Deliverance

Deliverance

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Humans are selfish enough to believe that they are the only sentient beings in the whole of the universe. Should you travel at 88 million light years an hour, three degrees past the Andromeda, and into a black hole; one would be able to find a world of chaos where technology rules all. The higher tiers live in harmony and luxury. The lower the tier, the more chaotic it became. Homes made of recycled material, jungles of houses built on stilts teetering on the edge of life, threatening to spill down at any moment. A delicate balance keeping everything together. With an advanced society, humans began to embed tech in their bodies to allow them to complete daily tasks. ID chips implanted underneath the skin to keep track of the growing population. Somewhere in this delicate balance a rebellion began in an attempt to overthrow the monarchy and so, to protect their heir, the King and Queen sent away their daughter with memories that could only be accessed upon her planet once more.



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ImageStars littered the sky, glistening like diamonds in the midnight air. They breathed, twinkled, exhaled, sparkled. Standing in the center of a field beneath this natural masterpiece were two girls who had been bonded by fate. The missing Princess had heard a voice while the two were staying at a mutual friend's summer home. Having noticed her friend leaving, the girl followed her. In the silence a loud light burst from the sky like fireworks, surrounding the two. Any sound was drowned by the light that swallowed them whole, transporting them to another universe. The Princess landed in her castle, her friend meeting a much crueler fate. Dumped at the bottom of the totem pole, she is now on a frantic search for her friend in hopes of getting them both out of there. With her memories restored, will the Princess go along with her fate? Or fight to return to earth?



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(Princess || Ellen Winter || 16 || Female || Miyuki Shiba || Taken By: Bunny)

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(Best Friend || Cress Winter || 16 || Female || Minase Koitori || Taken By: Queen)

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(Rebel || Ayana || 14 || Female || Sonoki Nogi || Taken By: Bunny)

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(Lady in Waiting || Shiro || 13 || Female || Latifa Fleuranza || Taken By: Queen)

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(Noble || Itward || 16 || Male || Re: Zero || Taken By: NPC)

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(Noble || Nio || 11 || Female || Sherria Blendy || Taken by: NPC)

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(Knight || Keron || 19 || Female || Julis Alexia Von Reissfeld || Taken by: NPC)

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Cress did not quite know what to think. One minute, she was fast asleep, the next, she was being awoken by Itward and dragged to the dungeon. "What's going on?" Cress asked sleepily as he dumped a dress into her arms and arranged a wig on her head. "The Queen is going to come and raid my home. For now, you are Aine Dorones." Aine? "Isn't that your dead friend?" Itward ground his teeth. "Just do it," he turned around, giving Cress only a minute to try and arrange the rather heavy gown around herself before he grew frustrated and helped her into it. He handcuffed her to the wall and closed the cell door, locking it. "How long will I have to be down here for?" Cress yawned, "however long it takes." He replied cryptically and left, Cress falling back to sleep against the dungeon wall.

"What are you thinking Itward, you can't just lock up the Princess!" Cress roused to the sound of Heron's voice. It was clear she was mad that Cress had simply gone missing in the middle of the night. "I didn't have a choice! Nee messaged me to tell me that the Queen is-" Heron shook her head. "I don't care, you can't just lock her up!" Someone yelled down the stairwell, informing them that the Queen had arrived. "Don't do anything Aine wouldn't," Itward hissed, going upstairs to meet the Queen. "And you, Heron, she knows we aren't on speaking terms. You need to disappear," Heron was going to be late for work if she stayed any longer. "Fine, I'll come back for you later Cress." She watched them both leave, wondering how the hell she was going to figure out how Aine acted.

There were footsteps coming down the stairs again, Cress's stomach growled. "Stupid Itward," she muttered as he rounded the corner, the Queen with him. Cress attempted to feign sleep, hoping it would spare her the interaction. "See, your majesty? No such fugitive here." Cress could feel the weight of their eyes on her. "For a prisoner, Itward, you seem to be spoiling Aine far too much." It was true, this was the most lavish prison Cress had ever seen. Not that she had ever been in a prison before. The bed was plush, the walls had silk curtains and there were books, dozens of them. "She's been here a while, my Queen, wouldn't want her going mad." The Queen turned towards her then. "And you Aine? How does it feel to know the world thinks you are dead?" Cress kept her gaze down, no use in pretending to be sleep any longer.

