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Hebi Irikisha

"Protector? Well, I've heard of it... but I doubt you'd count me as one."

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a character in “Elemental Kings”, as played by Siryn

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27 || Heterosexual || Protector of the Earth King




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Hebi is not very tall, standing at about five feet and seven inches, however that doesn’t make his presence anything less than what it is. Long black hair is shiny and a bit coarse, he lets it fall however it wants, never bothering to do anything with it. Most times it’ll fall into his face, but rarely does he ever bother to push it aside. He has sharp green eyes that seem to pierce through you, giving him a rather intimidating feel, though that depends on the person really. His pale skin contrasts harshly with his dark hair and clothing. He tends to wear a long black leather jacket that goes down to his knees, and opens up from the waist down. Across the neck line is white fur not really for warmth but more for style.




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Hebi has control over the elements of earth. Depending on how much he sacrifices, depends on what he can do. For simple tricks, such as pulling up vines from the earth to entangle his foes or to shield himself, it takes very little magic. However, for things such as throwing boulders, manipulating rocks and the like, he needs more sacrifices in order to do so. He favors the vines however as they have a multitude of uses. Manipulating the flexible tendrils of earth is so much easier than trying to manipulate the form of a rock. Of course, it also depends on who he’s up against in a fight. Should he be against a wind or air user, his vines would survive well enough. Perhaps with an air user, rocks would be better, but it depends on the users abilities. With a fire user, Hebi will most definitely use rocks to his advantage as his vines can be burned.

Aside from his multiple uses of the vines which he favors, Hebi does use some weaponry. Small knives and long bladed daggers are to his liking. Hebi likes to keep at a distance as much as possible. He is literally a snake of a man, slipping out of ones grasp easily. He will not fight someone if he doesn't think he has the advantage at all, however he does enjoy provoking people. His provoking is a great skill of his, which he uses very easily and thus enjoys enraging his target. As soon as he gets under someone's skin, he latches on and makes his opponent lose all rational thinking, and thus Hebi then has the upper hand.

Hebi also dabbles in all sorts of alchemy. He can create a multitude of things from poisons, to healing agents. He is especially good at the former rather than the latter though. In addition to his alchemy, he's constantly testing his creations. He's found ways to subdue a persons use of their magic by attacking the sacrifices energy that's been absorbed via his concoctions.

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Hebi is not very good at close combat. He prefers to be at a good range where he can tie you down with his vines, run you through with them or hurl boulders at you from a good distance. Once he's up close and personal with an opponent, things get sticky for even someone like himself. A fire user is his worst nightmare as they're far more powerful than he is. If at all possible, Hebi would rather let someone else deal with a fire user than go at it on his own.

Because of his nature, Hebi tends to stay away from fighting unless he knows he can win one way or another.





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Hebi is a very secretive man and you will only know what he lets you know and nothing more. He's very good at dodging questions and giving answers that can be interpreted many ways. People know him more formerly as 'The Snake'. He is a man of the shadows, coming and going as he wishes. He doesn't follow orders all that much because he does as he pleases. He's been a protector for the Earthen line for a very long time, almost fifteen years. People believe that he was taken in from the streets by the King of the Earthen realm many years ago, when he was about ten years of age. He started his training when he was twelves years of age.

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No one will ever know how he came to be a protector. He keeps this information well hidden to himself. The fact is, he found out about the orb because of his snooping around, and thus was threatened into the position lest he tempt fate with his life. Hebi agreed, but no one will know the truth of the matter. In addition, none will know that when he leaves the castle, he goes to the other Kingdoms to gather information purely for himself. He has a small spy network as well, that he gets information from. Also, he is the first one out of everyone to know of the Water Kings death, of which he keeps to himself until everyone else finds out.

There is plenty more.... all of which will be revealed in good time... maybe >:)






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He is a snake of a man, one who is cold blooded, has a devious agenda of his own and lies often. One can never tell what is the truth and what is not when he speaks to you. Hebi is the kind of man to spin tales that confuse and irritate. Nothing he says can be taken for granted and he is hardly one to be trusted with anything. He talks a lot, on purpose, inserting himself into situations even if he wasn’t meant to be. Hebi enjoys making fun of people to, pushing their buttons is a great strength of his.

For all of his talk, though, he actually dislikes most everyone. He hates having to be around people, and he hates having to be a protector. It is probably the reason why he is so mean to everyone and likes to pit people against each other. Hebi is the kind of person to spin lies from one end to the other and make it so that everyone either wants to kill the other person, or hates them so much that they lose their ties to one another.

Hebi enjoys this the most, especially when he can get someone to react to his lies or when he is trying to start a fight with them. He has no soft spots for anyone, believing strictly that if one has a weakness, one can be brought down so easily via that weakness. Therefore, Hebi works for himself and himself alone, no one else. He does not share any deep ties with anyone, refusing to get close. He’s much too selfish.

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Hebi has long since served as a protector of the earth King (or Queen, depending on who it is at the time). No one is really sure how he came to be a protector, given his attitude towards the duties that have been given to him. However, because of this, it isn’t so simple as to release him from his duties either as the man is not to be trusted. He knows the secret of all four Kings and that is something that no one can trust him with. Keeping him close if the best thing, unless one wants to kill him.

The reality to his being a protector is because he found out about the King’s secret at a fairly young age. In order to keep him quiet, his life was threatened, unless he became a protector. Hebi accepted, though the story that was told was the following: The old King was said to have picked him up off the streets, hoping to change his life around. That is what everyone believes and Hebi will have it no other way.

Hebi learned how to fight, how better to utilize his magic, amongst other things, and most importantly, learned about the heritage of the Kings (ironically). He started serving as a protector when he was young, around the age of 12 when he began his training. He served almost four of the Earth Kings; the long line of blood related rulers hadn’t been broken for some time. But that could change at any time. Hebi will always be watching with a sharp eye, waiting...

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So begins...

Hebi Irikisha's Story

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Fog penetrated the halls of the palace that belonged to the Water King. The sound of boot heels could be heard as they moved slowly down the hall with no real purpose to them. A long black cloak swirled through the heavy white mist that settled on the palace floor. The waters that should have been pouring forth from the many fountains and streams all along the hall and courtyard were not flowing. Here, the water palace was an open structure, no doors or windows, just ceiling and floor with pillars to separate the two.

Hebi moved down the hall slowly, his gaze flicking about as he tried to assess the feeling that was slowly beginning to prick at the back of his mind. It had been some time since he'd last visited the Water King, though the man rarely ever knew of the protectors presence. Hebi was rather fond of spying on the other Kings and Queens. It served as a sate for his boredom at times. It has also been some time since he'd actually set foot in his own Kingdom's palace.

Of course there awaited a woman who had far too much interest in him than he liked. She was a dangerous woman. Even Hebi didn't really want to try his luck with her. Though, sometimes, he was very tempted to do so. He'd definitely tested her a few times, that was for sure. Perhaps some of the reason why he tended to disappear at lengths of times? A slow smile spread across his lips as he continued down the open hall.

