Cosmic Convergence V3--Chapter 9

How long has it been since I updated on a Cosmic Convergence huh? WELL IT'S HERE!!!! Sorry about the delay, there was so much going on but I got the chapter up here baby! Please enjoy my friends and there is a surprise in PHENOMENON SERENDIPITY!!!! So stay tuned! --KatDon 

Chapter 9: Art of Seduction 

The Hellions knew well how to cool like anybody else could: They hunt down the prey and slaughtered. The Hellions eat their game alive, tearing out from throats, some like it raw and squirming yet screaming! With their prey un-alive; the Hellions cook what they like. They skinned it, hang it on meat hooks, seasoned their quarry with herbs & spices, or they add vegetables. The Hellions smoked, fried, steamed and barbecued their prey on spits, over an open fire or roasted on toast. They peeled the skin off faces, gnawing the fleshy meat off bones; squeeze the bloody jelly from the eyes, grate and grind. Tear skin so brutal with their teeth when it comes to infected, diseased skin—especially gangrene. Those Hellions don’t give a damn, they’re not picky! And if the skin is covered in pus and maggots? The more the merrier! The Hellions also know their inner most desires such as plunder. They beat their victims, they go down and forces their desires to penetrate within, the Hellions go between legs, buck ‘em from behind and forces their penetration onto them. Slurping anything they could reach, groping and sickly acts that are horrifying. They experiment on children, adults, animals and anything else; it doesn’t matter of weight, height or age—it’s the pleasure of venereal copulatory impulses. But plunder and cannibalism isn’t the only thing, they flayed skin and torture them. Hellion children can be malicious and cruel as the Hellion adults: They torture animals to death, proudly display it to horrify others, behead innocent people, eat babies alive and hang decaying corpses all around the playground. They also create a grotesque play area called Candy Hell: Taffy flesh, blood and bone candy canes, sugar and spice drops from veins & arteries, gummy joints, bubble gum from actual gums, jawbreakers made out of tonsils, teeth covered in butterscotch and guts smothered in melted peanut butter cups. It is truly disgusting and would put people off for life. Once innocent people are now screwed up beyond repair as they are perverse on violence as well as crimes; the Hellions think this is the entire norm. And Clover is out to stop them; it won’t be for long when she and the Sisterhood are around! When she was little; Clover once hid from Amelia who pretends to wonder where Clover was. “Oh Clover, where is my Clover? I’m gonna find you.” Amelia called out, Clover would pop out and smiled at her while Amelia hugged her. “There is Clover!” Amelia said. “’Melia!” Clover squealed. Amelia was the most important person in Clover’s life. She was the sweetest girl anyone has ever met. Amelia was everyone’s friend, every guy’s dream girl and a kind soul—not a mean bone in her body! Amelia has chestnut brown locks, eyes that were the color of sapphire and freckles lightly on her face. Her skin was fair yet tanned, her teeth were shiny white and she was perfect. While Amelia babysits Clover; she used to give her candy and put a finger to her lips as she said, “Shh, this is out secret.” Clover remembered Amelia’s sweet singing voice like a lullaby and that tea tree shampoo, even spring flower body spray! Clover walk alone down to the shops and looked at the clothes in the windows, she stops to peer in one of the shops. A young lady in a pure white gown while an old woman employee smiles while pinning the dress. The girl must be having her gown fitted for a special occasion. Clover then turned and walked away, she strolled over as she saw a wedding reception takes place! The newlyweds are each wearing formal clothes and a wedding gown, they look sweet as ever. Children tussled despite the celebratory mood; other guests are more interested in the buffet than the bride. The bride looks radiant, girls stared at her in happiness and everyone cheers for the happy couple. The bride tosses the bouquet, the girls jump up to catch it. Clover doesn’t see who catches it; she focused on the bride who seems to resemble Amelia. Clover’s bottom lip wobbled a bit and sashayed away! Young Clover, Amelia and their families took a vacation in Honalee City as a family get-together. Amelia brought her friends to the trip—Mackenzie, Deren and Lula. They were good friends and very nice to Clover, the girls had fun with each other. They went shopping, enjoying the sights and getting some lunch. One day, it was a day like no other day when Clover, Amelia and her friends came across something called Containment #306. Clover’s cousin and her friends were uneasy however Little Clover was curiously excited as she pleaded just to explore inside so that’s what they did! But it was an ambush, the door shut and locked as the massacre begun! Containment #306 is the place where Amelia and her friends were massacred, the sole survivor was Clover. She was found in a pool of blood by police, the shell shock Clover was reunited with her mother and relatives, who received news on what happened and grief struck them. On Easter Sunday; Clover had a meltdown where she activated her Fury powers, her mother took her to the emergency room and a doctor prescribe Clover with medication to keep her emotions intact….But not her powers. How the other girls became Furies, banshees and harpies is a long story: Donata discovers her Fury powers while fondling her thighs and dig in her skin where she pulls out her vein. Chica was about to be penetrated by Hellions as she let out a terrifying Banshee cry! Svana found a bug nested in her pigment and gouged it out as well as the eggs but accidentally took her artery out. Honora was being harassed by Hellions, she begged them to leave her be but they wouldn’t so she snapped and let out her Harpy form. Esther was in the shower when she felt heat coming from her body. Timber, Spencer, Jolie, Bilhan, Tedra, Suniva and Tigris went out to ice cream but were being harassed by prissy girls when Timber and her friends transformed into Furies, banshees and harpies—scaring the prissy girls away! On the job; One of the Hellions fails to kill Clover and is in turn killed by her with a meat tenderizer. The Hellion finds Donata, but Clover stabs him with a screwdriver and he retreats. Wanting to protect his friends; Svana lures a second Hellion to the basement and fatally stabs him. Meanwhile, Clover and the gang set up traps together; Clover sets up a trap at the front door. The Hellions enters the house through a window, so Clover and the gang sets up an ambush in the basement and kills them. Other surviving Hellions attempt to kill Clover and her friends themselves, but they brutally kill them both. Clover fatally stabs other Hellions. There are three main Hellions: Barracuda is like a caveman as he couldn’t talk so good. He isn’t smart enough but makes it up for with his strength. They say Barracuda has three percent body fat however he has thirty percent of muscle, he is brawny but not overweight. He wears a denim vest, denim jeans, no shirt, blood and white stuff on his clothes, bald hair, missing teeth and his teeth are rotten! The second is Kraken has tentacles coming from his left shoulder that had needle like weapons on the suction appendages, he can talk regularly but has profanity in his speeches and so much lethal than his tentacles. Last but not least was Scylla; Scylla was a kind nun that aided her people though she too had become a Hellion and is screwed up beyond repair. In the present; Clover is sitting there as she listens to Bonnie and her friends bickering before she turns to them sharply. “What are you doing, you idiots?!” Clover demanded. Everyone looked shocked, Clover turns away and grits her teeth while speaking to Ichijou, “Put it on my head. Don’t make me look stupid!” She said. Ichijou gently places it, but he wanted to make her happy by placing it flawlessly. “Will you hurry it up already?” cried Kynan. Ichijou was startled and drop the headdress, which it shattered and broke. Clover was gasping in shock, Ipsita glared at Kynan. “Now look what you did!” Ipsita exclaimed. Kynan