"It's a relief," Cress said softly, uncertain how Aine Dorones truly performed. "To no longer have those eyes watching my every move." She closed her eyes and leaned her head back, "I would say you should try it sometime, but something tells me you enjoy the weight of that crown." She smiled, glad that the bangs of the blonde wig obscured her view. The Queen kept herself composed, but judging from the half-step backwards she took, Cress had said enough to irk her. "It seems Aine has not changed," the Queen replied savvily. "I should like to see your most recent research." They began walking in the other direction, Cress not breathing a sigh of relief until she heard the door shut behind them.

Nio came down a few minutes later, bringing Cress food. "Thanks," Nio smiled, she seemed happy to have other girls around.

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❝As long as you believe in hope, you can reach for the stars and smile.❞


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|| Girl Inside || Mika Kobayashi ||




"Are you really sure about this, Aya?" Heron had taken her to the tunnel that lead to the Blossom Tier. "You don't want me to take you the rest of the way?" Aya shook her head, her knees trembling. "Aya can go rest of way." She said, patting her bike's engine. She needed to go home to her father and tell him that she was going to become a knight and work. Wouldn't that be wonderful? He would be so proud of her, it would be as if nothing ever went wrong. Maybe she could find Aspen and the real Aya too, and tell them that she'd become a Knight of Ashia. "If you're sure, but don't think I noticed that limp of yours." Heron pat her head for some reason. "Remember, you're my cute squire in training now, so I'm not gonna let anything bad happen to you, okay?"

For some reason the iittle squid was blushing and she didn't know why. Still, first things first, she needed to go and tell father the good news. "Um, Aya's going now." Heron grinned, waving a little hand. She was going to be late for work, but she insisted on escorting Aya at least this far before parting. "I'll give the registry to King Azel for you to become my squire so I can train you." Heron flashed a fanged grin. "You'll receive a special invitation in a few days, it'll allow you through the gates to the Untouchable Tier. I expect you at the barracks for training by the end of the week, got it?" Aya nodded, sitting on her gravity bike and she set off through the tunnels.

It didn't take long for her to reach the Rubble Tier. Zipping through the city skies on her nice clothes was something, but now she was back home among the dirt and garbage like she belonged. It hurt to pee, it hurt to do much of anything. Itward was a terrifying monster and Aya was almost afraid that Heron was going to be just as bad. But even so this was the only way Aya could become strong enough to protect Cress. "Father?" She called, opening the door, limping her way in, hobbling on her weak shaking legs. "Are you here?"

A punch in the stomach announced his presence to her. "You were gone quite a while, weren't you?" He growled, glaring at her. "What a bad daughter you've been. Aya always comes back home to father, don't you know?" He kicked her in the side as she fell to the ground, grimacing, holding her stomach. "Get up, I need to teach you how to be a good child again." He lifted her by the collar, growling. She went limp, because she knew how to do this. Smile and don't resist, and he'll get bored eventually. Wasn't that always how it worked? "I'm going to become a knight." She whispered, as if saying it again would make it true. "I don't know where you got that idea, but Rubbles can't become knights." He muttered. "A good daughter doesn't go seducing nobles. You're going to stay home with me where you belong."

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❝I am a hell in high heels. ❞

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|| Flaws || Bastille ||




Nio released Cress from the dungeon when it was confirmed the Queen had left. She pulled thw ig off of her head, glad that the ordeal was over and trudged upstairs, shedding the dress so that she was only wearing the under gown. Nio had laid out clothes on the bed, acting more like a hand-maid than a little noble. It was strange, Cress had to admit, but perhaps Nio was bored and wanted things to do? She found it strange the child did not utter a word either, not making so much as a peep. The clothing she provided was another dress, this one much less formal than the first, but still just as confusing. Cress attempted to don it, Nio opening up the door to assist her. "Thanks," Cress breathed a sigh of relief and slumped on the bed. "Are you... mute?" Cress asked softly, she had always been soft on children and animals.

Nio nodded her head, taking out a notebook and pencil. Itward will be back soon, he says to stay in here until he returns. She scuttled out after, leaving Cress to her own devices. She sat on the bed, growing bored quickly, there was technology all around her, but Cress had no idea how to use it. She slid her finger along the wall, finding a crevice that popped open. "What's this?" A screen projected onto the wall beside her, she turned, finding herself in the middle of a hologram. "Cool," she sat down on one of the plush couches, but found herself bored within a few minutes. Cress had never been the tech savvy type, that was always Ellie. Whenever something broke, or the radio stopped picking up a signal, Ellie would fix it.

