"Now what are your ladies names?" asked Zudorio.
Verdigo was still holding his hand. Horizon whimpered. She let go of his hand. "How do we know you're not helping the Insanians?" Verdigo a dit frightened par this odd traverser, croix dressing boy.
"If I was on their side, would I have killed one and helped to unknown girls?" he asked. Verdigo didn't answer. She could tell he was trying to make fun of her. She gridded her teeth. Horizon sniffled. "I'll take that as a no" he a dit snickering. Zudorio grabbed Verdigo's hand. "Now come. I shall take toi to my mansion."
"No! Wait!" She a dit pulled her hand away.
"If toi keep screaming, darling, plus of them will come for toi and this time I might not help you." he a dit back to her. Verdigo took his hand again. "Do toi want me to carry her?" Zudorio asked, pointing to Horizon, asleep and clinging to Verdigo.
"I'd rather not." Verdigo answered pulling Horizon a little closer.
"Very well. Let us be off." He a dit and pulled hard on Verdigo's arm and began to run, pulling Verdigo and Horizon with him. They ran throughout alleys after alleys, through graveyards and empty yards, abandoned battle fields and burnt down forests. All the work of the Insanians. Finally they ran through the last graveyard, one with plus royal and larger tombstones. Zudorio slowed. He pointed to a large building behind a gate at the edge of the graveyard. "There. That is my home." He said. They walked up to the front door and knocked eight times on the big wooden doors. A slot opened and a large pair of eyes looked out at them, one eyes a green color and the other yellow. Verdigo took a step back but Zudorio pulled her back into the bright light that poured out of the slot. "The binding impossible." a dit the person behind the door.
"The real way is through the heart." Zudorio a dit back to them.
"Welcome accueil master." they a dit and the door opened. Bright white light poured outside. Standing at the door was a slender snow tiger woman. She wore a long tight black dress and her muzzle was covered par a black clothe. She bowed to us.
"Thank toi for letting us in, Shamble." Zudorio a dit walking inside. Verdigo followed him hesitantly. She squinted to see when she got inside. The walls were white and the tiles on the floor were also white, but cracked. Everything was either black ou white. Shamble closed the door behind them. "I see toi have guests, master." she said.
"Indeed. But they still haven't told be their names. How vexing." Zudorio said.
"My name is Verdigo the Raccoon and this is Horizon the hedgehog!" Verdigo said.
"Oh. I see a bit of attitude. I like that." he said. "Shamble, montrer these ladies to their rooms. Have them wash up and then meet us in the dining hall for dinner. Tell the rest as well." He ordered he, removing his gloves, revealing burnt paws. Verdigo stared at them. Then Shamble grabbed the shoulder of her sleeve sweatshirt. "Come this way, please miss."
Shamble lend them down the bleach white hallway away from Zudorio. The walls had paints of either Zudorio, modeling in large fancy royal dresses ou pictures of rainbows, only rainbows that clashed with the pure white walls. She lend them up a black marble staircase to the seconde floor with one hallway to the right with black walls and the left with white walls. Shamble turned down the black one on the right.
As the walked down the hallway, Verdigo heard screams, crashes and loud music. "Bribbly! Turn that musique down!!!" Shamble yelled at the room with the loud musique coming out of it.
"SHUT UP, WOMAN!!!" came back from the room. Shamble sighed and they walked on until the end of the hallway. She opened the door to the room 3 doors from the end. "This is your room, Miss Verdigo. Now may I have the child so I can bring her to her room." She said.
"Un I'd like it if we shared a room." Verdigo a dit to her.
Shamble nodded "As toi wish, miss" and she walked back down the hallway yelling "BRIBBLY! i a dit TURN THAT DOWN!"
Verdigo shut the door and locked it. The walls were black and the carpet was bleach white speckled with black. The dresser, king sized bed, couch, and mirror fame were all white. They were all unsettlingly perfect. Just like the rest of the house. There were no windows. Just a single large crystal chandelier. Verdigo placed Horizon on the lit and pinched her remaining right ear. Horzon whimpered then her right eye opened, the covered par a eye patched. It never closed. "Onii-chan? Is that you? Where are we? Are we in heaven?" Horizon a dit in her cute little baby voice. She was only 4. But she had already been through a lifetime out torture.
"You fell asleep when we were running from the Insanian. A boy named Zudorio and he took us to his mansion." Verdigo answered. She noticed a glint of or under Horizon's scarf. Verdigo pulled her scarf off revealing the large circular locket around Horizon's neck. "I thought I told toi to not to wear this and hide it. toi know all the those pickpockets are around almost every corner." Verdigo said.
"But it reminds me of Mummy." Horizon a dit and her hands went to the locket. It wasn't a complete locket. Just the back of it. The front half of it was with Horizon's mother, buried in a graveyard far far away. It also didn't have a picture in it. Horizon refused to part with it no matter how much Verdigo a dit she should let go of it ou sell it.
Verdigo sighed. "Just make sure not to lose it if toi are gonna keep it and remember to keep it clean so your mother will be happy." She a dit and walked over to the dresser and opened it. The haut, retour au début drawer was filled with white black ou gray dresses for a woman. She told out a short black dress. The seconde drawer was filled with white and grey dresses for a child. Verdigo took out a long grey and white striped dress for Horizon. The was another scream from down the hall. She could hear this Bribbly's loud musique too. The it hit her. Bleach white walls. Psycho Screaming. Plain walls. Emotionless atomosphere. Everything perfect and sercure. No windows. She realized this mansion which belongs too a traverser, croix dressing boy named Zudorio, was an asylum.