looked stunned, “Um…whoops.” He said. “Whoops? That’s all you can say?” demanded Ipsita. Kynan got angry, “I JUST WANNA HIM TO CUT TO THE CHASE ALL READY!!!” He stipulated. “IT’S CALLED PATIENCE IDIOT, LEARN FROM IT!!!” argued Ipsita. Clover lost her temper and shouted as she jumped up, “SHUT UP!!! The next person that argues will never argue again!” Her screaming caused everyone to get a fright. Clover grabbed  her hair while screaming again, “I HAD IT!!! HOW CAN YOU NOT GET ALONG FOR 2 MINUTES OR 5 PERHAPS?! NO IT HAS TO BE THIS WAY!!! I WANNA THROTTLE YOU DIPSHITS! CUT YOUR HEART OUT WITH A SCAPEL! LOBOTIMIZE YOUR BRAINS WITH A RAZOR BLADE! PRESS LEECHES ONTO YOUR SKIN SO HARD YOU’LL HAVE HEMOHORRAGES!!! SHOCK SOME THERAPY INTO YOU!!! STOP THE MADNESS, ENOUGH OF THIS ANARCHY!!!” Just then, she felt someone pressed on her shoulders. And a voice said firmly, “Clover, enough!” Clover turned around and saw it was Daisuke, “It’s you!” She gasped. Clover blushed and looked away, calming down. Then; Donata turned to Emily and said softly, “Why can’t you have them all in control?” Emily didn’t know what to say but Donata said coldly, “I didn’t think so, you’re not fit to be a leader….YOU’RE ALL GONNA DIE!!! YOU WON’T SURVIVE LONG!!!” She screamed while running away and crying. Svana glared at Emily and scolds at her, “If you want to be a leader; you must be sane, disciplined and being solemn. Everything you now are not!” Emily was hurt, she turned and walked away while everyone called out her name. Mariella went to calm her fears and cheer her up. Clover was upset at Donata and Svana for being disrespectful as she forces them to apologize, so they did reluctantly. However, they couldn’t disrespect their leader so they did what she told them. In the meantime; Bonnie pouts and gives a hard stare to Ipsita who apologized. That’s when Bonnie couldn’t take it: “You womanizing ingrate, why are you being so nice to me?” demanded Bonnie. “Wha—What?!” Ipsita stammered. “First you try to give me a rose, you made my breakfast into a feast for me, you whoop ass those Wendigos and made me—well, everyone—dinner. You said you’d make me anything I want and NOW YOU’RE COMFORTING ME?! WHAT’S UP WITH YOU?! I’M WITH DECLAN, THANK YOU VERY MUCH!!!” Bonnie declared. She turned to Kynan and said, “AND YOU, you carried me twice! Offered to pull the arrow out of my chest and protect my ass from Wendigos while Ipsita faced off against the monsters! Ugh, what the hell?” Kynan glared at her, “What are you drunk or something?! You had a hissy fit over what the dipshit said, threw a plate at us fighting, refused to team up with us, kicked him in the shin, saying I’m nuts ‘cause of my poor direction, dressed up as a grunge, almost got flirty with him, lied to us about that girl, and that shitty amusement ride?! You got another thing coming!” He complained. Bonnie giggled. “Hey, I’m dead serious! Why you hate us so much? Why?” Kynan declared. Bonnie rolled her eyes, “First of all, I don’t hate you guys. But I wanna throttle your asses ‘cause I can’t stand ya! And second, that was Goth idiot! Grunge? GRUNGE?! You really are dense aren’t ya?” She demanded. “He’s always like this for a long time! You’d think that he would learned by now but nooo, his IQ is of a dead squirrel! He wouldn’t know ‘north’ if it hit him in the face!” retorted Ipsita. Bonnie giggles again. “Don’t laugh, Bonnie!” Ipsita claimed. “I wasn’t laughing at you, I was thinking ‘bout Lily and how she took out those friggin’ Hellions. Man, that was crazy!” Bonnie clarified. “That adorable psycho? Eh, she’s probably dead as a doornail.” Kynan said breezily. “You mean Lily? Uh-uh, that’s girl is a survivor. She doesn’t die so easily.” Bonnie replied. “How do you know?” Ipsita inquired. “It’s Lily, you know. Besides she gave us a ‘head start’ didn’t she?” Bonnie said with a smile. “Yeah?” Kynan asked. “She’s fine, just fine. Trust me.” Bonnie said with confidence. “If you say so.” Kynan sighed. There was shifting noises when there was someone beside them and then something Bonnie smiled at. “HI YA FRIENDS!!!!” A voice cried. Kynan and Ipsita yelped, they turned as they saw Lily standing there, she looks normal with a big smile as she giggled at their rejection. “Lily?! You’re alive?!” Kynan and Ipsita said in unison. “Told ya!” Bonnie cheered. Lily leaned over and said, “Am I really an adorable psycho?” Lily asked in a pipsqueak voice. Kynan stares at her in disbelief and took a deep breath. “Yeah, you’re cute. Let’s go with that.” He admitted. Lily pumps her fists up and exclaimed, “YAY!!! IMMA ADORWABLE SY-GO!!!” She twirls and acts all hyper while humming. Kynan and Ipsita stared at her before glancing over at Bonnie, who looked amused. “Yup, she’s always like that. Trust me!” Bonnie said. “She’s even more crazier when it comes to that scum Edom Hiroki.” Juushi said. Lily stopped dancing and stood there like a statue. “Who’s he?” Ipsita asked. “Just a despicable son of a gun!” Bonnie said. “Ha, Edom Hiroki? He’s a real joker! He’s really a spineless moron who has a thumb up his ass!” Satoshi teased. However; Lily let out a freak out scream. Then, she buried her face in her hands and whimpered. “See what you did? Never mention E.H. in front of her!” Bonnie claimed. Ipsita put his hands on Lily’s shoulders, “Are you OK?” He asked. “Do you know what it’s like to deal with that bastard?” mewled Lily. “Not really, sweet thing.” Ipsita said. Lily pouted, “I did a lot for you good people...With my immense mind and...I could take revenge towards him....And then reign over his downfall!!!! I ask the impossible!” She bowed her head and Ipsita looked away, concocting something to cheer her up as he smiled happily when he realizes what she wants. “I’ll make you pudding.” Ipsita declared. Lily looked at him, “Chocolate?” She asked. “Yes.” Ipsita said with a nod. “Promise?” Lily inquired. “I promise.” Ipsita said. Lily  nodded, “OK…..SQUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!” She squealed. She heard her Moneta beeping and looks at it, her eyes bulged widen and grinned. “HOLY MOLY!!!” Lily exclaimed. “What?!” Bonnie asked. “I found the location of where Nariko Sein is, she’s in the dungeon of an old castle in Honalee City!” Lily said. “SERIOUSLY?!” Bonnie and the gang exclaimed. “Uh huh. Don’t believe me? Look at these directions!” Lily asserted. She showed what’s on the Moneta. Ipsita saw this too and smiles. “Lily, you’re brilliant!” Ipsita declared, hugging her. “Yee!” Lily squealed. However they are contacted where Andrea is infiltrated of Hellions trying to terrorize innocent people but Andrea was going to take them all down! Meanwhile; Andrea could see Hellions were about to make their move. “Ha-ha, Imma gonna trash these suckers in one minute!” Andrea sneered. Just then; Andrea’s mouth drop, her eyes bulged and her heart raced! She’s spellbound by a vision of a pretty boy in the crowd. “Oh my god, who’s that?” Andrea asked. “Who?” Her Nightmarcher asked. “Paley-fair, youthful face, soft skin, red kissable lips!” Andrea shrieked. The Nightmarcher looked and his face light up, “Ah! That’s Sturla Mufidy. He sure hasn’t aged—No stubble on him!” He asserted. Andrea was stunned, “Mufidy? Could it be--? No, impossible! The kind stranger that saved mother?” She whispered. So she uses her Nightmarchers to take on the Hellions and made her way towards Sturla. “Sturla Mufidy, my how you’ve grown.” Andrea murmured, she leaned in and kissed him on the lips. Bonnie and the gang stared in shock. “The hell?” Bonnie gasped. Just then, a girl with a taser attacked Andrea, “What the bloody hell are you doing to my brother?!” She screamed. Luckily, Andrea dodged it while smiling. “Oh my, I must’ve struck a nerve.” She remarked. The girl try to knife Andrea but Sturla calls out: “Sis, stop!” His sister glared at him, “STAY OUT OF THIS!!! NOBODY LAYS THEIR GLOSSY MAW ON MY BROTHER’S MOUTH AND GETS AWAY WITH IT!!!” However; Bonnie, Kynan and Ipsita stopped her. The sister’s name is Fleta, she managed to calm down and things worked out OK however Andrea escaped. Later on; Sturla arrived home where Fleta didn’t say anything to their mother, Commissioner Camassia Mufidy, as everything was normal. Just then; Camassia said, “Sturla? That nasty bruise on your lip, how is it