Cress was more... the outlandish one. The one that would walk barefoot when it started to rain because she liked the feel of it. The one that would sit in the garden to coax dying plants to thrive. This was a world that truly suited her sister, but she needed to know the truth of it. She had never felt as though she had belonged on earth, but on this strange planet, Cress felt as though she did not belong either. What would she do if she truly was a Princess? Would she stay here? No, Ellie wanted to send her home. She insisted this planet was dangerous and from what Cress had seen, they were on the brink of an all-out war. Was there a way home? She swallowed hard, there had to be.

"They got me to earth, gosh darnit, they can get me back there!" She hoped so, at least. Cress didn't want to be stuck here, in this strange place, with these strange people. What if she never saw her Mom again? How come her Mom had never told her that she wasn't related to them? She thought back to those times where people would tease her for her red eyes, unnatural, she had never seen anyone else with red eyes, except albino animals. She was called demon, as a kid, by the parents of the others in her class. The religious ones would make her wear necklaces with crosses when she went over to their homes. Maybe Cress just... didn't belong anywhere?

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❝As long as you believe in hope, you can reach for the stars and smile.❞


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|| Girl Inside || Mika Kobayashi ||




"Here, father, Aya made a flower for you!" Aya cut a flower out of some old clothes and decided to present them to her father. Her fingers were cut up from how she clumsily tried to cut the cloth to make it pretty. It wasn't very good, but Aya had already tried three different times, mutilating three different other shirts to try to make a pretty cloth flower for her dad to enjoy. "Didn't mother used to do this stuff too?" She remembered the old days when mother would buy fabric from the local trader and then cut pretty things using the fabric. Aya wanted to do it too, maybe it would bring a smile to her father's face. "Father?" He was staring listlessly out the window. Maybe he was busy?

Aya decided to traipse back to her room, limping on her pained leg to try to think of what to do. "Hmm, Aya wants to do something." She needed to be a good girl to make father happy. And once he was happy, she would ask permission again to go and join the Knights. It would be easy, Aya knew she could do it. All she had to do was do her best. But even when she opened a nutrient paste tube for him at noon he didn't respond. Even when she composed a pretty song for him he didn't respond. Even as the evening sun bloomed in the sky the Rubbles couldn't see, Aya tried to make father happy but he didn't even look her way.

Was she doing something wrong? Was she just a failure of a daughter? Whatever happened to a happy family? Aya just wanted to bring it back somehow. If she could bring a smile to his face then maybe mother would come back, maybe the real Aya would come home and they could all be together again. A true family, something like that was like a dream for Aya. "What are you doing?" He looked at her, a glare clear in his eyes. "I'm dressing up." Aya said with a bright smile, ruffling through mother's old room where her raggedy old dresses were. "I could dress like mother and make you happy!"

She didn't feel herself falling to the ground. Her eyes stared blankly at the ceiling as she smiled and the fist rained down. "Stop doing useless things. Just stay at home and be a good girl." He growled, pushing her down. She looked up at him and held her arms out, trying to hug her father. "I love you, father. I have a dream!" She said, her crooked leg hanging limp as she lay on the floor. "And what would that be?" She nodded and smiled. "I'm going to be a knight and find mother! Then she'll come home." She would bring life back to the broken Filia house.

"You're not leaving home." He growled, kicking her in the hip repeatedly. Over and over like a pendulum his foot smashed against her pelvic bone. She didn't understand, but she knew that it hurt. Even if it hurt, she would just be patient. Aya could think of it as training to become a knight. If she could endure this, she would make it, right? This was all just a test. "Get up." Father said, telling her to stand. Her entire side was purple, she was dizzy, she was bleeding. "Okay." She said, ragged breathing escaping her breath. She tried to stand only for her left leg to immediately collapse under her weight, sending her face first towards the floor. "Now you can't leave." Father said and picked her up. "Now I'll tuck you in for bed." She couldn't walk. What was she going to do now? Why wasn't her hip strong enough to survive being caved in?

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❝I am a hell in high heels. ❞

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|| Flaws || Bastille ||




A light knocking came from the door. Cress had fallen asleep, curled up on the couch. Heron pushed the door open, she had finished work for the day and had come straight here, skipping out on eating dinner with the other knights. They teased her, thinking that Heron had met someone. Little did they know that she had accidentally stumbled upon a Princess. "Hey, Cress?" Heron whispered, attempting to rouse her from her slumber. Lunch was sitting, uneaten on a tray. How long had she been asleep for? She picked up the cup of tea, noticing the heavy flower scent. "Itward," she placed the cup down, slamming the door open. Itward was standing on the other side, eyes narrowed. "I see you've already discovered it. I thought it would be easier and safer to move the Princess if she did not know where she was going."

