[Ba'al]

Yekio. That name rolled off my tongue like bitter bile. That simpering, backstabbing little weasel, I thought as I stormed through the halls on my way to my new "quarters". I wanted to scream, lash out at everybody and everything around me. Two younger sisters started to speak to me but saw the thunderstorm brewing in my eye and went scurrying past like frightended mice. I sneered, simpering little bitches. As I reached my room, I noticed my door slightly ajar. Embracing the Source, I slammed open the door ready to impale with my mind whoever had violated the sanctity of my domain. Dachande, my Warder, turned from the window, saw the sparks flying around me and smirked. "PMSing again, Ro?" I pinched his ass hard with the Source. "BITCH" he screamed. I smiled lazily as I let the Source go. "That's just a little foreplay sweetie". I had to be more careful, I thought. I had been so angry I hadn't even sensed my own warder. Dachande started whining "You know I couldn't help it. There wasn't anything I could do". I sighed and lay down on the chaise. Closing my eyes I thought back on the events of the last several months trying to pinpoint exactly when things started to go awry. It all started when I had to leave to take care of a potentially large uprising halfway across the world. The Great Lord had sent me specifically. My secret thought, a thought I was even afraid to think lest He find out was that I had been sent to get out of the way. I felt my shoes being slipped off and Dachande's large hands started gently massaging my feet. A low moan escaped my lips as I started to truly relax for the first time today. My thoughts drifted back to the past. While trying to squash an uprising far away I was unaware of the uprising taking place from where I'd left. Yekio. Words couldn't express my feelings for him. He had been kissing ass all over the place and spreading lies until it had actually caught The Great Lords attention. I involuntarily shuddered at a fleeting remembrance of my last visit to Shayol Ghul. Yekio. Filling The Great Lords ears with his lies, exactly the kind of thing He likes. Bickering and backstabbing. Upon my return just hours ago I found Yekio ensconced in my rooms and myself exiled. As I rose to gather my things, I looked Dachande squarely in the eye. He nodded at me and stated the obvious, "We'll be back".

Roell