Uranometria: Luna di Sangue--Chapter 6

Here it is, you guys! The newest chapter of Luna di Sangue and boy, how sweet this is. It still continues and never ends now does it, LOL! Please enjoy this next chapter and hope you guys like it! Thank you for your views, you give me support. --KatDon 

Chapter 6: Living Art--The Magic Seven 

Simply falling in love with someone, whether she feels the same way or not, is nowhere near a “sin”. It is seemingly out of her control. All bodies of water eventually end up in the ocean. The water has no choice in that matter. She knows that she really is being rather foolish by being willing to trust a boy she probably has not known for very long that she is just falling in love with him. It was just another ordinary day until she meets a boy who inspires her to look for the majesty and beauty in what others would find mundane. Cassandra walking past all the drama in life trying to get back to the one she loves. She doesn’t know exactly where she is going.She’s just seeing where life takes her. When she feels so loving to this person she wonders if they even, feel the same way, or know if she even feels that way. In the meantime; Melisande is in trouble, she's being hunted down by Leopold Nobel--The leader of Squad Nobel. But she's shocked to see that among the members of this squad is familiar people. Tybalt Volsung, aka Agent Deimos, and Isengrim Tyrfing, aka Agent Timor Phobos. Melisande recalled them, despite infatuated with the two back in the day. Melisande was the optimism to Tybalt's dark and despair persona, always advising him to see the 'bright side' while sharing music passion and great fighting skill with Isengrim. Melisande admired them for their talents and abilities: Tybalt controlled the shadows and Isengrim control his power of superhuman senses with a sonar so he could detect a lie from someone else's heartbeat. Since her past was troubled; Melisande knew no one--nor Tybalt or Isengrim--would fall for a 'murderer' such as herself. Now, she was suspected of the crime for the disappearances of the trio--Alexia, Demetri, and Kephas. They were going to find out what really happened! Melisande was forced to kill her family however that was wiped clean from the slate. Her life was really in danger, it was going to be ugly with Squad Nobel's best duo and 'ancient history of forgotten, lost loves' that were about to get personal. 

Cassandra stood in front of something that amazed at what she was doing, "A castle...Looks so medieval...Like the kind in fairy tales..." She said. She was so entranced and decides to enter inside. Whle she was in there; Cass looked around in the castle, "Hello? Anybody here?" She called out. Humiliated; Eulalie couldn't believe and heard Bendis laughing. Eulalie was filled with anger, hot boiling anger inside of her. All of a sudden; she felt the pain inside of her. Then, she snapped. Eulalie's hair turns mahogany hair and pulls a double axe weaponry as she laughed maniacally and begins fighting Bendis violentally, shocking Cassandra and the others! They could see her anger and hatred. In her rage of madness; Abela peers at the sun, with hatred, wanting it to go away. When people stare at the sun, they will burn their retinas, and all will go black. Revenge is what a bitter person means when they laugh, but, there’s nothing funny. Eulalie's heart is so polluted, that she is going to see everything tainted and her rejected love will be avenged. Eulalie goes from seeing a bright and cheery red door, and paints it black, to wanting everything to be black, for everyone, and by blotting out the sun, it is all over for every living thing, and she’ll get her revenge. Bendis looked at her, "Oh, you're beautiful? You being pretty, popular, usually rich girl fawned after by boys but presented as being vain and petty at the same time. You sleep with four boys in exchange for a necklace. But then others calls you out for your bargain. And everyone knows, everyone knows you do sleep with guys...What they don't know is that you're a nymphomaniac. Am I right? You are a nymphomaniac, that's why you're strutting your stuff." She droned on while sneering and chuckling. 

"Come on, admit it! You are a tramp and you have a lot of guys to sleep with! You are a so called socialite with a dumb blonde complex and a slut for having five boyfriends where they submit to their advances. You wanna have, like, ten thousand of their children! And then you're going to neglect them while banging more of those guys of yours!!!! If people you don't even know look at me and want to shag you, you really have a shot at being a model. A model for a pleasure seeker's fantasy magazine. For all we know you could be a topless model on page three. A glamour pin up girl, a trampy bombsell, or the most popular girl in school looking down her nose at the frumpy girl in glasses. You're also usually the princess of a wealthy and influential family, the star of the school or head sister of the influential college sorority house, who is a network of local celebrity, influence and wealth to exploit. You adept at putting on a friendly facade, the better to lull the unwary into letting defenses down. You're also quite the seductress, and consequently, all the boys fight amongst themselves — sometimes literally — to be your oppressed boyfriend. All this leaves you with the belief that you can do whatever you like without consequences. But in reality you're an ugly,  boring, and totally ordinary vamp and you know it." Tomorrow, it left to great consequences and horrid discoveries of the words Bendis said. 

