Hell's Flame

Emotions

Unlike most Hell Breeds North, she experienced emotions. North also hid her emotions, every time she had shown when she was happy or sad, she got hurt. Anger, on the other hand, was the only emotion Hell Breeds where post experience.

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It had been a day since North had told Keaton about the markings on her arm. North was currently outside the castle, but she wasn't outside the walls of the castle. She hadn't had the chance to try to kill the 'princess' yet, mainly because there was a guard watching her every move. She had seen the spoiled brat a few times, but how could she possibly kill her without her Bowie knife or being thrown in jail. 

North thew a punch at the dummy in front of her, she had been practicing her punches for about 1 hour. North finally walked away from the dummy and sat down, she took a break, even though she could feel all emotions she felt anger more than any other. North wasn't very happy for one reason, that guard, he had ruined everything all her chances.

North looked at the marks on her arm, 'what's my true power it can't be water so what does the mark mean,' she thought. 

"What's up," Keaton said walking over to her, he sat down next to her.

"Nothing much," North said while thinking 'Oh just waiting for the chance to kill your sister.' 

"Your lying, your thinking about something. Troubling maybe." Keaton said.

"And how would you know that?" North said getting up, she walked over to the dummy and kicked it. The thing that was holding the dummy up snapped, and the dummy, well, it fell backward's. 

"You killed Fred, that's how I know." Keaton motioned to the dummy. "Poor poor Fred."

"Dummy's don't have names," North said rolling her eyes.

"Well, obviously that one has a name," Keaton said, he was smiling.