He approached the audience room where the throne was and where the King normally sat to attend his people's needs. However, as Hebi approached, he noted that the doors were ajar and there was a putrid smell coming from the room beyond. His senses heightened as he recognized the smell to be that of blood and a lot of it. Skirting to the side, Hebi pressed himself behind one of the pillars and waited. That explains that lack of servants and protectors roaming about... it's usually much harder to go about spying Hebi thought to himself as he stood there stone still.

It wasn't long after that he heard footsteps coming from the chamber beyond. The door creaked opened almost eerily and allowed the single occupant from inside to leave. Still, the earthen protector didn't move. It wasn't until the sounds of the boots were much farther down the hall that Hebi shifted and peered after the one who had left the throne room. He caught sight of a long black cloak swirling around the masculine figure and a hood drawn up over their face. In their gloved hand that hung at their side, the glow of what was obviously an orb emitted a brilliant blue light.

Hebi frowned a bit to himself. As he was about to step into the hall another sound filled the air. A release of pent up breath followed by near hyperventilation. Slowly, Hebi slipped back to his original position, hidden behind the thick pillar made of pristine marble.

"... dead... all dead... the other... Kings... have to tell... others..." it was the voice of a servant. They'd most likely hidden during the attack and was now the sole survivor of the entire Water Kingdom palace.

Crossing his arms, Hebi leaned against the pillar, lifting one leg to place it on the marble as he stood there. What an interesting turn of events he thought to himself. Soon, the servant had finally gathered enough courage to move and pelted down the hall. Hebi waited a while longer before he himself moved. With a bit of a shrug, the man supposed that it was about time to return to the Earth Kingdom. He'd been gone for several months anyway. This new bit of information, however... Hebi grinned as he opened his sickly green eyes and walked down the hall like the haunting figure he was. I think I'll be keeping this to myself for a while.... He wanted to see how things played out.


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He leaned on the balcony that was attached to his room. The morning air was dew filled and sweet to the nose. He breathed deeply as he stood there. The young King was only partially dressed, his boots and pants on and a light white shirt that seemed almost too big for his frame. It billowed in the wind as he leaned on the railing of the balcony. Lifting one hand, he rested his head into the palm as he watched the rays of sunlight lift from behind the mountain tops and streak it's golden fingers across the large city that was far below him. The city itself was huge, stretching for a good couple of miles, the majority of it's structures facing the rising sunlight while behind his castle lay nothing but open plains to the cliffs and the ocean even farther beyond that.

Siya loved this part of every morning. He could feel the sunlight warming his cool skin as it crossed over his tall palace first and stretched further along the dark stones. It wasn't until much later, as the sun was beginning to grow hot, that the young Siya remembered that he had an open audience that morning. With a startled gasp he flew upwards from his bent over position and rushed into his room.

Throwing his night shirt onto the bed that was ruffled from his little bit of sleep, he grabbed up his heavier black robes and pulled it on over his head. The heavy fabric curved to his frame, falling down to his ankles. It was all one piece, only cutting open into three large strips as it passed his hips, allowing more movement from his lower body should he need it. The long sleeves also hugged his arms, opening up just a bit to flare around his wrists. The pitch black robe was embroidered on the very edges with hints of deep crimson red.

Adjusting the robe, he pulled his hair back and braided it quickly before he reached the door and entered the hall. The youthful King strode quickly down the hall knowing that he was utterly late again to his throne room to hold the audience. His face flushed as he thought about the nobles that would chide him for such behavior... yet again. Siya threw open the back entrance to the throne room, striding in with his breath only slightly hitched from his hurried pace.

"Sorry!" he called and quickly took his place at the throne. His eyes flicked around the room, noting the many frowns from his advisers who lined the hall below the dais. With a wave of his hand, the guards at the far end obeyed him and pulled open the huge oaken double doors. It wasn't until the first of the nobles to be in his presence that Siya quit fidgeting in his seat. He straightened and he had a certain air about him that he'd adopted when in front of other nobles and royalty.

The first to enter was a man well known for his impatience and sharp tongue as well as his obvious dislike for Siya. He strode up to the dais without a passing glance to anyone else. His hard, black gaze trained on the young King. Siya met him without blinking or moving. The man ground his teeth visibly, eyes narrowing as his dark eyebrows pulled down in frustration.

"Late! Again Lord Siya," he spat out.

"My apologies, Duke Lukair."

"Your constant apologies fall very short, your Highness. We would appreciate it if you would be more prompt about your schedule," he waved his hand as if to stop any complaints that weren't being voiced anyway, "We've a matter to attend to."

Siya winced inwardly, he could almost feel what the subject of the 'matter' was going to be. After all, it wouldn't have been the first time he'd been question as being crowned King. Especially since the loss of the Royal family, Siya had been hard pressed to keep his position. If it weren't for the others who also protected orbs themselves, Siya was sure he'd never have kept the throne as long as he had.

"The matter of your... Lordship is to be questioned. Many of us feel that you're far to young to take the throne. There is, also, the fact that you're not of royalty."

This is new... being to young now too? Of course... He's going to try to find any reason he can to dethrone me, Siya thought with an inward sigh that didn't reveal on his face. The only thing that betrayed his growing frustration and anxiety was a slight twitch of his hand that rested on the arm of his throne as he leaned off to the opposite side.

"Duke Lukair, this matter, I thought, had been dealt with already. You're tempting the other Kingdoms with your words, you know."

"I have many that wish to confront you and the other Kingdoms, your Majesty," Lukair almost spat out the last word.

"Then perhaps you should bring them next time. This is a waste of yours and my time, Duke."

The man grew visibly angry by Siya's words, though Siya had not raised his voice or sounded angry in the least. The man didn't say anything else though and turned on his heel. Lukair stormed out of the throne room and Siya seemed to be relieved at his departure. His gaze fell to the dark stone floor at his feet for a moment before he returned his attention to the rest of the open audience.

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Character Portrait: Isabella Thorn Character Portrait: Alianna Norre Character Portrait: Zaldir Kestal Character Portrait: Liza Autoro Character Portrait: Hebi Irikisha Character Portrait: Lyeros
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Isabella sat in her chambers as Tox slid through her hands, a smile danced onto her lips as the snake coiled around her fingers and hissed.

"Hmhmhm.......my dear Tox, your getting angry with me, I see. It is almost feeding day, but you must wait....I am going to need more of your venom soon....."

The snake continued to wind its length through her hands and around her wrists while she looked at the sun that poured through the gap in her violet curtains. The smell of roses filled her room from the many flowers that wound along her walls. One of the servants knocked at her door before coming to hand her a glass of her bloody merlot and bowing to her, waiting for instruction or dismissal. Taking the glass and drinking the crimson cocktail, she smiled, licking the bloody mixture from her lips she spoke in a velvety purr.

"Bring me my guard dog"

She was speaking of Lyeros, her lupine protector. Having him constantly by her side had become custom to her, and she had been surprised at his absence. He was usually the first face she would see in the morning and remained with her the entirety of the day. His loyalty was quite becoming of him, and unwavering despite her species, a trait she had admired in him. The servant girl remained bowed until she had finished speaking and Isabella knew why. Many of the servants in the castle were unnerved by her snakes and her tastes, being both were quite deadly to them, being most, if not all, were merely human themselves.

Without looking back at the Queen, the servant girl whispered "Yes, my Queen" And hurried to alert Lyeros of her call. Isabella let her mind wander to her second protector, he had been gone for quite some time now, and while his absence was nothing new, she wondered when he would return to her walls, and what new information he may have found.