"Itward, what do you intend to do with Cress?" Heron asked, one hand on the handle of rapier. "Oh come off of it Heron, Narisia sees no reason this girl should remain here, but I think Crescent could be a valuable asset to our Kingdom. She's different, she wasn't raised with the same ideals and has no loyalties to anyone but her dear sister, who betrayed her." Heron's grip only tightened on her weapon. "You intend to use her then?" She asked, her voice steely. Itward waved a hand through the air. "No, no, I intend to groom her into a fine Princess and use her against the Queen when the time comes." Heron's teeth ground together, "You are despicable." She spat at her brother, but her brushed her off, entering the room. She couldn't raise a hand against him, not against her family.

"And you'll continue to do as I say because I'm the head of the Cherubim household and if you want to continue having spicy midnight rendezvous with your lover, I suggest you keep your toes in line. Now help me bring her to the car." Heron's arms fell to her sides, her hands balling into fists. He was right, they were at his complete mercy. "I hate you," she whispered as she lifted the sleeping Princess. "I'm well aware, it's why you left for knighthood in the first place, isn't it?" He held the door open, Heron carrying Cress to the car. She was fast asleep, completely unaware of the fact that the people she had entrusted her safety to had betrayed her. "Are you coming?" Itward asked, getting into the car behind her. "Of course, I need to know where she'll be." Itward shrugged, strapping himself in.

They needed to be careful, the Queen had accosted him before, they were sticking to back roads now, taking an unmarked vehicle he had rented from a place this morning. The drive was uneventful, thankfully, Heron remaining on edge the entire time. When they at last reached the new place, Heron blanched. "This isn't an apartment, didn't you tell Nee it was an apartment?" It was a gated house on the edge of the Untouchable Tier. It was on a side street with no traffic and no other homes, how had Itward found this place? "I needed it to be secure, of course. A one bedroom apartment in the center of the city would be far too obvious a place, don't you think?" The inside was nice, completely furnished.

"How much did you spend on this place Itward?" Heron whispered under her breath as she placed Cress in the bedroom, who had not so much as stired. She placed a finger under her nose to check that she was breathing and low and behold, the Princess jerked upright. "This isn't the room..." she looked around, startled to see Heron there. "No, we moved you while you slept. You were in there pretty deep!" Heron grinned, slightly relieved that Cress had awoken. "I had a nightmare, it felt like I was trapped." Heron jumped onto the bed, kicking off her shoes. "Want to tell me what it was about?" She asked, swinging her legs like a teenage girl. "Aya, it was about Aya."

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❝As long as you believe in hope, you can reach for the stars and smile.❞


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|| Girl Inside || Mika Kobayashi ||




Soft hands picked her up, the grip gentle. "Are you going to be a good girl now?" Father asked, looking right at her in the eye. She nodded, feeling dumbstruck at how pathetic she was. She was nothing more than a squid, than a broken piece of furniture no one wanted in their homes. She couldn't even properly pee, how could she be a good woman one day? How could she make a family if her own was like this? "Yes, Aya will be good." She said, blushing a little bit. "Life's going to be tough on you, but I'll always be here for you, Aya." Father said, looking gently at her. "I'll be your legs, I'll be your arms." Arms? What did he mean - there was a painful crack as Aya felt lightning shoot up her sides. Her arms went limp, becoming dangly noodles at her sides as he let go of her and placed her on a chair.

She couldn't walk, she couldn't even move anymore. Her breathing was harsh, she could barely suck air into her lungs now. "Good girl, just sit like that. You're so pretty, anyone would be jealous of a daughter like you." There was love in his eyes, was this love? Was this how to be a good girl? To become nothing more than a squid shaped doll? "Here, let's get you some food." Father retrieved some plates, placing four on the table as he always did. He squeezed the nutrient paste out into two of the bowls and handed it over, sliding it acorss the table. "Here you go, Aya. Why don't we eat together like a family now." She nodded, trying to move her arm to reach for the wooden spoon in her bowl but she couldn't. "Um, father, can you-"

He smiled warmly, moving close to her. "That's a good girl. Of course I'll help you." He helped her eat, and then he helped her go use the bathroom. "It hurts, it hurts to pee." She admitted, blushing deeply as he raised the skirt of her green dress to make sure it didn't get wet on the toilet. "What happened, dear?" He asked, narrowing his eyes. "Bad noble did it." Itward Cherubim did something terrible that she still didn't yet understand. "As long as you stay here with me, you'll never be hurt again." She nodded, knowing that to be true. Itward Cherubim was evil, but father loved her, even if he did it in a way no one understood.

