<span style="color: #FF00BF">VIRA</span><br/><br/><br/>Vira laughed.<br/>"Im Fine! Now go take a shower! I'll see you for dinner." She said playfully, holding her nose and closing the door. She skipped for the bathroom. Dinner with Vashen. She would no doubt make herself look older, prettier, more, wanted. She slid into the shower, and let out a sigh as the warm water hit her. She began scrubbing her hair, the smell of Lavender everywhere. Then a hand covered her mouth. She tried to scream, but she had no voice. What happened? She was turned around to face what had been bothering her since they left. The red blood eyes stared into her with joy.<br/><br/>"Hello, my dear Fisraee. It's so good to finally meet you. How bout you take a nap for a bit. We can talk later."<br/>A sharp pain hit the back of her skull, and everything went black.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF0000">Firrae</span><br/><br/>She brought out her slim. black dress, the v-neck plunging to her right above her belly button. Her hair was in a mass of curls, smelling like fresh Lavender. She pinned it so it poured down her around her shoulders in flawless waves. She had put in her SIlver contacts, and had applied full red lipstick. Her eyes popped with black makeup. She stared in the mirror and laughed.<br/>"Time to meet the man of the hour."