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Alianna had been lying awake for some time before she thought it a good time to get out of bed. Today was her best friends birthday, and though age meant relatively nothing to elves, and birthdays a useless celebration, she thought she would go and find him. She had been visiting a traveling salesman for a few months, trying to find something to purchase for Zaldir, and she had been saving up her coins to do so.

Alia had hurriedly dressed herself in a knee length deer skin skirt with grey rabbit fir at the hem and a loose white blouse that had the sleeves torn free years ago, she fastened her silver necklace around her neck before putting several of her earrings in their respective places, followed by a few copper and silver bracelets and rings, enough to supply her magick should anything happen to her on her trip to the bazaar.

Lacing up her skin boots, she grabbed her small leather purse and looped it over her head so it rested against her hip and left her house. It didn't take long for her to enter the crowd of people, milling about, and she looked for her tradesman, only to find his usual location empty......he had yet to arrive. Alianna hated to wait, and especially when she was planning a surprise, but she had to buy his gift.

The longer she waited though, the more uncomfortable she had become, the feeling of being watched took over her senses and her stomach was doing flips as she wandered, or paced rather.....taking off two or three of her rings, she held them in her hand for a sacrifice if she needed one, and began to look over her shoulder every now and again......having never done any harm to the people of the kingdom, she didn't understand why she had such an ominous feeling...

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Character Portrait: Xerxes Aristoteles Character Portrait: Isabella Thorn Character Portrait: Akihiko Himura Character Portrait: Riley Aerni Character Portrait: Hebi Irikisha Character Portrait: Toki Avetsu
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Xerxes' gaze could be felt down upon his head as Kanan knelt there. The young protector though, didn't look up at his King and remained on one knee for the entirety of the man's speech.

Another voice filled the room, this one very feminine and soft. Her presence was known to Kanan before she'd spoken -just as he knew she'd known of his and the King's presence before coming- and he'd waited until she said anything to acknowledge her. First she addressed Xerxes and then him, "I've just finished my perimeter check, Kanan."

Kanan gave her a slight nod, letting her know that he understood and had heard her. She was a very good protector and he was most pleased to work with her. Even though their opposing elements were something to keep in mind, he was sure that together they would be a force to reckon with should it ever come down to it.

"This is convenient. I didn't have to look for either of you. Since you're both here, I'll go ahead and tell you something. I'm going into the city and exploring it."

To this, Kanan's eye widened and he felt his blood pressure rise just a bit. He did look up then to see the small smirk on the man's face. Kanan sighed a bit, "Sire, allow us to accompany you."

Whatever the answer would have been, it was lost when Xerxes' gaze widened and he dropped to his knees. Without a second thought, Kanan sacrificed several of his rings, the metal exploding into blue sparkles that sunk deep into his skin. Unsheathing his sword at exactly the same time, he'd moved forward in a half lunge to be closer to the man as his gaze swept around them. His senses had stretched, trying to find the assailant, but getting nothing. For a moment he feared that something was wrong with his ability.

One arm was held outwards across his King's chest to steady the man that had fallen, while the other leveled his blade in a very threatening manner. His aura would have reflected his killing intent. It was only a few moments, but to the air protector it seemed an eternity that the man looked to be in severe pain. Just the thought that he couldn't do anything at all was killing him. Kanan ground his teeth.

Xerxes let out a small laugh as he got up, though he swayed on his feet, "Change of plans. Kan, help me stand."

The protector obliged immediately. Sheathing his sword he stood up and reached out to steady his King. Bringing Xerxes closer to his body to keep him upright. His senses were still on high alert as he stretched out his magic to try to 'feel' if anything had come close to them aside from Riley.

"We're going to need to arrange a little meeting with the other kings."

Kanan's eyebrow lifted as he looked over to Xerxes. For a moment he said nothing. His mind twisted around the implications. If Xerxes wanted to see the other King's then it most likely meant battle strategies, which meant that someone had just attacked his King. The young protector ground his teeth in frustration. Looking over to Riley he jerked his head to the opposite door.

"Send the message. Meet with me when you finish. I'll take him to his chambers," he said. It wasn't a harsh order, but his tone was rather sharp. He headed out of the throne room then with Xerxes. Now more than ever, he was determined not to leave this man's side.


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The castle was dark, just as he remembered it. He liked the darkness. It was more suiting to his tastes as well as to his operations. The Snake slid down the hallway, his footsteps slow and deliberate. He hardly made a sound and should one have seen him passing, they might have thought him to be a dead man walking for the lack of visible breathing. The only sounds he did make was the long coat that trailed slightly behind him as it was opened from his waist down.

He could feel the sharp tension in the air that was left behind by Isabella's presence. Her type of presence was definitely one that none could mistake. He'd grown somewhat accustomed to it, though. Hebi wasn't to sure how she was going to take his coming back, not that it really mattered to him. So long as his life wasn't threatened, he wouldn't care what she said. There was also the dog to deal with. His lips curled upwards into a cruel smile. Oh how he enjoyed taunting that mutt.

Hebi knew exactly where to find his Queen and as he stepped into the hall what he found was... intriguing.

The Lady Isabella was trembling.

Hebi's lips quirked upwards even more as he set eyes upon the situation. An eyebrow lifted as he stood there. Unlike his fellow protector he made no move to help her. Instead, he watched her as she seemed to be in a great deal of pain. Her fingers curled tightly around his thick arm as she hissed out words that almost made The Snake laugh. Oh how I've never thought to hear such words from your pretty lips... he thought to himself.

"Perhaps you should help her, mutt" he offered, his sickly smile upon his lips as he waved his hand nonchalantly, "You could always.... remove the orb from her. She is a vampire, removing it wouldn't kill her. At least it shouldn't, being immortal and all. A little more pain wouldn't be all that bad if it eased her suffering right now, would it?"

He knew he wasn't helping the situation, but that's exactly what he was around for.

To make things interesting...


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He groaned, the sound loud in his ears. Everything buzzed loudly at first, a sharp ringing filling his hearing. His teeth ground together as he lay there. He felt... wet. Wait... why was he wet? And not just slightly, but soaked. Slowly, Siya opened his eyes. Water was on his face, drenched his clothes and made it cling to his body. Taking a deep breath he started to regain his senses to their natural state. What was most notable though, was the fact that his orb couldn't be felt anymore.

Looking off to his right and left he watched both of his protectors. Both seemed very on edge, and both had worry etched on their faces. He sighed a bit and lifted his hands to run through the loose strands of his hair that framed his face. Reaching out he touched both of them, "I'm fine now," he said, though his voice shook a bit.

He resisted the urge to roll his eyes. Having passed out, he was shaking and unsure if he could move just yet. So instead he lay still. Releasing both of them he put one hand against his forehead where he rested it, palm outwards. The other thrown across his waist. A heavy sigh filled the air. It was getting rather uncomfortable laying there in his wet robes. He was a little worried about using the power of the orb after such an ordeal, but he was also curious as to what would happen.

