Macushla Volume 4--Chapter 1

This is Katherine Donovan and here I have a new volume of Macushla. Mogue deals with homesickness as well as the unexpected visit from his crush, who pays him a visit but with Roxanne around; it gets more complicated until Ophelia comes along and clear things up. Meanwhile, Rory's passion with Dominic gets more intense and she's believe to be crazy. Find out what happens next in this story, thank you and happy reading! --KatDon

Chapter 1: Aerendgast's Breaking Point

It was late in the evening; Roxanne had just got on the subway however she fell asleep and woke up as she left however she finds out that she was in the wrong direction of where she was. She is chased down by some drunk men however she is rescued by a mysterious man name Darren Goths. But Darren Goths is a sick man as he is racist and a sexist, considering people as 'humans'. Roxanne finds his behavior disturbing so she tries to leave however Darren gives her a drink which she takes and learns it had been drugged for she passed out. She woke up in a white tank top and jeans as she had no shoes on her feet. She looked around and saw there Mogue was chained to a bed. Roxanne looked around and she saw Darren Goths, who is responsible for this atrocity. Darren Goths wasn't his real name, it was Spencer Thorn as he explains his purpose of his torturing is more likely to be a pleasuring thing for him: "I do this for awhile with no break. Over the years, torture with sadism and bondage tendencies takes a toll on me but I can never get enough...." He continued as he puts gloves on and placed gags on his victims' mouths, "No matter how I complain about how life is difficult for my work; I always need the rush to be the tormentor of extreme pain. Now....Let's play!" And he begin his nightmarish hell by being whipped with cat o'nine tails with sharp needle-like pins attached to them, electric shocks, and Spencer is shouting things such as, "C'mon my ugly scum, moan for me!" Roxanne and Mogue were in pain as their moans were muffled, their whimpers and grunts were stifled as well as their sobbing. Roxanne and Mogue suffered so much that it was unbearable as if it was painful. It got so bad that they all passed out. Roxanne woke up, no longer chained or having a gag in her mouth as she is fascinated by what she could see. To Mogue; Roxanne is really hypnotizing, when she touches him--he feels good! He feels really good when Roxanne touches him. People would warn Mogue not to be near this girl; in fact, he should be afraid of her. She’s got something else that nobody else has that he is fascinated in, she is different and he hasn’t known she would have been like this. Mogue gets surprised by opening his eyes, he wants him to come inside of his mind. Its poison to him because after she does it he’ll feel like completely giving himself to him, let himself become her guy take him with her. He’s ready for whatever happens; Mogue has never seen a girl like her--She’s so powerful like a superhero! He wants to feel what she has all of her power and strength. Roxanne passes out as she woke up and was told to go to the room to give herself an injection. Before she could handle any needles, she needs to wear gloves and wash your hands as well as wrists thoroughly. When sterilizing needles, she need to make sure that she don't contaminate the needle after sterilize it and wash it. Removing any dirt, grime, or blood left on the needle. Her arm was not bent at the elbow and place a pillow under the patient's arm for additional support. Roxanne tied a tourniquet around her arm about 7.5cm to 10 cm above the venipuncture site. Roxanne trace her veins with her index finger and tap the vein with index finger to encourage dilation. Use a circular motion, and avoid dragging the wipe over the same piece of skin twice. Allow the disinfected area to dry for 30 seconds so that she doesn't feel a sting when the needle is inserted. She inspects the needle for defects. The end should have no obstructions or hooks that will restrict the flow of blood. Insert the blood collection tube onto the holder and a voice pushing the tube past the recessed line on the needle holder or she may release the vacuum. She insert the needle into the vein. Push the collection tube toward the holder until the end of the needle pierces the stopper on the tube as she allowed the tube to fill. During this time, Roxanne was aroused by the feeling as she fought the fear with using excitement. She is panting and moaning softly from the pain, it made her so aroused in such a strange way that she couldn't explain it or fight it as it made her feel things she never felt before. Finally; Roxanne removed and discard the tourniquet as soon as blood flow into the tube is adequate. She place the gauze on top of the venipuncture site and apply gentle pressure to stop the bleeding. And passed out. She woke up, chained up by her wrists again as she looked around as she saw Spencer was freeing her and the others. By this point, Roxanne snapped as she took his cat o'nine tails with sharp needle-like pins attached to them and whipped Spencer, who cried out in pain. Roxanne is shouting things such as, "C'mon my worthless pet! Worthless bastard, moan for me!" Something inside of them snapped, Spencer managed to break free as he tackled Roxanne and try to kill her. In his uncontrollable anger; Mogue strangled Spencer to death while Spencer pleaded for his life. Mogue's fear turned into apathy, lacking any emotion of Spencer for what he has done. In the meantime; Mogue calmed down and went for a walk until he saw his crush name Enid in trouble! He helps Enid get home, he enters the girl's house as she begins to flirt with him in sleeveless nightgown that showed her arms and her pretty legs but also her cleavage. "So, you want something to eat or drink?" She purred. "Oh great." said Mogue with a laugh. "What?" asked Enid all innocently. "Enid, are you trying to seduce me?" Mogue inquired. Enid had to laugh at that, "What? No! No, no....Maybe!" She said the last part with a sly glance. Hal shake his head, "You're insane." He turned away but Enid called after him, "Hey listen, Mogue?" Mogue turned around, "What?" He asked. "Do you like me?" Enid questioned. Mogue had a smile on his face, "Maybe...Why?" He asked. "Listen, if you want