Vicious (IV) [CLOSED]
There was a sea. A vast, infinite sea which stretched on endlessly, without borders.
Nay.
It would be more correct to say that it were a foreign expanse that didn't follow the laws of reality, yet instead of nothingness, everything took on the texture of something akin to [water].
The Wandering Sea. It had gone by many names, and will go by many more in future, but regardless of what identity it takes on, it will never intersect with reality. There were several conditions to it's manifestation, and now one of them is being met.
A grey-haired girl floated in the middle of it, eyes shut and legs tucked to her chest. She was the sole occupant of the Sea.
And despite how serene she looked, the girl was not asleep. She was merely not paying attention.
A century passed. Then two.
Or perhaps it hasn't even been a hundred thousandth of a second. After all, the concept of the flowing of time did not exist in the sea, either. The environment remained sorely unaltered---nothing changed whatsoever. And stationary it would remain, until it's purpose was fulfilled.
Nothing.
Nothing.
Nothing.
Then, finally, the girl who went by the identity [Vicious] opened her eyes with a sigh.
"I expected hell to look a lot worse than this...But perhaps this is the perfect hell for me. Nothing to do for eternity."
She examined herself. As far as she could tell, it was her body. Then she moved on to her face, her hair---and then got interrupted.
"Hmm~ hmm~ What have we here?"
Someone suddenly embraced her from behind.
"Wha---"
Reflexively she caught the stranger by the elbows and pulled, flinging her away in an overhead flip. As the stranger was thrown a good distance Vicious managed to get a good look at her features---black hair, black eyes, black clothes.
"Who are you?"
"I feel that I should be asking that question first, seeing that you suddenly popped into my place unannounced, but I shall allow it. You're in my part of this strange dimension, and I rule this place. Well, I say rule, but I have no citizens so it's more of an honorary title."
The pace of the conversation threw off the Liberi, and she was slow to respond.
"So...why are you here?"
A blink.
"I believe I did tell you that I rule this place. Why am I here? Perhaps I wanted to take a walk. Or perhaps I felt the presence of another, and rushed here to see. And now I understand why. So, I will have a talk instead."
The girl got extremely close, causing Vicious to lean back.
"So, what ails you on this fine...day? Night? Whatever. Tell me all your sorrows, so that I may laugh at you. Go on."
"No."
"Hoh? Are you sure? Spilling your inner troubles to another will help you feel more at ease. I'm offering, you know. And in here it's about as secret as it gets."
"I do know. It's not as if I don't know what therapy is."
"Then what's stopping you?"
"Because I am a sinful girl that does not deserve any happiness. My only purpose is to die atoning for my mistakes."
"Ouch! Be careful not to cut yourself on all that edge there. Or are you one of those masochistic types?"
"Like hell. I'm more of a sadist."
"Well, I'm the contrary, so we should get along great. Now, the million dollar question---what species am I from your perspective?"
"...You're no Sarkaz, but you're no Laterano either. You're...human?"
"Well, if it's a human you see, then a human I shall be."
"Either way, you're no Mary Poppins, I'll tell you that much."
"Hah! Fair enough. Might you be looking to replace your cat, by any chance?"
"Not unless you know how to catch mice."
"...Heh."
The girl allowed her a few moments to chuckle away, then smirked, and pointed at Vicious.
"What?"
"You laughed. That wasn't so hard now, was it?"
"...Hmph. Go away."
The disgruntled Liberi turned to float in another direction, but the short silence didn't last before an annoyingly familiar face popped into her field of vision once more.
"Hm, I know. How about a trade?"
"What, the part where I sell you my soul in exchange for power? Not interested. Go peddle your offers somewhere else."
"Pffft! No, no, I wouldn't do that kind of stuff even if you asked me to. No, the trade I'm proposing is a rudimentary one. It's very simple---you can keep drifting around here if you wish, while I'll borrow your body for a spin."
"And murder a whole bunch of people with it?"
"Well, not to be that person, but you murdered a whole bunch of people while in your own body, didn't you?"
Vicious flared angrily.
"Those were necessary sacrifices!---"
Scarcely had she started when she felt a warmth envelope her. The black-haired girl was patting her on the back.
"Now, now. No one else will get to see this. So there's no need to hold back. If you really wish to weep, then go ahead. There's no shame in feeling shame for doing what had to be done. I will allow it."
"......"
"I know, I know. It's a difficult job, and it's unlikely that you'll be thanked for it in the end. But on the bright side, you
do believe in what you've fought for, don't you?"