With a small bit of concentration, his body heated up like normal and the water evaporated, drying himself and his clothes. Releasing the power, he waited a moment, his breath bated. When nothing happened he was more than just relieved, he was curious. What the hell was that... Perhaps I should get in contact with the others... He pushed himself upwards only to have the room spin before his eyes and he fell back with a grunt.

He hated this.... "Please... help me up. I have to get word to the others."

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Character Portrait: Isabella Thorn Character Portrait: Alianna Norre Character Portrait: Zaldir Kestal Character Portrait: Liza Autoro Character Portrait: Hebi Irikisha Character Portrait: Lyeros
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After a few more intense moments of pain, the weight began to lift from her, her muscles relaxed, and her body began to unclench itself. The feeling that had come on so suddenly, so strongly, was beginning to fade away, just as it had come....

"Perhaps you should help her, mutt"

So, Hebi had returned....whatever was happening with her orb had dulled her senses, she had not sensed his arrival....and Lyeros was doing nothing to help her.

"You could always.... remove the orb from her. She is a vampire, removing it wouldn't kill her. At least it shouldn't, being immortal and all. A little more pain wouldn't be all that bad if it eased her suffering right now, would it?"

One protector dumbfounded, the other, so ready to toss her away and be finished, one sworn to her, the other inherited with the orb.....both worthless in their sworn duties..... her thoughts like acid as her body had taken to resting in her chair....what to do with them......

Isabella needed a moment to regain her poise, and just as much when a few of her servants had arrived in her doorway bringing news from the air kingdom for a meeting of great urgency. It had to be about the orbs.....I must not have been the only one effected so violently.......

The Queen stood, more to see if she was able than for anything else, and as her feet found their ground she saw Lyeros moving to help her stand....and met him with her sharpened fingernails. Her eyes held hatred as she glared at him, and he seemed to cower under her gaze.....his dumbfounded stillness could not be tolerated, weather her enemy had been seen or not, he needed to act, he was the only one she could count on to act, and he stood still, quaking in his boots with his tail between his legs. He had been lucky the venom in her nailpolish had worn off, and she had yet to reapply it, or he would be on his way out of this world.

When Isabella realized this, her anger had only grown, and she wanted to test the orb out after what had happened. Her hands were in the air and her fingers moved like the snakes she possessed, the vines that had held the flowers to her walls were now snaking towards her. She looked into Lyeros eyes as she drew the vines closer to him, with a twist of her hands, the vines were around Lyeros's wrists, pulling him into the air so he dangled before her. Her voice held the toxins that her nails had lacked as she spoke to her old companion....

"I do not tolerate such weakness in my protector, you had been faithful to me in your years of service.....but still, you stood dormant when I needed you......." Isabella trailed her fingernails across Lyeros's bare chest as she circled him "You were always the one I could count on.....but now, you falter....have my traitors tainted your mind? Has your interrogations wavered your loyalty?........" Isabella took his face in her hand, his arms strained against their vine shackles, causing them to grow even tighter against his skin "I thought werewolves were among the most loyal, the most devoted........its too bad, my dear Lyeros.......I had such hopes for you....."

With that, she had had enough. "You are sentenced to the dungeons, where you will live out your days until I feel the need to call upon you again. You will live as those you have imprisoned, and your place by my side will be given to another who will not falter when I need them to be strong, you will see them performing your old duties, you will hear of their triumphs and know the same could have been offered to you, but now, it will never be."

Isabella turned her back to Lyeros as she looked at her now solitary protector.

"Welcome home Hebi....You smell of the Water Kingdom. It would please me to hear of your travels as we make our way to the Arcadian Palace....in the mean time, Tox and Vein are ready for venom extraction, and my supply is low, and I trust yours is as well. We leave for the Air Kingdom in the evening.....We also need to find a replacement protector, unless you feel you could handle the responsibility....and do not even think of running off again until one has been found.....you are just as easy to dispose of as Lyeros.......but that would put me in a much more.....unpleasant mood."

The Earth Queen glanced over to the servants, who were remarkably still there, cowering behind Hebi, the sight almost made her laugh. "Silly girls.....do you really think Hebi would protect you from me? You two can take Lyeros to his new chambers now." Isabella moved from where she was standing back to her chair, pulled out a file, and began to sharpen her nails as she waited.....once Lyeros was removed from her chambers, she would pack for the journey. In all reality, she still needed to rest a while, and with everyone busy around her, she could allow herself the time.



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Alianna was happy to see her friend's appreciation of the token she had given him, his long silence both confirming that she had made the correct decision of the gift and making her worry that maybe she stirred up something that she should have left alone. When he spoke she had almost jumped.

"It's beautiful Alianna."

Ali smiled as she watched him put it on, it looked like it was made for him to wear, and it should have been there all along.

"Where did you get this? Also,what exactly, did you plan as far as celebrating?"

Her smile turned devilish as she responded, she had been planning this occasion for a long time, no matter how silly it was, but in her eyes, they were long overdue for some fun, and Zal needed to get out of the forest every now and again, even if he went kicking and screaming!

"I had been talking with the local merchants for a while now, telling them to keep a look out for anything interesting, anything elvish, and it was pure luck that one was able to find something as rare as that necklace, besides, it looks like it was made just for you! I had passed over quite a lot, but it looks like it was the right choice! And I'm not gonna ruin the surprise for today or your first century! You will just have to wait and see!! But I am taking you out of this forest!! Since I seemed to have scared off your breakfast, why don't we go to the tavern, grab a bite of pre-made stuff!"

Of course she had more she wanted to find in town than just some food.....the strange woman from earlier had her mind reeling and she wanted to know why.....Ali was hoping to find her again....

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He moved slowly through the small town that he'd ended up in. Following the flow of energy that he'd focused on finding those that he needed to find, he'd come to a place that bordered the deep forests just on the edge of what he'd come to learn as the Earthen Kingdom's domain. Being around long enough gave him the ability to discern information from idle conversations that he passed by. With that, the young man knew where he was. Pulling his cloak up tighter, he adjusted the hood to hide his mismatched eye color.

In his chest, he could feel the water orb thrumming with power as he neared his destination. It hadn't taken him long to control that power during his travel across the land. Three days was all it took to get him to where he felt the 'vessel' for the water orb. She was a dangerous woman whether she realized it or not. Making his way through the small throng of people, he stood outside of a tavern looking building for a brief moment before entering.

He took a quick look around the bar area and the tables. His hood shadowed his face so when he set eyes upon the beautiful face of the elvish woman and her companion, he was sure she hadn't noticed him. Covering his presence was easy enough as well. Moving to the side he examined the taverns occupants even more before deciding on his plan of action. They didn't seem to be a village of well trained warriors, and even if they were... well, they would have a very hard time dealing with him. Past anger and hatred began to fill his chest as he stood there, staring at the vessel.

Finally, he reached up and pushed back his hood as he took a few steps forward. His destination was very clear as he crossed the room. It wasn't until he was three steps away from her that he shed his cloak completely and allowed his presence to be felt. He let his anger pour from him as he stepped up to the table. Adding pressure to his already heavy aura he was sure he'd overwhelm her easily. Ignoring her companion completely, he snatched her arm and dragged her from the chair she was seated upon.

Calling upon the orb that was inside his body, he lifted up his fingers to hover just over her face. Water swirled around his finger tips, his mismatched gaze of green and bright blue were narrowed as he watched her with a deep frown settled on his lips. He would drown her in her own power.



