"They never listened," She said bitterly her claws digging into Liana's shoulder, "Th-hey hurt me. They did unspeakable things. I was fine, I was strong. Then one night your parents came, they where going to kill me. Said that powers of mine should never exist. They ki-illed my parents. Right. In. Front. Of. Me. So I killed them."

Tyka blocked it again, though her arms where growing sore.
"Your sister is insane and you are too. How could you do such cruel things," She started to tremble slightly, "Calling people toys, playing with them. That's cruel. Inhuman. I guess we are not human exactly but it still isn't right."

She whimpered, weakly grabbing at Scarlets hands. She couldn't speak at this point, not having enough strength to as her vision started failing her.

"My sister is not insane. You don't know what we've gone through, you don't know our problems. Why I will always fight for her, and why you need to die!" He spun left, scythe swinging toward her side.

"Everyone called me a monster and tried to hurt me more, so I framed the big cats so they looked like cannibals. Very easy to do. Then I vowed to make them pay! There is nothing you can do," She pushed Liana away, "Just give up, as soon as you pass out Yang is as good as dead."

"There is one more kind of magic, healing. You must forgive what wounds you have received to heal yourself. Hurry before it is too late," Zulea chirped knowing the dragon halfies couldn't understand him, it was a good thing too.

Tyka jumped backward, feeling the blade slice her arm. Hissing at the pain she leaped forward, her sword glistening coldly in the light. A deadly blade of destruction. Liana, her thoughts whispered as she realized Liana was hurt, How can we win against experienced warriors?

She weakly wobbled on her legs, looking up at Scarlet. 'Can't let hurt Tyka...wont...forgive?' She blurrily looked at her hands. "Liana....no, I forgive you." She said, voice almost leaving her. "I forgive you...S....Scarlet. Only did out of p..." She shook her head, trying to get her words out." Pain...and so c...causes....pain..."


He cried out in pain as her blade pierced his shoulder, but he reached to grab her hand and twist her wrist.

Scarlet watched in silence as Liana was healed, the poison was gone. How... how did she do that? Maybe I didn't give her enough poison... Her thoughts trailed off, No, she healed herself. But I've never seen healing magic before. Is it because I kill everything I touch, the thought cut her like a knife.

Tyka yowled as her wrist was twisted, her blade instantly flickering out. He can't win, she tried to pull away, not wanting to be near him. She tried to summon a sword in her other hand but it flicked out almost right away. Can't focus, she thought, knowing the voices where not helping at all.

She rubbed her head a bit, blinking twice and looking at herself. "Oh...cool." She offered a smile to Scarlet. "Can forgive as well." She offered. "Forgive who has hurt."


He let go of her wrist, grabbing his shoulder as his scythe leaned on his side. "You don't understand. You never can."

"Never, I'll never do that. I'll won't stop until they are all dead," She hissed opening her wings and soaring into the air, "I'll never forget what happened. They all deserve to die," She hissed flying in circles around Liana.

"Try me," She hissed her sword appearing back in her hand, "I never knew my parents. I never saw the outside world. I may not have as bad of a childhood as you but doesn't mean you can hurt people," She stepped back, holding her hurt wrist, "I wish I could forgive you, but I can't."

Liana didn't watch her too closely, not wanting to get dizzy. "But can, should! And is not for them. Is for self, to make self feel better!" She called up.

"What they treated my sister like, what they did to our parents. You are lucky not to know yours or to have not seen the outside world. No pain, no fear. No fear for your sisters like because some cannot accept her for who she is! Pain over your parents and pain over the fact that you have to pick a side! Live in peace with the ones that hate your sister, or stay with your sister and fight with and for her despite that you are hated for the side you chose!"

"I'll never feel better," She hissed flying down lower, like a vulture circling it's prey, "You'll never understand. I'm destined to kill everything, so leave me to do my one job!"

"I never grew. I was an empty husk of a person. I had no personality, I was scared of everything. I never tried something new. Everything was the same, on repeat. Would you rather have that, a life without meaning? A life where nothing you do ever has meaning. Answer me," She hissed on the verge of tears, her tail lashing angrily, "I know you had it hard, but don't you dare think mine wasn't."

"But can feel better, can. And is not one job, is not job at all. Does not have to be mean, can be nice. Use abil lity to pro tect." Liana said, though inching away a bit as she flew a bit lower.

"Then if it was so hard for you, then can't you understand that this is what has to happen?" He growled.