to hang out in a more non...sensual way, give me call." Enid flirted. Mogue blushed a little, "Sure. Can I go back now?" He said. "Yes." Enid said in a breathy voice. Mogue looked at her eyes, Enid looked back at him in his eyes and then she did something she never imagined. Leaning towards him, she pressed her lips against his. He recalls his first snowfall of the year. Mogue is seeing pictures of his old friends playing in the snow and later getting warm by the fire. He also may be having memories of how he used to do just that when he was younger. He knows all his friends are getting together, probably on a snow day from school, and having a blast without him. He wishes he could be there with them but he can’t. Mogue sees his hometown as home and sometimes he just wants to drop everything and run away back there. He misses it and wants to return. He could try maybe in the future to return but as for this minute, today, he’s stuck. There’s usually a time difference which can limit contact with a girlfriend, friend or family. He knows he never actually showed his love for his home but he didn’t really notice how much he’d love and miss home until he was gone. Living with an agent doesn’t warm his hearts like being home does; Mogue wishes to go back for just a short time, if only for the weekend or a single day. He misses his friends and wants to see them. All he needs is to see them one more time but wishes isn’t worth it because he simply cannot return there at this moment. It feels like he's so far away from home that it’s practically 3000 miles. It feels like it would take forever to cover that distance if he had even had the chance. It’s been so long since he was back home yet it feels like he was messing around with his friends when he was a kid. No matter what, where he is just never will be home for him. Its funny that he miss the crazy, stormy weather when he living in what could be called paradise but it doesn’t make a difference. He's home sick. Mogue made a spur of the moment decision, he didn’t share his spur-of-the-moment plans with her. He’s an honest man, usually doing what he’s supposed to. He's a good, average citizen. He’s thinking to think that it’s okay to not always be the average upstanding citizen; it’s time to do something for him. Thus the little lie doesn’t really matter. It’s all good. Mogue is reserved and introverted; he probably has a lot of opinions and a really interesting personality but nobody bothers to get to know him. He’s a great man but nobody knows. He’s seen as average; a decent guy, but he doesn’t do anything exceptional. Mogue is afraid of the world around him. As if the pressures to do right, are getting too much for him and he doesn’t like attention. So he hides away, away from the people, the prying eyes, to be alone. He’s finally caving under the dull monotony of average life, but someone out there knows and cares about him. He’s important; he’s not just an average Joe. He’s not just a product of his time, he is actually special. He was destined for something great. However only because that people who need him! They didn’t realize it before, but he has great potential, and he is worth so much more than an ordinary man. When Enid came for a visit, she was shocked to see Roxanne in the room. "Who is that?" Enid asked quietly. Mogue was flushing, "No one!" He claimed. Now Enid was angry, "Don't tell me 'no one'! Who is she?" She inquired. Mogue held his hands up at her, "She's not my girlfriend, I swear!" He said. "You expect me to believe that?" exclaimed Enid. Roxanne was fed up of hearing the fight so she walked over to Enid and looked at her in the eye as she said firmly: "Look you Miss Mary Sue, he's not my boyfriend. There's no sparks between us. I just saved his ass twice! You should be thanking me, sweetheart." Then, she left the apartment to go get breakfast. Enid, feeling bad for the accusation, turned to Mogue and asked: "Is she OK?" Mogue patted her shoulder, "Don't worry, she's just having a bad morning." He assured her.

Rory was hiding, she had her hand over her mouth but she trembled despite staying quiet. She peeked out to see Elwyn in the debris, the room was dark but not too dark as there was a dim of light in the room coming from the sunlight. Rory didn't want to be here when Elwyn was around and she quietly edge away without making a noise but she couldn've sworn she saw Elwyn glance in her direction and she ducked down. She muffled her breathing, "Shit! I'm dead. I'm going to die." as she sank deeper. Then; Rory nearly jumped as she heard the door slammed open! "Well? Are you coming or not?" Dominic's voice snapped, "We have to go--Now!" Footsteps went away fast. And then, Elwyn's retreating figure disappeared and the door close. Rory sighed, releasing her palm from her lips. She panted for breath, "Thank my lucky stars!" whispered Rory. And she left from the other side of the door and walked from the room she was in. While strolling out, Rory told herself over and over again: "Home free, I'm home free." Just then, she felt an arm ensnared around her neck and Rory gasped with fright. "OK, maybe not!" She thought. "Hello Rory, fancy meeting you here." Dominic said. "Dominic! It's you!" stuttered Rory nervously. "So, you do remember me. I'm touched!" Dominic sneered. His tongue licked lecherously down Lena's neck, she shuddered and bit her lip to keep her teeth from chattering, "You look good enough to eat. I can still smell your innocence a mile away." Dominic remarked. But heard a voice calling out to him, "Dominic! Come on, let's go!" Dominic was about to let Rory go but then he said, "Oh, here's something to remember me by...Rory." Dominic made his move as his mouth was against Rory's, she was beyond shock but she felt aroused with that lecherous tongue moving around inside. But Rory pushed him away, the smugness was on Dominic's face and hurried away! That night; Rory woke up from a bad dream as she was panting and gasping for breath. Finally, after having a chance to calm down; Rory lied down on the couch in her sheer nightgown. Dominic watched her sleep and slept beside her as he wrapped his arms around her. Rory woke up in her own bed, she was panting and gasping for breath. But she could never forget the way Dominic liplock her that way. It was too weird for her!