It was getting closer to night now, and Aya was still hurting everywhere but father was being so nice to her so she didn't mind. She was tucked to bed, she even got to have a forehead kiss before he turned off the lamp. Then there was a sudden crash and Aya felt herself being scooped up again. A tuft of red hair - who was this? "Let's get you out of here. You're supposed to be my squire, aren't you?" Heron grinned, her rapier pushing father to the ground. "What? Who are you, let go of my daughter!" Heron narrowed her eyes dangeorously, pushing past him with Aya in her arms. "Daughter? You broke her, you old bat. I'm going to take care of her for now on, she's my squire!" How did Heron get here? "D-don't hurt him, he's good, he loves me." Aya murmured, trying to rub the sleep out of her eyes but her arm wouldn't move. "Love? This isn't love, cutie." Heron kicked the door open, there was a motorbike waiting, already revved up. "Let's take you to Cress, though who knew she was a prophet."

Confused, Aya closed her eyes, feeling herself drifting back to sleep.

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❝I am a hell in high heels. ❞

ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#CD5C5C ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #C5E3BF

|| Flaws || Bastille ||




Heron had leaped out the door as soon as Cress had told her of the nightmare, that Aya's Father had hurt her. She claimed she was only going to check, but Cress had a feeling that Heron was worried about her too. With Heron gone, Cress went to investigate what she thought was only going to be an apartment. "What happened to a cozy one bedroom flat in the center of the city?" Cress asked, noticing that none of the windows were real, they all showed different parts of this strange city. "I thought an apartment wouldn't do for a Princess," Itward replied, unpacking what appeared to be food. Had he brought it with him? Or had someone delivered it? "Does Ellie know I'm here?" Cress asked, crossing her arms in the doorway. "No, the Princess knows nothing of this place and I intend to keep it that way if you wish to remain safe from the Queen's clutches."

"You don't trust my sister?"

"I don't trust her pet." Pet? Cress thought back to the little blonde with puppy ears that seemed harmless. "Why not? It's just a child." Itward gave Cress an incredulous look. "A child trained by the Queen, there's no doubt in my mind she's already leaked everything, considering the two impromptu visits today." She was silent a moment, "there is much for you to learn if you are to challenge the Queen. It seems your sister has no intention of helping you, she'd rather you stay out of the politics completely." Cress's hands balled into fists, "I just want answers." She said softly, "I need to know the truth. Where do I really belong?" Itward nodded and straightened, "Then I'll help you." He smiled, but Cress already knew the dangers of accepting help from someone like him, Heron had warned her. "What's the price?" There was always a cost.

"I want to see the Queen evicted." Itward grinned, but there was nothing kind about it. "She's been ruling for far too long. You've no morals and no politics associated with Ashia." He spread his arms wide, "and you have as much claim to the crown as your sister, who your supposed Mother already intends to marry off to a Prince of another land." Cress was following, but barely. "You want me to become Queen?" Itward nodded, clasping both of her hands in his own. "Ashia needs a complete upheavel of the system. As much as I love Narisia, her morals were instilled by the Queen, she sees no problem with the fraying ends of our social fabric. You've been to the Rubble Tier and the Blossom Tier, which is more than both the Queen and current Princess have ever done. You've seen their suffering and you know it needs to change."

"What's in it for you?" Cress aksed, not trusting him. "Power, of course. I'll aid you, so long as I can have a seat on the council and watch that woman be dethroned." Cress broke herself free of his grasp. "I need answers first, I can't help you until I know the truth." He nodded, not seeming offended by her sudden need to not be touched. "Then I will help you get them and when you have your answers, then you can give me mine. In the meantime, I've employed a trustworthy tutor that will help guide you if you are to become a suitable royal." The door was knocked on several times, Itward went to check on it, moving out of the way as it slammed open, Heron had arrived with Aya, who looked like a limp noodle in her arms.

