"She's gonna be so mad at you~" Jin said with a shaky chuckle. He looked at the person before him, blindly barrelling forward into this. He was bold enough or dumb enough to do anything. Jin placed his hand on the top of the man's head. Something in his mind was delighted. Some primal urge to do this was always there. Was he really doing this for Isabella? He didn't care. He could bind this idiot to whatever he wanted. He could finally wrap his hands around that son of a bitch's throat and smash the life out of his windpipe! He could rip his face off with his bare hands! He'd kill him and then slaughter all of the-.<br/><br/>No. Jin wasn't like that.<br/><br/>"I need you to be strong for both of us, okay? No erasing, no hiding yourself," his words were sincere and carried some gravity "we've got a lot of work to do, I'll help you if you help us and...." the body was losing composure as black tendrils crawled from him to the Prince, encircling his body and drawing into his pores "If I lose control, you stand up and you beat me down, to this promise I bind you!"  his words echoed and hung in the air.<br/><br/>At his agreement the body faded, leaving the two of them gripping onto nothing. They gasped for breath and the muscles of his body went slack, stiffened and shuddered. Pain. So much pain, his body was panicking, flames licked the seat for moment and then everything stopped.<br/><br/>They opened their eyes to see nothing was in the seat in front of them anymore before staring at their hands. Clenching. Unclenching.<span style="font-style: italic">Incredible!</span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Can you hear me, sir?"</span>Jin's voice rang about in their head<span style="font-style: italic">" When we get there, tell Isabella that I went ahead to speak to Bor; the power should be fifty kilometers to the Northeast, past a swampy area, she doesn't need to know about this just yet,"</span>he made a motion at their body with their hand and then looked at the hand again in awe.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"This is what hands feel like huh?"</span>he let out a chuckle before tugging at something at their neck, he met with the collar of their shirt "Oh! jeez that's why you don't like clothes, understandable,"<br/><br/>____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/>They had gotten close to the forest now. The lightening filled clouds that had illuminated the sky and caused caused distant rumbling were replaced with sheer darkness overhead, like a blanket covering the sky. The car came to a halt, the jerk from the car braking was small but still a jarring experience. Luckily Motto was pretty sturdy and managed to stay mostly upright. The feeling of weight was strange. The feeling of buzzing filled their head and then a warmth.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"She's about a kilometer from here, I've got her located, just head there and act natural,"</span><br/><br/>______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/>Isabella sat in her car. Radio snow rumbled through her car speakers but she didn't seem to notice. Her eyes were fixed on the trees in front of her, a determined look in her eyes. It'd been almost twelve years since the last time she'd gone into The Wilds. She'd have to be on guard, she didn't have a wall of trained soldiers this time around.<br/><br/>It was probably better that she didn't.