How did this happened? Let's turn back the pages and go back to the beginning, shall we?

Earlier before....

It was late in the evening; Roxanne had just got on the subway however she fell asleep and woke up as she left however she finds out that she was in the wrong direction of where she was. She is chased down by some drunk men however she is rescued by a mysterious man name Darren Goths. But Darren Goths is a sick man as he is racist and a sexist, considering people as 'humans'. Roxanne finds his behavior disturbing so she tries to leave however Darren gives her a drink which she takes and learns it had been drugged for she passed out. She woke up in a white tank top and jeans as she had no shoes on her feet. She looked around and saw there Mogue was chained to a bed. Roxanne looked around and she saw Darren Goths, who is responsible for this atrocity. Darren Goths wasn't his real name, it was Spencer Thorn as he explains his purpose of his torturing is more likely to be a pleasuring thing for him: "I do this for awhile with no break. Over the years, torture with sadism and bondage tendencies takes a toll on me but I can never get enough...." He continued as he puts gloves on and placed gags on his victims' mouths, "No matter how I complain about how life is difficult for my work; I always need the rush to be the tormentor of extreme pain. Now....Let's play!" And he begin his nightmarish hell by being whipped with cat o'nine tails with sharp needle-like pins attached to them, electric shocks, and Spencer is shouting things such as, "C'mon my ugly scum, moan for me!" Roxanne and Mogue were in pain as their moans were muffled, their whimpers and grunts were stifled as well as their sobbing. Roxanne and Mogue suffered so much that it was unbearable as if it was painful. It got so bad that they all passed out. Roxanne woke up, no longer chained or having a gag in her mouth as she is fascinated by what she could see. Even Mogue could see the beauty inside of Roxanne for some reason and thought she was beautiful inside and out. To Mogue; Roxanne is really hypnotizing, when she touches him--he feels good! He feels really good when Roxanne touches him. People would warn Mogue not to be near this girl; in fact, he should be afraid of her. She’s got something else that nobody else has that he is fascinated in, she is different and he hasn’t known she would have been like this. Mogue gets surprised by opening his eyes, he wants him to come inside of his mind. Its poison to him because after she does it he’ll feel like completely giving himself to him, let himself become her guy take him with her. He’s ready for whatever happens; Mogue has never seen a girl like her--She’s so powerful like a superhero! He wants to feel what she has all of her power and strength. Roxanne passes out as she woke up and was told to go to the room to give herself an injection. Before she could handle any needles, she needs to wear gloves and wash your hands as well as wrists thoroughly. When sterilizing needles, she need to make sure that she don't contaminate the needle after sterilize it and wash it. Removing any dirt, grime, or blood left on the needle. Her arm was not bent at the elbow and place a pillow under the patient's arm for additional support. Roxanne tied a tourniquet around her arm about 7.5cm to 10 cm above the venipuncture site. Roxanne trace her veins with her index finger and tap the vein with index finger to encourage dilation. Use a circular motion, and avoid dragging the wipe over the same piece of skin twice. Allow the disinfected area to dry for 30 seconds so that she doesn't feel a sting when the needle is inserted. She inspects the needle for defects. The end should have no obstructions or hooks that will restrict the flow of blood. Insert the blood collection tube onto the holder and a voice pushing the tube past the recessed line on the needle holder or she may release the vacuum. She insert the needle into the vein. Push the collection tube toward the holder until the end of the needle pierces the stopper on the tube as she allowed the tube to fill. During this time, Roxanne was aroused by the feeling as she fought the fear with using excitement. She is panting and moaning softly from the pain, it made her so aroused in such a strange way that she couldn't explain it or fight it as it made her feel things she never felt before. Finally; Roxanne removed and discard the tourniquet as soon as blood flow into the tube is adequate. She place the gauze on top of the venipuncture site and apply gentle pressure to stop the bleeding. And passed out. She woke up, chained up by her wrists again as she looked around as she saw Spencer was freeing her and the others. By this point, Roxanne snapped as she took his cat o'nine tails with sharp needle-like pins attached to them and whipped Spencer, who cried out in pain. Roxanne is shouting things such as, "C'mon my worthless pet! Worthless bastard, moan for me!" Something inside of them snapped, Spencer managed to break free as he tackled Roxanne and try to kill her. In his uncontrollable anger; Mogue strangled Spencer to death while Spencer pleaded for his life. Mogue's fear turned into apathy, lacking any emotion of Spencer for what he has done. But then, they are horrified for what they done and escaped in tears for their actions however they both comforted each other as killing enemies is a way of survival. In the meantime; Mogue calmed down and went for a walk until he saw his crush name Enid in trouble! He helps Enid get home, he enters the girl's house as she begins to flirt with him in sleeveless nightgown that showed her arms and her pretty legs but also her cleavage. "So, you want something to eat or drink?" She purred. "Oh great." said Mogue with a laugh. "What?" asked Enid all innocently. "Enid, are you trying to seduce me?" Mogue inquired. Enid had to laugh at that, "What? No! No, no....Maybe!" She said the last part with a sly glance. Mogue shakes his head, "You're insane." He turned away but Enid called after him, "Hey listen, Mogue?" Mogue turned around, "What?" He