healed?” Sturla stared at his mother in confusion, “What do you mean?” He asked. He went to the bathroom and checked in the mirror, sure enough his wound on his lip from busting it and was shocked. That night; Sturla was sleeping when he felt a soft thump on his bed, he stirred and his eyes fluttered open—He saw Andrea peering over him, “Hi there beautiful.” She purred. Sturla let out a sharp gasp but Andrea clamped his mouth shut, “Shhh, you don’t want mummy and sissy to wake up, do you?” Andrea said softly. She removed her hand from his mouth, Sturla stares at her in bewilderment. “What are you doing in my room?” He asked. “What? I can’t come and see you pretty boy?” Andrea remarked. She traced his lips with her index finger, “I see the bruise healed nicely. Guess kisses are magic.” Andrea murmured. Andrea’s  lips nearly touched Sturla’s mouth but she pulled away and disappeared. Sturla’s bedroom door opened and Sturla saw his mother standing there. “Sturla, are you OK?” His mother asked. “Yes Mum, I just had a nightmare.” Sturla said brightly. His mother was skeptical but nodded, “All right, did I hear you talking to yourself?” She inquired. “Ah, yes. Was I being too late?” lied Sturla. “Not really, try to go back to sleep OK love? You’re gonna need it.” His mother assured. “Sure Mum, g’night.” Sturla replied. Once his mother was gone; Sturla sighed and looked up, “You can come down now.” He said. Andrea swooped down from the ceiling and lied next to him. “What? No introduction for me?” She asked with a pouted face. “Not tonight, Mum’s a night worker.” Sturla replied. “Rawr….” Andrea teased. Sturla gave her a look but Andrea laughed, “I’m kidding, she’s just a commissioner.” She reassured her. “Can I ask a favor?” Sturla asked. Andrea smiled, “What’s the favor?” She queried. “Can you stay with me for tonight and be with me tomorrow morning? Just to protect me please?” Sturla asked. “Of course. I ain’t leaving you ever. If I lose you, I will find you.” Andrea teased a little. Sturla chuckled, “That’s spooky.” He remarked. Andrea looked at him, “I’m serious!!!” She exclaimed almost. “Shh, OK, OK.” hushed Sturla. Andrea smiled and snuggled next to him, which made Sturla’s heart beating fast. In the meantime; Minako, Jade, Kamoku, Peyton and Evan are shocked to see a picture of Andrea lip locking with a strange boy. “WHAT?! Whoa, whoa, wait a minute! No way!” Kamoku exclaimed. “Andrea’s got a playmate? Another so called boy toy?!” Evan cried. “I—I—I thought she’d learn her lesson by now!” Peyton said timidly. “Guys, guys, calm down! We don’t know that!” asserted Jade. “Oh poo, he looks cute!” Minako teased, “He’s so adorable! Ah, trade places with one of these boys pretty wench!” Kamoku gave Minako a look, “Really Minako?” He snapped. “I’m just teasing.” Minako said with a laugh but stopped when she saw everyone’s expressions that looked troubling. “That wasn’t funny.” Jade pointed out. Minako realized her mistake, “Sorry.” She apologized. However; Lily got everyone for a mission sent out by the Dollhouse Sisterhood! There is an extermination operation called F.L.A.G. but Lily doesn’t know what it means. 

Later; there is a club called Plague Rat: Dancers do dances with customers, while dancing to raunchy music, played at ear drum-bursting level. Men are in a savage. They dance around to the cheers of the crowd. Other guys play pool in the back. Fights break out here about one every ten minutes. Emily, Bonnie and the gang are surprised by this! Ipsita was nowhere in sight, he was on the other side as he was looking around. Just then; an announcer gets up on the stage and speaks into the microphone, "Welcome to Plague Rat, we got a great night in store for you. I can see we have some freshly new faces...As well as some new ones." He said with a wink but then he got right to it, "Well, I'm not going to yammer all night so please enjoy the service, the scenery, and of course the show. And now, kneel and admire at the feet of this lovely dancer--Crisana!" The announcer steps away as a young woman in a reddish black bikini appeared before the crowd! She was a slender, buxom young woman with long black hair; her lips were deep red and soft complexion. It was Clover but under the name of Crisana and she was a pole dancer. She took hold of the pole where her left leg straightened as the right bend slightly as she pivoted the pole gracefully, Crisana hook the pole with a grip, arching her body backwards! Then, she seized the pole with both hands as she swing around it, she spring up the pole and spun downwards. Crisana stand up straight and her hands were behind her head. The next thing she was gyrating her hips side to side but she crouched down as her hands ran down in front of her body all the way to her knees. This goddess is beautiful, but not the beauty. She was beauty of the siren that lures men to their doom. She dances to the raunchy music, not like she owned the stage, but like she owned the world. And if the patrons are her world, the world is proud to be her possession. Crisana's knees were pushed apart as her legs momentarily spread and she pops back to the standing position. She did the same dance but this time, she faced the pole with her feet at a comfortable distance. Crisana gyrated her hips sideways again, she crouch down once more and pushed her hips back and raised her body until she uncurls into the standing position. Crisana shimmied her knees bend slightly but straightened one leg as she lift one side of her hip and returns her leg while making the other straightened. Her feet were flat on the stage floor. Her arms were kept up in a parallel to the stage. Her elevated arms stretched the muscles of her stomach tightly to give her belly a taut appearance. Crisana elevated her arms into motions like waves, she shakes them to the beat and makes flirty gestures. During the dances; she made herself look sexy yet mysterious with her back to the crowd. But glanced back at them slyly and has a mischievous grin on her face. Crisana winked at the audience, she danced her way to someone at the table and she rolled her hips, withdraw her chest to circle it and her hips and chest pop! Boy, did this guy's friends went crazy while the females looked at Crisana with jealous glances. Smiling; Crisana danced back to the stage and did more dance moves: Gyrating her hips, she waltz with a passion as she puts her soul to the technique and lifted her arms as she flex her stomach slaightly. She drop her left hip and raised her right one. Hips circling, her toned stomach ripples back and forth as she isolated yet clenched her belly muscles individually. Once she finished dancing; the crowd went wild--Cheered loudly and clapped so much that made her smiled. She tossed her hair, wave to the audience after taking a bow and sauntered away.  For some reason; Ipsita did not watch the dancing which was strangely different. He walked around and felt himself looking at the picture of Donata that was silhouette and then a girl’s voice cried: “Oh my god! She’s here, the Girl on Fire! She’s so pretty! What a gorgeous sight!” Ipsita stood there stunned, “Girl on Fire?” He uttered. His eyes widened with surprise, “She said ‘Girl on Fire’, isn’t that Donata--?” He started to ask however Bonnie convinced him, “Don’t even! Don’t look Ipsita!” She insisted. “Is Donata standing behind me?” Ipsita asked. The girl in the sun hat with her back almost near his. Bonnie tries to talk some sense into him but Ipsita mused in his thoughts, “Donata—The Girl on Fire…They say her hair glows in the rays of sunshine blazing out of all control. I can’t believe she’s behind me.” He gritted his teeth. The girl in the sun hat felt her breath caught in her throat, she trembled. Ipsita decides to see for himself of the Girl on Fire. So he ignores Bonnie’s warnings and he turns around. At the same time; the girl turned as Ipsita did but the heel of her shoe broke and the sun hat float off her head. She covered her face however there was a voice in her mind say: “Open your eyes, don’t be scared.” Ipsita stood over Donata, “It’s all right, don’t be afraid.” He said gingerly. “I’m not afraid.” Donata said, still covering her eyes. “Then let me see your face.” Ipsita said. “Then you’ll be scared.” Donata said. “No, I won’t.” Ipsita replied. Donata