<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/PJ3QXy5h.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><strong>NAME:</strong> Kyless (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=322870.msg15501371#msg15501371)<br/><strong>DAY:</strong> June 16th, 2021 | Time Unknown<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> A New Prisoner Cell | SOPHE Headquarters<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> The Doctor Toshiro | Oei | SOPHE Higher Ups with Access to Kyless | OPEN<br/><strong>MENTIONING:</strong> Ole/He/Him/Mepholes | The Descendant Ryusei<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong> <strong></strong> <strong>Content Mentions Mentions Abuse, PTSD and Self Harm</strong><br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Her Bells | Ryusei's Dress (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0030/6289/0531/products/Adyce-2019-New-Summer-Bodycon-Bandage-Dress-Women-Vestidos-Sexy-Strapless-Midi-Club-Dress-Runway-Celebrity_800x.jpg?v=1580655978) | Bare Feet | <del>Toshiro's Anti-Magic Bracelet</del> | Toshiro's Handkerchief</span><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">If Kyless was a thing that dreamed, than perhaps meeting Ole, another time, another day, <em>this</em> day, was a dream. A bad dream. A very bad dream. But Kyless did <em>not</em> dream. Kyless remembered. Kyless always remembered, even when all the others forgot, even when Ole saw her and stole her words, stole her body and stole her beloved magic. Even when Ole cheated, Kyless always remembered everything.<br/><br/><em>Jingle, jingle, jingle.</em> <em>Where was Ole?  </em><br/><br/><em>Jingle, jingle, jingle.</em> He was not… <em>near</em> Kyless. He could not see Kyless anymore, but He could be close. Somehow, after all this time He was close, again, now. <em>Must… hide. Must hide!</em> As the trickster spun in and out of consciousness, her blue-gray form drifted in and out of view. Visible. <em>Un</em>-visible. Her magic was hers, once more, again, as it should be. Her magic.<br/><br/><em>Jingle, jingle, jingle.</em> She could use her magic now. <em>Doctor Toshiro’s bracelet. Doctor Toshiro’s gift.</em> There was no weight on her wrist anymore, not this time. <em>Jingle, jingle, jingle.</em> She had tried to hide from Ole, but she could not because of… and then… And then gone. Gone, gone, gone. No more sacred things for Kyless, only Ole. <em>Where was Ole? Jingle, jingle, jingle.</em> He could be… anywhere, anyplace, even this, terrible, horrid SOPHE place. The demoness <em>whimpered</em>.<br/><br/>This drifting… This fighting to stay awake, to stay focused, to hold on to her magic… She had felt this before, manytimes. SOPHE… Human drugs. Did Ole know about these Human drugs that Kyless hated? Ole knew about SOPHE. <em>Jingle, jingle, jingle.</em> Did SOPHE know about Ole? Kyless was not afraid of <em>many</em>things, or many demons… Kyless was afraid of just one demon. Just one Ole… He made… He did not make <em>any</em>thing. He only left <em>allt</em>hings broken. <em>Jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle.</em> The trickster shook in her cell, shiver after shiver, trembling as she remembered <em>one</em>thing after another <em>bad</em>thing. Kyless… Ole could come and steal Kyless, He was here, in this city, not back there, not in the demon realm. He… He… He was the target of SOPHE, yes? Yes. At the 'dance club' place, Ole was the <em>bad</em>thing that hurt many <em>other</em>things. And... He had made Kyless a <em>bad</em>thing too, but SOPHE already thought she was a... <em>Jingle, jingle, jingle.</em> Her small, golden bells rang over and over as the trickster trembled. <em>No touch, no touch, no touch.</em><br/><br/>SOPHE knew of Ole, but… But… Doctor Toshiro did not know. Ole hurt Kyless. Ole hurt <em>many</em>things, but Ole also hurt Kyless. Doctor Toshiro would not hurt Kyless, so Doctor Toshiro did not know Ole was there, in that place, in the place where the Descendant Ryusei forgot about her and then... The trickster started to breathe very quick, and began scratching, itching, frantically at her wrist where the Doctor Toshiro’s bracelet was, before… Before it was broken. <em>Jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle.   No touch, no see. No touch, no see, no time. Jingle, jingle, jingle.</em> The demoness' fanatic scratching moved upward, to her eyes. To her eyes that Ole could see, her sparkling golden eyes that Ole always stole. Rub, scratch, itch. <em>No see, no see!</em> Ole could not see Kyless. Ole would not see Kyless. It was not safe… in <em>this</em> place anymore. <em>Jingle, jingle, jingle.</em> The trickster’s claws began to leave things — marks, lines, red colors all across her eyelids. It hurt. Kyless hurt. But Ole would hurt more. <em>How long would she wait until He appeared to claim His… His pet?</em></span>