Looking For a Good Time...

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By the time she exited the Forbidden Hotel and got to the ragged streets of the ruined city, she looked around curiously to see if she could find someone interesting to fool around with...

"Hmmm... Stupid dad... I'll show him..." She would have to test out all of her magics in order to find out which one was the one still accessible to her "And what is Chusin doing? Better not have fallen behind..."

"Necro mecro..." she started, trying to think of something catchy that flowed and, which would also allow her magic to flow more easily as well, "... Lox loki..." she was getting something, but not anything good with Chusin's blabbering about, "Nox necro loki sepulchro..." She was just saying some shit, but it sounded alright, and it was making more magic flow out. She was getting there, slowly, but surely.

"Noctis necro sepulchra loctis..." Nah, it wasn't doing it for her. Trying to find a new mantra on the fly that sounded good and made the magic flow was actually pretty difficult, since it'd been so long.

But, in the midst of their little bout, Chusin suddenly started to cough up blood. Whatever reason this was, Tzita could not tell, but something told her it needed to be attended to rather quickly, if she was coughing up that much blood. "Cripes, did you use too much magic, or something?! What is the matter with you, huh?" She rushed over, seeming more irritated than concerned, but the concern was apparent in her irritation. "Come on! Why do you do such stupid things? What is the matter with you?! UGH!" She wasn't ever good at healing magic, and in fact, never really learned any that could be used for healing in the first place. She was the type that used her magic to further kill people, and kill them dead. So, even if she did find out how to use her magic, it probably wouldn't be of any help. Unless... 'What about... the Sealing Eye...?' She knew that its power was probably being limited as well, but she could probably muster up a little bit of it, at least. If it was anything serious, the LEAST she could do was seal it up with the Sealing Eye... if she could muster up that much strength.

"I don't feel well, I feel hot, I feel hot inside!"

-Chusin was in a lot of pain, her blood was hot and she was starring to feel the burn. Her green aura turned red and she then began to grow inraged for some reason, it was completely over her head. All she knew was that she felt really bad and angry at the same time.

"Fuck! Why am I so angry!"

For some reason she was angry about something, but didn't know what that something was. So she removed herself away from Zita.-

"Don't mind me, keep up your practice."

It wasn't like Tzita to be so concerned about anyone other than herself, but somehow, the shift seemed to make her a lot more... selfless about these types of things. Even if she was still one of the two spoiled daughters of the Dark God, she seemed to have undergone a special change of heart.

"Don't be stupid," she said sharply, now getting the hang of formulating her magic in her hands again, "If you're sick, you should probably go back and let Big Daddy take care of you." She twirled her hand around, closing her eyes. Magical looking chains would begin to stir around her hand, now longer than before, but still dispersing at the ends before they could get too long. "Necro loki locus nocti!" she finally muttered as though rolling off the tongue, that being the boost she needed to formulate the remainder of her magic. The chains that dispersed would suddenly extend, drawing greater power from her magic now that she spoke her mantra and unlocked her energy. "Come on. Don't make me tie you up."

"I'm fine."

-Chusin said, she was still in pain and that pain wasn't going anywhere till it happened. She finally snapped and all that anger just came out! She screamed loudly and a ring fell from the sky and place itself upon her index finger.

"Aghhhhh!!!!"

Once the ring was on, she took off on a rampage! Destroying everything in her path, trees were being destroyed and thrown. This was the power of rage, which wouldn't have happened if she hadn't used her power and if Zita hadn't done what she did.

"The rage!"

Chusin's mind was gone for the moment, she was on a rage fit and it wasn't pretty.-

"Oh you moth--" Looks like the little brat lost control over herself. She must have been succumbing to the destructive influences of Magic. Since Insanity was able to be used as a power source for Pure Magic, which all Fae had, it was actually pretty dangerous for anyone to use it with such a low power control over it. "GET OVER HERE!!" she shouted, a blade like that of a scorpion's stinger protruding from the end of the one broken chain. Yep. She was getting the feeling back now that she chanted her mantra.


Hell yeah. Magic got more powerful when you had a mantra or some sort of incantation that went along with it. Duh. Witch 101. Looks like she'd been on top for far too long to forget something as simple as that. She never needed to use her mantra anymore once she could just use all the power she wanted at any given time. But... Imagine what type of power she would have gotten if she did...? She licked her lips at just the thought of it, the scorpion tail growing larger and looking more like a grappling hook, hurling it at Chusin with top speed. It stretched from her palm, extending outward further out into the air, tailing her swiftly. 

Her arm shuddered a bit with the rattling of the magical chains spinning from her palm, finding that it was actually rather taxing despite being more powerful. She'd try to hook the grappling hook chain onto the back of Chusin's shirt and real that bitch in right quick... >>;