uncovered her face slowly, she took Ipsita by the hand and put his palm against her cheek. Donata raised her head as she saw Ipsita, she felt the lub dub music against the drum that was her heart ringing in her ears. “It’s him!” She thought. Ipsita stared down in awestruck of the light tan skin that resembled caramel, lips were cocoa mocha cream, dark brown hair like Black forest and she was bona fide! “Girl on Fire…Is a sight I’d never forget.” Thought Ipsita. He could feel the softness of her skin, however she shivered. “Are you OK?” Ipsita asked. “No, I hardly get cold but I do have one request…Could you k—kiss my c—chee—cheek please?” Donata asked nervously. “Huh? What?” Ipsita asked. Donata batted her eyes and said, “Could you? Please?” Accepting her request; Ipsita leaned over and kissed Donata’s cheek, Donata closed her eyes. She took in his scent. It was a delicious scent—It was strong but wonderful! Licorice, nail polish remover, scented markers and pomegranate. It seemed strange of a mixture however Donata liked it. She wants to stay in this bubble of this aroma forever! Those lips against her delicate skin linger for a bit before they brushed away. Donata bite her lips and looked up at Ipsita, who stared at her. “How was it?” Ipsita asked. Donata stared at him, she slowly smiled as she put her hand to her cheek, “Perfect…absolutely perfect…YES!!!” Donata screamed. Ipsita jumped startled and then things got sinister. On top of the stage, a girl begins to beat the drums. The other removes her gloves and mask. From within her costume, steps a vision. The girl wore garments that look like rags, and span from white lace to striped fabrics, fishnet and striped stockings, boots and burlesque heels. Her trademark is a red heart she always draws on her cheek as a ritual for protection, and her bright red hair. She always styles her hair in eccentric ways, she back combs her hair a lot and wears dreadlocks and she curls them. Also she paints her eyes like a doll. Crisana lifts her green gloved hands, both filled with piles of sparkling dust, blows the powder over the startled patrons. The dust as it spins out in fairy-like spirals, curling through the crowd. Folks blink their eyes, suddenly bewitched, as the girl tilts backwards, falling into the arms of several young women on the ballroom floor. The girl saunters over a bridge made of the backs of kneeling women, through the parting crowd. The girl is Crisana and she looks different. When the music builds to its explosive section; she leaps from the stage, landing in the middle of the room. Like a snake, Crisana comes up from the ground, on top of the table. Other people are enraptured. Crisana scans the table, and stands over him. She grabs the back of his hair, yanks his head back. She leans her face over his like she's going to kiss him. But she says, “Even if you’re only a boy…You can fight like a girl!” And then, Crisana tore off the guy’s neck and threw it down. Crisana reveals to be Clover! The crowd turns out to be Hellions and the girls were taking out the monsters! The stage reveals to be a gigantic clock and had a ladder around it as Patchy climb to the top of it. They used teacups, a giant red flag, swords, and muffin-resembling bombs which were thrown into the audience, murdering all the Hellions! Ipsita was speechless of horror, Donata puts a hand on his shoulder and grins at his expression. “Getting a kiss from you was part of the initiation but also—I always wanted to get a kiss from a prince.” Donata said with a smile. Bonnie looked surprised, “Prince? What are you talking about?” She asked shocked. “What am I talking about? I’m talking about the pretty boy’s dirty little secret. He is the dangerous prince of the vicious family of Ojore.” Donata said. Ipsita looked uncomfortable, “I don’t think this a good time to say this.” He said. Donata took his hands and twirled him around. “He is the scapegoat of the royal but lethal clan.” Donata recited, she dips Ipsita backwards where he could see Bonnie eye balling him suspiciously. “Is this a joke or not?” Bonnie asked. Donata releases him on Bonnie’s lap and sways in a circle, “He’s the man no one should cross paths with!” She exclaimed. She sways in the waltz while Bonnie looks at Ipsita suspiciously but Ipsita grins nervously. “YOU NEVER TOLD ME YOU WERE A PRINCE!!!” Bonnie exclaimed. “I—Uh--!” Ipsita asked. “Well dressed. Culinary delight. Casanova. I can accept that but a PRINCE?!” Bonnie retorted. “I—I—was gonna te—te—tell you—sooner?” Ipsita said with a cracked smile. “Big whoop, I knew about it.” Kynan said casually but realized his mistake. Bonnie growled in anger, she looked over at Kynan:  “YOU KNEW ABOUT THIS TWO?!” She exclaimed, “Gaaaaaahhhhh! I hate you two so much!” Afterwards; Bonnie was fuming as Kynan and Ipsita were terrified. “You still mad?” Kynan asked nervously. “Very.” Bonnie managed to say. “Still gonna kill us?” Ipsita inquired with an anxious smile. “I’m thinking about it.” Bonnie said. Just then; they heard music playing: a pair of sticks striking a snare drum; A Nightmarcher at a kit on a stage, laying down a back-beat. The song begins to attract attention as she plays; another Nightmarcher joins in after four bars of bass. All play a melody together before Lily begins to sing. The song radiates out from their stage and into the park. The song lyrics reaches the Hellion truck driver and the Hellion kid with a balloon. The song reaches all the Hellions chase a baby and a construction worker. Lily repeat the chorus as a crowd of Hellions gathers around the stage, screaming in delight. The crowd of Hellions is now pushed up to the edge of the stage and wanting to get to Lily but can't because of the music. In a nearby alley, more Hellions are truly infuriated by the entire scene. A Nightmarcher slides to the edge on her knees and begins to rock out, as psychedelic lights flash across her. One of the Hellions climbs onto their heads and tries to rush the stage. However; they stopped by an energy beam from the head of the guitar, and are sent back in the crowd. Lily ends her solo after eight bars, and some of the parts drop out a little. After the song is over; Lily tries to leave but she slips and fell into the crowd of Hellions however she felt herself floating towards Bonnie, Kynan and Ipsita who caught her. Just then; Clover appeared as the singer while Aricia becomes the dancer because of the fact the Hellions broke through Lily’s magic and were trying to kill Clover. Preparing for battle; Aricia took hold of the pole where her left leg straightened as the right bend slightly as she pivoted the pole gracefully, Aricia hook the pole with a grip, arching her body backwards! Then, she seized the pole with both hands as she swing around it, she spring up the pole and spun downwards. Aricia stand up straight and her hands were behind her head. The next thing she was gyrating her hips side to side but she crouched down as her hands ran down in front of her body all the way to her knees. She raises her pole, and slices off the Hellion woman's arm at the shoulder with one stroke. There was blood spewing and gushing out, the Hellion woman twists her body in agony, painting the floor and the walls with giant splashes of red, as her body hits the floor, twitching in both surprise and shock. Aricia's knees were pushed apart as her legs momentarily spread and she pops back to the standing position. She did the same dance but this time, she faced the pole with her feet at a comfortable distance. Aricia gyrated her hips sideways again, she crouch down once more and pushed her hips back and raised her body until she uncurls into the standing position. Aricia shimmied her knees bend slightly but straightened one leg as she lift one side of her hip and returns her leg while making the other straightened. Her feet were flat on the stage floor. Her arms were kept up in a parallel to the stage. Again with the impaling pole; Aricia does a swipe in the air with her sharp pole; the blood flies off the pole. Aricia slowly raises the pole into a striking position. The Hellion guy was charging and screaming, almost on top of her. Aricia thrusts her impaling pole through the Hellion's abdomen, then lifts the little guy off the ground straight up in the air. Aricia