Technicolor what?

[mizoredefleur]

"This rose is beautiful." A girl stated nearby, picking up a flower and showing it towards the male next to her.
Suddenly the loving stare the two shared between each other moved towards a girl with long white flowing hair.
As the sweet flowery scent filled her nose, her pink lips pursed together on her pale white skin. The aura around her blue and flowers following her trail wilted slowly as she walked past them.

Stopping, she gazed around towards the laboratory. Blue eyes wide with curiosity before narrowing her gaze and crossing her arms, the parasol she was holding supported safely in her crossed arms with the fabric pressed on the shaded area on the top, the ribbons flowing behind her from the parasol, protecting her from the sun.

"This sun is bothering me..." The young model murmured irritably. "Sun, sun, go away. Let the snow chase you away." she chanted softly, her cold toned french voice emitting the air as clouds began to darken and crowd around the sky before snow flakes began to appear and fall slowly down to the ground. "Mark the sky with dark grey clouds, show everybody how dark you are." she trilled before walking onward as the snow began to settle. Worried faces scale the lands. As her long white and black laced dress, she hummed softly and quietly.

[Yoichi Sugiyama]

She hadn't gone unnoticed herself, She was approached by a familiar figure as she wandered, A tall man dressed in a white long coat "Hello again" He said smiling to her "I don't believe we properly introduced ourselves last time we met" He told her, Skipping right to it as he bowed to her "Yoichi Sugiyama" When he finished his bow he was still smiling "May I ask the name of someone as beautiful as you?"

[mizoredefleur]

Hearing a voice from behind her, familiar at best she whipped around with her blue eyes alert. There in front of her was Yoichi. As he bowed and introduced himself to her, she took a step back before shaking her head slightly.
"My name is Mizoré" she stated rather coldly, her blue eyes watching him with a cold stare to match her tone.

Her french Accent pushed through as she spoke her name, but she decided to say the rest. She folded her parasol and rested it down on the ground before picking a flower and watching it wilt in her dainty fingers. "How can I help you, Yoichi? Last time I saw you, you were pleading your..." she hesitated, a sort of tone that was disgusted. "Friend."

Her white hair flown in the breeze, along with her dress and she pressed a pale hand to her hair to stop it from becoming too messy. "Why not bother him? I'm busy." once again, her cold tone was back and she wasn't happy. Once again she couldn't enjoy the peace she wanted to have.
Realizing he had called her beautiful after many minutes of brooding, she nodded. "My beauty is natural, thank you for pointing it out..."
The Sharkfang emblem stuck out like a sore thumb on her shoulder blade, right where the wing of her back is.

[Yoichi Sugiyama]

He laughed at her and smiled "Offly cold wouldn't ya say?" He asked her jokingly, Not caring much for her cold attitude as he moved close to her to look at the flower she picked "Very interesting" He said "I've never seen one wilt quite that fast before...Fascinating!" He said with a smile "I could bug him but he's no fun really...And we aren't really friends anyway" He said, Taking a step back and lifting his shirt up to display his large Griffin Wing Emblem that was spread across the whole of his torso "I'm a Griffin Wing so we are all part of different Guilds"

He put his shirt back down and smiled at her "Why so cold anyway? Is it because of your Magic?" He asked, Looking around "This snow isn't natural...Anyone with Magical abilities could tell that" He said with a smile and extended his hand to catch a snowflake "It's impressive really...Very high level, But still sloppy"

[mizoredefleur]

Mizoré watched him before laughing. "Making it snow isn't hard, just need to mix hot with cold and over power WITH cold." she stated bluntly as if used to describing her reasons. "I cannot stand that sun"

She walked past him, laughing slightly. "Griffin Wings, the chickens I see. You need strength, brute force. Sharks teeth, you're just at the bottom of the food chain with those fairies." Mizoré analyzed, hatred flashing in her eyes as memories of previous fights flashed through her body.
"My body possesses no blood, no bones. I'm nothing but ice and magic." that was all she said, she walked onward and dropped the wilting flower in a ditch. "Au Revoir, flower." she mused as it hit the ground and crumbled into dust on the frost and snow laden ground.