asked. "Do you like me?" Enid questioned. Mogue had a smile on his face, "Maybe...Why?" He asked. "Listen, if you want to hang out in a more non...sensual way, give me call." Enid flirted. Mogue blushed a little, "Sure. Can I go back now?" He said. "Yes." Enid said in a breathy voice. Mogue looked at her eyes, Enid looked back at him in his eyes and then she did something she never imagined. Leaning towards him, she pressed her lips against his. The next day; Mogue was working with Enid alone as they both took a break. Then, a song with taiko drums and a piano melody was playing. Mogue knew what to do as he walked over to Enid and held his hand. Enid looked at him as she reluctantly takes it and rose up. Mogue holds Enid's hands against his waist while Enid drapes her hands on Mogue's shoulders. Then, they sway back and forth with the music. Their foot movement is minimal, but the pair use their feet to slowly turn on the spot slowly as they still sway to the music. But Mogue woke up as it was all just a dream. He somehow he misses Enid as well as his hometown. He recalls his first snowfall of the year. Mogue is seeing pictures of his old friends playing in the snow and later getting warm by the fire. He also may be having memories of how he used to do just that when he was younger. He knows all his friends are getting together, probably on a snow day from school, and having a blast without him. He wishes he could be there with them but he can’t. Mogue sees his hometown as home and sometimes he just wants to drop everything and run away back there. He misses it and wants to return. He could try maybe in the future to return but as for this minute, today, he’s stuck. There’s usually a time difference which can limit contact with a girlfriend, friend or family. He knows he never actually showed his love for his home but he didn’t really notice how much he’d love and miss home until he was gone. Living with an agent doesn’t warm his hearts like being home does; Mogue wishes to go back for just a short time, if only for the weekend or a single day. He misses his friends and wants to see them. All he needs is to see them one more time but wishes isn’t worth it because he simply cannot return there at this moment. It feels like he's so far away from home that it’s practically 3000 miles. It feels like it would take forever to cover that distance if he had even had the chance. It’s been so long since he was back home yet it feels like he was messing around with his friends when he was a kid. No matter what, where he is just never will be home for him. Its funny that he miss the crazy, stormy weather when he living in what could be called paradise but it doesn’t make a difference. He's home sick. Mogue made a spur of the moment decision, he didn’t share his spur-of-the-moment plans with her. He’s an honest man, usually doing what he’s supposed to. He's a good, average citizen. He’s thinking to think that it’s okay to not always be the average upstanding citizen; it’s time to do something for him. Thus the little lie doesn’t really matter. It’s all good. Mogue is reserved and introverted; he probably has a lot of opinions and a really interesting personality but nobody bothers to get to know him. He’s a great man but nobody knows. He’s seen as average; a decent guy, but he doesn’t do anything exceptional. Mogue is afraid of the world around him. As if the pressures to do right, are getting too much for him and he doesn’t like attention. So he hides away, away from the people, the prying eyes, to be alone. He’s finally caving under the dull monotony of average life, but someone out there knows and cares about him. He’s important; he’s not just an average Joe. He’s not just a product of his time, he is actually special. He was destined for something great. However only because that people who need him! They didn’t realize it before, but he has great potential, and he is worth so much more than an ordinary man.

Things got complicated when Enid came to visit Mogue at an apartment he was renting until Enid came across Roxanne, who was in bandages after she got into a few scuffles with some Wendigos. Enid was stunt as she assumed that she knows what's going on now. "Who is that?" Enid asked quietly. Mogue was flushing, "No one!" He claimed. Now Enid was angry, "Don't tell me 'no one'! Who is she?" She inquired. Mogue held his hands up at her, "She's not my girlfriend, I swear!" He said. "You expect me to believe that?" exclaimed Enid. Roxanne was fed up of hearing the fight so she walked over to Enid and looked at her in the eye as she said firmly: "Look you Miss Mary Sue, he's not my boyfriend. There's no sparks between us. I just saved his ass twice! You should be thanking me, sweetheart." Then, she left the apartment to go get breakfast. Enid, feeling bad for the accusation, turned to Mogue and asked: "Is she OK?" Mogue patted her shoulder, "Don't worry, she's just having a bad morning." He assured her. But Roxanne was furious, she was sick of how people see her as a mistress or some product for a pinup girl. Every time she encounters Enid, she became annoyed with her since what happened before and thinks she's nothing more than just an annoyance. Enid felt guilty as she tries to resolve things with Roxanne but she is too closed minded that she refuses to speak until one day, Enid got a knock on the door but she opened it and was surprised to see the smiling girl of Ophelia standing in her doorway, "Howdy neighbor!" She said brightly. She wasn't a neighbor nevertheless she always wanted to say that! "Who are you?" Enid asked. Ophelia smiled as she enters inside with a swift motion, "Just someone who has come and clear things up." She said. Enid glances at her, "What do you mean?" She asked. "I think this should help." replied Ophelia, holdng up the Moneta. Soon, Enid was looking at Mogue's memories: The radio alarm clock blared with a crazy man's voice: "Listen up! Get off your asses, tune in, and fight evil. It's 109 temperature is what it feels like down here! And don't worry, I’ll be everything you need. I'll make you better