screaming, she impaled on her blade like a fish at the end of a spear. Which they were held up in the air. Aricia elevated her arms into motions like waves, she shakes them to the beat and makes flirty gestures. During the dances; she made herself look sexy yet mysterious with her back to the Hellion crowd. Aricia uppercuts the opponent into the air, and promptly holds out her staff, as the opponent is pierced by it upon falling down. Aricia grabs the pole with both hands. She stands next to the pole and takes one step with the foot closer to the pole and swing the leg on the outside around the pole. She spring up on the pole and pulls up on the pole with her hands so her arms are supporting the entire weight of her body. Aricia jumps off on her inside foot and grab onto the pole with both of her knees. She spins down around the pole until she lands on both feet. Aricia was midway along a staircase of curving tiers, her figure plied wantonly against the adjoined pearlescent pole. Aricia struck an exotic pose and thrust her chest in the Hellions' direction. Her acrobatic kicks and moves, and her sporadic hip thrust or shaking of her rear was very enticing, as it would make her skirts flare up. As things were heating up; the Hellion then felt the pole clamps down on his leg, the pain is intense as he screams out. He staggers backwards and falls to the ground in agony. Aricia took the the pole and stabs him across the face! Aricia was drenched in blood and continues to do her dance. It was then she grabs one of the Hellion’s eyelid and pulls it away from the eyeball itself. Then she pops the hook through the lid and pulls the pole back over his head. Aricia screams something fierce as she continues to thread his eyelid open, slowly, delivering as much pain with every pull. Both eyelids hooked open, blood stream down his face, a gruesome sight. Aricia takes a slender knife from the bag and guts the Hellion. She smears the blood onto the other dead Hellion. Aricia jump all over and used the impaling pole as she uses it to peck at his eyes, his cheeks are a bloody mess as he lets out a final guttural scream! The Hellion writhe in pain. With yet another burst of strength he lifts his head out the bloody bath where his face is burnt red, puffy, oozing blood from him. Finally his body stops convulsing. His head drop into the puddle of blood. Blood seeps up the surface from his mouth. His one eye stares straight ahead. Where the other one should be, blood has poured all the way to the ground. Her leg locks around the pole. Aricia was drenched in blood and continues to do her dance. Aricia support herself. She moves in a circle and then returns to vertical. She lowers her torso until in a vertical position and within reach of the dance floor. There is a slight pelvic sway in sync with the beat. Aricia spread her long, slender legs and moved them in a series of steps to the music, twirling her body and leaping with acrobatic finesse, there was a little more than arouse a drooling Hellion. She threw in the occasional sway of her hips or bouncing of her chest, yet trying to avoid the horny gaze of the vile Hellions. She continued to dance for the Hellions as though she enjoyed this debased act. When he saw this; Ipsita’s jaw drops. His eyes are glued to Aricia as the routine progresses; she is standing on the stage, dancing provocatively with blood everywhere. She winks at him, running her hands down her body with blood, and she starts to unzip her bra as a cloud of blood flows out from beneath the cloth. But her top appears once the song ends and Aricia went to the shower as she sprays water onto her while still in her red outfit. Ipsita is stunned around Aricia and is charmed by her. 

In the meantime; Veruca appeared behind him, “My hunch was right, you were a prince. Ha-ha, you’re making me fall in love with you all over again.” She said. Ipsita didn’t turn to look at her, “Are you mocking me?” He asked. Veruca said, “Never, but I have a question for you—would you die for Bonnnie….for me?” Ipsita turned to her, “Yes.” He said. Veruca realized it sounded theatrical, “That’s too soon, too dramatic…Would you live for me?” She suggested. Ipsita nodded, “I would.” He replied. Veruca put her hands between his face, “Careful; life, death and loyalty are dangerous but love is fatal. You are a man of royalty? What can you do for me?” She said. Ipsita thought about it, “I can…I can make you a princess. My family has no control over me.” He confessed. “And you’ll be anointing Bonnie as queen. Cool!” Veruca said. “Unless you want to be queen.” Ipsita offered. Veruca smirked, “I have no interest being queen, but a princess is my main priority.” She said. Ipsita glanced at her solemn and sighed. “What?” Veruca said, confused. Ipsita pulls her in close, he looked serious. “I’ll give you the best castle that a beautiful princess like you deserves.” Ipsita whispered. Veruca smiled and giggled, “God…You’re so good.” She replied. Donata is in the shower and she remembered what happened: Ipsita stood there stunned, “Girl on Fire?” He uttered. His eyes widened with surprise, “She said ‘Girl on Fire’, isn’t that Donata--?” He started to ask however Bonnie convinced him, “Don’t even! Don’t look Ipsita!” She insisted. “Is Donata standing behind me?” Ipsita asked. The girl in the sun hat with her back almost near his. Donata sighed deeply, she remembered what happened next: Ipsita mused in his thoughts, “Donata—The Girl on Fire…They say her hair glows in the rays of sunshine blazing out of all control. I can’t believe she’s behind me.” He gritted his teeth. The girl in the sun hat felt her breath caught in her throat, she trembled. Donata moaned in ecstasy, she could feel her heart beating: The girl turned as Ipsita did but the heel of her shoe broke and the sun hat float off her head. She covered her face however there was a voice in her mind say: “Open your eyes, don’t be scared.” Ipsita stood over Donata, “It’s all right, don’t be afraid.” He said gingerly. “I’m not afraid.” Donata said, still covering her eyes. “Then let me see your face.” Ipsita said. “Then you’ll be scared.” Donata said. “No, I won’t.” Ipsita replied. Donata uncovered her face slowly, she took Ipsita by the hand and put his palm against her cheek. Donata raised her head as she saw Ipsita, she felt the lub dub music against the drum that was her heart ringing in her ears. “It’s him!” She thought. Ipsita stared down in awestruck of the light tan skin that resembled caramel, lips were cocoa mocha cream, dark brown hair like Black forest and she was bona fide! “Girl on Fire…Is a sight I’d never forget.” Thought Ipsita. He could feel the softness of her skin, however she shivered. “Are you OK?” Ipsita asked. “No, I hardly get cold but I do have one request…Could you k—kiss my c—chee—cheek please?” Donata asked nervously. “Huh? What?” Ipsita asked. Ipsita leaned over and kissed Donata’s cheek, Donata closed her eyes. She took in his scent. It was a delicious scent—It was strong but wonderful! Licorice, nail polish remover, scented markers and pomegranate. It seemed strange of a mixture however Donata liked it. She wants to stay in this bubble of this aroma forever! Those lips against her delicate skin linger for a bit before they brushed away. Donata bite her lips and looked up at Ipsita, who stared at her. “How was it?” Ipsita asked. Donata stared at him, she slowly smiled as she put her hand to her cheek, “Perfect…absolutely perfect…” Donata appeared before Ipsita, “Getting a kiss from you was part of the initiation but also—I always wanted to get a kiss from a prince.” Donata said with a smile. Donata got out of the shower and got dressed but saw Ipsita out her window floating as he wants to take her on an adventure so Donata accepts. She takes his hand and gets up to walk across the sky.  They are knocking them both into their shoulders and smiled. Donata looks back and sees one of the girls looking up at her questioningly.  She gasps as they fly over the palace wall and into the sky. They walk down the sky through the town, stopping slightly to pick a flower. Ipsita picks a flower and gives it to Donata. She smiles.  They went into the clouds. Donata looks back and watches the city disappear from sight.  