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Three Days Later



Pulling the reigns of his steed, Siya eyed the place of their arranged meeting. It was rare for the Air King to call them all together, which told Siya that something had happened to his orb. Most likely it was the same thing that had happened to him, which meant it had also happened to the Water King and Earth Queen. He shuddered briefly at the thought of Lady Isabella. She was a very beautiful woman, exquisite even. However, she had certain... tendencies, that made the young Fire King more than just nervous around her.

Glancing over his shoulder he eyed Akihiko briefly, a bit of a frown on his lips that he'd lost his other protector. Left with only one made him slightly nervous as well, but he knew that Akihiko was very capable. He trusted the shorter youth with his life. Siya also knew that should anything happen, he wasn't entirely useless as well. He knew how to fight well enough to hold his own. After a moment he realized he was staring at the boy and blushed before quickly regaining himself. Offering a smile he turned back to the Arcadian Palace and pushed the horse through the gates of the tall wall that surrounded the palace.

"I hope we're not too late," he said softly as he noted that the sky was growing darker by the second. His journey was a bit longer much like the Water King's would be. He was farther away from the air kingdom after all. Most likely he would have been the last one to reach the meeting place though he'd made as much haste as possible. He would have gone faster, but for the sake of his horse, he did not push the beast to it's breaking point.

As he reached the double doors of the palace he met someone that he remembered vaguely. The man was tall with pale white hair and an eyepatch over one eye. The metal of the patch flashed against the fires that burned just outside the doorway as he shifted his body and looked up directly at the Fire King. Kanan Siya remembered the air protectors name as he dismounted and walked up to the taller man. Also, if he remembered correctly, Kanan didn't speak very much. The Fire King wasn't too sure what he thought about that aspect of this protector.

"Kanan, it's been a long time," he offered with a smile and a short bow, "This is Akihiko, my protector."

Kanan lifted an eyebrow as he regarded the other,
"Where is your second?"

The young man's deep voice was rich and being so close to him made Siya's chest tremble slightly. He had such a cold voice sometimes it was startling to hear it, "He... left."

For a moment, Siya thought that Kanan would continue the questions, but thankfully the protector did not. Instead he only nodded once and turned to the double doors to let them in. He'd obviously been waiting for Siya and his protector to join them at the Arcadian Palace. They followed Kanan through the hall and approached a single door that led into a large room. Kanan paused a moment and knocked onto the door before opening it slowly. He bowed as he entered, his body moving to the side to allow Siya and Akihiko inside.


"Sire, the Fire King,"Kanan offered solemnly.

Siya stepped into the large circular room and gave a deep bow to the occupants of the room. He swept his gaze around the table noting the Lady Isabella with her protector Hebi. Xerxes sat at his usual spot at the head of the table as it was his palace they were in. Behind him there was Riley and soon to follow Kanan was by his side as well. Siya felt a lump in his throat. Only one of us has our required number... I wonder what happened to Isabella's protector Lyeros... Siya only wondered briefly on this as he wasn't too sure he wanted to know exactly what had happened.

"My Lord, my Lady," he said as he took his place at the table. It had been a rather long few days and he hoped that they would be meeting quickly before turning in for the night, "My apologies on my arriving at this late hour," he took a breath almost continuing with his original thoughts before he noted that something was off. He glanced around the table. Siya knew that he should have been the last one to arrive due to his having to be the longest journey across the continent, "Where is the Water King?"


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Hebi watched the display of his Lady punishing Lyros for his display of... incompetence. The Snake felt his lips pulling up into a wicked smile as he watched, not moving to help and having no intention of doing so either. Perhaps his words had thrown the mutt off kilter and he wasn't recovering very well? Whatever it was, he didn't stand a chance against their Queen's beautiful weaving of her power. It was almost too much to watch. It excited him far too much. Hebi bit his lower lip to keep himself from showing too much of his enjoyment.

However, his enjoyment was cut all too quickly as she turned her attention on him, sending a shiver of ice down his spine, "Welcome home Hebi....You smell of the Water Kingdom. It would please me to hear of your travels as we make our way to the Arcadian Palace....in the mean time, Tox and Vein are ready for venom extraction, and my supply is low, and I trust yours is as well. We leave for the Air Kingdom in the evening.....We also need to find a replacement protector, unless you feel you could handle the responsibility....and do not even think of running off again until one has been found.....you are just as easy to dispose of as Lyeros.......but that would put me in a much more.....unpleasant mood."

Hebi ran his tongue over his teeth as he regarded her for a moment. How much he would tell her and how much he would not. Even the Lady Isabella couldn't get everything out of him. He knew how to word things so that questions stopped prying and his answers seemed to be good enough for many things. That and he was very good at going around questions and giving answers that were just as vague and nothing more. His gaze flicked over to Lyros who was hung still by her vines. Hebi's gaze flashed a bit as he watched the man. Behind him, he felt two of the girls cowering and nearly laughed out loud.

"She's right you know. I would have much more fun watching you two wither at her feet than to help you in anyway," the Snake offered as he stepped back and put his arms around both girls, essentially shoving them forward. The woman squealed in terror as his sudden movement, but quickly subdued themselves as they were ordered to take the werewolf to his newest accommodations. Tilting his head off to the side, he eyed Isabella for a moment.

"My Lady," he said with a bow that might have been considered mocking, "Yes, I was in the Water Kingdom, how perceptive of you. Just as always," he grinned, "As for your replacement, well I'm sure we could find someone far more suiting for you. I have no plans of leaving for the moment. I've nothing to entertain me at the moment, aside from this meeting. Now that sounds far more interesting."

Three Days Later




They had arrived in a timely manner, just as Isabella would always have things. The woman was punctual to the letter. Never was she late for anything. They were the first ones to be there, aside from the Air King who greeted them. At least, his protector greeted them. Hebi had to refrain from picking on the quiet youth. The one eye'd air protector was a mysterious man all on his own and did more than just perk the Snake's interests. He wanted to see what the boy looked like when angry, upset or something else other than that stony look on his face.

However, the Snake kept to himself this time. With Lady Isabella so close, he would be tempting his own fate should he do anything to stir things up too soon. So they waited, and waited. Hebi thought he was going to go insane at the long drawn out silence and having nothing more to talk about than catching up with the other King. Finally, the Fire King showed. He was late, but given his travel time Hebi assumed it would have been normal. Lord Siya offered his apologies and then took his seat. It wasn't until that the youth offered up the obvious question.

Hebi smiled as the young King asked about the whereabouts of the Water King. Thinking for a moment, the earthen protector figured now was as good a time as any. His lips parted into a wicked smile as he gazed at the Fire King's orange eyes. Crossing his arms he tilted his head off to the side, his thick black hair sliding to one side.

"The Water King is dead, my Lord Siya."


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Three Days Later




Kanan had met the Earth Queen and then the Fire King at the front doors of the palace and led them both into the inner workings of the structure to the meeting room that Xerxes had settled into. Taking his place on Xerxes' left with Riley to his right, he watched the others as they settled in. A peculiar thing about this setting was the missing protectors. Both the Earth Queen and Fire King were missing one of their protectors. His gaze narrowed. Flashing a quick glance over to Riley he wondered what she thought about this whole ordeal. Kanan certainly didn't like the implications.

