"I know that." I say calmly. I let the fire die down. I stepped closer to the Nixi till I was 1 whisker length away. "Try to kill me!" I say snarling at Demonica.

Demonica sneered. She then burst into laughter. " I am right! Nixies ARE much stupider now! As you see, right now I haven't got a physical body...Angelica is in control of it.. " Demonica glared at the whimpering Angelica.

Angelica looked at the nixi then Demonica's reflection. She got up and ran into the darkness.

"I may look foolish, I know that, but let's just see how you really are!" I taught. "Let's see!" I laugh happily. "You are too weak to take control of your own body!" My eyes take a look at the puddle. "Aww....little Demon stuck?" I go to the puddle and splash my paw in it. The image ripples.

Demonica growls angrly. " Actualy, we have times on who controls the body, sometimes Angelica let's me be in control when it's her time. Like when I first met you pathetic nixies. " She smirked at the group.

Angelica watched, hidden and scared in the darkness of the cave. As much as she hates Demonica, she did not like this nixi being crule to her while she can not fight back, it's horrible and that nixi should stop! Angelica thought angrly.

Hearing Angelica's mind, I turn to the darkness. I ask one question. "Why?" I whisper to both of them. "Why? Why? Why?! WHY?!" I start screaming at no one in particular. I squeeze my eyes shut and walk rigidly to the entrance. I stay there, glaring at the puddle.

Both Angelica and Demonica looked very confused. " Why what? " Angelica called out, her voice almost a whisper. " Why are we in the same body? Why we have times to control it? Why what? "

Demonica glared back at the nixi. She glanced in Angelica's direction.

What is up with these nixi? Demonica asked, in their private chat room like thing.
I have no clue...Angelica whispered.

"Calm down, Luna, you're doing a worse job than I am at trying to talk to her... uh... them." Montague looked at the poor nixi cowering in the darkness and mentally recalled Demonica's rhyme.

"That rhyme sounds like a spell. You must've come into contact with a witch or something, did you?"

Luna was really mad. Mad at everything. Mad at the world. "Why? Does the world mean torture to some of us?" She yelled. "I nay not be one of them, but why do you choose to do things to other people?" She yelled with anger. She really didn't care what the others thought for her. "I'm going." She said, gritting her teeth. She ran away, into the forest, away.

Demonica sneered after the running nixi.

Angelica stepped out of the darkness a bit. Ears down as she stared worriedly at the others." No... " she whispered. " It's been like this since birth...and before... " Angelica glanced at Demonica's reflection, who was still sneering.

Luna was in the forest, scratching the bark off the trees. "I-HATE-THIS-PLACE!" She yelled. Then, she had an strange thought. "What would it be like to die?" She asked wickedly.