The Ozzillian Law.

The Ozillian Law.

"Oziak!" Tremina screamed as she glared at the blood trail leading down the second floor hallway of Kulamar castle. "Show me the kitling now, or so help me I'll show you my death claws!" She growled as she finally after viciously smelling up and down each room caught the scent of Oziak.

As she followed the trail and scent as well, she caught a small glimpse out of the corner of her eye a small blotched figure, she knew Oziak wouldn't be in his mortal form when there was flesh near by, so she, being as she was, turned to her 3rd form, a smaller, but strong nonetheless, human.

Oziak immediately stormed out of the room in which Tremina had been keeping her eye on, and quickly pounced on the human in front of him not caring to realize it was Tremina, as he was about to rip the flesh off of what he thought was a mere kitling, his mouth began to burn as if he had just bitten upon a Rustle berry, one of the hottest in all of Athenia, it's said that one bite of Rustle berry can melt the mouth off of any form of creature. "AGH, TREMINA! He said in a shocked yell as he looked into the eyes of what now was a 6th form Dark Fairy, who, in strongest form, could kill any worldly creature with a simple wink.

"You promised me you wouldn't kill innocent kitlings!" Tremina screamed at Oziak who was now sheepishly curled in the corner not wanting to deal with Tremina's current form. Without looking into Tremina's eyes glazed with anger he answered in a cowering tone, "I-I didn't know you'd be here..", Tremina snarled "Psssh! That doesn't make a damn difference Oziak! That still means your doing it behind my back!" By now Tremina was so close to Oziak that she could of stuck out her top lip and called it a kiss, her dark black eyes stared at him daring him to even take a glance at her.

Tremina growled, "If we weren't in an arranged marriage I'd kill you right now" She looked away "Ugh, why you out of all the creatures in Athenia?" Tremina said as she thought of her parent's ridiculous law. Oziak looked up at her, "Humph, I was quite happy when I learned I was going to marry a beautiful creature like you, before I learned you were half kitling and a bitch." huffed Oziak. Tremina swirled on her feet, glaring at Oziak with such anger that she quickly without realizing turned to a 17th form, Dark Looding, she grabbed his throat and lifted him from the ground, he began to gasp for breath but Tremina gave him no release, she glared in a dark low tone barely whispering the words, "I didn't choose to be half kitling, okay?" She said, showing him the teeth she would love to use to tear his flesh off, she thought, simply ignoring the burning sensation she would feel when you try to eat your own kind, she thought of not having to marry Oziak, being free, not giving her life away. She felt a slimy feeling pass through her hands when Oziak turned to a 98th form, simple, snake. She thought of how nice it would be to simply step on him right now, simply crushing his head, gone, dead. But she held back the temptation and simply threw him against a wall, Oziak immediantly turned to a 6th form Shigann. Now, such acts of pain and abuse between Oziak and Tremina might sound rough to those who don't know how violence in Athenia works, but in Fantasia, this was one of the simplest acts of anger you could apply to someone. "I'm going back to the mortal world now, don't let me see you kill innocent kitlings again or they won't be the only ones dead." She said as she watched him turn to his less natural form, "Fine, return to the weaklings play pen, but mind you, I'm still in line as the ruler of Athenia, half kitling by my side or not, don't think you can stop me" Oziak said giving the cold emotionless glare that Tremina had given him before. "It's not about the power, Oziak, is that all you ever think about?" Tremina said as she rolled her eyes "Let's not get into another fight like this, I'd hate to have to call Beganna to settle it" she looked at Oziak, her eyes soft, almost looking like she cared for him. "Well, I do suppose there's no way we can get out of this, and I do suppose we'll learn to love eachother at some point" he said, looking down the hallway at the bloodstained floor, thinking of what a mess that will be to clean up, Tremina laughed at the thought of loving Oziak, son of Rigby and Martena, rulers of Athenia who was indeed, next in line for the throne. She lifted his chin so his eyes would stare into hers, "I'm leaving now." She said simply. She needed to get the fact that she didn't really mind the mortal world through Oziak's thick head, some of the kitlings were pretty nice.."Fine, go, but be back by the flosting moon." He said turning and leaving. Tremina left Kulamar castle, removing from her bag an old, but beautiful Kishian, and admired it's details. To a kitlings eyes, a Kishian could be know as a compact, perhaps one that holds a mirror or powder, Tremina's contained small buttons and a screen on the top surface. She opened it and immediately scanned her face, acting as a passcode, it identified Tremina as the owner, and she set it to depart to world #4, the mortal world.