Yumi was silently walking though her common route, the grasslands. Indeed they were the most common path she took, it made no difference to her. Because she always enjoyed the view. It was high noon, and tiredness didn’t reach her because today she was very cheerful, and in high spirits. There didn’t seem to be anyone who could bring her down this day. Well at least she had hoped not.

(I have been wanted to post this topic for awhile now between my two charrys, but since this is a contest of most posts, I will only post twice or once with each charry until tomrrow)

Sneaking around wasn’t Aaris’s thing to do, but she just had to take revenge on that blasted angel. And one way to do that was to kill his guild mate friend. Aaris had seen the angel she had so much hated and this young looking half breed talk like they were siblings. Oh how Aaris couldn’t stand that.

With the grass as high to her shoulders while crouching, Aaris stalked Yumi from behind for a few minutes. Calmly the fallen angel reached for her bow, took an arrow, and then aimed for Yumi’s white clothed back. Letting the arrow fly though the winds, it headed towards her back in a whistling sound.

She didn’t know where or how, but all of a sudden the fallen angel felt the awful sharp pain seep in her back. It was dreadful as she could feel warm blood trickling down from her upper back to her lower back. Yumi whipped her body around to see just what had shot at her, and wished she couldn’t go out without her necklace. Her wonderful necklace warned her when wicked was near by.

Seeing a face in the grass Yumi called out to the person. “Who are you? And why did you do this?!” Her voice was demanding but in some way it still showed kindness to the stranger.

A smirk spread on her lips as the arrow hit on target, she then rose up to the half breed. “My reason? Do I need one?” Aaris laughed out loud into the heavens as she tilted her head up. “Please!” she lowered her head to look at the half breed’s black deep eyes. “Just tell that angelic friend of yours that…wait I’ll kill you before you even get that chance.” Aaris pulled out another arrow, and aimed at Yumi’s heart, then fired letting the arrow whistle in the breeze.

Big black eyes seemed to widen as the half breed saw that fateful arrow heading towards her. “Holy,” Yumi muttered out in one breath, her pale right hand stretched towards the arrow, and a white powerful energy came out of the palm. There was a slight burning sensation on her hand as the holy light began to fed on the arrow, and shot its way at the fallen angel. “Are you talking about Zenith?” Yumi asked as the white mighty light faded from her hands, if there was any fallen angel left.

Sudden her arrow seemed to be swallowed up in the white mighty light in front of her. Aaris could almost feel the overwhelming holiness before it even touched a frail limb. By the light coming closer, she rolled on her right side to avoid it all together. Yet still the holy light caused a great pain in both of her legs. The fallen angel yelled out in pain as she clenched on to the burn marks.

Aaris had fallen face first in the tall grass, rolling side to side as she clenched on her legs. Her screams were so loud that she couldn’t hear the words from the half angel. The only thing on her mind right now was to stop the awful pain. “You bloody angel!” She cried out to Yumi as her hands began to glow dark purple. The legs she had a hold of were slowly healing to where the pain was very low. With a breath the fallen archer got up to her knees only to slightly buckle. Silently that pale thoart growled at Yumi with hatred.

Yumi sighed at the fallen angels harsh words. She never been called so harshly like that before. Quickly Yumi walked towards Aaris’s front and held out a small hand to her. “Let me help you up. I may not be a full angel, but I know what its like to be an outcast.” She spoke softly to the angel in front of her who was on the ground. Yumi was pure of heart and would do anything to help, even the ungrateful ones.

Quickly Aaris’s eyes lit up with surprise when the half angel reached her hand to her. What a fooling thing to do, she thought as she looked with silver mysterious eyes. Suddenly her hand reached for the hilt of her shadow dagger. Then the fallen angel secretly pulled it out and reached for Yumi’s hand. But instead of giving her her own hand, Aaris gave Yumi the tip of her shadow dagger. Filled with poison.