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Started July 07, 2021 by @imJUSTasillylittleguy group

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Lucian was staring off into the distance, starting to get rather bored. He couldn’t here the sounds of tortured screams or pleas for mercy, so something must be holding him up.
He looked to his sister. “Should we check up on him?” He asked.

She continued eating her food from earlier, she didn't want to be interrupted eating it again and have it wasted.
"Why? I'm not helping him kill someone that is his mission, not mine. Besides he should be able to do it now that we paralyzed him. If he's not weak.'

Lucian didn't answer for a moment. "Because I'm borrrrreeddddd," he whined, stretching out his arms on the table. "Or… I don't know. You could take a flight with me."

She rolled her eyes,
"you know, only boring people get bored." She spoke at him, before moving to get up from being seated.
"I guess we can go for a fly, or check on the guy I guess."

Lucian ignored his twin’s comment. He rose as well. “Let’s check on him. Just in case he needs… encouragement. We don’t have to help him,” he quickly clarified

"Fine fine, we can do that instead of going for a fly." She stretched out her arms, popping some muscles and moving to head towards aragon and kaylum

“We could go for a fly after,” Lucian shrugged. He followed after his twin, and entered the room where Aragon was keeping the prince.
Kaylum, meanwhile, was still in his ball, breathing heavily and painfully. Blood pooled beneath him.
“Well, would you look at that.” He put his hands on hips. “Are you torturing him first?” He glanced at Aragon.

Aragon had been about to say something to kaylum before he heard the twins behind him,
Luca leaned against the wall. "You actually had the guts to stab him, I thought you would have chickened out by now."
Aragon glared softly at Luca, "Leave. I'm tired of you pushing me around and calling me weak." He towered over her.
"Make me." She glared back at him, her hand behind her back sparking.

"Yeesh guys, calm down," Lucian said casually. "We're not calling you weak or anything, we just wanted to check what was going on. We haven't heard screaming yet." He giggled disingenuously.
Kaylum, seeing that Aragon was distracted, tried to slowly uncurl himself and shuffle away.

"She's been on me every since I decided to let you guys stay, you have no right to be on me about this nearly as much as you do. I let it slide in the past, but not right now. I want you out of this room. Go do something out of the house! Leave me alone for gosh sakes!" He yelled at the two of them, he shoved Luca back into the wall, and she hit head her on something and fell to the ground.
Something flickered in his eyes as he saw her fall, he didn't have time to react to that as he saw kaylum inching away. He grabbed kaylum and threw him into the wall.
"YOU ARENT ESCAPING!"

“LUCA!” Lucian shouted as he struck his twin. Baring his fangs, he struck Aragon in return, right in the chest and lightning quick, then scooped up Luca and ran. They were gone in a blink of an eye.
Meanwhile, Kaylum growled, startled by his captor’s quickness. He coughed, blood spilling over his lips. His body shook, but he was able to swat Aragon’s hand away. No longer able to really make measured, thoughtful decisions, he rasped, “Wow, didn’t know there was that much drama here,” then lunged at him. His jaws clamped over the area between his shoulder and neck, teeth digging into his flesh. It may have been a stupid move, but anything that would make this death quicker was fine with him.

He stumbled forward towards kaylum when he was hit by Lucian, only to get jumped by kaylum. He felt the bite into his neck and shoulder area and winced, letting out a yell in anger and pain.
He grabbed and kaylum and attempted to pull him off of him, trying to get his fangs out of his throat before anything could happen. He transformed into his dragon form, and bite down on kaylums neck.
"Let go now"

They were now locked in a deadly tussle. Despite the pain and agony, and Aragon’s shifting body, Kaylum held on. His fangs dug deeper, but then everything started to overwhelm him. He realized Aragon was in a better position to kill, with his jaws clamped around the back of his neck. Kaylum froze, unsure, but then it was as if he was melting. His muscles failed him, his body slumped against Aragon’s, and his vision began to fade again. He had lost a lot of blood, and was weakening by the minute. He let go of his captor, his mouth filled with both Aragon’s and his own blood.
Great ancestors, I’m sorry for not living to continue the Oré line. Xiomara, I’m sorry… and thank you. For everything. A growl rumbled weakly in his throat, and then darkness took over his vision.