The Haunted ships and one-shots!

Armenbrine x Drake x Collin

  "I don't remember creating you... You're not a figment of my imagination, are you?"

The Enderman hybrid spoke to the being standing before him, as if expecting an exact response. A soft gasp brushed past from behind his pink lips-more so a pinkish purple on the right side, and his eyes enlarged, purple, magenta, and white shimmering in the false illusion of sunlight. His body quivered, an aching feeling tugging at his chest until it was physically painful, his own heartbeat racing in his eardrums.

  "Not exactly." That voice, a soft tone he cherished mixing with the devilish echo of a deep call. Two voices speaking at once, under one minds control.

His brother's own body was before him, a devilish grin tainting his expression, both eyes wide with killing intent. Or perhaps it was something even more sinister hidden underneath the glowing and clear glaze. His left eye glowed like a glittering star in the night sky, a bright light so blinding up close. His silver pupil considered so much that it nearly did not exist.
Drake's own mismatched orbs teared up, his gaze moving over to the dull cyan of the demons right eye. It shook as if full of fear, tears dripping from beneath the bottom eyelid of the vessel. Armen...
Drake swallowed a hard lump forming in his throat, trying to remain calm throughout this ordeal.

  "Armen..."

The monster controlling the boy's vessel waved his finger jaggedly, tsking and mocking his pray.

  "Guess again, darling. Being in denial isn't good for you."

Drake's fingers coiled into fists, masking his expression of fear with that of seething anger. He bore his teeth in a snarl, trying to ignite a magic flame in his hand and make the demon leave his head, to regain his imaginary dream world, but something did not feel like it should have. Drake looked down at his fist, waiting for it to ignite into flame, but no such thing happened.

  Why isn't this working?

The heartbeat pounding against his ears was joined with the blood chilling, deep cackle. Suddenly, the hybrid found himself unable to move, enveloped in a white, transparent aura. He screamed as he struggled to break free, his slender limbs slightly quivering as he attempted to move them, but he was unable to break free from whatever magic was encasing his body like ice. A sense of urgency and panic was finally beginning to take it's full hold.

Armen's possessed body leg out a repressed laugh, his arm held up and aimed at Drake, a bright aura running down his limb that mimicked the same aura surrounding Drake. "You're not in control of this world anymore, hybrid. Not as long as you and I are connected!"

Drake struggled harder, attempting to get himself to awaken and escape. The land surrounding them shifted and wobbled before everything settled once again. Armenbrine simply laughed, his arms behind his back as he slowly approached the Mage, mocking him once more for even trying to regain control over his unconscious world.
Drake's tightly shut eyes opened up, his breath coming out as a gasp. A shiver ran down his spine as a gentle touch was placed beneath his chin, frail fingers burned yet still soft, grazing his chin and a thumb against his cheek. Drake whimpered in discomfort and disgust, watching as the demon's tongue ran along his teeth and the ends of his lips. Worst of all, the tears accumulating in his dull cyan eye began to increase, running down his cheek with burns and pink flesh beneath the skin exposed, tears running into his open scars.

  "You know, that was a bold move, sealing a part of me into your body in order to save your friend. So touching..."

Drake bit his lip when he felt a cold touch slip beneath his shirt and slowly run up his torso, feeling the vessel's gloved hand caress his stomach and chest. His fingers twitched near constantly as they came to a rest, digging into his skin and bringing the hybrid pain.