#Alucar Arc Finale

[knavestrolls]

There’s pain in her forehead she can’t attribute to anything she knows. Or really, nothing she has she can attribute to anything she knows. Syhren is taller than she’s ever been, and more dissociated with her body than she ever wanted to be. Though, could she even call this prison her body? She may be tied to it eternally, but she had no choice in this. Speaking of choices, there was one made as soon as she could get the screaming to stop. Beatrx and Harvey? Syhren would never speak to them again- and if she had anything to do with it, neither would her Vladdy. 

It takes her longer than she’d like to get used to walking in this new body. Harvey hovers around her like he’s trying to help but she’s had enough of his type of ‘help’. A blessing in disguise that Beatrx doesn’t even attempt, too busy arguing with the bastard that tied her to this body. There’s absolutely no way to describe the way that looking at her own dead body makes her feel. Syhren does her best to ignore every awful urge and just take her phone off her dead body. Surprisingly, it’s still got a little juice left. -beautifulFatality began trolling businessMan- [bF]: Vladir, something awful has happened. [bM]: How did you get this account? [bF]: Back closet, three rows down, you keep a set of earrings you’ve been too nervous to give to Harvey for the last three sweeps for Quadrant’s day. [bF]: You hide them in a briefcase that’s literally so empty it rattles with the box in there. [bM]: Sy? [bM]: I thought you said you were above haunting technology. [bF]: It’s so much worse than that. [bF]: Do you know what your matesprit has done to me? [bF]: I’m 2 feet taller than I’ve ever been. [bM]: No… [bM]: Harv wouldn’t- he knows what that means are you.. [bF]: Harvey apparently would to save his fucking moirail. [bF]: He had some deal with the bastard who did this to me. [bF]: I don’t even know what they’re doing with my actual body- I grabbed my phone from it and now they’re taking it away. [bF]: Come grab me. [bF]: I refuse to be around these assholes anymore. [bF]: I don’t even know what this means for me. [bM]: Is the necromancer still around? [bF]: Yeah. He’s talking to the fucking jade about something, I’m not listening to them. [bM]: I’m on my way. [bM]: I’ll talk to that bastard. [bM]: He’s the only one who knows what this means for you. [bM]: I’ll still be here for you through this. [bM]: Anything you need, name it. [bM]: I don’t care if it crosses quads. [bM]: You’re the most important person to me right now. [bM]: <3<

[bF]: <3< -businessMan is now offline!- Syhren let the phone fall. It was a burner and would erase its contents at the end of today anyways. Vlad was on his way, she just had to wait for him. Just had to convince him that this was her now. She went to pull at her hair as she’d always done when anxious, but this girl’s hair wasn’t long enough for it. Again her brain was absolutely shredded trying to put the two facts together. Who was this poor girl? What happened to her? What had she done to deserve this treatment? Was her own soul still around? Would Syhren have to fight another soul for control of an undead body she’d never wanted?

“Sy, you’re screamin’ again sweetheart.” Harvey’s voice had never been more grating. “I don’t ever want to hear your voice again.” She said firmly, nearly gagging around each word once she heard the new voice she had. It was deeper than hers had been, rougher. Almost as if it had barely ever been used. Syhren ignored Harvey’s further attempts to talk to her, moving closer and closer to the mouth of the caverns, careful not to squash any grubs. The grubs hadn’t done anything wrong just because one of their jades decided to do something so insane and against the laws of the world. She stayed at the mouth of the cavern until Vlad showed up with the other jade who’d introduced herself before Syhren had died. Died the first time? Would there be another death for her in the future? The mental spiral started again and she could do little but pull at the short hair that should have been longer. Who knows how long she was like that before Vladir gently pulled her hands away and guided her into a vehicle. “Did you know you have a tail?” He said, lightheardly and clearly teasing. It only took trying to sit down in the vehicle as she normally would to prove him right. A small tuft of fur made it impossible to sit anything but forward. “Just take me home. I’m tired, Vladdy.”