and pick you up again, I'll be there to watch over them and provide escape and protection. My main ambition is to supply the public minority, doesn’t care about what happens in the aftermath of the events soon to take place. The outcome is inevitable an cannot be changed unless you fight harder. Make a difference, fight for what you want, and get noticed!" Alarm clock is slammed, waking up is a 16 year old boy almost 17. His name is Mogue Vernon. Mogue is an average height guy with a small build, short black hair and black eyes. His hair and eyes are brown, and starts off wearing large square-rimmed glasses. His uniform is a white shirt and a blackish blue blazer! Mogue is a thoughtful and nice person who is considered a bit of a wimp. His mother was in the kitchen table, cup of coffee, the morning paper. His father pays the bills, watch TV, day in day out, mow the grass, there is a leak as he gets up to just to fix it again--It was the same routine. He is tired of being manipulated and refuses to listen to any more teachings. There are lots of thoughts that keep crowding him and annoying him. Something that may have been a part of the preachings mentioned earlier, he was possibly caught in a lie or a very bad situation, and telling the truth will save him from this bad situation or redeem him from this lie. He is not gonna be left alone with nothing to do! In his lifestyle; Mogue had a lot of people criticizing him, but was blown them off but deep within him it made him question things. He never really cared what other people said or thought of him, whether it was good or bad he was always going to do what he wanted, however he did alludes to him actually being insecure at times but then he realizes what others say really doesn’t matter and so goes back to not caring about it. He is different and a lot of people reject it because they don’t open their minds and ears and actually listen to his ideals. He’s been through so many tough situations and nobody can understand why he is the way he is. He resisted the ideal of carnal desires, narcotics, and materialism. Because those sorts of things don’t have a lot of depth to him. Mogue is a nice guy who treats women with respect, and dignity. If he was not like this towards women he could say that he wasn’t a good guy to begin with which is the opposite of who he really is. He isn’t like people on earth, he is different from others. He doesn’t belong here, because he is different. Though he is given money for anything he wants. However, he proclaims that he doesn’t need help, and instead want to fund his dreamed lifestyle. fighting against the various minions known as Wendigos. The corporate power of this force puts everyone in a position where they must crawl through life, to be the one to activates him. He wants love. Because he doesn’t need it right now, he’ll keep it safe until he does, by putting it in a bag and burying it! It feels like people are living a life entirely programmed and prescribed, nobody cares about what it’s like to be the downer. All the heroes want to do is bring the party. He missed his younger years when himself and people could just go and do stupid and crazy stuff without a care. There is a sense of urgency, though the fact that the immediate dangers are set in a far-off city could allude tendency to distance others from those in need. The outcast rebels in the lands outside of the city and real-life outcasts looking for an answer for their problems and pain. They are like little children as harmless, as their prayers are now like daggers. The suffering of these children is like a knife to heaven because it can’t do anything about it. Juvenile detention facilities, and those who take medication who are dealing with every day. Neon and garbage evoke urban decay, providing a deliberate contrast with the image of angels as pure, wearing white robes and lacking technology and urbanization. Neon angels go against every component of this. The apparent salvation of those cast aside in the corporate urbanization of the city. The sky appearing, of all of the pollution and smog often associated with industrial excess. Everyone wants to make a difference and leave a legacy, but ironically no one actually wants to die in order to leave one behind. That voice in his head ask: "Do you want to try to improve the world? And, more importantly, what will you do to make it better? No matter what kind of security you have, you are not safe from them and they will find a way into your home or your property. Making a difference is like eating junk food leading to heart attacks that would burst. we ruin our bodies by eating and living unhealthy lives, and then correct it with plastic surgery. People want to hear dramatic stories about the stars and they want gossip, tragedy and drama. Tantrums thrown by the stars, tragedy, war, massacres and all the things people want to read about. You can have power and give yourself the things most often associated with power. But then again, they don’t care about those trivial things people talk about." The voice continued to talk, "Their fight against evil is one of life and death they cannot afford to pay attention to the conventions of society, like apologizing for their actions. Their authority, the thing that allows them to do whatever they feel is necessary without apology, is derived from the support of other people. We’re teenagers. So basically, we’re idiots and we make some pretty stupid mistakes. At times we’re going to fail and we’re crash and burn. But we are young and we are powerful and we will get back up and fight. We get back up and try again and again until we get it right because we are loaded with so much energy, curiosity, stubbornness, and determination that we cannot fail and we will not be broken. People are prepared and ready for action, waiting to be given orders. People supposed to act like they are normal and complacent within society, but instead to hold on to their true beliefs and spirit! It seems you would rather do something violent in the cause of doing something good, rather than sit by and allow