"Having fun?" Pintosmalto asked. Cassandra turned around and glared at him who had a video camera in hand, "Stop video-taping me." She snapped. "Look, now that you and Signora Rosaura made up; I want to make you my project." Pintosmalto said. Cassandra looked at him, "Me? Pinto, you're weird but you really don't have to do that." She said. Pintosmalto looked brooding, "Yeah, I know. But I find you interested. I told you, I'm curious." He reminded. Cassandra smirked, "Let me borrow that for a second." She said, snatching the video camera from him and video tapes him, "Ah, now it's my turn to project you." She said. Pintosmalto smirked back, "Me?" He said. "What? Aren't you human?" Cassandra asked. Pintosmalto shrugged, "I don't know, can't you tell?" He teased. He took the camera back. "Hey!" Cassandra protested. Pintosmalto turned off the camera, "You owe me!" He said. Then, he leaned over and tried to kiss her. Cassandra couldn't believe this scandalous maneuver, "Oh--!" She gasped and dodged him. "Don't even, Signora Rosaura and I made up. Don't make it worse for me!" Cassandra prompted. Pintosmalto smirked, "I know, just messing with you." He said. Cassandra smirked, "I'll show you messing around." She hectored. Then, she leaned in and liplock with Pintosmalto but when she parted her lips away and was shocked. "Wait, how many of you are there?" Cassandra asked. "Seven." replied Romar. Cass looked surprised at this, "What? Seven?" She asked softly. Pintosmalto nodded, "Yeah." He said. Cassandra was so stunt that she could hardly speak, she felt the tears in her eyes as they cascaded down her cheeks. "Seven is magic." She whispered. Pintosmalto noticed, "Cassandra? Are you OK?" He asked. "Magic? Seven? It's just like before...Just like before the massacre....Reuben, Judy....All of them, I--I can't believe it...."  Cassandra mumbled to herself.


How could this be? Let's go back, back to the beginning...shall we? 

Earlier before....


There was a prince was sitting there looking bored. "Will you be much longer or what? I mean, it's like I got nothing better to do." He remarked. The painter noticed him putting his chin in his hand, "Your Highness, please try to remain still. I just need to color in and I'll be done in fifteen minutes." said the painter. But the Prince is annoyed, "Ugh, damn outfit. This looks ridiculous, I feel like a...a...swan!" He remarked. His father, Giuseppe, smiled as he said: "You look handsome, my liege." "Huh, it's all I do. I pose for pictures and portraits. Attends at parades, do nothing but smile and wave. Nothing more exciting or challenging." The prince said, he was getting up from the chair to walk around. "My son?" Giuseppe called out. The painter was annoyed, "I knew I should've come here." He muttered. He took his painting and try to follow the prince pacing about as he continued to rant, "I'm not just a swan for people to look like. I can speak several languages--Japanese, Spanish, French, German, Hungarian, Polish, Gaelic, and Russian. I can even count by 6's, 7's, and by 9 too!" The painter was frustrated at the fact the prince moving around, "Your Highness!" He called out. But the prince didn't heed as he continued to talk, "I don't care much of being a prince, I just want to be different. And do something for a change." The painter was exhausted and in exasperation. "How about you make a change of staying still, my liege! Everyone needs a copy of you of those portaits." He begged. "Everyone always has portraits of me in different clothes, I feel like 'what's the point'!" The prince said, he removed the clothes and changed into his comfortable clothes. Aloja turned to the frustrated painter and said to him, "Why don't you come back later? Our son might be in a better mood if you return." The painter nodded, "Good. I think my coffee break is calling me." He remarked. 


Once the painter left; King Giuseppe went to see him, who was lying on his bed. "My son?" He asked. "I know what your going to say, I wasn't on my best behavior." said The prince. "No, that's not. I've noticed that you've been this way, what has gotten you to feel this way?" said Giuseppe. "Father, have you ever feel like you're lucky to have servants and a palace to live in? But then you look out and see that not everyone is so fortunate as we are?" The prince asked. Giuseppe's face soften, "I guess. Now that you mention it, I have." He admitted. "I just feel like I'm not living up to my potential, Father. I would like to be a real service to the community, to my home here. Maybe help out at schools or hospitals." The prince said. Giuseppe knew where he was getting at, the prince was taking a ride in the country side. When he looked out there, he saw homeless people, people with sickly complexions, orphans, people dying, and other great terrors. The prince couldn't believe what he was seeing here, he felt bad and thought about the life he was living in. In the meantime, Goram was getting to know Cassandra's gang members of Brother 10: "So, let me get this straight....You all have powers like manipulate the element of earth, have enhanced hearing and sight.....and you become a Revenant to destroy the Revenant race for the loss of your mother." He said. Juniper nodded, "Yeah, you got that right." He replied. "Members have come and go, just like these other guys that lefr for different reasons, but all of us--including Juniper, Loftr, and Jack--stuck together in this brotherhood no matter what." Lleu explained. Goram was really intrigued, "Interesting, that's quite a lot." He said. Then, he realized something and spoke it out, "But wait, there isn't ten of you." Loftr shrugged, "So? Maybe there's no ten in Brother 10 but it's the true companionship rather than the number." He said. Borvo piped up as he showed his hands and feet as he exclaimed, "Yeah, and we have ten! Ten fingers and ten piggy toes!" The others laughed, and Borvo did as well. Cass didn't laughed but she smiled as she was happy to be with her friends. She felt sad as she missed her former friends however she understood but missed them so much. 


