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Much to your VERY FUCKING HELPFUL suggestions, back to Phoenix Drop to finish the day.

~Garoth's P.O.V~

We walked to the Guard Station and to the cells in the back. I brought her to Laurences cell and let her work her magicks, literally. I took this time to look at everything. The bars to the cell were very old and rusted and you could tell. We might need to replace those sooner than we ever expected, after all, they weren't exactly taken 'care of' in the fifteen years we were gone. There's the stone slab in the corner on the sell and and old mattress on it that squeaked everytime Laurence sifted on it, or even talked. The slaped was cracked in multiple places but was holding together incredibly well considering it conditions and weather abuse over the years, considering it was older than everyone here. 

Finally, I looked at Laurence. He was just looking at Lucinda and harshly/ sarcastically answering her questions. He looked like a mess and every now and then I would see his eyes flicker to me, asking for help before turning back to angry, annoyed, and sarcastic and going back to Lucinda. His hair was a mess like he and been pulling on it in every direction before we had showed up and his clothes were naturally quiet dirty from under his armour, but they were tousled and wrinkled. His hands twitched almost nervously and his and his foot was tapping on the floor in some sort of meaningless pattern. He looked conflicted, but only I would really be able to tell, like he was fighting with something in his head and it wasn't something good. Now I was starting to worry.

"UGH, Laurence you are being so difficult! Just tell the real answers to my questions and I won't have to use witchery. I only want to help you. Garroth only wants to help you. Every heard of "Help us help you"?" Lucinda yelled, pleading and coming very close to cracking from anger.

Laurence looked at the ground at the ground and his face contorted with anger, pain, and determination. ( Undertale who? ) "Help.........., please........, i can't do .. this.. on my own." He pleaded weakly before his face went back to how it has been for the past fortyfive minutes. He growled and looked up at me and Lucinda before lunging at us and trying to us through the bars, swinging at clawing like a mad man causing Lucinda and I to stubble back to not get hit.

"You heard that... right?" She asked, looking at Laurence. I just nodded.

"Umm, yeah. Can you, like, calm him down, er, something?" I kindly ask. A look of surprise and realization hit her as she quickly nodded. She stood up and summoned her staff before quickly put a protection barrier around him. That may sound like it helps him and not us but it stops the person on the inside from getting out and anyone else from getting in. The only odd thing about this on is its red and Black, like The Nethers colors. Laurence continued to fight against barrier as me and Luci slowly approached him. He calmed down and the colors in the barrier went back to its normal deep sea blue.

"Oh, He was fighting against the barrier with his magicks too, that make sense, but why was it Red and Black instead of green? Unless......., Oh Boy."Lucinda was talking under her breath but loud enough so I could hear it. I understood what she was saying, Laurence was being controlled by the Shadow Night part of him, maybe even Shad himself. ( Thank you that one commenter who indirectly reminded me how to Spell the evil shitheads name, I appreciate it <3 )

Laurence screamed before falling unconscious in the protective barrier, and as much as i was worried about him and wanted to make sure he was ok, I told Luci to keep the barrier up. Now we have to go see if Katelyn and Zoey are ok. 

"Hey, Luci? We need to go to Katelyn and Zoey to check up on them, can you control the barrier from there?" I ask, Her attention seeming to perk up at them mention of Katelyn and Zoey. She shook her head once I was done talking.

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