Meiou wrote:
He went and got between the shaman and his friend. "Ok You two seriously need to chill. Dont even make me do it the hard way." He wanted to keep these two from killing one another.
((Um, Kyma wasn't threatening Hadrian, she was threatening Kaei))
Hadrian nodded to Sungiver. He pulled open one of the train's slidding doors. "Very well then, all aboard." Kyma, almost haughtily, raised her staff away from Kaei's throat and stepped onto the train. The inside was furbished with mahogany and red velvet, an odd comfort from the rather freakish exterior. Then, Kyma saw what was truely frightening about the train. A dried and old heart lay on a golden platter at the far end of the car, a painting of a gaunt and pale figure (Kyma assumed it was Dracula...she was probably right) hanging on the wall above it. However, this did not scare her, as she was a rather morbid child in the real world. "It would look better if there was some blood in the platter." She said, sitting in one of the red velvet seats.
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