However, Cassandra was called in for a mission! She had to visit a place in Shinsi. When she got to Shinsi by herself; Cassandra stood in front of something that amazed at what she was doing, "A castle...Looks so medieval...Like the kind in fairy tales..." She said. She was so entranced and decides to enter inside. Whle she was in there; Cass looked around in the castle, "Hello? Anybody here?" She called out. Nobody answered, this was getting too weird. All of a sudden, she heard a noise that made her jump and armed herself in preparation. "Who's there? Show yourself, I know you're there!" She called. As if on cue, there was a mysterious boy, Caucasian male, with short black scruffy-looking  hair has grown longer past his ears and blue cyan eyes. He is well-muscled with a v-shaped torso, broad shoulders and clearly defined muscles. He wears a dark green shirt, army jacket and blue jeans with blue and black shoes. But something was wrong with this guy and Cassandra pointed a gun at him, "Get back, get back!" She said. She started shooting however she is shocked that the bullets missed somehow. Cassandra couldn't believe it, she begin to walk backwards. Had a hard time to breathe. "What. Are. You?" Cassandra said, she walk backwards to a staircase and almost fell however she is saved by the mysterious boy. Cassandra looked up, she blushed at how cute this guy was: "Uh...Hi." She replied awkwardly. "What are you doing here?" The boy demanded. Cassandra was shaken, "You talk? I mean, I--Who you are?" She inquired. The mysterious boy looked at her, "Son of Queen Aloja and King Giuseppe, Prince Pintosmalto." He answered. Cassandra gazed at him with amazement, "Pintosmalto, that's a very unusual name." She remarked. Pintosmalto nodded, "Very, but enough about me, tell me who you are." He said. Cassandra sighed so she begins to explain and Pintosmalto softens to her when he learns what is going on. However they were interrupted by people, they seemed to be his friends. 


"Pinto, who is she?" asked a 15 year old looking girl. Cassandra smiled, "I'm just a visitor." She said. Pintosmalto introduced her to the others, "This is Cassandra Endymion...Agent?" He said. Cassandra pulled out her badge, "Silver Branch Agency." She explained. Cassandra meets these people as Prince Pintosmalto's friends: Signora Rosaura 'Nora Rose', Betta Pepper, Tithonus Falke, Romar Candlewick, Ronald Harlequin and Theobald Punch. Cassandra was amazed, "Wait, how many of you are there?" She asked. "Seven." replied Romar. Cass looked surprised at this, "What? Seven?" She asked softly. Pintosmalto nodded, "Yeah." He said. Cassandra was so stunt that she could hardly speak, she felt the tears in her eyes as they cascaded down her cheeks. "Seven is magic." She whispered. Pintosmalto noticed, "Cassandra? Are you OK?" He asked. "Magic? Seven? It's just like before...Just like before the massacre....Reuben, Judy....All of them, I--I can't believe it...."  Cassandra mumbled to herself. That's when she nearly fainted, "Cass!" Pintosmalto called. Later by the river; Cassandra was looking at the water lapping but she stopped when she hears a music box behind her and looks at it, the song sounds familiar to her. But as she looks up, she notices someone is video-taping her. Cass realized it's Pintosmalto and she feels creeped out. She went back inside the castle, wondering what the heck was going on with this guy. Pintosmalto put the camera away and sighed. Just then, he turned around to see his girlfriend. Signora Rosaura has short auburn hair with white streaks as bangs in the front of her hair. She has grey eyes and a pale skin complexion, and she wears purplish-blackish makeup and lipstick. She wears a sheer long-sleeved green blouse over a black halter top, a short black leather skirt and black leggings. She wears thick combat boots, and dog collars around her neck and wrists. Black gloves cover her hands and easily come off when Nora Rosa needs them to.


