.:Find Me:.

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(A/N) Let's just say that Brineary is pure evil/fudging hularious in this chapter.

(Deadloxs pov)

I woke up to the silent, cold, cell. Brineary was standing outside my sell, his back to me. Brin was glaring up at him. Sereously, though. What the Nether is goin' on? I silently crawled to the bars of my cell.

"You know what?" Brineay asked. "I think it's time."

"Time? Time for what?" Brin asked back.

"Time to play a little game. I had contact with your father in the dream world last night and he found out that I have you. I told him some of the rules of my version of 'hide and seek', but not all." Brineary explained. Then he continued. "For every thirty minutes or so, I will do some kind of tortoure to you. In other words, I will either burn you, briuse you, break a bone, cut you, so on, and so forth. But, If you decide to give me your powers, I would do less. But now, the game has started. What is your decicion? Will you give me your powers, or will you suffer?" He crossed his arms.

I looked at Brin and she looked back. Her eyes seemed to glow white, but just for a moment. She looked back at Brineary, then sighed.

"... Fine... I will give my powers to you." She said. "But I need an answer from you first." Brineary nodded and leaned against the bars of my cell, looking bored. "What will you do once you have my powers?" Brin asked. Brineary, I noticed, was trying to hide a smile.

"I will do what I want." He said simpily. "Make, spread, and feed chaos." (that sounds like breakfast) He opened the door to Brins cell and made the chains looser with his magic. Brin then stood up, and looked up at him. I noticed that Brin was about a foot smaller than Brineary. Brineary touched her forhead with his fingertips and closed his eyes while Brin did the same. Some king of aura formed around the two. Black around Brineary, and light blue around Brin. The light blue aura was being absorbed by Brineary, making the black aura get stronger.

Once the auras died away, Brin fell to the ground with the chains clacking after her.

"Now you might want to rest a bit. I had my power drained before, and it wasn't pretty. Though, of course, I got mine back." Brineary informed. He glanced at me. "Oh, right!" He said as if he forgot somethin'. "Here." He said as he opened my door and let me out. I stood up infront of him. He held the door to Brin open and I walked in. The door shut and he walked off. Why did he do that?

(Brins pov)

I felt weak. Something inside me just... Broke... Shatered... Died... I could barley hold my self up. I could just sit against the wall. I heard muffled voices, but not clear enough to hear. I still felt the cold chains, and the colder floor. All my senses were dulled.

Gah... What's happened?... I just... Urr... I thought I was dying, the pain was so real... Please, father... Help... Ugh...

I didn't know what was going on anymore. Someone was holding me close. I could feel his or her heat. All I saw was black nothing more.

(Brinearys pov)

Power was flowing within me. It felt good. I was down with my loyal Guardians, seeing how they were doing. My Leviathan was there, too. He seemed happy, too. The small Ather Guardians kept floating around me. I was etperimenting with fire charges. A new power. They were hard to controll.

I summoned a fire charge once more. Its flame was red, then turned into an odd light blue. I tried to controll the flame, but it ended up some how exploding, sending flames everywhere. A large flame engulfed my left arm. I let out a scream of pain and quickly put it in the water. The pain didn't subside. A Nether Guardian came up to me and looked at my arm

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