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❝As long as you believe in hope, you can reach for the stars and smile.❞


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|| Girl Inside || Mika Kobayashi ||




The gate to the Untouchable Tier loomed before their eyes. While the Gate of Hope guarded the way to the Blossom Tier, the Gate of Fortune was what laid between the Untouchable Tier and the Blossom Tier. It was gilded with silver and gold, and shone in the evening sky's light. The Gate Knights saluted Heron as she approached the gate, Aya a stuffed animal in her arms. "Knight Captain Heron, what brings you here?" The Gate Knights asked, though one looked a bit similar. "I'm making this girl my squire, Mitchy, but keep it quiet." Heron bore a sly grin. "She'll be my little surprise for King Azel." Mitchy stared dubiously at Aya. "That little girl, a squire?" Heron nodded excitedly. "She'll be a diamond in the rough, I just gotta polish her up a bit!"

Aya still didn't know why Heron saw any potential in her. She was just a useless squid that no one cared about. She wasn't even able to make her house a happy one, was she? "Here, this is where you'll be staying until you heal up." Heron said, taking her through the Untouchable Tier to a backalley estate hidden away from plain view. "I'll make sure to call Corren so he can come take a look at you. Make sure you heal up quick so I can start training you, alright?" What could she possibly accomplish? "Aya's a bad girl, Aya's not good for this." She couldn't even move her arms, let alone hold a sword. "Trust me, anyone trained by Heron Cherubim, the Fang of Ashia, will definitely become great." What made her so confident? Even as she slammed the door open and quickly kicked the door shut, revealing Itward and Cress on the other side, every move Heron made was with confidence and purpose.

"I'm gonna get Corren to take a look at Aya. Her father messed her up pretty bad." Aya was placed on a couch and she winced, the movement hurting a little bit. Her limbs wouldn't work. Itward was here, was he going to hurt her again? Was this all a trap? Itward moved his hand towards her face but she flinched and looked away trembling. "I was just brushing your hair out of your eyes." He muttered, scowling down at her. She was still afraid of him after what he did to her. He turned her into less than human after destroying her secret treasure. A girl without a secret treasure can never make a good family, that was obvious for all to see.

Aya made a face at Itward then decided to try to ignore him and look at Cress instead. Heron had already run off on her own somewhere, no doubt she was called back to the Palace for some reason. ""Hello, Cress! Aya is here!" Was Cress being hurt by Itward? Did he stil lwant information? "Mr. Cherubim, don't hurt Cress anymore, you can hurt Aya instead." He shook his head. "I'm not going to hurt you, you don't have any useful information anymore." His holophone went off. It was most likely Princess Narisia, wasn't it? "I have to take this." He said after looking at the caller and went to another room.

"Can Aya be Cress's knight?" The squid asked. "Even if Aya is broken like this?"

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❝I am a hell in high heels. ❞

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|| Flaws || Bastille ||




Cress knelt beside Aya, "No one's going to hurt you, not anymore. I won't let them," Cress shook her head. It was clear Aya was in pain, from the way she was leaning against the couch. Her arms were limp as well, had they been broken? Fury welled up inside of her. If Cress ever met that horrible man that dared to call himself a Father, she would... she would... well, she didn't know what she would do. She gave Aya's hand a gentle squeeze, "You can be whatever you want Aya. You can be a knight, you can be an Untouchable, heck, you could just marry a monarch and never have to lift a finger again." Cress grinned, "because we're going to break the system. You're going to be the best knight there is." Cress had seen injustice in this world and she intended to correct it.

"I'm sorry you had to go through this. I shouldn't have let you go back, I knew better, but I let you go anyway and now look at you." She was hurt, badly. Could Corren fix this? He had mended Cress's arm in a matter of seconds, surely this wouldn't be too bad for him? "Corren is going to fix you and then we're going to make this right." Cress rose, straightening. "Now, Itward, I need a favor. I want you to buy plants, lots of them. I can't stand the sterility of this place," he blinked, seeming rather incredulous. "Plants?" He asked, but made note of it. "Just flowers or...?" She shook her head in response, "Flowers, vegetables, whatever you can get your hands on."

"Alright, I'll tell my assistant to buy them." He picked up his holo phone, sending off a message probably. Cress turned back to Aya, "Are you hungry? I know it's getting late, you probably just want to sleep." They needed Corren to get here first and look at her. Cress's own stomach growled, she had taken a long nap after all and hadn't touched her lunch. "I'm gonna make something to eat," she rolled up her sleeves, hoping that this house came supplied with pants and tee shirts, rather than frilly dresses. Itward had already fully stocked the kitchen and while Cress was cooking, Heron burst inside, dragging Corren in with her. "Heron, you can't just bring whoever you want here!" Itward fumed, although he already knew his sister was going to get her. "It's fine, Corren already knows." She waved Itward's anger off, offering them something to eat.

