<span style="color: #FF0000">Firrae</span><br/><br/><br/><br/>She stood there as he insulted her, as he told her she couldn't do anything. She leaned her back against the door, her body shaking. She wanted to scry, but she couldn't. She had never cried in her entire existance, until her run in with Fisraee. The tears would just not come.<br/><br/>"Like i said hate me all you want. Im here for her now. Kill me if you must. If it will quelch that thirst the demon thrives on. Just.....Dont you dare hurt her.<br/><br/><br/><span style="color: #FF00BF">Vira</span><br/><br/>Vira quietly opened her eyes. She had heard the knock. She had decided to stay down and let them talk it out. But now she couldn't hold it in any longer. She silently slipped off the bed and stood.<br/><br/>"The baby doesn't like it when you two fight. It is kicking up a storm, and its magic is lashing out. So i suggest....................you both just shut up and stop talking about me like im not here." she didnt know what was with her. The pounding headache and the baby's disturbances were making her irritable.<span style="font-style: italic">Mood swings and hormones. Its not you its just cause your pregnant</span>