*
Sniff*
"You have more than earned a rest. If you want to, just dump everything on my shoulders and take a nap. Sounds good?"
...*
Nod*
*****
She wasn't sure how long she'd dozed off, but when she came again to she was lying on someone's lap. Looking up revealed the grinning girl from earlier.
"How was it? Feeling better?"
"...Slightly."
The girl helped her to sit up, then pulled her until they were face-to-face. And to her unpleasant surprise, the girl's grip overpowered her own.
"So, now that you're better, let's talk about that deal."
"...What do you propose?"
The tight grip relaxed, allowing her to pull away.
"Simply put, we'll swap roles for a bit. I'll leave you in charge of this place temporarily, while you leave me in charge of your flesh body for a bit. After you get bored of sitting around, we'll swap back. Sounds alright?"
"...And how am I to know you won't just pick up the golden apples and leave, 'Hercules'?"
"Well, you'll have to take my word for it, 'Atlas'."
Without meaning to, the two shared a laugh. Then the black haired girl continued.
"Our personalities are quite similar, so you don't have to worry about me building up the image of a goody-two-shoes and stuff. Oh, but I promise not to slaughter innocents without reason as well."
"That's..."
"Also also, I'll halt the flow of the disease that's spreading through your body until you wake up. Whatever I do will be credited to you, and when you wake again you can resume doing what you wanted to do. It's an offer I don't usually make."
"But..."
"How about it? The duration of this contract will last until the individual [Vicious] deems it to be no longer necessary. Until then, I swear upon my own identity that all clauses of the agreement shall be upheld to the best of my ability. In return, you shall relinquish control of the body to me temporarily, and I will return it to you whenever you willingly request for it once more. At no point in time will I nor any of my associates attempt to coerce you into saying otherwise. No strings attached."
"...But why? This deal is quite beneficial to me, but you do not stand to gain much from it. And with the conditions I specified earlier, it's really not worth the trouble for you, is it?"
"Hah! Reasonable point, but I'm willing to do it anyway. Let's just say that I'm paying an old favour forward, a favour from long ago...'sides, you've got a smoking bod there! Would be a waste not to move around with it for a little---ah, yep! That's the stuff!"
*
Squish*
"Hah?! What are you doing!"
"Would you look at that! It's an even better catch than I expected. Waist is a bit on the thin side and you could really use more meat on your bones, but that's some nice muscles and some nice cur---"
*Biff*
"Don't do a part-by-part commentary whilst you're touching me everywhere! It's improper!"
"Oho? Hey, how about I add in another clause? If you let me do some research on your anatomy, I'll leave you a nice power-up waiting for when you wake up~"
"No way in hell!"
"Really? Can't be helped, then. Now, I understand you probably want to get back to sleep, so I'll ask a few more questions and go. Are you willing to take the deal specified above, with all clauses included and no strings attached?"
"That's...I don't know. Someone like me...why?"
The black-haired girl rolled her eyes.
"Oh, come on now. You can't possibly be that dense. Think on it a little. What do you have on you that is likely to form a connection with me?"
Vicious frowned, concentrating on the question before making a grasping motion for her backpack. It wasn't there, but the other girl smiled anyway, holding out her palm.
"Looking for this?"
Lying in the middle was the ring she'd picked up from that cavern exploration. But unlike before when it merely didn't look too bad, the signet was now polished and sparkling.
"Look at that. I had a hunch I found a good one, and it paid off. Now, it's just lacking---"
"The ruby in the middle."
The black haired girl narrowed her eyes.
"Interesting. You have undoubtedly never seen this ring before, yet you know what gemstone goes in the socket. Very interesting. Now, hold out your hand please."
The somewhat dazed Liberi did as she was asked. Then her conversation partner grabbed her by the wrist gently, and slipped the ring onto her ring finger.
"Wait, wha---"
When the other girl pulled her hand away the ring was fitting snugly onto the finger, and a ruby was winking where there once was a hollow. Staring at it directly produced an effect not unlike a kaleidoscope.
"Go on. You should know who I am now. If you accept this contract, then say it. Say my name."
Still somewhat in a daze, the girl held out her hand.
"...I'll entrust it to you for the time being then...Elaine."
The proffered hand was grabbed immediately and shaken rather vigorously.
"I heard you! That wasn't the name I wanted you to say, but I will allow it! And I declare that I shall uphold my end of the bargain with my utmost power. In the name of the Tenth and Final Crown---"
The girl's eyes widened in shock as she felt another set of lips press briefly against her own. Then they vanished, leaving behind a minty aftertaste and a ear-to-ear grin.
"Malkuth accepts your request!"