"Oh my," Corren knelt beside Aya, examining her wounds. "You do know what this means Aya, right? Lots of the Mend-X," he would start with her arms, "I'm going to give you a mild sedative as well, since the fractured ribs might have punctured a lung, this way I can take pictures without you squirming." It sounded like Aya was in pretty terrible shape. Cress swallowed hard, regret eating at her. "It's my fault, I shouldn't have let her go home." Her hands balled into fists, Heron placed a hand on Cress's shoulder. "It's not your fault, she wanted to go home, remember? Who knew it was this bad?"

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❝As long as you believe in hope, you can reach for the stars and smile.❞


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|| Girl Inside || Mika Kobayashi ||




One way or another, Aya made it up here to the Untouchable Tier and she was placed on a sofa as if she were a rare and valuable vase or something like that. It hurt but it wasn't as if she knew how to shift her weight without messing up her body even more. On some level she understood that it was wrong for her to be this badly injured, but on the other she wanted to go back home, she needed to make her her father was okay. Cress's words were soft, like a mother's soothing lullaby. She was trying to make Aya feel better, even Aya knew that much. "Marry? But Aya doesn't think there's many royalty other than you and Nee, and Nee is scary." She made a raspy sort of rattling giggle, like air rushing through a tube.

Then there was something else in Cress's fiery eyes. What was it, was it warmth? Was it pity? She didn't know, but Aya preferred when it burned with joy and happiness as opposed to this. Aya hoped Cress wasn't going to do something as silly as blame herself for this. It was Aya's own fault for not being able to fix her family, no one was at fault except Aya. "Not Cress's fault." Her voice trailed of slightly, becoming quitter, like a whisper on the wind. "Aya's fault for being a bad child." If she'd been better, than she wouldn't have forced her father to hurt her. Really, it was all Aya's fault that this happened.

Corren came with his head that looked like he was wearing a bucket of sand on top, and a little metal case full of no doubt strange medical supplies on his person at all times. "I'm here, what happens to be the problem?" He asked, ignoring Itward's excalamtion of disapproval of Heron inviting too many people up here. Corren was technically considered family to the Cherubims, because his older brother married Beatrice Cherubim, eldest sibling of the Cherubim family. Familiar tubes presented themselves. He had Mend-X already at the ready as Heron pointed a thumb her direction. "The cute one on the couch, can you fix her up a bit, Corey?"

"My name is Corren, and I'll take a look." Aya gulped as she tensed, knowing what was to come. She didn't like the super heat of the Mend-X, but she knew it would make the pain go away so she had to accept it. "Aya ready, you can do it now." He rubbed the Mend-X onto her shoulders after scanning for cracks. He also placed some on her thighs, enough to encase all four limbs in the heat, but not before giving her a needle stab in the thigh to make her head all woozy and funny. She decided to stare at Cress and gaze upon her head that was permanently aflame because the lights were pretty and mesmerizing. "Mend-X won't work on her pelvic bone." Corren explained, not that Aya was in any state to understand anything now. "It only helps wounds on the limbs. It'll take a bit more of an extensive operation to replace her pelvis." He was yet to know about the mutilation that Itward did, would he be able to help with that as well?

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❝I am a hell in high heels. ❞

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"Do whatever you have to do to fix her," Itward crossed his arms. "It seems my sister and the Princess are both oddly stuck on this Rubble." Corren glanced up at Itward, as though to ask if he did all this. Itward gave a subtle shake of his head. "Well, I'll need to set up a sterile field, Aya, I'm gonna put you to sleep the rest of the way, alright?" She probably couldn't respond with the sedative in her system anyhow, but he figured he may as well let her know what was going to happen. "Will she be okay?" Cress wanted to know, she was worried about the way Aya was staring at her. "Afterwards, yes, but right now, it's important that I fix this. I'll need everyone to clear the area, except you Heron, you'll be my assistant." He couldn't ask Cress to do it, wouldn't want the Princess's hands to get dirty.