They sky-walked in and out of the clouds. They each catch a small cloud as they continue the flight stroll.  It then circles a pillar of clouds, giving a swirly look to it. They join a flock of birds in the sky.  One of them squawks. Ipsita does somersaults and flips, then teaches and puts Donata in free-fall, but Ipsita caught her.  They then flight above the clouds where a starry night awaits them. They sky-walk down over buildings. They wave at a worker sculpting the construction.  He smiles, but looks shocked and one of the poles breaks off the front section of the room. They sky walk alongside wild horses running.  Donata pets one of them. They fly through an orchard, where Ipsita grabs an apple from a tree and hands it to Donata, who takes it and eats it. They hover along over a lake, and they see the reflection of the bright sun in the lake. On a mission alone; Aricia panted when she caught wind of a timid boy standing there. Terrified; the guy tries to move back but Aricia pinned him against the wall, they were so close that the guy was scared. "You saw that?" Aricia demanded. The guy shook his head, "No, no. I didn't see anything there, I won't tell anyone. I'm...I'm sorry..." He apologized. Aricia nodded, she released him from her grip. "Good, that's what I thought." Aricia said. Aricia looked over and said, “What’s your name kid?” The guy looked at her, “Um….Ohanzi….” He said. Aricia smirked, “OK Yamazaki, you play this right, and I might give you a nice reward.” She managed to use the guy as a messenger boy so he can deliver messages to his people of a certain corporation: New Truth! The guy’s name is Ohanzi, Ohanzi is a member of New Truth, and he handles intelligence work, often serving as a spy. He's often seen with a badminton racquet sometimes during sword training, when Hayden's more likely to beat him up for it. Promaco is the Commander of the New Truth. A goofy, but good-natured and honorable leader who has won the respect and admiration of his subordinates. Despite appearing completely incompetent, he takes his job seriously and will not hesitate to make tough decisions in order to protect his comrades and the people of the country. The members of New Truth are fiercely loyal to him and he shares a particularly close bond of friendship with Hayden Takis and Kyuwon Yagil. Kyuwon often remarks that Promaco's nice attitude is also his weak point as he never takes notice of a person's negative traits. He has a crush on Momo and stalks her, to which she responds by repeatedly beating him senseless. So Ohanzi played messenger boy and managed to tell Aricia about New Truth: New Truth is a special anti-terrorist police unit in the city deployed by the government. They consist of lower status criminals and assassins from out in the country. New Truth is composed of criminals who would've just gone and caused trouble on their own anyway. Under Promanco, they've become the tight-knit and slightly dysfunctional police group everyone knows. The New Truth is forged through bonds of friendship and loyalty, so much so that even grim-faced and sadistic warriors like Hayden Takis and Kyuwon Yagil would toss away their lives to protect their commander. The chain-smoking Vice-Commander of the New Truth who has garnered an infamous reputation for his ruthless, no-nonsense attitude both on and off the battlefield. Since he's the one usually left in charge of the operation, he takes his work seriously and is fiercely loyal to his commander, Promaco, and the New Truth as a whole. Cucumber cool for the most part, Hayden is respected and feared by his subordinates, as he's responsible for implementing the regulations. His swordsmanship is second only to Kyuwon, although he ran into difficulties on discovering his sword was possessed. Under his callous, brazen exterior, Hayden is genuinely compassionate and cares as much about the people he protects. He regards Kyuwon as not only a rival, but a close friend. He had a rather troubled youth. When Hayden violently saved his half-brother from the bandits who'd blinded him, he was distrusted by the rest of the family. As such, he left home and caused all sorts of trouble smashing up dojos, until he ended up with Promaco, who set him on a straight path. The 18-year-old captain of the first squad and widely-regarded as the best swordsman in the entire New Truth. He tends to be light-hearted and somewhat childish, though his speech is heavily deadpan. Unlike Hayden or Promaco, he seems to take his position for granted and is often seen slacking off or napping. Kyuwon displays a strong dislike of his comrade Hayden, and continuously tries to embarrass, wound, or even kill him whenever he has the chance in order to take his rank of Vice-Commander. He also holds a deep grudge towards Hayden for having left Eileen, Kyuwon's beloved sister, and holds him accountable for her never being able to find happiness. His violent tendencies and habit to torture others mentally in glee have caused his comrades to label him a "sadist," a title which he actively embraces. Nonetheless, he still thinks of Hayden as his friend. At least some of his behavior towards Hayden stems from his belief that Hayden 'stole' Promaco's attention from him. He once calmly states that he's more than willing to backstab and kill anyone who gets too close to Promaco, because 'the place at Promaco's side is mine.' Everyone is under the impression that Hayden and Kyuwon are bitter rivals always looking for an opportunity to take the other's head, but in truth, they share a strong bond of friendship. It was one day; Aricia enter a bar as she was harassed by two Hellion perverts so Aricia punched one of the guy and she fights the guys, scaring everyone out! It was empty and trashed in the bar as it was quiet at the time when she heard someone coming and hide. It was quiet when Aricia jumped at the sound of marching footsteps--Like an army or something. "What a dump." said a first. A second remarked, "Yeah. Looks like this place went to hell." "Hmm, hell. I have to agree with that." said a third. Aricia was shaken with fear over this, "What to do? What to do? How to get out of this?" She thought. Just then; Aricia heard an Hellion was sneaking behind this tall, dark guy so she creep behind the Hellion, gagged it and dragged it off! Aricia was alone with the Hellion who mocks her about being a homewrecker and accused her mercilessly of letting herself getting attacked by those men. Angry; Aricia raises her pole, and slices off the Hellion woman's arm at the shoulder with one stroke. There was blood spewing and gushing out, the Hellion woman twists her body in agony, painting the floor and the walls with giant splashes of red, as her body hits the floor, twitching in both surprise and shock. Again with the impaling pole; Aricia does a swipe in the air with her sharp pole; the blood flies off the pole. Aricia slowly raises the pole into a striking position. The Hellion guy was charging and screaming, almost on top of her. Aricia thrusts her impaling pole through the Hellion's abdomen, then lifts the little guy off the ground straight up in the air. Aricia screaming, she impaled on her blade like a fish at the end of a spear. Which they were held up in the air. The Hellion then felt the pole clamps down on his leg, the pain is intense as he screams out. He staggers backwards and falls to the ground in agony. Aricia took the pole and stabs him across the face! Aricia was drenched in blood and continues to do her dance. It was then she grabs one of the Hellion’s eye lid and pulls it away from the eyeball itself. Then she pops the hook through the lid and pulls the pole back over his head. Aricia screams something fierce as she continues to thread his eyelid open, slowly, delivering as much pain with every pull. Both eyelids hooked open, blood stream down his face, a gruesome sight. Aricia takes a slender knife from the bag and guts the Hellion. She smears the blood onto the other dead Hellion. Aricia jump all over and used the impaling pole as she uses it to peck at his eyes, his cheeks are a bloody mess as he lets out a final guttural scream! The Hellion writhes in pain. With yet another burst of strength he lifts his head out the bloody bath where his face is burnt red, puffy, oozing blood from him. Finally his body stops convulsing. His head