Then the entire scene went cold. Siya had asked where the Water King was and Hebi's cold smile seemed to turn everything to ice. His voice penetrated the room, announcing the death of the Water King. Kanan's heart jumped to his throat. His mind whirled around the information before settling on one solid conclusion. All of this done within a span of a mere two seconds. Kanan unsheathed his heavy sword and was suddenly across the room with a burst of wind to move him faster.

He halted with his blade right under Hebi's chin who only looked down at him from the length of the huge weapon. Blue sparkles surrounded Kanan's frame as he sacrificed more, preparing for a fight with the other protector. How Hebi had known about the man's death, -if there was even a death-, could only mean one thing to Kanan.

Hebi is hiding something he thought to himself as his pale blue gaze narrowed, "How do you know," he asked coolly. His blade thrummed slightly as air began to gather around it. Kanan was preparing his wind blades. Depending on the answer, he would either back off or he would cut the man down where he stood. He didn't care if it was a protector. If the Snake was a threat to any of them, Kanan was going to do everything in his power to eliminate him right there.


"Because," Hebi started slowly, his lips curled in their wicked smile still, "I was there."

Kanan's breathing slowed, his heartbeat dropping down to an unnatural rate. He went immediately into killing mode as he prepared his blades.


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Xerxes sat with a relatively bored expression at the head of the table, but an excited internal disposition. He was anticipating what would end up occuring, hoping that something fun would happen. He wanted the whole Orb ordeal to turn out to be something important and challenging. Mostly due to the fact that he was still angered and needed someone to direct that anger at. He did however, hide his emotions under a wall of memories and near perfect body language.

Isabella, the earthen 'King', had managed to arrive at a very punctual time. He had to, internally, commend her for that. He did however, hold slight caution. He couldn't be too careful around the Earthen kingdom's higher ecchelon. Not that he necessarily hated them, mind you, they just seemed too similar to him for his comfort. After all, it takes a predator to know one. Or at least that was the impression he got from them. He mused that he could be completely and utterly wrong, but it didn't matter. They hopefully wouldn't be stupid enough to kill him considering the fact that finding someone to replace him would be tedious foolish enough to cause his body to be unable to host the Orb. "Welcome, Thorn, Irikisha, I hope the trip was enjoyable." At the very least the meeting wouldn't be boring. Maybe tedious, but not boring.

Someone knocking on the door gathered his attention, causing his head to slowly turn to face the three people that walked in. He noticed the fact that the other two Kings had only one protector with them and felt a bit of internal worry. Sure, it gave him an advantage, but he wasn't there to fight the other Kings. As much as he may have not felt camaraderie for them, he had to keep them alive, or have to worry about the repercussions. "Sire, the Fire King," Kanan, Captain Obvious, told Xerxes of Siya's arrival. "Welcome, Himura, Ukomo, I hope the trip wasn't too disagreeable." Xerxes was not one to say 'My lord' or the such. He preferred, as had many of the previous Air Kings, to call people by their last names when being formal. Perhaps it was a strange custom, but it was one he had grown accustomed to.

"My apologies on my arriving at this late hour," Siya had not, for obvious reasons, bothered to elaborate on why he had been late. After all, the Fire Kingdom was a great distance away. It took him a few seconds to gather the implications of this. The Water King was late. Late. The clock ticking on the wall seemed to punctuate his idea, as did Siya, "Where is the Water King?"

Oh no.

He saw the wicked smile on Hebi's lips and braced himself. He knew what was going to be said, but did not want to believe it. He had expected it, but no, it seemed ludicrous. "The Water King is," Xerxes mouthed the word silently to himself, "dead, my Lord Siya." Hebi seemed to be enjoying this development, not that Xerxes could blame him. This was large. Ridiculously so. "Imposs-" Xerxes didn't get to finish what he was to say, seeing as his protector had deemed it necessary to put his blade at Hebi's chin and to ask as blunt a question as he could.

"Because," Hebi the annoying little Earthen protector, had the audacity to say, "I was there."

"You're an idiot." Those were the first words that came out of the annoyed Xerxes' mouth. Who this was directed to however, could be debated. "Kanan," Xerxes put a calm emphasis on his protector's name. He didn't sound angered in the slightest. He seemed calm, unnaturally so. It was probably however, due to the fact that he was annoyed beyond belief. "Do not kill him." It was a simple command, one said with a calm face. Sure, he might have wanted to kill Hebi as well it was an annoyance to just be told this, but it wasn't like he hadn't been expecting it. "If you'd think about it, Hebi is not enough of an idiot to have killed the water King." He used his own deductions, which may have been wrong, but they seemed the most plausible at the moment.

"Otherwise, he'd be putting his life, as well as the lives of my fellow Kings and myself, in danger." If the idea that Hebi would have put his own life in danger was not enough of a deterrent to Kanan, then the idea that Hebi would have been putting Isabelle's life in danger hopefully was. Either way, his plans were sidetracked for the moment. He had to be alert to stop any serious wounds from ending up on Hebi, and more importantly, Kanan. If Hebi was killed, Xerxes would have to deal with Isabelle, and even he knew not to take her lightly. To his surprise however, he was smiling.

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Isabella entered into the Aracadian Palace in silence, only nodding her head slightly in regards to the Air King's protector, Kanan, her attentions were more focused on the meeting that was about to take place, while they all respected each other, they also respected the territories of the other Kings, and they were merely tolerated by Isabella, and she could assume the same about Xerxes, and had this issue with the orbs not have been so pressing, and possibly threatening, it could be accurately assumed that the four would go without the company of the other three.

"Welcome, Thorn, Irikisha, I hope the trip was enjoyable."

Isabella nodded to the Air King as he greeted them before returning the greeting in similar fashion "Thank you, Lord Aristoteles, it was pleasant enough." She knew the details of her journey would fall on deaf ears with the air King, and she would rather keep everyone in suspense as to what had happened to her missing protector. When the Fire King arrived, she had noticed the Water King was still not in attendance. Hebi had come from the water kingdom, and she assumed that he would know the cause to his lateness, but the trip had not allowed her to pry much from her protector, but he was good at keeping things quiet until he wanted them known.

Isabella nodded in recognition as the Fire king greeted them, and gave apologies for arriving so late....it seemed she was not the only one lacking a protector. It was then that the elephant in the room had been noticed. Isabella was not in the least surprised when she heard Hebi speak next, her eyes widening only slightly when she heard he was dead, but it had made sense, one of the keepers of the orbs were put into jeopardy, and as it seems killed, so the orbs reacted violently.

Her thoughts were interrupted by the Air Kings protector, Kanan, felt it necessary to put his blade to her protector's throat. Had they really thought that much of her? Of all the Kings, she would be the first to smell any trace of blood, and even if he had murdered the other king with a clean killing...he would have shown signs of battle when returning to her. She eyed the foolish protector who stood, threatening her protector and so threatening her well being, threatening her kingdom, with distaste. His actions reflected badly on Xerxes. Yes Hebi, was not the greatest protector either, hardly even a protector, he would have never threatened another kingdom.