events to unfold, instead of being subject to constant senseless and emotionless state of nothing. Abnormal styles are one of the stereotypical aspects of the rebellious youth--they are both a sign of individuality, and a constant annoyance to the older generation. These are the ways in which society can take away someone’s individuality, but they are still caught in the explosion. Basically, let them do what they want to hold you back--it won’t work. Be ready and willing to do something drastic to change things for the greater good." But what can he did to change the world, what greater good could he do to help other people. Nothing so he went to work anyway. After work, he goes to this cafe and glances shyly at the girl behind the counter. Every morning this girl watches him walk in with his plain, ordinary clothes and matching shoes. His hair is combed neatly, he tug at his glasses and he sit down just three tables down, she watches him in the florescent glare. There's guys there, the girls always notice when they walk by but he's not the type they don't know what this mysterious girl knows, something that won't show through mundane tweads however that's fine with Mogue. When people are young they generally are more open to new friends, ideas and loves. Some argue whether it’s this or a redundant in which people live in. But things change when Mogue came across the girl in a strange circumstances when monsters with claws and the girl saved him. Mogue was shocked, looking at her. The girl locked eyes with him and ran off in fear! He didn't know what to say, however Mogue was amazed by this. That girl has already ran and he wants to save her by running with her. The standard universal laws don’t apply to him. This could be a declaration of how he is an individual, and can’t be controlled. However, gravity also refers to graveness or seriousness, so he could be saying that he doesn’t see the things other people find serious as important to him. He has to escape from the societal suffocation. And this girl could be only person to help him escape from this living hell! The girl said to him, "It's hard to get past the walls around my heart but you have a powerful, explosive, piercing smile. We’ve been through a lot and it shows but we have a picture perfect dream on how we get out of this runaway life. He wants to introduce chaos and anarchy. Calling it a town, he wants to threaten those who disobey, take risks and leave in the mists of danger. Sometimes, the people we have around us, aren’t the best for us, and can be very annoying....You want to get away from them? Even when you loose the battle, you can just leave those problems behind, and start again." Mogue looks at her with a spellbound look. "Let me introduce myself, my name is Roxanne.....Agent of Silver Branch!"


Mogue looked at her in shock, "You got to be kidding me, you are from the agency with the legendary agent....." He inquired. Roxanne nodded, finishing for him: "....Cassandra Endymion, yes I know. I met her in person." Mogue was excited to hear this, "I don't believe it!" He gasped. Roxanne smiled, "Believe in the magic, my darling." She said. Mogue looked away shyly, "She....Some people say she's an angel....Or maybe a demon or even something more incredible." He said. Roxanne grinned widely, "Those stories people tell you, some say are true but the other parts really aren't. I have no idea who she is really." She replied. She managed to get this timid boy into her recruitment of a squad. Later; Mogue looked at her poem as he turned to Roxanne and asked, "Who's the commander?" Roxanne looked at him, "I don't think you want to know." She said. "The Commander and Mr. Bad Man, Devils and Gods. What does it mean, Roxanne?" inquired Mogue. There was something that she was hiding and she does not want to tell! She is imaginative, sensitive, compassionate, kind, selfless and unworldly. She is intuitive, sympathetic, escapist, idealistic, secretive and vague. She is weak-willed and easily led. He is trapped in the jail cell that appears to be her sense of affection. She has locked him up in there; she may not actually love him as much as she’s in love with the idea of being in love. He doesn’t really seem to feel the same way about the whole thing. The relationship is very strong, but there is a sinister edge to the it. When she's down he will do anything to make her feel better. He doesn’t like saying something as cliché as that on a record, so he gets the message across in different words. On one hand, he is terrified at the thought of marriage, and on the other hand he is terrified of the thought of possibly giving her something by accident. He considers her to be some kind of princess, and having taken her what's her as he feels guilty about it. "I’ll only have said it once but it looks like I’m complaining all the time." thought Mogue. He is trapped in this girl's gaze and can’t find a way to escape. Once seeing that anamnesis display before him; Mogue gasped as he almost dropped it but Ophelia caught it in time. "I know, brutal huh. That guy kills her, she gets brought back and kills him but what you don't know is the psycho is now resurrected and will stop at nothing to get what he wants. Want my advice? Protect Roxanne with your life if you care to stay alive." She told him. Mogue was terrified and didn't know what to think because of this terror that lingers in his mind. At first; he’s afraid of feeling because when he does something tears him apart whether it’s his own self destruction or it’s his peers that do it. "Can you hear my heart beating so hard?" He thought. He’s always calling out for help because he’s sick of his human like feelings holding him back down. Now, he’s alive and he doesn’t regret a single thing. So much more to do. If he died, she wouldn’t mind. He has no regrets, and no desires. Mogue wants to be better in general, because he thinks he’s not good enough. He wants to be more creative and a better person overall. Ultimately, he wants to create something that is better than ever before. He wants the freedom to do whatever he