drop into the puddle of blood. Blood seeps up the surface from his mouth. His one eye stares straight ahead. Where the other one should be, blood has poured all the way to the ground. There was complete silence until…“Hey, did you cause this?” A voice asked. Aricia knew that was a guy’s voice. She tensed up, Aricia then stood up and sizing up to him. He looked psychotic, Aricia was scared as she couldn't move. She pulled out her staff and stabbed him but she pierced his shoulder instead. The guy looked at where he had been hit. "Does it hurt?" asked Aricia, staring at him. "Nope." said the guy, and then he throbbed her. Hard. Aricia cried out in pain at how much it hurt. "Crazy son of a bitch!" She cried, "Why the hell would you do that?!" The guy snickered, but stops when he heard Aricia moaned softly as she grinned while saying, "Actually...I kind of liked it." Promaco and the rest were shocked as they managed to clear things up and Aricia explained what’s going on as she tells them that she needs them to take on the Hellions. There was a moment of silence as then there were a lot of complaints. "Aw, c'mon!", "You gotta be kidding me!", "That's insane! Screw that!" and "I don't deal with those hooligans!" But not everyone was complaining; Kyuwon was thrilled with the idea: "Sounds like fun." He remarked. Hayden smiled, "So, what's the plan?" He asked. Aricia turns her head and saunters over to those two, "Oooh, I like what you two got. And me think you're not like the others in this madhouse." She said and then she pushed them back as she exclaimed, "Show time!" The alarm went off as things got into a panic for Aricia and the New Truth. The fight continued. "Take that and that!" shouted Aricia. Promaco calls to her, "Don't fall behind!" There was more of them coming and one of them was about to attack Hayden from behind but is knocked out. The Vice Commander was surprised, he glanced at the smug Kyuwon. "What the--?" He was about to ask, however Kyuwon said: "You're welcome by the way." There were more black cloaked figures coming so Aricia gave them the smack down with her combat attack as she shouted, "GERONIMO!!!" But then, there was more coming and it was like a swarm was surrounded them. "This is so unnecessary!" groaned Aricia. It got very difficult but with teamwork and fighting the rest of the figures, Aricia shivered as she tried his best to look brave as she knew the task wasn't done but she wasn't sure about doing all of this. That's when Promaco put a hand on Aricia's shoulder, "Hey, take down the monster right?" He inquired. Aricia nodded, "Yeah. I did not come this far to die now." She said. 

There were many things Lily missed the most about the past: Rainbow cats, rainbow unicorns by rainbows, rainbow puppies painting rainbows on a rainbow gradient background. The stories of ten middle school girls from a fictional town who run a business that helps parents find babysitters for their children. The club is admirably organized, with specific meeting times, useful diary entries, dues, club positions, and fundraising. Even better, the members of the club were all best friends, who went through some conflicts, but always made up as they perpetually remained in the seventh grade. These books were easy to read, entertaining, and came to life in the release of a movie. One of the first handheld digital pets was housed in a small, egg-shaped computer and the owner was expected to give it everything it wanted: food, games, nursing it back to health, cleaning after it, and even shutting the light off when it was time to go to sleep. Famous twin sisters had it all: movies, money, fashion sense, and even better, they had it in double. Dolls were created much earlier than our collective childhoods, the obsession with these plastic dolls massively expanded during the 90’s. The dolls were no longer just blonde beauties that wore elegant evening dresses. The dolls could have red, brown, black, even purple hair. They could be Caucasian, African American, Asian, Latina; all ethnicities are represented. Furthermore, the dolls could have any occupation we wanted them to, teacher one day, scuba diver the next, and astronaut after that. Girls could either choose between one of the six featured dolls that came with their own stories from respective time periods or make their own doll to look just like them. They could dress these dolls, do their hair, and bring them anywhere; these other dolls gave girls all the essentials needed for creating the perfect, dependable best friend. The explosion and spread of dolls was a new era for young females: dream big because it’s their time and they can be anything they want to be. Back in the day; Lily shows her eccentric self as a child that follows her as a child: She cuts her nails with scissors. Lily keeps doing this, however she gets scolded at for how scissors can be so dangerous if not careful. Lily would reply back, “I’ll be careful! Besides, we got no nail clippers so how else am I going to clip my nails when they get longer.” She would sneak off with scissors and hides her habit of clipping from everyone. Lily also mentions the names of her ‘sisters’, how she’s annoyed with them, writes almost realistic stories about them, she also includes the neighbor’s dog in them as a hero to Lily’s so called sisters. Lily complains of her responsibilities to care for her ‘sisters’ and how busy she can be. There was only one problem: Lily doesn’t have any sisters, the so called sisters are her dolls not her birth sisters, she would always make up things in stories so she can electrify people because she thinks her life is a sham. Lily would get overly excited and exclaims quite loudly, sometimes she gets words wrong as she doesn’t realize this until later. Lily gets uptight over her own mistakes: If she says the wrong things or did something of a blunder, Lily would withdraw herself out of shame and wouldn’t talk nor look at anyone because she feels humiliated. Problem is, nobody was teasing and laughing at her. Lily would make up things to impress people because she thought everything about her life and herself was boring, all she ever wanted was acceptance—a place of belonging and someone to love her as she is. Throughout her life; Lily was troubled with emotional outbursts, insanity boiled over and she babbled of nonsense—the things that don’t exist. Lily would be comically paranoid, she was cute with her fits of humorous insanity. “I’m not crazy!” She exclaimed before giggling to herself. She also gets pushy, persistent and overly unreasonable. Lily was living in the state of her fantasy world and claims that she is being watched by made up characters! But she was always seen as weird to others. Lily needed special attention. They needed to separate her hallucinations from the normal, everyday make-believe that every kid her age does. She thought of her dark doppelganger, Alruna: Alruna shows her eccentric self as a child. Throughout her life; Alruna was troubled with emotional outbursts, insanity boiled over and she babbled of nonsense—the things that don’t exist. Alruna would be comically paranoid, she was cute with her fits of humorous insanity. “I’m not crazy!” She exclaimed before giggling to herself. She also gets pushy, persistent and overly unreasonable. Alruna was living in the state of her fantasy world and claims that she is being watched by made up characters! But she was always seen as weird to others. In the meantime; Alruna paces around while ranting, “How's a girl supposed to throws madness when the table keeps shaking? I mean it-! No! Not the insanity! Anything but the insanity!” She laughs evilly. “Wahahahaha!” For the time being; Alruna gasps in shock, “Son of a gun! River guy? He has now just defaced two jovial moods, yes? Make a funny face, for the spirit of the Insane Lunatic shall displace itself on the head of this mischief maker! Ask no questions!” She said while giggling hysterically. “With I, Alruna, as the supreme insane ruler! Then, only then...Where is that coming from?! Ha! Lily and company will never be able to escape the ever vigilant eye of my friends on the other side…!!...No way….Aha! They're here! Any of my traps are bound to expose them for the fairies they truly are! Yes!!....You're next.” Crumpled up in the corner, Alruna was stuttering out words: “Ickity ackity oop, eh-eh! Ziggity zaggity zoop, uh-uh!  