Today she looked upset. "Why are you filming her?" Signora Rosaura demanded. Pintosmalto didn't know what to say, "She--she's just a project really." He insisted. "Don't lie to me, Pinto. What is she to you?" Signora Rosaura begged. "It's not what you think--" claimed Pintosmalto but he was slapped by her. He was stunt by the slap. "DO YOU LOVE HER?!" Signora Rosaura shouted. Pintosmalto held out a hand, "No, Signora Rosaura...I love you, but I don't have feelings for her." He said. Signora Rosaura looked at him, "Oh really? Then what is it?" She asked. Pintosmalto looked at her, "I just want to see more human behavior from her." He explained. The next day, Pintosmalto appeared before Cass with a music box. "You like it?" asked Pintosmalto, he then closed the music box. Cassandra looked away, "Um, just thought the song was beautiful. That's all." She claimed. "Me too, I think the song is wonderful." agreed Pintosmalto. "Yeah, sure." Cassandra replied, looking annoyed. Pintosmalto noticed her attitude, "What's wrong? Did I do something to upset you?" He asked. Cassandra glanced at him, "Why were you filming me?" She demanded. Pintosmalto realized what he did, "Uh...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. I'm not an obsessing stalker." He explained. Cassandra didn't believe him, "Uh huh." She said. "I'm just curious." Pintosmalto remarked. Cassandra looked at him with disbelief, "You're just curious? Don't you have a life?" She snapped. "I do, but you seemed interested. Very different." Pintosmlato spoke. Cassandra moved away, "Stop trippin'!" She proclaimed. Pintosmalto looked at her with confusion, "Trippin'?" He inquired. Cassandra felt like smacking her forehead, she couldn't believe she said that! "Sorry, that came out wrong. I meant to say was, 'stop lying'." She said. "Why would I lie?" asked Pintosmalto. Cassandra glared at him, "People I know do, I can't trust people." She said. Pintosmalto was perplexed, "You can't trust people?" He said. Cassandra sighed however she decides to get off the subject by asking Pintosmalto about himself and he told her that he had a girlfriend. "You have a girlfriend?" Cassandra asked. 


"Yeah." Pintosmalto remarked. "And she's mad at me? She thinks I'm trying to take you away from her?" guessed Cassandra. Stunt by how she knew this, Pintosmalto nodded. Cass sighed, "You know, I'm not the type to tell you that your girl sucks and get with me. I like you, Pinto but as a friend." She said. Pintosmalto nodded, "I know, I apologize." He said. "It's OK, it's not..." Cassandra assured him however she realized something, "Oh man, just like--!" She thought. Later that night, Cassandra was back at Silver Branch and was working when she sensed something. Just then, she is summoned by her allies. "Uh, Cass? I think you wanna see this." Goram said nervously. Cassandra looked out the window, her name was light up in neon lights. "Oh crap, it's him!" She gasped. "Huh? Who's him?" asked Goram, confused. "He must be filming me right now!" Cassandra claimed, rushing away. Still perplexed; Goram called out: "Uh, Cass? Is there something you want to tell me?" Ignoring him, Cassandra sat as she begins to have memories coming back to her, her friends and her were happy back in the day. That night; Cassandra was having flashbacks of her friends before the prom massacre, she couldn't eat or sleep as she begin to wandering out of bed and went out in the night. Someone sure didn't sleep as well; Signora Rosaura was working when she looked up and see her, "Cass, is that you?" She asked. Cass looked up, "Nora Rose?" She asked. Signora Rosaura helped her up on her feet, "What happened? You look scared." noted Nora Rose. Cassandra didn't know what to say, "I--I--" "Come on, let me help you. Maybe you should let me be of assistance." suggested Signora Rosaura. Cassandra couldn't believe it, "Nora Rose..." She muttered. "Cassandra, you're shivering. Here, let me draw you a bath." remarked Signora Rosaura, leading her inside. "Yeah, thanks." Cassandra said, touched by her kindness and found herself smiling at her. "Anything for a friend." Nora Rosa answered. The next day, Cassandra was outside again and was really enjoying the great outdoors, the sky was blue and the breeze felt nice as she closed her eyes to feel it brushed against her. "Having fun?" Pintosmalto asked. 


Cassandra turned around and glared at him who had a video camera in hand, "Stop video-taping me." She snapped. "Look, now that you and Signora Rosaura made up; I want to make you my project." Pintosmalto said. Cassandra looked at him, "Me? Pinto, you're weird but you really don't have to do that." She said. Pintosmalto looked brooding, "Yeah, I know. But I find you interested. I told you, I'm curious." He reminded. Cassandra smirked, "Let me borrow that for a second." She said, snatching the video camera from him and video tapes him, "Ah, now it's my turn to project you." She said. Pintosmalto smirked back, "Me?" He said. "What? Aren't you human?" Cassandra asked. Pintosmalto shrugged, "I don't know, can't you tell?" He teased. He took the camera back. "Hey!" Cassandra protested. Pintosmalto turned off the camera, "You owe me!" He said. Then, he leaned over and tried to kiss her. Cassandra couldn't believe this scandalous maneuver, "Oh--!" She gasped and dodged him. "Don't even, Signora Rosaura and I made up. Don't make it worse for me!" Cassandra prompted. Pintosmalto smirked, "I know, just messing with you." He said. Cassandra smirked, "I'll show you messing around." She hectored. Then, she leaned in and liplock with Pintosmalto but when she parted her lips away and was shocked. "Oh god, I'm so sorry..." She said. Tears in her eyes, Pintosmalto try to reach over however Cassandra placed a hand up to stop him, "Excuse me!" She said politely and left Pintosmalto. While Cassandra walked away, she tried to deny it. She didn't want to hurt Signora Rosaura and Pintosmalto. But she didn't, she couldn't help it. Simply falling in love with someone, whether she feels the same way or not, is nowhere near a “sin”. It is seemingly out of her control. All bodies of water eventually end up in the ocean. The water has no choice in that matter. She knows that she really is being rather foolish by being willing to trust a boy she probably has not known for very long that she is just falling in love with him. It was just another ordinary day until she meets a boy who inspires her to look for the majesty and beauty in what others would find mundane. Cassandra walking past all the drama in life trying to get back to the one she loves. She doesn’t know exactly where she is going.She’s just seeing where life takes her. When she feels so loving to this person she wonders if they even, feel the same way, or know if she even feels that way.


