiene items, and everything along those lines! We're gonna spoil you. And with that, the boy picked her up from off the ground and onto his back playfully so that he could bring her downstairs. Once they do that, he would put her down on the couch and let her look through anything she wanted, he needed to make breakfast after all. It seemed Ignite was not awake either as well.

Elyx would begin to speak about the big day the duo were about to have. This would make Azalea gasp and pull back to stare at him with wide eyes. They were full of excitement and happiness. At one point, he would playfully ruffle her hair, which would make the child giggle. Then, she would lightly smile at the last part, "I don't need to be spoiled big brother. Having my new family is all I need. You don't have to get me so much." Azalea knew what t was like to live with nothing and live with everything. Now, she would feel content with living either way, as long as she still had Elyx and Ignite.

Soon enough,the girl would be picked up and put on Elyx's back. This would cause her to smile big and wide. She lived being on his back. He was so much taller than she was and it was so much fun. However, she would have to be set down on the couch so Elyx could prepared breakfast. Azalea hadn't seen Big Sis Ignite. Maybe she was still sleeping. Azalea would shrug as she layed on the couch. Elyx had made his way out of the room, so Azalea was all alone. With this time, she would use it to think. 'Something feels weird. I don't remember waking up this morning and my head felt funny. What was that about?' Azalea would tilt her head as she layed staring at the ceiling. Then, She would put her hands up so she could see them. 'Anyway, my nails look so plain. Maybe, I can get something pink for them...' The girl's thought process would stop and then she would roll onto her side. 'No. I can't ask for so much. That doesn't feel right.' A small yawn coukd be heard escaping from the girl's mouth after a moment. Why did she feel so tired? She had a good nights rest, right? What was wrong with her?

Soo, Brown eyes would close and Azalea would be asleep once more. However, this time she wouldn't dream at all. She would lightly nap with a small smile on her face.

(Sorry. Was kinda rushed.)