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Kyo felt relaxed when she tocuhed him,"Its just...no one...dont worry ur self about it."kisses her chin. picked her up and carries her back to thhe bed where he lies her down and he lays down next to her.

smiles, and kisses Rin softy, but deeply, enough to melt anyone,"Do you beleive me now?" smiles softly at Rin, and hugged her tightly,"Everything is Fine Rin, belive me..."he kissed her hand.

laughs exasperatedly,"BUt thers nothing wron..."kisses her chin,"If there was,"kissed her nose,"I would tell you." kisses her mouth softly, and takes her hands gently so as not to hurt her,"how ar eyour hands?"

looks sympthetic, and kisses her hands to sooth her, before wrapping them back up,"Thelyl get better soon sweetheart."kisses her bandages bandaged hands.

fallls backward laughing,"That was an abrupt change in attitude."he continued laughing, before finally calming downa dn saying, still sminling,"Rin, ther eis nothing wrong. Im just wierd, and had a nightmare. Thats it."he kissed her hand, and continued to lie next to her.

The smile dissapaerd from Kyos face and he, got up and walked over to Rin, and put his arms around ehr waste, and kissed her neck from behind, and he said softly in Rins ear,"Rin if something were wrong I would tell you...do you not trust me?"

"Genesis, I don't really like your body. It's bad to sneak in." Genesis remained silent, knowing that arguing was not going to help them get anywhere. "I already woke up a bunch of nightmares. Kyo should have woken up by now. This is very noisy sneaking by my standards." Careful not to make another mistake, she crept closer to the giant palace. Its staggering size proved quite a match for dominance of the skies. She couldn't tell if the towers actually passed the clouds or not. Vector dashed behind another boulder. Slowly, she inched her head from the black rock and peered at the palace. Several windows, veiled with red curtains, faced the surroundings: all of them were closed. "Nap time, eh? Perfect." Many of them must be sleeping. Her purple eyes traveled from the windows to the walls. Was it scalable? She needed a closer inspection. Again, her eyes slipped lower. A moat of molten lava lay between her and the palace, acting as the perfect obstacle against sneak attacks. She felt something...peculiar about it...but she would need to deal with that later. The issue that nagged her was if she could actually climb the wall.

All her years training with the Odah taught Vector that all the nightmares had flown away already. If they had nested together in large groups, many more could have escaped or stuck together in the event of an emergency. But she had to observe for a bit longer to be completely sure. Doubt led to many failed missions. Minutes passed, revealing nothing new. By then Vector knew that most of the guards were inside of the castle, and not outside. "That would be tougher because security inside would be much tighter." She looked ahead and caught sight of the closest boulder to the palace. Unfortunately, it was the last one she could take cover from. Within the space of a second, she whipped past from rock to rock. During her transit, she caught something in the corner of her eye. Vector froze when she reached the rock, attempting to calm her heartrate. She cautiously peeled her eyes toward the palace. A guard had opened the curtains to his window and leaned on the windowsill. He arched his back and extended his arms. The guard let loose a loud yawn and his right hand moved toward his mouth to stifle it. Vector's eyes narrowed.

The same gloomy atmosphere met the guard's eyes when he opened the curtains. Insomnia was something that irritated him very much. He decided to look outside and allow his mind to wander before returning to bed. This man, Jerome, didn't mind being a guard, especially one of Zersilo's. He groggily surveyed the flowing streams of lava, the stoic, obsidian rocks, and the darkened sky. It dawned upon him that he had never seen a ray of light come from above, and that distressed him. He shivered every time he considered his existence in the Netherworld. But he was used to it all, and the issue didn't bother him now. A breeze blew through the window, whipping past his face. He shivered and tucked his arms in, rubbing them. Jerome decided that now was the time to get back to sleep. As he turned around, a hand deftly pinched his shoulder, and Jerome slumped to the floor like an uncontrolled puppet. Vector smiled behind him. Her hand still remained in the same position it was a moment ago, bent as if she were ready to stun. "And this is why assassins, who are also adept with magic, can be better than those without." Her eyes pierced the dark room. She would need to find a place to hide his body and a way to silence him when he woke up. Her eyes scrutinized the room. It fell upon the bed, whose sheets have been recently disturbed, the desks and drawers, and finally upon the closet. Vector scooped her hands underneath his body and carried him to the closet. Slowly, she opened the closet door and gently laid him down upon the piles of clothes. She then unsheathed her sword and slashed his head off. Quickly, she grabbed his shirt and wiped her blade clean before re-sheathing it. She shut the door and walked to the window. Using her hands, she pulled the curtains together, blocking the view once more. "And this is just the beginning."

Vector spoke without moving a muscle. "Greetings, Kyo. It's been a long time since we met." She turned around and examined him with her purple eyes. She noted his burning red eyes, sharp teeth, and liberty spiked hair before blinking. "My, how you've changed! Have you grown taller? I didn't expect to see you like this!" He approached him. "You know that I died after Nobunaga's death. Life was boring after that. There was nothing to do except roam the world, unseen. So I decided to come back and possess this body." Vector sighed.