As she was walking by; Cassandra learned the truth of Prince Pintosmalto and his friends from eavesdropping on Giuseppe and Aloja: It was a long time ago, King Giuseppe Kian was a woodcarver and an inventor who never wanted to marry however everything changed when a lady with tattered clothes and hair came by to ask for some food. Giuseppe was not only known for his wood-carving but for his kindness as well as he offered the lady some food and she was on her way. However, a fairy with blue clothing came to the king to offer his hand in marriage. Her name is Queen Aloja as she was the disguise of the tattered girl while she announce Giuseppe passed the test. And so, Giuseppe and Aloja were wedded as they became king and queen. Nevertheless; their happiness came down of hardship. It turns out Aloja could not conceived, meaning she cannot have any children. So, Giuseppe carved a life size of a young man as a tall teenager while also looking handsome and strong hearted. Aloja used her magic to bring the boy to life and thus, he was the prince--Pintosmalto. Giuseppe's brother, Mangiafuoco, had life size dolls too and Aloja brought them to life. Their names were Betta Pepper, Ronald, and Theobald Punch. And the same goes for Giuseppe's good friend, Palendina, had life size dolls too: Romar Candlestick, Signora Rosaura, and Tithonus Falke. So, Aloja brought them to life as Pintosmalto and the others became more 'human'. However; they have supernatural gifts. Pintosmalto had the powers of telekinesis, Ronald has the ability to read minds, Betta has the gift of reading thoughts through skin contact, Romar has the power of accelerate healing, Signora Rosaura has the gift of absorbing memories and powers of others, Tithonus has the power of clairvoyance, and Theobald has the ability of flight. All from the Queen Aloja. Interested in this gifts; Mimir offered that they have blood tests but unknown to them, they were being offered of a serum for the soon to be special agent. Cassandra couldn't believe this, she was shocked by this! 

In the meantime; Melisande is in trouble, she's being hunted down by Leopold Nobel--The leader of Squad Nobel. But she's shocked to see that among the members of this squad is familiar people: Belen Volsung, Hermeline Kauno,Curtis Volsung, Grimbeert Blynde, and Cuward Ratotosk, Tybalt Volsung, aka Agent Deimos, and Isengrim Tyrfing, aka Agent Timor Phobos. Melisande recalled them, despite infatuated with the two back in the day. Melisande was the optimism to Tybalt's dark and despair persona, always advising him to see the 'bright side' while sharing music passion and great fighting skill with Isengrim. Melisande admired them for their talents and abilities: Tybalt controlled the shadows and Isengrim control his power of superhuman senses with a sonar so he could detect a lie from someone else's heartbeat. Since her past was troubled; Melisande knew no one--nor Tybalt or Isengrim--would fall for a 'murderer' such as herself. Now, she was suspected of the crime for the disappearances of the trio--Alexia, Demetri, and Kephas. They were going to find out what really happened! Melisande was forced to kill her family however that was wiped clean from the slate. Her life was really in danger, it was going to be ugly with Squad Nobel's best duo and 'ancient history of forgotten, lost loves' that were about to get personal. She heard the door knocking and she enters it to see 'them'. "Can I help you boys?" asked Melisande. "Could you come with us to the station? We need to ask you a few question." said Tybalt. Melisande pretended to look suspicious, "And you are...?" She inquired. "Tybalt Volsung, and this is my partner Isengrim Tyrfing." explained Tybalt. Melisande nodded, "Sure....um....Allow me to change into something more appropriate. It'll only take a minute, come on in." She said. Once she was changed; Melisande was being interrogated by Nobel and the others: "Lady Melisande, did you kill Alexia? Demetri? And Kephas?" Nobel inquired. Melisande smiled with no humor, "You know, I'd have to be pretty stupid to announce how three people are dead and how people compared it to the way I killed my family by force. That's crazy, I'm no crazy and I'm no luantic Sergeant Nobel." She said. Isengrim glared at her, "Like playing games, huh." He said. "No, not really." Melisande said with a shrug. Isengrim sighed, "What did you know about the trio? Tell us." He said. 


