Yuropa stepped around the hole and gasped, hitting Malachi's shoulder. He grunted in annoyance but said nothing.

"Oh my word! I forgot about getting you a vessel!" she wailed, "You poor dear, you must be getting awfully cold being exposed like that!"

She ignored as the spirit muttered something and headed off to the nearest graveyard. It was time to go body-hunting!

[ Edited Jul 13, 2012 ]

Sanar growled. She picked up her own body and was going to throw it in anger but he managed to calm herself down befor she did. She put her body down and used her last amount of magic in her to enchant a flute she found. She blew a sound on it and felt magic returning to her. It was a one note flute, and with it she had unlimited magic. She also felt years returning to her. "Fine necromancer. Do your poison. But don't expect me to like it!" she exclaimed.

"Not so fast!" a voice called out. It wasn't Kuro''s voice. In fact, Sanar noticed that Kuro was gone once she looked around. It was the voice of a sightly older mae, maybe 18. The person owning the voice stepped n front of Sanar. It was Ryu. "Spirit, you're coming with me!" he said, swinging hs scythe. Sanar dodged. "I have things to accoplish! So you'll have to beat me!" she responded. The Grm Reaper atacked with his scythe and, even though Sanar had dodged, had cut her arm.

After that fght...meaning minutes later.

Ryuu and Sanar had shown equal skill. Ryuu Turned. "I'll come back later, spirit. As head Grim Reaper, I can'tturn from my job." he said, and dissapeared. "Hmph' Full of yourself. You'll only get me when I've done what I need to do here.

The minute the spirit started fighting Yuropa released her hold over her, kicked off her heels and ran like the wind. She wasn't going to be travelling around with such a troublesome spirit! If she wanted a new doll she would have taken a spirit that would have been more than happy to follow her...

Actually, that didn't sound like such a bad idea. She grabbed one of her bells as she ran and rang it sharply, opening a portal to the underworld. She jumped inside and closed the portal, yelling at Malachi to stay behind for a moment.

Now that she was alone, she felt more comfrtable. It was difficult trying to be sweet around Malachi all the time, but she did it because she loved her son. She stepped into the river of the dead, wiggling her toes for a moment before pulling out her bells and starting on a new incantation.

It was time to get herself another spirit.

Sanar tilted her head. "Aw... my hostility of the best of me... I didn't mean to..."

Sanar may not like necromancers, but she didnt like pople to run away. Sh must have done something to reak out or upset herr. She followe her. She would have apologized, but she didn't understand this lady. "Hello?" she tried.

She whipped around as she heard a voice and frowned when she noticed that it was the spirit she had released.

"What are you doing here? I released you, you can die in peace now." she pointed to the first gate down the river, "Go."

She turned back around and tried to focus. She wanted someone willing, someone who would help her. She rang her calling bell and waited for some spirits to cross.

"Wrong, I can't. But whatevs." Sanar said, dissapearing. A spirit of a male crossEd. "Hello? I heard a bell?" he said. "What is it?" he said.

She dismissed the man and waded past him to the ghost of a young girl. The girl stared at her with wide eyes and Yuropa couldn't help but smile.

"Take me with you!" The girl blurted out before the necromancer could say anything. "Please! I don't like it here!"

Her smile widened and she held out her hand which the girl clasped onto eagerly. This was more like it. At least this girl was happy to be with her, not like that troublesome other woman. She held out a flask and asked for the girl's name.

"Ayleia." as she spoke her name the spirit bowed, "I bind you to this flask. Serve me well, girl."

With her business done there for now she opened up another gate and quickly left the underworld. Malachi was waiting for her, looking rather annoyed at being ditched for the umpteenth time. She clacked her tongue at him and held up her flask in triumph.

[ Edited Jul 17, 2012 ]

Ayleia smiled. She had gotten someone to take her away from here! To think anyone would want to take her. She would have been surprised. A lot of people had crowded in after the newly late Sanar. Her second cousin. To troublesome. All of the stuff Sanar had to do... plus, she had a habit of making the head shinigami angry. She was much quieter.
When they got back to the human world, she waited. "La, la, la~" a girl's voice said. Runah... Sanar's sister.

Runah was happily skipping along. The amount of her happiness was semi-contageous and annoying. Well, she was the younger and naive sister of the world's greatest witch. She was only 5, after all, and Sanar... well, she didn't know what happened to Sanar. She trotted up to the necromancer. "Excuse me? Did you see a person? Female, black hair, green eyes, looks like me, her name is Sanar? Or Sanaryelle, if she cares to get so formal." she asked, ever so ignorant to the wavelengths that SCREAMED 'necromancer.'

{ No fair Kana, Ayleia is my character! You've got heaps of your own running around! :( }

[ You banished my favorite. :( I suppose she did cause trouble. But Runah was my last one, and she can really only do so much. Thus she's my least favorite.]