Mage's Curse

Speak no Evil

"What do you mean 'speak a curse'," Ty questions.

"Well, I was talking about some personal stuff with Quill and afterwards she left me... rather confused...'

"I bet you two where confessing your love!" Sky yells. Deadlox hits him in the head.

"No you idiot, she's practically my mom and thousands of years older. And a jerk.

Deadlox raises a hand. "True. She trained me for a bit."

"Same. I was just kidding,' Sky says.

"I know. ANYWAY, I was sorta confused about all that has happened and my origins and such, when Ethan came in. I told him to go away, but then he spoke. He actually spoke. First an last time. Well, it was about these odd images I was shown, when the realm of fantasy started to invade my life. The I began to question who I was. And he did speak of the so called 'Falling' and... also... oh yeah! Some things about the end being near and it never truly coming."

Deadlox's eyes grow wide, "The war...

"Well obviously it's about the war," Sky says.

"No, no that's not what I mean. I mean, well... it is... but they say the falling is the end of the war, but what if this isn't the end? What if this is only the end of the battle between wizards and warlocks?"

"Not likely. That's to obvious. This defiantly seems to be the end of the war. You even said that a while back the oracle predicted the Falling as the end if the war. Now you guys have been at this hello home for way longer than I have. Your far older to. So you know muck more about the Falling. Quill mentioned it once, but said it was pointless," Seto says.

Deadlox slightly glances at Sky and he shoots him a very faint, quick grin. Soon he puts on his false mask. "What the hell is the matter with that enchantress? I swear she's or right. The Falling is one of the most important things! It the reason why we 'recruit' all these hybrids, Mages, and even a wizard or two. I swear..."

Seto shrugs in the dim lighting of the hall. "Well it seems like I've got the gist of it all."

Sky shakes his head. "That only skims the very surface of it all. There's different layers to it all."

"Trust me," Seto groans, "there's layers to everything in these days."

"No! Put me down you bastards! I'd rather be struck dead and sent to the garden! I swear, I'VE ALREADY SEEN TO MUCH! PUT ME THE HELL DOWN AND JUST KILL ME!" Bonker's voice echoes through the corridors as the miserable hybrids locked away glance thirdly in her direction.

Bonker's clawed hands are chained behind her back and enchanted for good measure. He torso is wrapped by iron bands of the same metal so she can't spread her wings. Weedlion an BlueMonkey escort her to a room labeled 217.

"I'M NOT gOING BACK TO THAT LIFE! IT'S WORSE THAN HELL!"

"Your already in hell," Lion firmly says.

James lets go of her and Lion takes control. He opens the door for Lion.

'Thank you Monkey," He says to James.

"No problem," the British monkey says.

"You can force me here," she says through clenched teeth, "But you can't turn me to a killer."

"Oh ms. Bonks we have our ways," Lion says.

"Forceful ways," James says, as the seal the door away.

Then, the silence of the hall echoed with her screams.

Seto ran into his room, still holding his axe. It was best to keep a weapon with you at all times. You never know who will turn on you.