"They were feared by a man who had abused and tortured them. The place I found was a complete hell." explained Melisande. "Were you scared?" Tybalt asked. "Disturbed is the correct word than scared, hon. I mean, I found blood and droppings. Made me want to puke." said Melisande. The rest looked shocked and disgusted, "That's nasty." Tybalt remarked. Melisande shuddered, "I know." She agreed. Bendis taunts them before she turned around to Eulalie, "And what about you, Eulalie? You got a thing for Vincent?" Bendis taunted. "What?" Eulalie asked, concerned. Bendis reached into her coat pocket while muttering, "Hmm, let's see...Where did I put it....?" Then she pulls out a book that was black, "Ah-ha! Here it is. A journal." She pulled it out and begins to read them as Eulalie looks at her suspicious: "'I really wish Vincent would have feelings for me. As I stand outside of my crush’s house, the reflection of myself on his window makes it look as though I'm inside the house, than looking out. I long for the day when I'm his and welcome inside the house rather than lurking outside of it......'" Humiliated; Bendis couldn't believe and heard Bendis laughing. Eulalie was filled with anger, hot boiling anger inside of her. All of a sudden; she felt the pain inside of her. Then, she snapped. Eulalie's hair turns mahogany hair and pulls a double axe weaponry as she laughed maniacally and begins fighting Bendis violentally, shocking Cassandra and the others! They could see her anger and hatred. In her rage of madness; Abela peers at the sun, with hatred, wanting it to go away. When people stare at the sun, they will burn their retinas, and all will go black. Revenge is what a bitter person means when they laugh, but, there’s nothing funny. Eulalie's heart is so polluted, that she is going to see everything tainted and her rejected love will be avenged. Eulalie goes from seeing a bright and cheery red door, and paints it black, to wanting everything to be black, for everyone, and by blotting out the sun, it is all over for every living thing, and she’ll get her revenge. Just then, a bunch of cherubic little Cupid looking people that looked infancy but control a black robotic stallion called The Ebony Horse. The leader is Arash and there are other members: Germain, Canace, Algarsyf and Cambalo. They managed to stop Eulalie as they were sent by Mimir to calm her down. 


As Bendis and Magda made their escape; they are chased by Ophelia, Roland, Ace, Janus, Ursa, Astrild, Jade, and Saron. Ophelia and her friends successfully kidnapped the two girls, Bendis refused to talk so Magda decided to talk. She was getting sick of her cousin's antics and begins to explain how they went through hell in their family and Bendis was being mistreated. However Bendis was being a bully to vent out the pain. The worse one of all was in middle school...Bendis and Magda were taking the bus as Bendis cracked some jokes. "Did you hear about the blonde corn maze?" asked Bendis. Magda shook her head, "What?" She asked. "It only had one stalk." admitted Bendis and they both laugh. Bendis had another joke, "Why do blondes wear their hair up?" She asked. "Why?" Magda inquired. "To catch everything that goes over their heads." answered Bendis, again they both laugh. "What's the mating call of the blonde?" questioned Bendis. "What's the mating call?" Magda said. Bendis pretend to sound intoxicated, "'I'm sooooo drunk!'" She said. Bendis was on her last joke, "What goes: vroooom-schreech, vrooom-schreech, vroooom-schreech?" She asked. Magda looked at her with a questioning look. "A blonde at a flashing red light." Bendis blurted out, and they both laugh. In school; Bendis took upon herself to taunt her vampy, blonde rival name Nicole. Nicole is known to be inspired by Toutebelle Riche, who is a brainless blonde beauty that become a celebrity after her softcore skin flick hit shelves after becoming famous and Nicole does the impressions of being a dumb blonde and acts hot so much that Bendis thinks she's a tramp and begins to make a joke to humiliate her:  "A woman went to the doctor today and said, 'After every date, I end up in bed. I can simply refuse no man, and afterwards, I feel like a tramp and an idiot.' Then, the doctor said: 'Very well, I'll give you some pills, and you'll have no problem refusing...' But the woman said, 'No, doctor, not something to be able to refuse. Give me pills so I won't feel like a tramp and an idiot.'" Bendis blurted out. 

The class laughed; except Magda, Nicole, and the teacher. The teacher was annoyed, "Thank you for sharing, Bendis. Now then, let's move on." She said. While on the subject; the teacher then asked Nicole about her paper she worked on and Nicole claimed she forgot it. Bendis was annoyed so she taunts her once again. "Flash your high beams, Nikki girl?"  taunted Bendis. Nicole glared at her, "Shut up, Bendis." She hissed. "Well, look at those apples!" Bendis replied, gesturing to her buxom chest. "Shut the hell up, Bendis!" Nicole claimed. "Well, that's what you do." Bendis said in a snide tone. The teacher glared at them, "Ladies, enough!" She said. Just when it seemed like it was over; Bendis smirked at her and said, "She sucks on bananas, and I'm not talking about the fruit." Everyone gasped and Nicole glared at her. "Why are you taunting me, Bendis?" Nicole snapped. "'Cause you're a vamp." Bendis remarked. Nicole is stunt to hear this, "Oh, you're killing me with that one." She said while laughing. Then she stands up and announces to the class, "Hey everybody--I am tramp. I have tons of shagging with guys, and collect money." Then she smirks over at Bendis as she said: "See, I am invincible while you are just a holy maiden and I find that Nikoali guy so hot!" Angry; Bendis pouncing on her, "You bitch!" She cried. "I'll eat you alive, you asshole!" Nicole cried out, trying to run however Bendis lunges at Nicole, the two of them wrestle until the teacher and her assistant pulled her off. Bendis calmed down until she announced, "OK, Strip Search! Remember this Trampton? Search for any vamp, dirty explicity--you know what I mean? We need to find tapes and some evidence of her 'work' too. Oh, let's not forget the hustlers right?" "Cut it out, Bendis!" Magda called out. Bendis ignored her protests, "Oh, isn't it fetch? But stop trying to make fetch happen! It's not going to happen, Vamperella! What's the matter? You're hips are huge? You hate your calves? Got man shoulders? Hairline weird? Pores huge Nail beds suck? Good, you don't look hot to me!" She rambled. Nicole was ticked, "Why are you so obsessed with me, Bendis? WHY ARE YOU BEING SUCH A WITCH?!" She demanded. Bendis sneered at her, "Because you're a Toutebelle Riche wannabe! That's why I hate you, you're a brainless beauty and a dumb blonde!" She replied. Since her verbal aggression and physical fight with Nicole; Bendis was forced to go to her house and apologize to her. If she didn't, Bendis was suspended.