wants, but he can’t always be completely free in everything he wants to do. Even within his passion, constraints exist. He learns that adults teach children that as they grow up, they’ll become less afraid and more confident. To go along with this sentiment, Mogue physicalizes fears as shrinking beings, since children tend to give them importance. Nowadays he’s insecure and is worrying about what others think about himself, unlike what people had told it him it would be like. He didn’t outgrow his fears, his fears grew up with him. When Mogue was a child, he and his friends would pretend to be different people, like some people pretend to be a superhero, doing crazy things like fly rocket ships. Just kids being kids. Kids play using their imaginations. They dream of what great things they want to become once they grow up. But he’s no longer a kid, which he misses. Mogue wishes he could return to a time when there was no stress or worries; back when he was young enough that his mother used to sing to him, because nowadays he’s stressed out. One night, Roxanne woke up in a white tank top and jeans as she had no shoes on her feet. She looked around and saw there Mogue was chained to a bed. Roxanne looked around and she saw Darren Goths, who is responsible for this atrocity. Darren Goths wasn't his real name, it was Spencer Thorn as he explains his purpose of his torturing is more likely to be a pleasuring thing for him: "I do this for awhile with no break. Over the years, torture with sadism and bondage tendencies takes a toll on me but I can never get enough...." He continued as he puts gloves on and placed gags on his victims' mouths, "No matter how I complain about how life is difficult for my work; I always need the rush to be the tormentor of extreme pain. Now....Let's play!" And he begin his nightmarish hell by being whipped with cat o'nine tails with sharp needle-like pins attached to them, electric shocks, and Spencer is shouting things such as, "C'mon my ugly scum, moan for me!" Roxanne and Mogue were in pain as their moans were muffled, their whimpers and grunts were stifled as well as their sobbing. Roxanne woke up, chained up by her wrists again as she looked around as she saw Spencer was freeing her and the others. By this point, Roxanne snapped as she took his cat o'nine tails with sharp needle-like pins attached to them and whipped Spencer, who cried out in pain. Roxanne is shouting things such as, "C'mon my worthless pet! Worthless bastard, moan for me!" Something inside of them snapped, Spencer managed to break free as he tackled Roxanne and try to kill her. In his uncontrollable anger; Mogue strangled Spencer to death while Spencer pleaded for his life. Mogue's fear turned into apathy, lacking any emotion of Spencer for what he has done. But then, they are horrified for what they done and escaped in tears for their actions however they both comforted each other as killing enemies is a way of survival. After seeing this, Enid felt bad and ask Ophelia if there is anything she could do. "Sure! Be nice, be kind, and don't make her feel like a pinup. I mean, she was treated very badly like one." Ophelia said. Enid was shocked to hear this and Ophelia left. Enid came across Roxanne and apologize, she said she wasn't trying to made Roxanne feel like a product. Roxanne forgives her as she is surprised by how she isn't a bad person after all. Meanwhile; Rory was hiding, she had her hand over her mouth but she trembled despite staying quiet. She peeked out to see Elwyn in the debris, the room was dark but not too dark as there was a dim of light in the room coming from the sunlight. Rory didn't want to be here when Elwyn was around and she quietly edge away without making a noise but she couldn've sworn she saw Elwyn glance in her direction and she ducked down. She muffled her breathing, "Shit! I'm dead. I'm going to die." as she sank deeper. Then; Rory nearly jumped as she heard the door slammed open! "Well? Are you coming or not?" Dominic's voice snapped, "We have to go--Now!" Footsteps went away fast. And then, Elwyn's retreating figure disappeared and the door close. Rory sighed, releasing her palm from her lips. She panted for breath, "Thank my lucky stars!" whispered Rory. And she left from the other side of the door and walked from the room she was in. While strolling out, Rory told herself over and over again: "Home free, I'm home free." Just then, she felt an arm ensnared around her neck and Rory gasped with fright. "OK, maybe not!" She thought. "Hello Rory, fancy meeting you here." Dominic said. "Dominic! It's you!" stuttered Rory nervously. "So, you do remember me. I'm touched!" Dominic sneered. His tongue licked lecherously down Lena's neck, she shuddered and bit her lip to keep her teeth from chattering, "You look good enough to eat. I can still smell your innocence a mile away." Dominic remarked. But heard a voice calling out to him, "Dominic! Come on, let's go!" Dominic was about to let Rory go but then he said, "Oh, here's something to remember me by...Rory." Dominic made his move as his mouth was against Rory's, she was beyond shock but she felt aroused with that lecherous tongue moving around inside. But Rory pushed him away, the smugness was on Dominic's face and hurried away! That night; Rory woke up from a bad dream as she was panting and gasping for breath. Finally, after having a chance to calm down; Rory lied down on the couch in her sheer nightgown. Dominic watched her sleep and slept beside her as he wrapped his arms around her. Rory woke up in her own bed, she was panting and gasping for breath. But she could never forget the way Dominic liplock her that way. It was too weird for her! In the meantime; Cassandra remembered when she went to the market area where she was shopping however there was danger ahead with the Wendigos. She was about to run however she is saved by a figure in a black battle-suit. She saw the person who saved her was none other than Elwyn however she locked eyes with him and recalled the memories of her friend name Artcurus whom she loved: Just then, someone came