Dead Locke house

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

((The knife was actually blunt... but removing that aspect for the sake of the storyline...))

Olhal took the kick full blast; and lost all of his air in one blow. It took him a few moments to realised what was happening; a few moments too late, as he sank further. He now knew if he didn't attempt to surface immediately, he wouldn't survive; and if he did surface, he'd lose the knife forever... which could result in being as bad as death. Struggling against his natural instincts, he swam deeper down, the pressure beginning to build up in his head...

He made it. Somehow able to find the knife in the darkness, he remembered something vital; he pressed it against his chest quickly. Although it did not harm him, it propelled him up incredibly quickly, bubbles streaming out behind him; and erupted from the surface of the water like a rocket... and at the height of his jump, lost control of the knife. The knife span out, flying into the trees... and he promptly crashed back into the water, sinking almost as far as he had swam earlier, but managed to surface successfully, gasping when he reached fresh air.

Fyroh heard his name being called. He recognised the voice at once; and still carried a phobia with it. He lightened his steps, and began running faster away from the titan; unknowledgably closer to Xor.

[Dr. Strange]

"OLHAL!! HELP!!" She screamed louder, trying to find him. He had disappeared again. "Damn you Olhal. Die in hell." She grumbles, crawling out of the water and onto the sand. "Ugh..*cough cough* I hate water." She growled, throwing her weapons down angrily. "And where did that Thing! come from?"

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

"I wish I could." Olhal replied from behind her in a bitter, cold voice. "Don't throw down those weapons. They look good enough to condemn me, don't they? Get a move on, I'm sick of being everyones slave, and always being backstabbed." he retorted, challenging her.

[Dr. Strange]

She picked them up and, stowing them in her boots, walks away from him, leaving him to do whatever he wants. "I have no more need of you. I should have known better than that. To fall for a human that would eventually bring my fall. I should have listened, but i thought I knew everything then." She called back, a hurt snarl in her voice. "men are the worst things ever created,. Made to woo you then kill. DIE!" She attacked a bush visciously, her daggers flashing in the dwindling sunlight.

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

Olhal did not pursue her. "Artemisia, I've had no intention to harm you, yet all you've done is harm me. I'm afraid my existance is needed no longer. Once I find the knife, it's over for me... and you can breath your hard earned sigh of relief." he replied in a somewhat quiet voice. He began searching the area for the little, engraved knife.

Fyroh continued running; the last thing he wanted was the titan to catch up with him... he had absolutely no trust within it.

[Dr. Strange]

He stopped and sat with a rather loud thump!. He didn't care not that the other didn't want to be found. "Mommy want Fyroh!!" He yelled, trying to hear Fyroh.
"Ugh..Men!" She screamed. She stopped attacking the bush and collapsed, crying into it.

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

Fyroh paused briefly; he knew that the titan was referring to Saphir... Saphir wanted him, and he would gladly go back if it weren't for his belief of her danger. Without issuing a reply, he continued through the woods.

Olhals search for the knife was proving fruitless.

[Dr. Strange]

"I... hate you OLHAL!!" She sobbed, grinding the hilt into her thigh.
Saphir groaned and fell, uttering a long, terrified scream that could be heard several miles away.
"MOMMY!! Xor help!" He yelled, taking off towards her.

Youve been gone too long, Little One.
GET OUT OF MY HEAD!!
Shh, now. Theres no need for such anger. Im only here to help you ease your pain love.
GET THE $$$K OUT!!! I HATE YOU!! I DON'T NEED YOU HERE!!

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

Fyroh heard the cry from Saphir; and instead of rushing to her aid, rushed onwards, trying to find Xor, convinced that he was behind this; however, it was Xor that found Fyroh. "Get back to Saphir, Fyroh! She needs you!!" he called, but Fyroh wasn't prepared to listen to that. He threw himself at Xor; and the two began to battle.

Olhal finally found what he was looking for; calmly, he approached Artemisia. "Hate my body forevermore, as there will no longer be any opportunity to ever forgive me." he muttered. He placed the blade on his heart, and several large fireballs shot out of him; however, they slowed down, and circled him, more joining them by the second. "Provided you don't interrupt me again... there'll be no trace of me left..." He again began to rise into the air, a determined look upon his face.

[Dr. Strange]

She screamed, her anger and sadness in that single, wordless, meaningful scream.
She watched him rise up and stopped. "Olhal? Please... don't...Don't do this...I love you..." She whispered, closing her eyes as more tears flooded down her face. "I'm SORRY!! I DIDN'T MEAN IT!!!"
He saw her on the ground and he didn't know what to do. He just stood there, muttering "Mommie? Mommie!" over and over, not understanding what was happening.

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

Olhal shot her a look of spite; his face seemed changed... not the usual Olhal, but a cold, bitter, twisted, mad version. "You meant every word of it." he hissed, as more fireballs shot out and surrounded him... the spinning increasing in speed.

Fyroh and Xor continued to fight. Xor had not done so much as scratch Fyroh yet; not due to lack of ability, but lack of willpower to attack his own friends. Eventually, Fyrohs relentless and brutal attacks saw Xor to the floor; he collapsed, not breathing. Fyroh spat on his body before charging back through the woods to where Saphir was.

[Dr. Strange]

I'LL KILL YOU!! YOU TOOK AWAY MY HAPPINESS AND PROBABLY KILLED XOR!! DIE!!
Much foul language Little One. I didnt think it possible of you. Oh well. Youll learn your place soon enough slave. Maybe I should take that insistant Fyroh out? Hmm?
NO!! Please don't hurt him...I'll do anything..I promise, just don't hurt them.[/i] "Leave him, Xor, Olhal, Artemisia and the titan out of this. It's between me and you..Please don't kill them." She mumbled, whimperng. "I don't want anything else happening because of me. Please don't."

Sor watched while she writhed in pain, he was enjoying this.
Anything? Then youre to come with me and never return,speak or look at them again. Understood?
He asked, giving her a jolt of pain.
Die human/furry filth.

"AHHH!!! NO!! LET HER BE!!" Leo shouted, tackling Sor and knocking him out with much struggle.

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

Fyroh arrived at the scene finally, broadsword still raised, not having lowered it since he'd left Saphirs side earlier. "Saphir!!" he cried out and ran over; only one message was pulsating in his mind, though... "It's too late."

[Dr. Strange]

"SAPHIRA!! FIGHT HIM!! DO IT NOW!! ARTEMISIA!!!" She thundered, her face contorted with rage and worry.
Artemas ran over, knocking Fyroh over. "What happened? Is she ok? WHAT THE H*Beep*L!!! SAPHIRA!! SAPHIRA!! ANSWER ME D*beep*N IT!!"
She barely moved, her breathing was becoming faster. She was caught inside a nightmare.
He ran over and pushed Fyroh away. "Mommy! Wake up. Mommie? You no die. I won' let you. I get Xor. He help! I PROMISE!!" He yelled. sobbing, he runs in the direction Fyroh had come from.

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

Fyroh was slightly shaken after being pushed aside from both Artemas and the titan; but jumped in front of the titan when it claimed that it wanted to find Xor. "Don't do it." Fyroh breathed. "Xor is not a good man. Xor will not help you. Don't waste your time." he stated confidently.

Olhal was still in the air; however, curious as to why Artemas had ran and left him so suddenly, he raised himself further into the air... where he had an overhead view of the commotion.