Magda convinced her and Bendis reluctantly agrees. Bendis went to Nicole's house, which is a two story house that looked so fancy. Bendis felt her hatred but swallows it when she saw Nicole and came to tell her she apologized. Nicole decided to accept her apologize and offer the girls something to eat and drink, that's when Bendis discover something so scandalous about Nicole that's too shocking for words. "And the tramp has spoken!" Bendis said with a sneer. Magda looked at her, "Bendis!" She protested. "You crazy witch!" Nicole interjected. Bendis laughed, "I'm kinda sick in the head, did you know that? Or are you too busy flipping your skirt for guys to see your panties." She said. Annoyed; Magda cried out, "Bendis, cut it out!" But Bendis ignored her as she continues, "Help me out here, you are a tease right so how does it explain these catty pictures of you with wearing a blonde wig with a bikini. And look here's you with...Oooh, I'm not going to say because of 'children' in the room. Beauty and brains are mutually exclusive for you, 'cause your a brainless beauty. Showing off your panties, flashng your 'high beams', and going naked. 'Bend and snap' while bending over and showing off. How can you be a brainless beauty while trying to be a whistleblower. There's also a fine line between a holy maiden and a temptress. Tell me how you managed to fill in that slot, give it to me you hooker." Nicole looked at her with a glare, "I am not a hooker." She said. Bendis nodded, "I'll bet you are not but hookers are the paradigm of purity right?" She asked. Magda groaned, face palming her forehead. Nicole looked over at Bendis, "You're just jealous, Bendis, I'm beautiful...So beautiful that hurts...."  She said. 


Bendis looked at her, "Oh, you're beautiful? You being pretty, popular, usually rich girl fawned after by boys but presented as being vain and petty at the same time. You sleep with four boys in exchange for a necklace. But then others calls you out for your bargain. And everyone knows, everyone knows you do sleep with guys...What they don't know is that you're a nymphomaniac. Am I right? You are a nymphomaniac, that's why you're strutting your stuff." She droned on while sneering and chuckling. Magda glared at her with disbelief, "SHUT UP, BENDIS!!!" She screamed.  Again, Bendis did not listen: "Come on, admit it! You are a tramp and you have a lot of guys to sleep with! You are a so called socialite with a dumb blonde complex and a slut for having five boyfriends where they submit to their advances. You wanna have, like, ten thousand of their children! And then you're going to neglect them while banging more of those guys of yours!!!! If people you don't even know look at me and want to shag you, you really have a shot at being a model. A model for a pleasure seeker's fantasy magazine. For all we know you could be a topless model on page three. A glamour pin up girl, a trampy bombsell, or the most popular girl in school looking down her nose at the frumpy girl in glasses. You're also usually the princess of a wealthy and influential family, the star of the school or head sister of the influential college sorority house, who is a network of local celebrity, influence and wealth to exploit. You adept at putting on a friendly facade, the better to lull the unwary into letting defenses down. You're also quite the seductress, and consequently, all the boys fight amongst themselves — sometimes literally — to be your oppressed boyfriend. All this leaves you with the belief that you can do whatever you like without consequences. But in reality you're an ugly,  boring, and totally ordinary vamp and you know it." She ranted. As she said that; Nicole was so shocked that she couldn't move nor speak. Finally; she said to her: "Screw. You. Butch." Afterward in the morning, it left to great consequences of the words Bendis said. 

