Yosafire's POV

I sat there on the toilet as the thick fluid leaked out of me. I felt sick to my stomach as I could hear the doors open and close to the infirmary. With a sigh of contempt, I wiped myself and stood up. Flushing the toilet, I walked out of the bathroom and saw both Etihw and the old man standing right there. Wodahs came from behind and walked up to me, "I thought I told you to stay put until I got back," he looked over me as he pulled the turtleneck down and sighed in disbelief, "see brother this mark shows that someone is after her." I could see the look of disappointment in both of their eyes. "I don't see the reason why you're so worried about this Wodahs, so what if she is marked the mark will fade after awhile, and anywa-" I felt Wodahs swing me around and held me close, trying to cover my ears.

"'This' mark is only half of it, the one who marked her already has made her pregnant, though its only the early stage it can cause any enemy that we have out there break through our barrier and harm the village," Wodahs yelled as his hands came away from my ears. I'm pregnant.? "Then we'll just kick her out of the village and create a barrier around the important landmarks to us and then keep her away. Basically, that should deal with the problems right," Etihw gave a cold-hearted smile as her usual calm expression turned into something that reminded me of the dream I had about the past. "Lady Etihw, that's basically murder," Wodahs cried out as I felt his hand tightens around my shoulder, almost tight enough to break the shoulder blade. Whimpering as I tried to move away but his hand held me there, "are you willing to let a phoenix devil die just to save angel and demons that can be easily brought back to life. You could've brought 'them' back to life but you couldn't bring back her father can you." 

Everything around tensed, the air was baited, I knew what Wodahs meant. The Ancestors. My father's fate could have ended differently if only the events didn't happen the way they did. Looking away, I looked at the window and saw the dark ominous clouds that were gathering. Maybe it's best to go, then no one will be in danger because of me. "I think Etihw is right Wodahs, maybe everything and everyone is better off without me," I watched as Wodahs's face went from worry to horrifying. His eyes wide and filled with fear, "what... what are you saying Yosafire," tears fell from his eyes as I felt the hand tighten and heard the sudden crack of my shoulder caught all attention. I screamed and pulled away holding my right arm and backed away from all of them. Backing into a corner I held my right shoulder and sparked my signature flame to my mouth as Wodahs tried to come closer. 

"Yosafire, I'm sorry, please don't be afraid, I'm sorry," his voice is shaky, groaning as pain racked my body, mostly my right shoulder, "come here, Yosafire, I'm sorry, so sorry." I sparked my flames again as a warning to him. But he wasn't afraid and tried to reach for me. I whimpered and blew flames at him trying to make him go away. But he just blocked my flames with his wing and covered my mouth with his gloved hand and wrapped me in his arms. I felt him cradle me as I burnt his hand. "Lady Etihw, please reconsider, if we lose another phoenix devil just think what the God of Death would think," he cried out as he held me down and I shut my mouth and ceased my flames. The once white glove was now black and burnt to a crisp. "Wodahs your hurt, we'll tend to your wounds and talk this over," Etihw approached and held a hand out for Wodahs to take. 

"I'm fine, I'm more worried about a broken bone than burnt flesh," I felt Wodahs remove his hand from my mouth and relaxed as he leaned against the wall, "just heal her wound first then worry about my hand." He was exhausted, here's my chance. Struggling free I ran out of the room, I heard the panicked screams of everyone in the room as I held my right arm and ran straight into the forest. The forest that leads out to the graveyard. Crying the whole way as I felt my flames react out of my will and cover my right arm. I felt the sensation of relief as I ran into the graveyard. Running to the gravestone with the name of Yosaflame engraved on the stone. Falling to my knees I placed both of my hands on the gravestone and sparked up my flames. Engulfing the gravesite into green flames. I felt the hot tears fall down my face as I cried out my anguish and pain. I did so until I felt my throat go dry and raw. Coughing, I bent over and slumped against the gravestone to only see a silhouette standing there. 

It wasn't Wodahs. It wasn't Etihw. It wasn't Kcalb/Old Man. It wasn't any of my so-called friends. Then who was it? "Did they abandoned you, my love?" This voice, the same voice from last night. Gasping as I felt my raw throat burn in agony. The silhouette walked closer as I propped myself on the gravestone. "They left you, but I would never do that," the shadows disappeared as the features became clear. A tall stature and horns stood tall. Horns similar to Ivlis's but the dark shade of lavender as a cape flowing behind him. Cold golden eyes stared back at me, pitch black hair with signs of red tips, sideburns as long as his ponytail blowing in the wind. Wearing a well-maintained suit with a lollipop candy as the base of the tie. Groaning I scooted further against the gravestone as he approached. My throat felt so dry, it hurt to speak, "who are you?" I asked as he gave a sad chuckle.

I watched his everyone as he came closer and bent to my level. Those golden eyes pierced through me. A hungry look in them as well, "my name is Licorice, I'm the son of the flame devil and the pitch-black devil. But enough about me I wanna know more about you, my little Phoenix devil." He leaned forward and captured my lips. I gave little effort to try and move away as this 'Licorice' hungrily kissed me. "YOSAFIRE, WHERE ARE YOU?" That voice. It was Wodahs's. They're after me. Licorice pulled away and gave a scowl, "they have come to take my princess away, eh, well too bad for them, cause I've already taken her." The sudden movements of me being swooped up into his arms as black flames surrounded us. I felt the tore from reality as I slowly drifted into a dreamless sleep.

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Sorry for short chapter cause I had an awesome idea and wanted to get to it as soon as possible. So I'm making a sequel to this one and it's going to be centered around both my RP book and this one. And the major shipping is Yosafire x Licorice and everything cause now I'm in love with this ship and want to make an entirely different book about it and such so see ya all in the new book, bye~