"I'm a nice person really..." she lied, a snide smirk on her face as she turned to face him. Her hair waving wildly in the wind and snow. Sure she could only make the snow fall slowly, but she clasped her hands together and bit the corner of her lip. "Why are you here? What are you doing in Technicolor village and not with your pack of chickens?" She had no real reason to being here either, but she hated being cooped up with drunkards.

[Yoichi Sugiyama]

He laughed at her whenever she spoke poorly of the guild he was in. Waiting until she began moving away he'd follow "Oh come now, Do not act so high and mighty miss" He told her, Seeing right through her own lie...Yoichi was a Master at manipulation using words, So it was tricky to fool him if not impossible "Tell me something, Ms Mizore, Why are you by yourself?" He asked "And don't try to tell me you're a loner...Because you aren't powerful enough to be a loner" He stated with a smirk.

"And as for my 'pack of chickens' as you like to call them, You will see soon enough that the Griffin Wings are actually stronger then you thank now..." He said, A smirk sliding across his face, The hilt of his sword visible as he walked and the wind gently blew the bottom of his trench coat backwards "You see, I possess a type of Magic that allows me to rewrite the law's of existence themselves and force others to obey those laws weather they want too or not..." He explained as they walked "You seem to underestimate my Guild...It's not uncommon I guess, For other Guild's to believe themselves superior to all the rest, However" He said, Moving in front of the girl "Do not think me an idiot..."

His face had changed from the previous carefree look to a much more serious one while keeping the smirk "I intend to bring all the guild's to their knees and bring this world into a state of Utopia by the time you are strong enough to challenge my Guild for anything" He told her, Blocking her path to be able to move "So I warn you, Do not test me because I do not take kindly to those who wish to try and force themselves in my way" He was rather talkative, And he had said quite a few threats to the female, However...There was a certain aura about him, Not really a completely malevolent one, But it was evil and good right now, What were his intentions when he said he'd bring all the Guild's to their knees?

"You have heard of the Lost Magics correct?" He asked her "I advise staying away from them until I am gone from this world...In exactly 1 year's time I shall erase two of them from existence and bring this world into the Utopia I envision, So tell me, Mizore-san, Where do you wish to be in this world? In the gutter like that flower? Or standing high above the rest?"

[mizoredefleur]

Listening to him talk, she kept a straight face until he was finished.
Her blue eyes flashed as he proceeded onward after and she couldn't help but smirk and reveal her white teeth, small sharp dainty fangs appearing on both sides of her teeth.
"You drive a hard bargain." she stated, laughing softly. "But I'd LOVE to be top of the world and watch those crawl and fail to live! The blood spewing from their body and staining my clothes, their parts on my walls. The idea of it makes me thirst for the blood I crave." she purred with amusement, her french tongue rolling over her accent and she slowly brushed her tongue over her lips in a rather pleased manner. "I like where you are going, but do not think I am to fear. I know no fear."

She folded her arms and leaned one hip to the side, rather surprised that the male in front of her; calm and collected as he is, was able to read her like a book. For one thing, this wasn't even something her dear Shinzu could do. Nor was anybody at the guild, Or her manager. As she watched him, she giggled a little.
"Tell me your plans and I'll tell you mine." she pressed one cold hand to his cheek, her blue eyes staring into his and her cold gaze filled with evil. If she wasn't born with natural blue eyes, her eyes would be blaring with an evil fire that stated no kindness within its reaches. Mizoré could tell, despite his rather mixed aura, he would be a good toy for her plans. If he was able to write and change laws, she was quite happy with this and she was maybe even able to write her own story. "Where has my monstrosity been unleashed?" this question seemed confusing, but she was actually questioning where would she become powerful.