Ophelia and the others were shocked to hear what happens next, Nicole had took her own life because of what Bendis said to her. Magda was devastated to find Nicole's body and Bendis took the pictures to exposed her as a tramp to the school. Ophelia is speechless by how far Bendis was before she did what she had done to Eulalie. Meanwhile at night, Cassandra had a dream, not a nightmare and not a bad dream but it was a peaceful memory of the prom: May 30th, Venusir Academy's end of the year prom raged of music and dancing. These people are there to celebrate the senior high school students' last day before they graduate. There were high school graduates: 20 year old Cassandra Endymion, who was having a blast with friends: Reuben, Judy, Danielle, Asher, Benjamin, Josephine, and Ephraim. This will be their last day with one another so they decide to make the most of the night with one another. Then, it started: a man in a tuxedo came up to the microphone and said, "All right! It's time to announce the winners of this year's Prom King and Queen." He had a small envelope in his hand and rips it up. "And the winners are....REUBEN MATTHEWS AND JUDY DAVIS!" Everyone broke into an applause, Reuben and Judy went to the stage to accept their crowns as Judy is given a bouquet of roses. She woke up as she could see Pintosmalto and the others in place of her other friends. She thought of the first memory of Pinto: Cassandra pointed a gun at him, "Get back, get back!" She said. She started shooting however she is shocked that the bullets missed somehow. Cassandra couldn't believe it, she begin to walk backwards. Had a hard time to breathe. "What. Are. You?" Cassandra said, she walk backwards to a staircase and almost fell however she is saved by the mysterious boy. Cassandra looked up, she blushed at how cute this guy was: "Uh...Hi." She replied awkwardly. "What are you doing here?" The boy demanded. Cassandra was shaken, "You talk? I mean, I--Who you are?" She inquired. The mysterious boy looked at her, "Son of Queen Aloja and King Giuseppe, Prince Pintosmalto." He answered. 

Cassandra gazed at him with amazement, "Pintosmalto, that's a very unusual name." She remarked. Pintosmalto nodded, "Very, but enough about me, tell me who you are." He said. Cassandra was clutching her head as she wondered, "Why?" At the river, Cassandra was all right but she stopped when she hears a music box behind her and looks at it, the song sounds familiar to her. But as she looks up, she notices someone is video-taping her. Cass realized it's Pintosmalto and she feels creeped out. She went back inside the castle, wondering what the heck was going on with this guy. Cassandra moaned to herself, "Why?" She gasped out. "What's wrong? Did I do something to upset you?" He asked. Cassandra glanced at him, "Why were you filming me?" She demanded. Pintosmalto realized what he did, "Uh...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. I'm not an obsessing stalker." He explained. Cassandra didn't believe him, "Uh huh." She said. "I'm just curious." Pintosmalto remarked. Cassandra looked at him with disbelief, "You're just curious? Don't you have a life?" She snapped. "I do, but you seemed interested. Very different." Pintosmlato spoke. Cassandra moved away, "Stop trippin'!" She proclaimed. Pintosmalto looked at her with confusion, "Trippin'?" He inquired.  Cassandra felt like smacking her forehead, she couldn't believe she said that! "Sorry, that came out wrong. I meant to say was, 'stop lying'." She said. "Why would I lie?" asked Pintosmalto. Cassandra glared at him, "People I know do, I can't trust people." She said. Pintosmalto was perplexed, "You can't trust people?" He said. "You have a girlfriend?" Cassandra asked. "Yeah." Pintosmalto remarked. "And she's mad at me? She thinks I'm trying to take you away from her?" guessed Cassandra. Stunt by how she knew this, Pintosmalto nodded. Cass sighed, "You know, I'm not the type to tell you that your girl sucks and get with me. I like you, Pinto but as a friend." She said. Pintosmalto nodded, "I know, I apologize." He said. Cassandra cried out in pain, not physical pain but mental and emotional pain. "So much, so much like him...." She moaned. 

It was too much as more memories begin to flood her brain: "Having fun?" Pintosmalto asked. Cassandra turned around and glared at him who had a video camera in hand, "Stop video-taping me." She snapped. "Look, now that you and Signora Rosaura made up; I want to make you my project." Pintosmalto said. Cassandra looked at him, "Me? Pinto, you're weird but you really don't have to do that." She said. Pintosmalto looked brooding, "Yeah, I know. But I find you interested. I told you, I'm curious." He reminded. Cassandra smirked, "Let me borrow that for a second." She said, snatching the video camera from him and video tapes him, "Ah, now it's my turn to project you." She said. Pintosmalto smirked back, "Me?" He said. "What? Aren't you human?" Cassandra asked. Pintosmalto shrugged, "I don't know, can't you tell?" He teased. He took the camera back. "Hey!" Cassandra protested. Pintosmalto turned off the camera, "You owe me!" He said. Then, he leaned over and tried to kiss her. Cassandra couldn't believe this scandalous maneuver, "Oh--!" She gasped and dodged him. "Don't even, Signora Rosaura and I made up. Don't make it worse for me!" Cassandra prompted. Pintosmalto smirked, "I know, just messing with you." He said. Cassandra smirked, "I'll show you messing around." She hectored. Then, she leaned in and liplock with Pintosmalto but when she parted her lips away and was shocked. Cassandra was thrashing about violently, "WHAT'S GOING ON WITH ME?!" She screamed. Cassandra telekinetically made cracks and broke something. Goram and the others enter inside to help her out, Cass calmed down and tried not to think about it so much.