Verdigo was still holding his hand. Horizon whimpered. She let go of his hand. "How do we know you're not helping the Insanians?" Verdigo a dit frightened par this odd traverser, croix dressing boy.
"If I was on their side, would I have killed one and helped to unknown girls?" he asked. Verdigo didn't answer. She could tell he was trying to make fun of her. She gridded her teeth. Horizon sniffled. "I'll take that as a no" he a dit snickering. Zudorio grabbed Verdigo's hand. "Now come. I shall take toi to my mansion."
"No! Wait!" She a dit pulled her hand away.
"If toi keep screaming, darling, plus of them will come for toi and this time I might not help you." he a dit back to her. Verdigo took his hand again. "Do toi want me to carry her?" Zudorio asked, pointing to Horizon, asleep and clinging to Verdigo.
"I'd rather not." Verdigo answered pulling Horizon a little closer.
"Very well. Let us be off." He a dit and pulled hard on Verdigo's arm and began to run, pulling Verdigo and Horizon with him. They ran throughout alleys after alleys, through graveyards and empty yards, abandoned battle fields and burnt down forests. All the work of the Insanians. Finally they ran through the last graveyard, one with plus royal and larger tombstones. Zudorio slowed. He pointed to a large building behind a gate at the edge of the graveyard. "There. That is my home." He said. They walked up to the front door and knocked eight times on the big wooden doors. A slot opened and a large pair of eyes looked out at them, one eyes a green color and the other yellow. Verdigo took a step back but Zudorio pulled her back into the bright light that poured out of the slot. "The binding impossible." a dit the person behind the door.
"The real way is through the heart." Zudorio a dit back to them.
"Welcome accueil master." they a dit and the door opened. Bright white light poured outside. Standing at the door was a slender snow tiger woman. She wore a long tight black dress and her muzzle was covered par a black clothe. She bowed to us.
"Thank toi for letting us in, Shamble." Zudorio a dit walking inside. Verdigo followed him hesitantly. She squinted to see when she got inside. The walls were white and the tiles on the floor were also white, but cracked. Everything was either black ou white. Shamble closed the door behind them. "I see toi have guests, master." she said.
"Indeed. But they still haven't told be their names. How vexing." Zudorio said.
"My name is Verdigo the Raccoon and this is Horizon the hedgehog!" Verdigo said.
"Oh. I see a bit of attitude. I like that." he said. "Shamble, montrer these ladies to their rooms. Have them wash up and then meet us in the dining hall for dinner. Tell the rest as well." He ordered he, removing his gloves, revealing burnt paws. Verdigo stared at them. Then Shamble grabbed the shoulder of her sleeve sweatshirt. "Come this way, please miss."
Shamble lend them down the bleach white hallway away from Zudorio. The walls had paints of either Zudorio, modeling in large fancy royal dresses ou pictures of rainbows, only rainbows that clashed with the pure white walls. She lend them up a black marble staircase to the seconde floor with one hallway to the right with black walls and the left with white walls. Shamble turned down the black one on the right.
As the walked down the hallway, Verdigo heard screams, crashes and loud music. "Bribbly! Turn that musique down!!!" Shamble yelled at the room with the loud musique coming out of it.
"SHUT UP, WOMAN!!!" came back from the room. Shamble sighed and they walked on until the end of the hallway. She opened the door to the room 3 doors from the end. "This is your room, Miss Verdigo. Now may I have the child so I can bring her to her room." She said.
"Un I'd like it if we shared a room." Verdigo a dit to her.
Shamble nodded "As toi wish, miss" and she walked back down the hallway yelling "BRIBBLY! i a dit TURN THAT DOWN!"
Verdigo shut the door and locked it. The walls were black and the carpet was bleach white speckled with black. The dresser, king sized bed, couch, and mirror fame were all white. They were all unsettlingly perfect. Just like the rest of the house. There were no windows. Just a single large crystal chandelier. Verdigo placed Horizon on the lit and pinched her remaining right ear. Horzon whimpered then her right eye opened, the covered par a eye patched. It never closed. "Onii-chan? Is that you? Where are we? Are we in heaven?" Horizon a dit in her cute little baby voice. She was only 4. But she had already been through a lifetime out torture.
"You fell asleep when we were running from the Insanian. A boy named Zudorio and he took us to his mansion." Verdigo answered. She noticed a glint of or under Horizon's scarf. Verdigo pulled her scarf off revealing the large circular locket around Horizon's neck. "I thought I told toi to not to wear this and hide it. toi know all the those pickpockets are around almost every corner." Verdigo said.
"But it reminds me of Mummy." Horizon a dit and her hands went to the locket. It wasn't a complete locket. Just the back of it. The front half of it was with Horizon's mother, buried in a graveyard far far away. It also didn't have a picture in it. Horizon refused to part with it no matter how much Verdigo a dit she should let go of it ou sell it.
Verdigo sighed. "Just make sure not to lose it if toi are gonna keep it and remember to keep it clean so your mother will be happy." She a dit and walked over to the dresser and opened it. The haut, retour au début drawer was filled with white black ou gray dresses for a woman. She told out a short black dress. The seconde drawer was filled with white and grey dresses for a child. Verdigo took out a long grey and white striped dress for Horizon. The was another scream from down the hall. She could hear this Bribbly's loud musique too. The it hit her. Bleach white walls. Psycho Screaming. Plain walls. Emotionless atomosphere. Everything perfect and sercure. No windows. She realized this mansion which belongs too a traverser, croix dressing boy named Zudorio, was an asylum.