[Yoichi Sugiyama]

"Follow me" He told her "Do as I command and when the time is right, All the power in the world will be yours" As he spoke he circled her, One finger tracing her collarbone "You say you want blood" He whispered stopping behind her, His hand trailing down her arm and to her fingers, Intentionally cutting his finger on her nail and starting to slide that finger down her arm, leaving a trail of his blood all the way up to her neck before placing his hand loosely off her shoulder so that if she wished, She could get a good taste of what his blood tasted like "You want power...You want blood and glory...You want to see people squirm beneath you and do everything you tell them too out of fear"

He whispered, Using his mastery at manipulation and using everything he knew she loved to play with her mind without her actually knowing "You want to hear their screams and feel their warm blood cascade itself across your body as you slice them to pieces slowly, Methodically...Ensuring their pain and your pleasure last as long as possible" He continued to whisper softly, Moving his hand away he unsheathed his sword and moved to be in front of her again, Raising the blade and placing his hand on it "You want blood?" He asked her softly, Moving close and whispering now "Grab my blade...Cut my hand open and see what my blood tastes like and feels like as it soaks your body...And in doing so, Swear loyalty to me and I promise you will have unlimited power so long as you serve me and only me"

[mizoredefleur]

Mizoré lowered her dress shoulder down slightly so it revealed more of her shoulder and then nodded, taking a slow deep breath as he traced his blood up her arm to her shoulder. Moving her arm towards her lips and licking it up with her tongue. Letting the blood drop off the sides and causing her to shiver in delight.

He approached the front of her, this time walking towards her with a sword and stood nearby her before offering his hand towards her and telling her to cut his hand with the sword. She decided better and slowly brought his hand to her lips. She traced her tongue slowly over the palm, her tongue leaving a cold sensation to his hand before leaning back.
"I do not know." She mused. Something didn't seem right, almost like she was being manipulated. She was the manipulative one here, but she didn't care. He sounded promising, slowly moving his hand to her lips she traced her tongue back over the palm again and opening her mouth before biting down against the side of his palm and drawing blood after clamping down firmly; hands on his and began to suck.

His blood tasted good, delightful, sensational. The metallic tang around her mouth and causing her to shiver in delight.
"My oh my... You drive a hard bargain, but you owe me more. Once I get the taste of blood, delightful blood, it's hard to get off." she snickered a little, brushing her fingers down her arm and up against before wrapping it around her waist. "Betray me and you'll regret it." she hissed.

[Yoichi Sugiyama]

He smirked as she bit down, Prying her off his wrist shortly after and once more holding the blade to his palm, However this time he cut himself and with the blood that was coming out, He first placed his hand on her face before bringing it down slowly, Smearing his blood down the center of her face as he then began to smear it across her chest and neck, Leaning in as he kissed her cheek softly "Then once my spell is complete, You will be embedded into a contract with me" He told her with a smile.

This contract that she was going to sign, It essentially gave her life away for him, It would bind her to obey his commands. Though she'd still have complete freedom, The contract itself, Once willingly signed, Had complete control and could easily force one to do his bidding if he wished it. Otherwise they'd just have an insanely strong urge too...While the Spell wasn't ready yet, His blood was now not only all over her body, But inside of her as well. He moved around behind her, Holding his wrist up to her mouth, Placing one finger from his other hand in her mouth and moving it to the back so she couldn't bite down.

"If you want this blood on a constant rate...I want to hear you say the words...Tell me out loud that you swear loyalty to me and will forever serve me until the day you are killed"

[mizoredefleur]

Mizoré closed her eyes and tilted her head back, a small smirk on her face while her teeth, tongue and face began to become stained with his blood. Her blue eyes closed slightly and she allowed him to tip her head. She felt pleasure well up in her body, excitement tingling around her body.

The only thing that ruined it was the warmth he possessed that she didn't like. Heat was radiating off him and it irritated her, but she stated nothing; too caught up in the moment.
As he recited something, demanding her to say it too, the words made her eyes snap open and instantly she snarled slightly. No way was she going to obey somebody, but she closed her eyes after.
He sounded so promising up until then, it would be a bummer to just ruin the heat of the moment. Power seems perfect to, she could get all the enjoyment she could.
As the blood began to solidify on her face, she couldn't help but take a small sigh.

Parting her lips, she stated exactly what he wanted her to say.
"I swear loyalty to you and will forever serve you until the day I am killed." She mused slowly, lifting her head backwards as she swore the oath. Allowing herself to meld against him, slightly amused she was smaller.

[Yoichi Sugiyama]

He smirked "Good" He whispered softly. His hand leaving her mouth as his other hand gently grazed the side of her cheek as he moved away from her, His hand dripping blood down onto the snow "You want my blood still no?" He asked, holding his slashed palm up as though offering it "You want to drink this blood down until you pass out don't you?" He asked her with a smile and then extending his arm out completely, Pulling his coat sleeve up "Then bite down on my wrist, Drink to your hearts content" What he didn't tell her, Was that when he said Wrist, He was meaning neck.