down and killed the gun man. Cassandra was shock to see who it was. It had blood spot bruises on its body, a mouth-less faces and tentacle/extended limbs behind their backs, they are standing up but then its mouths open in an inhuman way, which its jaws reach to its torso. The creature was shocked to see Cassandra, "A....A...A woman?" It said with an inhuman voice tone. "What....are you.....?" whispered Cassandra. Then, she felt something swirling, there was rainbow psychedelic illusions as she fainted. Cassandra wakes up in a vast, Escher-inspired room filled with stairways. She looks around when she saw a hand climbed up and it turns out to be a young man name Arcturus Danda. He outstretch his hand towards her in a gesture for her to take it but Cassandra runs and falls down from a ledge. She finds herself with her hair in a left side braid woven, wisps of her bangs slicked back on top of her head. She wears a crystal-blue, off-the-shoulder dress with a right knee-high slit, a crystal decorated bodice and translucent, powder blue sleeves. Covering her feet are high heels, attached to the shoulders of her dress is a long, transparent cape and sweeps the floor. She wanders through the ballroom, continuing as she is eventually found by Arcturus and drawn into a waltz with him. Cassandra is dipped backwards but in her mind she could see some sort of monstrosity. Then, Cassandra breaks the illusion as it resonates around the ballroom. Arcturus gasped as he fell to the ground. He turned back into a creature, who looked like a familiar beast man. "It's you...." Cassandra gasped. Later, They managed to find a quiet, abandoned place and landed there. Cassandra let human Arcturus go safely from her grasp. "So, what are you?" asked Arcturus. "I can’t explain it, I came from another place." explained Cassandra briefly. This didn’t satisfied Arcturus one bit. "That’s not a good answer." He said. Cassandra sighs, "Fine. Maybe I can show you." She said. "How?" asked Arcturus. Cassandra leans over and kisses him on the lips. Arcturus could see Cassandra’s memories of her being abuse as a child, her life that was now a tragedy. Her new life at Silver Branch. Cassandra parted her lips away from Arcturus and looked at him. "So, whatcha think?" Cassandra asked with a smile. Arcturus was speechless until he remembered what happened. "Arrrggghhhh!!!!!!!" He shouted. Arcturus charged at her as his monstrosity but Cassandra dodged him as she hit a wall. "You're right, you're right. I should've done that. It was wrong to kiss you but it's just a kiss. I was trying to show you--" Cassandra said quickly as possible. "Never. Again!" Arcturus warned. "Right, sorry! Sorry!" Cassandra apologized. "'Less I say so." muttered Arcturus. Cassandra looked at him, "What you say?" She asked. "Nothing!" replied Arcturus, defensively. Cassandra held up her hands, "OK, OK, Take it easy. I thought you said something but never mind." She claimed. Arcturus nodded, "Are you an angel? A demon?" He asked. "Not at all, I just…I don’t know what I am but I can tell you one thing. I am no demon nor angel. I come in peace and came to know you—Arcturus Danda. Please, let me talk to the authorities and explain what’s going on." Cassandra explained. At once; Arcturus turned back into a human and nodded. "OK. I’ll trust you. But if you pull anything, I’ll kill you." He said. The next day, Arcturus managed to catch up with Cassandra. "I got you something. for your belated birthday." said Arcturus. Cassandra looked at him with surprise, "How did you know?" She asked. Arcturus smirked at her reaction. "How didn't I know?" He said. "What is it?" asked Cassandra. "It's a photo frame." replied Arcturus. Surprised at this, Cassandra looked in and said to him, "Um....It's empty, you know." She remarked. Arcturus placed a picture of him. "Now it's full." He said. Cassandra smiles at this, "So is my heart. Thank you." She admitted. "You're welcome, Cassie." said Arcturus. Cassandra gave him a look, "No, not Cassie...Cassandra." She said. 'Cassie' is what her father used to call her when she was little. She hated it however every time she complained to her Dad, he'd get mad at her. Ridiculous! Cassandra sighed, "Jeez! I'm weird." "Yeah you are." admitted Arcturus. Cassandra gave him a look, before the two of them burst out laughing. Later; Arcturus would be doing his job as a Liderc, but when he returned human and back at Cass, he would hear her screaming. He went to the chamber and opened the door. "Hey, are you OK?" asked Arcturus. Cassandra had a nightmare of the prom massacre again but it was more like demons that the ones who killed her peers and friends. Cassandra thought she was in hell. She was screaming and thrashing about earlier. She was now startled to see Arcturus as she ducked her the covers in terror. "S--sorry, just ghosts haunting me in my dreams!" stuttered Cassandra. Then, she cursed softly to herself: "Oh sh--I forgot to take my meds." Cassandra got out of bed and went over to take her medication of Nepenthe and she went back to the bed. But she was too scared to sleep! Arcturus looked at her, "You scared?" He asked. "I--No! I just..." Cassandra didn't know what to say. "You want me to leave?" asked Arcturus. "No!" cried Cassandra. "I want you stay by me. Please...Until I fall asleep." She was trembling so Arcturus sat on the foot of the bed. "I'll be here while you sleep." He said. Cassandra nodded, slowly her eyes drifted close and she dreamed. In the present, Elwyn broke the silence: "Are you OK?" He asked. Cassandra nodded, dazed, "Yeah. Thank you." She replied. Once she steadies herself; Cassandra managed to get away with her paid groceries. But she thought for a moment that young man looked just like Artcurus however she shook her head. "No, it's not possible." muttered Cassandra. And hurried away! Back in the room where she is now; Cassandra thought about it as she wondered if she's been giving a second chance with him. With Arcturus, well not really him but with Elwyn. She had some sort of closeness with Arcturus as she believes she was in love with him.