Cienar turned back to Lothor, blush rising in his face. "D-Don't do that!" Lothor smirked. "Why? I can do whatever I want to you. You gave yourself to me." Cienar turned away again annoyed. "Which one do you want? Money or erotica? I can't do both. I need to concentrate right now." Lothor raised an eyebrow then smirked wrapping his arms around Cienar's waist.
"You're saying it like I can only choose one. The course of the ship can wait awhile can't it?" Before Cienar could answer, Lothor pushed his chest so his back hit the wall behind him. He then climbed on top of Cienar and started to kiss his neck, taking in mouthfuls of skin with every grasp at his pulse. "Ahh! Wait-!"
Cienar started to shake, resisting the urge to fight back, knowing that Lothor would kill his friends if he didn't. "W-We can't do this here..." Lothor stopped and lifted his head so his gaze could meet Cienar's. "Okay. I'll take you to my room then." Cienar looked at him in fear as Lothor lifted him easily into his arms, and stood up turning to walk off deck. Though before he could exit, Dagger came up from downstairs looking to Lothor and crossed his arms. "Have a moment?"
Lothor glanced at Cienar then back to Dagger. "Make it quick." Dagger turned his head in annoyance. "I can sense Sythyon and the unicorn following us. Along with that fallen angel and fairy. Their scents are getting closer." Cienar's eyes widened at his words. "What?"
Lothor then put Cienar down to stand next to him with a tight grip around the ropes on his wrists. Cienar looked at Lothor irritatingly. "So they escaped." Lothor raised an eyebrow. "Don't get any big ideas siren. Just because they aren't in chains doesn't mean that I can't kill them whenever I like." Cienar's confidence faltered as a unicorn horn suddenly appeared in Lothor's other hand. Lothor smirked at his surprise. "Ever wonder why we keep referring to Silvera as a unicorn?"
Cienar let out a small gasp realizing where he could've gotten that horn. "That's not-! You couldn't have! She was a-?" Lothor continued, cutting Cienar off. "I wonder how much magic is left in this powerful object. You wouldn't want me to find out would you?" Cienar looked at him fearful, then dropped his head in defeat. "Of course not."
The horn then disappeared out of Lothor's hand and Dagger turned back to him. "What should we do about them then?" Lothor hesitated for a moment then smiled. "I would like it if they were delayed for awhile so we could get to Atlantis with no interruptions, so how about you summon Crucifix?" Dagger's expression changed into disgust. "That fallen angel eh?"
Lothor gave him a look of amusement at his reaction. "I haven't forgotten your feelings on angels, but it's better to have one on our side than not. You'll barely see him before I send him off to be our distraction anyway. Pretty please?" Dagger rolled his eyes annoyingly. "Fine." Lothor gave him a nod before turning back to Cienar. "As for you, I suppose there's no time to play right now so you can go back to controlling the current." He snapped his fingers and Cienar teleported back to where he was before.
Startled, he looked to the two demons who were now quite a few feet away from him stunned. Lothor turned back to Dagger continuing their conversation. "Go ahead. The sooner the better." Dagger sighed then put his hands together, his eyes starting to glow red.
A pentagram then appeared on his forehead and his voice became lower as he completed the summon. "Crucifix." a gust of wind enveloped the deck and a large white light appeared next to them. The light then disappeared, a being wearing a suit that was half black and half white in it's place.
His hair matched his clothes, one side crystal white, and the other dark grey. The eye on the bright side of him was yellow and the other a darker gold. Even his skin was tinted grey on the darker side of him. A pair of angel wings were behind his back as well, also with correlating colors. Although, the wing on the bright side was pitch black and the one on the dark side was white with splatters of blood covering the feathers.
His head turned toward Dagger who had now returned to normal. He smirked devilishly. "You called honey?" Dagger crossed his arms again looking away in disgust. "Ugh." Cienar looked at the fallen angel in curiosity while Lothor turned to him. "I need a favor. We want to get somewhere fast, but my brother and some other annoyances are trying to prevent us from getting there. Would you mind taking care of it?"
The fallen angel raised an eyebrow. "Take care of it? How?" Lothor folded his arms and glanced at Cienar before speaking again. "All you need to do is stall them until we reach the destination. Oh, right. Try not to kill them if you can. I wouldn't like it if my little compass became uncooperative."
Crucifix turned to Cienar who had lost interest in listening to them and returned to controlling the current. He looked back to Lothor. "Anything in it for me?" Lothor smiled again. "You can annoy Dagger as much as you want."
"Deal! No take backs!!" He then shot up into the air and out of sight in an instant. Dagger was frozen in surprise and confusion for a moment before turning to Lothor angry. "What?! Lothor what the hell??!! I could've just ordered him to do it!!" Lothor tried his best to hold in his laughter. "I couldn't resist. I just love how much you two hate each other." Dagger yelled like a child while Lothor continued to laugh at his annoyance. Cienar looked at them from a distance for a moment then back down to the floor sadly and whispered to himself. "Guys... Please don't risk your lives for me... I'm not worth it..."
*
Meanwhile:
Sythyon carried me in his arms while we flew above the ocean. Arine and Ikko were flying behind us as Sythyon focused on the scent. After awhile Sythyon suddenly stopped to fly in place. Arine and Ikko flew passed us practically flipping over themselves trying to stop.
Arine finally hovered and got a hold of himself putting a hand on his head to stop it from spinning. "Whoa! Why the sudden stop?" Ikko corrected his balance too turning to us. "Yeah. Are you trying to turn my insides into a milkshake?!" Sythyon looked as if he was in deep thought, an annoyed expression on his face. I gave him a curious look. "Is something wrong?"
He waited a moment to answer me. "There's something... I'm picking up on another scent that wasn't there before. It just appeared out of nowhere. It's getting closer and it's just as disgusting as Ikko's." Ikko raised an eyebrow annoyingly at his last remark then turned around as if he heard something. He looked up and his expression changed as he saw that something else was in the sky flying towards us in the distance. Irritation crossed his face. "Crucifix..."