"I'm going to take my leave, I'll be back in the morning to see how things are progressing." Itward excused himself, leaving Cress to go upstairs and figure out how things worked. The shower was the same one that Heron had in her apartment. She stripped off her clothing, wondering why Corren didn't ask for her help and stepped under the steady stream of heat. She washed her hair, realizing that it hadn't grown a bit since she had come here. How long was she in this city for? Did her Mother miss her? Did she even care? She rifled through the drawers, finding pajamas and put them on. They were silky, far too silky for her liking, but they would have to do. "I'll have to ask Itward if I can go shopping." Somehow she had the sense that she was being held hostage here.

The worst part was that she had agreed to all of this, this craziness, in the hope that it would bring her the answers she sought. Why wouldn't Ellie tell her anything? Why didn't her supposed sister trust her? Cress swallowed hard, sitting down on the bed. She tried playing with the remote, but the only channels on television were soap operas. She flipped through the language books, having begun to learn how to read their strange glyphs with Heron's help. "I'm just gonna have to keep learning it on my own I guess," she flipped through it, copying the letters, attempting to memorize them. She had never been good with practical work, that was always Ellie's department. Hopefully tomorrow Itward would come with her requested items.

He probably thought her strange that she wanted to be surrounded by plants, but this house, with its strange charm, felt oddly sterile. She would feel more secure if she could keep herself busy between whatever it was everyone had planned for her. Once Aya was on the mend, she would probably start her lessons with Heron to become a knight. Cress was glad that Aya finally aspired for something more. When they had first met, she seemed determined to remian a Rubble. Perhaps having gone to that ball that night, the night everything spiraled out of control, had made Aya realized that she had the potential to be more? Cress hoped so. She smiled to herself as she thought about it, wondering how far along Aya had come.

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As Aya drifted in and out of consciousness and wakefulness, Heron and Corren were hard at work trying to fix her up. The Mend-X would be able to fix her arms, but the problem with her legs were specifically in her hips, her pelvic bone was partially collapsed so it would have to be replaced. Corren used special imaging technology to send back to the labs. "I'll make a replica of her pelvis and I'll have to come back at a later date to do the replacement operation." He was only a medical student though, but he had enough experience in the field to be at least know how to do things, guided with books and manuals and advice from other doctors who weren't as charitable.

He did as much as he could and then decided that was enough for now. "Once I have the replacement hip ready, I'll come back." Her rib was mending for now using a special compressor that she would have to wear that would insert temporary machines to help mend the cartilage connecting the rib to the spine, and her arms - specifically around the shoulders - were healed up using Mend-X's cream. "What a mess." Heron shook her head, displeased by all of this. "She won't be able to walk for now, so tell her to just rest up and recover her strength once she wakes up." The crimson knight nodded with a grin. "She's a cute girl, I'm sure she'll be obedient for us." Once Corren left, Heron decided that she had a brilliant idea.

"Cress, let's go and do something fun! We can enjoy a great night on the town." The crimson knight washed her hands after moving Aya to the sofa where she would sleep for now. Itward needed to return to his mansion because Nio was still waiting there, and they didn't want to alert this building to the Queen or anything. Was it bad for a knight to be working with people conspiring against the Queen? She made a knightly vow to serve Queen Narina when she finished her training and was knighted. But with how pretty Cress was, how could anyone say no to the little spitfire of a princess, the exact opposite of elegant Nee, who acted like a winter breeze, cold and brittle.

There was a place was a beautiful view that Heron wanted to show to Cress. She never saw Lake Asphodel yet, right, with it's glimmering surface like a crystal, or it's layer of mist that rested atop the water's edge? "Let's go, it's a beautiful night, almost as beautiful as you, princess." Itward made a disapproving tut, but Heron took Cress by the arm, taking her to the wonderful outside. Crickets were singing, the moon was gleaming overhead. Heron lead Cress through the town until they found a set of silver stairs rising upwards. "This is the Silver Pavilion. It's my favorite place in all of Ashia." Heron grinned, pointing to the view of Lake Asphodel, breathtaking even now.

After letting Cress enjoy the sight, it was time to take her back to the house before she returned to her flat and had to get ready for work. On the way back she heard stray gossip. "Did you hear? Apparently Princess Narisia was taken in for emergency care! Someone stabbed her!" She heard someone say. "I heard she was killed!" Another gossiping woman whispered in a gaggle. "What?" Heron stiffened, did something happen to the Princess? "Killed? Tell me what happened!" But as she yelled the two gossiping women rushed off, startled by the sudden Knight's exclamation.

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"I feel cold, like the ice is coming from inside of me."

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"There's never a right time and place, sometimes you just have to make one."

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"It's so sunny today! It's going to be another great day!"

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"Eternally, we will be in each other's memory."

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