Thread:Skyebreeze/@comment-24217012-20140530170106/@comment-8014223-20140706161721

Damieon: I go and search for her alone. I do not to be contaminated by any of you. (leaves) Jack: What is with him? He ignored us most of the time. Belle: There is a map here that track down any magic, maybe it can help find Symph. Xavier: Good start, Serena, why don't you explain to our friends about Grandpa's behavior. (activating the map and it starts searching) Serena: Grandpa is like his old man, according to Grandma. His parents were strict and didn't like anyone who was different from them. Damieon would only go near someone different only to deliver wish-filled stardust and nothing else, he will not want to do anything with them. Sirius: The reason Damieon married Swanika, our grandma, was because her family was very wealthy and well known among star spirits. It was only after their married that Damieon truly loved Swanika.

(Meanwhile, Symphony starts waking up, but was almost unable to move, due to the effects of the lead.) Symphony: (opens her eyes) My body feels heavy, I can barely move... Pitch: That what happens when a star spirit is affected by lead. (walking to her side of the bed Symphony is laying on.) Symphony: You got that information from our battle Orick didn't you? Pitch: I remembered using lead years ago during one of my early battles against the guardians. I happen to overhear what you said about the lead to one of your friends. Symphony: What do you want with me? Pitch: I want to get rid of Orick. To me, he is an obstacle that has to be removed and for that to happen, I need you, my Queen. Symphony: Queen? Not that nonsense again. Pitch: I know from one of my shadows that your grandfather will never help me, due to be discriminating towards anyone different from him. Symphony: He thinks you're a myth. Pitch: I'm not a myth and I will prove it with you by my side. Symphony: Not happening! (tries to move, but is still weak) Pitch: It will take time for the effects of the lead to wear off, but I can do this. (lifts Symphony's head up and kisses her on the lips.) Symphony: (wanted to moved, but couldn't and tears came out of her eyes) Pitch: (stops kissing and puts her head down) You have one of the softest lips, I have kissed in years (leaves, chuckling to himself) Symphony: (starts crying)