The Tragedy of Death

Bourny laughed "If I wished to fight you Jack I'd of attacked without warning" he shook his head "Either way I want to know who killed that vamp and why you seem so determined not to give your side of the story"

"I did not kill this vampire, if i had, you would know, for my hands would be stained with blood. ask the angel guy, he is more corrupt then you may think." Ice said coldly.

Darcy stood aimlessly and stared at the moon, she gasped in pain and grabbed her neck, the seal was burning again, it had ever since she broke it "ow" she said momentarily as the pain numbed and disappeared

Bourny nodded "Blood can easily wash from ice, but for now I'll believe what you say," he grinned "But if I find out you lied the next time we meet it will not be as polite" he bowed his head and walked through the forest towards Darcy and Kouta If Kouta did it then surely he is after vampires and...His face was shocked as he hit a realisation Darcy! he began to run with the final thought

Elathon sighs, standing he walks deeper into the forest, he had his own sources of information, albiet slower ons then all this running around. He knew that he would get no answers from here, he had to find a certain spirit.

Kouta looks over at Darcy, Im sorry... he thought, pulling out a small dagger, holding it, hidden in his sleeve.

((I hope I'm not intruding -w-))

Phoenix slippe dthrough slowly, having been visiting around this area often. Sensing Darcy and other senses that made her uneasy sent her curiosity spinning. She saw Darcy though and paused where she was, hiding a confused face halfheartedly.

Darcy placed a pale hand on her seal and sighed as she resealed it, she passed out moments later, her long hair fell over her face as she lay in the leaves.

Phoenix blinked from her spot but moved over to Darcy worriedly. Her simple caring habit making her kneel next to her before looking around.

Bourny burst into the clearing his sword drawn, he dived at Kouta just to tackle him away from his adopted sister

Kouta span out of the way, Bourny's drawn sword grazing his arm, a single trickle of blood falling from the cut. "Bourny, what the hell are you doing?"

Bourny span his sword ready "You go no where near my sister" he said simply his sword in a ready position

Phoenix froze for only a split second before keeping her spot next to Darcy, though in a crouched position as she watched the two boys. Simply staying quiet, but standing over Darcy.

"You forget my relation to her Bourny..." Kouta said lowly. "And you do not know what I intend to do..."

Bourny stood still in his ready position "All I know is a vampire is dead, and with that no one goes near Darcy"

"And you accuse me?" Kouta asked, unimpressed at Bourny's deduction.

Bourny stood and flicked his sword to be less threatening "I accuse no one, just trying to protect Darcy" he looked into Kouta's eyes "But you ain't explained why you have a knife drawn" he pointed at his raised sleve from spinning away from the tackle

"THis blade.... is special..." Kouta started, "*sigh* you wont stop untill i explain will you?" Kouta asked.

He tore off the remainder of his shirt, revealing tattoos, very similar to Darcy's seal, "You know what this is correct?"

Bourny stood still "Seals, but why should I let you near her?"

"Im removing mine... giving her ALL of her power... though im not completly sure her body will be able to handle it... i have no choice right not though..." Kouta said grimly.

Bourny looked at him "She's passed out!" he said his head spinning "You keep to yourself until after we have found about the dead vampire"

"I knew you wouldnt understand... Bourny, my time here isnt much longer, if im gone, she'll be sealed perminently. that could cause more long term strain on her." Kouta said, "All i need is a drop of her blood..."

Bourny stayed where he was "You can try it"

Kouta appeared kneeling by darcy's body, "Excuse me," he said kindly to pheonix, knicking Darcy's finger, a drop of blood now on the tip of his dagger. Kouta moved quickly, knowing Bourny's sword would be at his neck.

Phoenix just simply watched him, suddenly calm and simply sitting beside Darcy with a faint hint of worry. She looked down after awhile and rubbed her arm before glancing to Bourny.