Everyone in the room gasped as Sora emerged from the light stumbling around a little while still on her feet. Hunched over hands down by her waist. Sora felt drained all of a sudden as she started to see her vision began to become blurry. Now shacking a little, she fell to her knees. In the top corner of her vision was the blurry symbol of magical power’; she understood it as it read: (MP) -100.000:
Now incoherent, she screamed, “I don’t feel so good.” Looking over to the princess who called herself Lafita, Sora had a sweat running down her face. She felt uneasy as a shiver ran down her spine. Looking at everyone and the room, it continued to spin violently, rocking back and forth. Sora could hear the king speaking to her, but everything he was saying became slurred as she found it hard to focus on his words as a pool of sweat formed under her.
She could see her magical power continued to drain into the negative numbers -900.000 it was at now. Sora began throwing up now as the numbers continued to rise. Then falling forward in her vomit, she passed out in the middle of the king's court.
Everyone in the room looked at the human called Sora, who laid in her vomit convulsing. The princess gagged a little as the smell was rotten. Looking at her father and then Sora, it was the same look she had before on her face when Sora insulted her. Hunched over, she said to her father the king, “Father, I don’t know what to say. What kind of magic was that? What should we do with her?”
Stroking his beard as the different colour balls flew around the room, one of them landed on his shoulder, “Listen.” it said. Next, it followed up with, “I have a good feeling about this one; let s help her.”
The ball of light now emerging from the branches formed a little woman with translucent wings. As the light around it dimmed out from it came to a little lady with wings as the other balls of light followed, and now in the air, many different fairy’s were suspended in their Elven forms. The king replied, “Oh do you know something about this Marry?”
“Tehehe no,” responded Marry as she flew over and flew down towards Sora’s face to get a better look at her. “She’s cute; we should help her; she seems lost.” Marry had the appearance of a child as she continued to inspect the woman passed out in the king's court. Now standing up and walking over towards their uninvited guest, the king walked past his daughter, who looked stunned. It had been many years since she had seen her father so enthusiastic about something.
As he stood over the human who went by Sora, he turned to Marry the fairy and his daughter Lafita and said to the two of them, “It is settled. You two make sure this one gets the aid she needs right now, and when she wakes up, find out as much information as you can.”
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Staring down at the human woman called Sora, he used his foot and spun her over. Pookie, at this time, woke up from being flung from the transformation Sora did and came too to see Sora being kicked over. Angrily it flew over mid-flight, transforming into the bigger bat form Sora first saw it as.
Marry, appearing between it and the king, said, “Nuhuhuh” Marry raised her right hand quickly as a gust of wind shot forth from it as the leafs in the room picked up a stream of jet air shot forth. Pinning Pookie to the wall snapping her left hand's fingers next pink sparkling lights appeared above the bat and tinkled down over it. The bat fell asleep while being pelted by the jet air and dropped to the floor lifeless once again ‘poofing’ into a cloud of smoke as it transformed into the small bat hitting the floor with a loud, ‘Thud.’
Lafita looking at the fairy, who continued to fly around the room for a little until it disappeared, flying into a branch full of leafs transforming back into a ball of white light. Turning to her father next, she asked him, “Where do we put this girl?” Exhaling and then inhaling, he paused and told her with a kind look on his face, “She can stay in a guest room until she recovers. Make sure to watch her this time, so she does not escape. Don’t forget that pet of hers.” Pointing now to Pookie, who had X’s over his eyes and was knocked right out.
“Understood, father. I will make sure to watch her,” Responded princess Lafita, then walking into the room was the red-haired girl who originally found Sora. When the King saw his daughter, he ran over and grabbed Siva’s hand, and with love and care in his voice, he asked her, “Please watch your sister, so she does not screw up.” Siva was confused and began looking around and saw her sister beside the woman she found the other day, covering her mouth when she saw the woman was passed out laying on her back with X’s in her eyes. Also, noticing someone had knocked out her pet, she turned to her father and cried, asking him, “What happened? This is awful; is she dead!”
Once the king informed the princess of the situation, she and her older sister, princess Lafita picked up the little lady and began to walk down the spiral staircases and through the hall to the area of the tree fort castle they called home. While the two walked, Lafita turned to her younger sister Siva and gave her a stern look. Siva was trying her best to keep up, but her older sister walked fast, unimpressed with their situation. She was taking it out on poor Sora, dragging Sora by the wrist down the halls while her sister held the little bat. Stroking it every so often, ‘This is kind of cute when it is not trying to kill you.’
Siva thought to herself as she and her sister arrived at the guest's bedroom. Lafita dragging Sora by the wrist, spun a little and started throwing Sora high into the air as she landed onto the bed. ‘Thud’
Next, Lafita pulled up a chair and stared down at Sora while she sat down across from the end of the bed. Finally, Siva noticing her sister's strange behaviour, looked over-worried and asked her sister, “What is wrong?”
Lafita looking at her sister with a blank dumb look on her face while playing with her braided blonde golden hair, responded, “Do you know this woman can transform into a vampire? It is strange. I thought vampires were extinct; I thought we killed them all hundreds of years ago.”