She remained silent as she listened to Xerxes correct his protector, giving him reasons that should have been obvious to someone who served under a King who was known for his knowledge. After a moment, she simply placed a finger on his blade, no doubt being held with a firm hand, and looked to the protector with venom in her eyes. "It would do you well to listen to your King, I have already.......lost......one of my protectors. You would not want to be the one to take my second from me, now would you? Do you really think I would be such a foolish Queen? Having the one sworn to protect me, kill one of my kind?" Pressing ever so slightly on the blade held so firmly, Isabella split her own finger against the metal, her eyes never leaving the protector. "Now, please, stop insulting me, and your King, and return your sword to its sheath so we can get down to business, my dear." With that, Isabella removed her finger from the blade and licked the blood from her finger, waiting for the discussion to begin.





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Riley stood silent and vigilant at Xerxes's right side as Kanan led the Earth Queen and Fire King into the meeting room. She was sure that she had met the two prior to this day, but Riley did not care to think back on when and where exactly she had met the Earth Queen and the Fire King.

As the two settled into two seats around the table, Riley glanced over at the Earth Queen, 'Isabella,' Riley remembered almost immediately, and along with the memory of the woman's name came the memory of her personality. Riley remembered that the "Queen of Thorns" -as some called her- was not a particularly kind woman. In any case, Riley would only regard her with the utmost respect seeing as she was 1. there to meet with Xerxes and 2. the very ruler of Riley's own element. Riley's gaze then flicked to the Fire King, 'Siya, Riley once again remembered. He had been a bit late to the meeting, but Riley knew that there was still one more King to come -the Water King.

Seeing that the other Kings only had one protector each, Riley's eyebrow knit together only slightly in confusion. She reached her senses out a bit further than they had been in order to encompass the gates of the building; however, Riley did not sense anything out of the ordinary aside from the other Kings and their protectors. Riley glanced over at Kanan momentarily, wondering if he knew something that she didn't. However, as she saw his gaze flicker back over at her, Riley was assured that he knew just as much -or as little- as she did.

Riley suddenly felt the hairs on the back of her neck prickle and she turned her gaze to the Earthen protector, Hebi. As the question passed Siya's lips, Riley saw a smirk fall over Hebi's features. "Where is the Water King?"

"The Water King is dead." Riley jumped nearly as quickly as Kanan did. She did not find the words as threatening as Kanan had found them; however, she followed suit, trusting him and knowing that his actions must be justified -and maybe he did know something more than her. Rather than jumping to the throat of the Earth protector -whom Riley had decided she disliked from the moment that he strolled in behind his Queen- Riley instead stepped slightly in front of Xerxes, driving her staff resolutely into the grow, and tensed her body. With a regular sacrifice, the Earth surrounding Riley and Xerxes also seemed to become rigid.

"Because, I was there." Riley's tensed stature dropped slightly and the Earth around them seemed to loosen once more. This man that called himself an Earth element was certainly an annoying child that needed to have the smug wiped off his face, but he was not a murderer. He was certainly incapable of killing someone as powerful as one of the Kings.

Riley mentally shook herself and proceeded to take her place back at Xerxes's side instead of in front of him. The air was tense for a few moments until Xerxes's irritated yet unsettlingly calm voice broke the silence, "You're an idiot," her King spoke, and Riley could not help the small nod of agreement that she made at his side. "Kanan, don't kill him." In any other situation, Riley would have smirked at the words -or perhaps told Kanan to kill the annoying brat anyway- but Riley knew that this was a serious matter and she had to keep her vigil.

Xerxes chided Kanan for a moment and Riley stood idly by; however, Isabella began to speak and Riley furrowed her brow at the Earth Queen's words. She was standing directly in front of Kanan, one finger on his sword. "It would do you well to listen to your King, I have already lost one of my protectors. You would not want to be the one to take my second from me, now would you? Do you really think I would be such a foolish Queen? Having the one sworn to protect me, kill one of my kind?" Riley looked on with a hint of confusion. There was venom in the Queen's voice and in her eyes as she sliced her own finger ever so slightly on Kanan's blade, holding the protector's gaze the entire time. 'This is the Queen of my own element,' Riley thought with confusion, 'yet we are nothing alike.' Riley's musings were cut short as the Queen continued speaking to Kanan, "Now, please, stop insulting me, and your King, and return your sword to its sheath so we can get down to business, my dear." Isabella returned to her seat and Riley tried to not glare daggers at the woman.

Riley almost felt the need to come to Kanan's aid by making a quick retort to the Earth Queen, but she held her peace knowing that it would only lead to more embarrassment for herself, Kanan, and Xerxes. The silence following was stiff once more. They had only been in congress for a short period of time and already, the tension in the air was thick enough to cut. Riley knew that the others could feel how strained the Earth around them was once more. She tried to loosen her mental "grip" on the Earth; however, her thoughts and muscles refused to let up any tension, so the Earth remained rigid throughout the room.

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"You're an idiot."

Kanan heard the words from behind him, though they were soft and muttered. The air carried them to his ears and he halted. Thankfully his King had said something for Hebi's life was hanging on the edge. The man must have known it for his lips twitched ever so slightly as he gazed down at Kanan. The one eyed protector didn't move though, his gaze solid as he watched the earthen protector.

"Kanan, do not kill him."

The command was soft, no anger in the tone but Kanan knew better. Xerxes was irritated with him, and most importantly, disappointed. Still, the young protector did not move. He hesitated as he glowered at Hebi who grinned at him knowing now that he wasn't going to die at the end of the boy's blade. Even so, Kanan didn't regret his action to get the jump on Hebi. He would do whatever it took to protect Xerxes even if it meant killing the preposterous man who called himself a 'protector'.

"If you'd think about it, Hebi is not enough of an idiot to have killed the water King."

Kanan turned and glanced over to his King briefly. Of course he'd thought of that, but still... Hebi was much to sly. The man was the very definition of a snake, just as his name sake. Kanan frowned a bit as Xerxes continued his rendition.

"Otherwise, he'd be putting his life, as well as the lives of my fellow Kings and myself, in danger."

"Sire..."

"It would do you well to listen to your King, I have already.......lost......one of my protectors. You would not want to be the one to take my second from me, now would you? Do you really think I would be such a foolish Queen? Having the one sworn to protect me, kill one of my kind? Now, please, stop insulting me, and your King, and return your sword to its sheath so we can get down to business, my dear."

The woman took him off guard as he watched her press her finger against his blade. He could feel the steel vibrating under his grip, but it wasn't from her struggling to push against his weapon. No, he was struggling to hold the heavy sword upright under her one finger. He shuddered inwardly. Kanan's heart elevated as he watched her with a stony expression so as not to belay his sudden shock. Though he was sure that a closer look from either Xerxes or Riley, they would notice how his body tensed up under the pressure. He had been around them long enough for both to notice the smaller quirks that relayed his inward emotions.

When she sat down again, he pulled away slowly. Hebi, though, decided to make his own move. Now that the man knew no one was going to do anything to him, he snatched a hold of Kanan's wrist and drew it downwards hard, the blade slamming into the table. The other hand snaked out and gripped Kanan's throat, just under his chin. Standing right up next to him, Hebi leaned down to his ear as he tightened his hold on the shorter protector. Kanan went rigid, his heart pounding hard as he grit his teeth, finally breaking his otherwise singular facial expression. Shaking in the man's hold, he struggled to get free.