He manipulated words like that, Only the observant could see that while he was exposing his wrist, He was also tilting his head to the side a bit and exposing his neck, leaving him open to allow her to bite right into his neck. He wanted to see just how observant she was, And weather or not she bit his wrist or neck would tell him. He waited for her to do as she had been instructed...While it was true the word he used was wrist...Was the calling of his blood to her powerful enough to get her to bite his neck instead? Or would she be able to resist and only bite his wrist? His neck would provide more blood faster...But his wrist would allow her to savor it.

[mizoredefleur]

She watched him, feeling him leave her and narrowed her eyes a little bit as he pulled away.
She couldn't help feel like she had just done something she'd regret, but she shrugged.
Her chest pulsated as she felt the blood pump through her icy veins and through her body in a manner that she felt powerful, overwhelmed with power.
But there he went, revealing his arm, wrist, shoulder and neck for her.

She began to salivate slightly, despite the liquid that rolled and formed in her mouth being actually cold as ice, she swallowed it and then walked towards him. She was like a dog on a lead, she would actually wear one if applied.
Pressing her hands to his wrist, she smirked slightly and traced her cold fingers slowly over the veins. "Your veins are rather visible, it's quite delightful... Delectable, but your neck pulsates with more blood than your wrist does." she purred, watching his neck for a few seconds.
"However, despite all that blood in your neck... I'm afraid if I aim for that, I'll become lustful and want more than just blood. I'm however not vulgar." she licked his wrist softly, her tongue brushing over each vein and then slowly taking a step back.

"But, it has to be done. You're teasing my lust and thirst for blood to a point my body is calling for more. Your blood has such a good taste, something I've never tried before. It's exquisite, tangible, overpowering and the scent is overwhelming." she walked closer to him again, slowly wrapping her arms around his back and gripping his coat a little. Almost on demand, she leaned over his neck and gently inhaled his scent. "Your blood hasn't the taste up here as it does on your wrist, if I am to drink, I'll settle for what I can." she pressed her lips to his neck, just softly kissing it before opening her mouth and biting down softly, slowly. Instantly she dug her teeth completely in, almost penetrating the bone and instantly began to drink. A purr emitted from her throat and her eyes almost rolled into the back of their sockets.

[Yoichi Sugiyama]

He smirked, Getting one hand ready to pry her off if he felt threatened by her, Which he doubted he would. His hands moving to her back and embracing her slowly and gently "Welcome to my Army, Mizore-san" He whispered softly into her ear as she gorged herself. He moved them into a nearby alley and brought her up off the ground, pressing her to the wall as he kissed her neck gently, His hands rubbing under her thighs very slowly "Tell me, Mizore-san...How's it taste? How does that delicious blood taste?" He whispered to her softly with a smirk on his face

[mizoredefleur]

In reply to his question was a hiss, Mizoré was rather enjoying her time with the blood despite the fact she was turning into a rather disturbing monster.
Bringing her hands to his back a little more firmly, she traced her nails slowly up and down the spine via the fabric before closing her blue eyes tightly and leaning back slowly, blood staining her pink lips, her tongue and teeth. Slowly, she licked her teeth and laughed a little.
"Now then." She mused slightly, the cruel smirk on her face. "Do tell me why you're so tempted on giving me blood."

Any normal human would of fainted at the amount of blood she had drained. Pleasure from the sensation of his blood flowing through her body had caused her to grip a little firmly onto his clothing and tug at it very slightly. Her white hair flew precariously onto her face as she leaned against the wall and enjoyed the coldness pressing to her back. "My, look at you bringing such an innocent girl into an ally... Whatever are you going to do to me?" she put on a scared look, just to laugh it off after.
Whatever he had intended, she didn't care. She got her fill of blood, so nothing else mattered to her. She was curious on what his true intentions were for the world and how was he going to plan it out? She tilted her head to the side, letting her white hair fall over her shoulder and her fringe cover her face before shaking her head with one quick flick and moving her fringe to its natural position.