Oh oh pfft!  Eh eh eh!  Flippety flappety floop!” Alruna rolls around, "What can you do when you live in a shoe and you ain't got no sole?" Alruna is talking to herself, “I beg you! In the name of all that is decent, please don't do this! Wait, no go Joe! DEFILED! SOILY! PROFANE!” She falls to the ground gasping as she becomes dramatic. “I can't take it anymore! I'm on the edge of solitary collapse! Wait…Too late. Everything's gone black! Black is the mold that permeates the insanity!” Alruna pulls out a pillow and faints onto it. “THEY'RE MESSING UP MY LIFE!!!” She screamed. She tackles and chases herself in a circle around part of the water until she falls into the water. While submerged, she has an idea. Alruna laughs a little before coughing, “All right. I'm calming down. Try going for three weeks without sleep and see how you feel. The incessant planning, the long nights working 'till dawn... It's enough to drive one to the very brink of... of... of... skoodely-woodeley land!” Alruna jumps into the giant pile of her things and starts rolling around in it. “I’m richer than my wildest dreams. Richer than the casinos. Richer than a thousand crooked senators! I love insanity! I love to burrow through it like a gopher, dive through it like a dolphin, and throw it up and let it hit me in the head. Ha ha! But I know what you're thinkin'. I can see it in your eyes. Heh heh. You're thinkin', ‘She's gotta sleep sooner or later, then I'll get her, and all of them will be mine!’ Begone, foul traitors! The Daruma Doll fell... OV-ER! The Daruma Doll fell ooov-ER! The Daruma Doll fell OV-ER!  TheDarumaDollfellOVER! THEDARUMADOLLFELLOVER!!!! The Daruma Doll asbnvvmvlll OV-ER!” Later on; there was a footage playing and the footage plays where a pair of sticks striking a snare drum; A Nightmarcher at a kit on a stage, laying down a back-beat. The song begins to attract attention as she plays; another Nightmarcher joins in after four bars of bass. All play a melody together before Lily begins to sing. The song radiates out from their stage and into the park. The song lyrics reach the Hellion truck driver and the Hellion kid with a balloon. The song reaches all the Hellions chase a baby and a construction worker. Lily repeat the chorus as a crowd of Hellions gathers around the stage, screaming in delight. The crowd of Hellions is now pushed up to the edge of the stage and wanting to get to Lily but can't because of the music. In a nearby alley, more Hellions are truly infuriated by the entire scene. A Nightmarcher slides to the edge on her knees and begins to rock out, as psychedelic lights flash across her. One of the Hellions climbs onto their heads and tries to rush the stage. However; they stopped by an energy beam from the head of the guitar, and are sent back in the crowd. Lily ends her solo after eight bars, and some of the parts drop out a little. The footage continues onto Aricia Tomkins against the Hellions: Aricia took hold of the pole where her left leg straightened as the right bend slightly as she pivoted the pole gracefully, Aricia hook the pole with a grip, arching her body backwards! Then, she seized the pole with both hands as she swing around it, she spring up the pole and spun downwards. Aricia stand up straight and her hands were behind her head. The next thing she was gyrating her hips side to side but she crouched down as her hands ran down in front of her body all the way to her knees. She raises her pole, and slices off the Hellion woman's arm at the shoulder with one stroke. There was blood spewing and gushing out, the Hellion woman twists her body in agony, painting the floor and the walls with giant splashes of red, as her body hits the floor, twitching in both surprise and shock. Aricia's knees were pushed apart as her legs momentarily spread and she pops back to the standing position. She did the same dance but this time, she faced the pole with her feet at a comfortable distance. Aricia gyrated her hips sideways again, she crouch down once more and pushed her hips back and raised her body until she uncurls into the standing position. Aricia shimmied her knees bend slightly but straightened one leg as she lift one side of her hip and returns her leg while making the other straightened. Her feet were flat on the stage floor. Her arms were kept up in a parallel to the stage. Again with the impaling pole; Aricia does a swipe in the air with her sharp pole; the blood flies off the pole. Aricia slowly raises the pole into a striking position. The Hellion guy was charging and screaming, almost on top of her. Aricia thrusts her impaling pole through the Hellion's abdomen, then lifts the little guy off the ground straight up in the air. Aricia screaming, she impaled on her blade like a fish at the end of a spear. Which they were held up in the air. Aricia elevated her arms into motions like waves, she shakes them to the beat and makes flirty gestures. During the dances; she made herself look sexy yet mysterious with her back to the Hellion crowd. Aricia uppercuts the opponent into the air, and promptly holds out her staff, as the opponent is pierced by it upon falling down. Aricia grabs the pole with both hands. She stands next to the pole and takes one step with the foot closer to the pole and swing the leg on the outside around the pole. She spring up on the pole and pulls up on the pole with her hands so her arms are supporting the entire weight of her body. Aricia jumps off on her inside foot and grab onto the pole with both of her knees. She spins down around the pole until she lands on both feet. Aricia was midway along a staircase of curving tiers, her figure plied wantonly against the adjoined pearlescent pole. Aricia struck an exotic pose and thrust her chest in the Hellions' direction. Her acrobatic kicks and moves, and her sporadic hip thrust or shaking of her rear was very enticing, as it would make her skirts flare up. As things were heating up; the Hellion then felt the pole clamps down on his leg, the pain is intense as he screams out. He staggers backwards and falls to the ground in agony. Aricia took the the pole and stabs him across the face! Aricia was drenched in blood and continues to do her dance. It was then she grabs one of the Hellion’s eyelid and pulls it away from the eyeball itself. Then she pops the hook through the lid and pulls the pole back over his head. Aricia screams something fierce as she continues to thread his eyelid open, slowly, delivering as much pain with every pull. Both eyelids hooked open, blood stream down his face, a gruesome sight. Aricia takes a slender knife from the bag and guts the Hellion. She smears the blood onto the other dead Hellion. Aricia jump all over and used the impaling pole as she uses it to peck at his eyes, his cheeks are a bloody mess as he lets out a final guttural scream! The Hellion writhe in pain. With yet another burst of strength he lifts his head out the bloody bath where his face is burnt red, puffy, oozing blood from him. Finally his body stops convulsing. His head drop into the puddle of blood. Blood seeps up the surface from his mouth. His one eye stares straight ahead. Where the other one should be, blood has poured all the way to the ground. Her leg locks around the pole. Aricia was drenched in blood and continues to do her dance. Aricia support herself. She moves in a circle and then returns to vertical. She lowers her torso until in a vertical position and within reach of the dance floor. There is a slight pelvic sway in sync with the beat. Aricia spread her long, slender legs and moved them in a series of steps to the music, twirling her body and leaping with acrobatic finesse, there was a little more than arouse a drooling Hellion. She threw in the occasional sway of her hips or bouncing of her chest, yet trying to avoid the horny gaze of the vile Hellions. She continued to dance for the Hellions as though she enjoyed this debased act. But her top appears once the song ends and Aricia went to the shower as she sprays water onto her while still in her red outfit. Ipsita is stunned around Aricia and is charmed by her. The footage ends and Donata smiles at how amazed she is by the excitement of Dream State.