"The next time you point your blade at me, you'd best be ready to kill me with it, little one eyed boy."

Kanan gave a sharp sound, his fingers tightening around both the blade and Hebi's wrist. His wind magic kicked in and cut at the man's hand that gripped his face. Hebi gave a short laugh as he released Kanan and stepped back. His grin sent chills down Kanan's spine and the one eyed protector wanted nothing more than to kill the man where he stood. Once he was free, Kanan stumbled backwards where he glowered at the man, his sword trembling ever so slightly.

"Try not to threaten my Queen and I next time, little boy," Hebi continued for everyone else to hear.

Backing away slowly, he rejoined his King at the man's side and glowered at the floor as he slowly sheathed the sword again. It would be quite some time before he calmed and so he was thankful when Lord Siya spoke to direct the conversation else where and even offered to reconvene in the morning when everyone was well rested and not irritable from a very long day. Irritation... such an understatement, Kanan thought to himself sourly.


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Siya gasped as Kanan moved insanely quickly and leveled his blade at Hebi's throat. The very air seemed to sing as the young protector attacked without thought. For a mere moment the young King thought that Kanan wasn't going to stop and just run Hebi through completely. His heart settled though as this was not the case. Instead he inquired more from the earthen protector, whose only answer was that he was there at the scene. To this, even Siya had his doubts.

An eyebrow rose at the confession of his presence in the Water Kingdom when the man supposedly died. It was hard to grasp, the idea that the water King was dead, but it made sense at the same time. The fact that the orb in his chest had gone haywire just a few days ago could have been proof enough of the incident. As he sat there, he felt the air stir and the aura around Kanan grew icy cold. It was then that the young fire King stood abruptly, his mouth opened to yell at the other protector, eyes wide in fear.

However, Xerxes beat him to it as the man commanded his protector with a calm, solid voice. It amazed Siya so much at how the man had absolute control over himself to remain so calm in such a situation. Siya's heart was pounding so hard in his chest that he was sure the others could hear it. He stood there, hands on the table with every limb shaking slightly from the tension that was in the air. That tension only built as Lady Isabella stood from her seat and added her own threatening words to the conversation.

It was clear that Kanan was struggling against her single finger, though his face didn't show his shock or surprise. Siya watched with bated breath. He hoped that nothing happened right from the start. We all just got here too... he thought desperately. Perhaps getting them all together was a bad idea. It wasn't like the Kingdoms had any treaties to get along with each other or work together. He sighed slightly as he stood there, head starting to bow forward. His attention was caught once more as Hebi now made a move that could have ended the momentary peace between them. This time Siya did intervene.

"Please! Stop this, both of you," his words most likely fell on deaf ears as both protectors eyed each other with Kanan's stony features now broken and his body visibly trembling. Siya felt the worst growing, but nothing happened as Kanan finally pulled back to stand next to Xerxes.

The young fire King sighed once again, loudly this time. Straightening from the bent over position he was in, he ran his hands through the loose strands of his shoulder length white hair that was pulled into it's usual braid, "Perhaps we should all retire for the night? It has been a rather long day, especially for those of us that traveled for these past few days," he glanced over to Isabella when he spoke, hoping that she would concur with him. Even if she didn't he was going to retire himself. His body wasn't quite ready yet for so much stress.

Shaking his head a bit, he put one hand on his hip, "I'll be retiring myself and we can reconvene in the morning, yes?" His words didn't really leave much to be answered, he was leaving either way to get away from the tension. It felt as if the thick air in the room was suffocating him, breaking him in pieces even. Looking over to Aki, he motioned for the door and turned to leave the meeting room. Glancing back, he looked at Xerxes before leaving.

"Thank you, for the hospitality for the time being," he offered with a slight bow and pushed the door opened.




Several hours later: The Fire King's quarters


As fate would have it, Siya couldn't find any ounce of sleep. He was in a different room and the tensions from earlier that night still lingered around him. Eventually, the young King gave up on trying to sleep and went to the desk in the room he was given to stay in. He'd brought a few books from his library in the hopes of doing some research while he was in the Arcadian Palace to try to figure out what had happened to the orbs exactly. So far he'd gotten nothing from his research.

He was seated there with a little flame burning over the desk to give him light when he heard a soft noise behind him. Before he could register what was going on, a gloved hand slipped over his mouth and dragged him from the seat. Two fingers pushed into his mouth, pressing down something small that dissolved almost immediately once it met his tongue. A second arm wrapped around his chest, holding him tightly against his assailant. Siya twisted and jerked, trying to free himself as he nearly choked on the fingers in his mouth.

The moment he was free, he coughed hard to try to clear his mouth of the feeling and taste. Glowering at the intruder whose face he could not see past the dark clothes he was wrapped up in, Siya immediately invoked his orb. Or rather, he tried to and failed. Nothing happened. No fire came to his fingers, nor did it heat up his body like normal, or even spark in any place. Once this realization hit him, he gasped in shock as he looked back up to the intruder. The man wasted no time though and slammed into Siya, forcing him up against the desk he'd been working at.

He gave a soft grunt of pain from the pact as the small of his back was dug into the edge of the wooden table. One hand wrapped around Siya's throat, cutting off air as he was pulled forward, stunned by the assault. In the next moment, the young fire King found himself up against the wall with something thick and rubbery wrapping around his body and wrists. Suddenly, he was dragged upwards, arms up over his head and his body dangling in the air. Twisting around, he landed a hard kick to the man's side, earning a grunt of pain, but nothing else.

He lost the ability to move though, as an arm came down over his leg and pinned Siya to the mans' side. As the King went to shout for his protector, a gloved hand clamped over his mouth, the force of the impact slamming the back of his head against the wall. Dizzy and numb from that, his body went limp for a moment. A dull buzzing filled his ears that he couldn't seem to get rid of as he dangled from the thick vines holding him up. When he finally regained his senses, it was already too late.

The intruder leaned forward, his hand glowing a brilliant blue light that reminded Siya of what a sacrifice looked like. How is he doing that? the King thought with a slight slur to his thoughts even. He groaned slightly as he tried to focus on what the man asked him.

"Where do you keep your orb, hm?" the voice was a deep rumble, something that Siya could say he'd never heard before. Slowly he shook his head. The assailant released his hold on Siya's leg, wrapping one arm around his waist to hold him still, "Suit yourself," the voice rumbled just before his fingers sunk down past his clothes and into his skin. Starting at his shoulder, the man moved from his side down and then back up again probing Siya's entire frame for the orb.

He shuddered, violently squirming as his body was alight with an unimaginable pain. He kicked, trying to get free but found that the strong hold on him was too secure to even break away from. Siya's voice filled the room with screams of agony, his cries choking every so often when the hand moved to a different spot. When his assailant's fingers touched the area over the orb, his eyes flew opened and he gasped. Every inch of his frame tensed, his back arching in the intruders hold as the fingers sunk deeper and curled around the fiery orb.

"A-ki..." he struggled to get the word out past the searing pain, "Aki... AKI!!" the name of his protector ended in a terrible scream as the fingers started dragging the orb from him.