The lovely cold god forbidden territory of the games. This was the place for Vevay. The frigid air filled her lungs causing long puffs of steam to roll from her. She loved the cold. Every year, that was how she marked her birthday. She never knew when she was born and decided to mark it every winter. For all she knew she was a summer baby, but she hated the summer and loved the winter. 

Slung on her back was her backpack that had some food in it. Luckily enough, she had a coat to keep her body warm. She knew how to survive in the cold, did it every single year. Hopefully she wouldn't get frostbite and die in this barren wasteland. This area, she felt like there was something here that could help her or kill her. Perhaps she could find a weapon buried beneath the snow and ice, use ice itself as a weapon. A big enough piece of ice could kill someone, especially if it was sharp and Vevay loved sharp things.

Blizzards were whipping around her causing her to wobble and stumble around the terrain. Blasted winds! Although she was able to make out the area thanks to the bandages, she found a iced over cave like dome. That was where she was going to set up camp. Inside the icy dome, she settled down her bag and started a fire with the dry pieces of wood. She only needed a day to look around. After that, she'd head back to her personal paradise of the water and beach.

"Only a fool would search for me here." She spoke to herself as she sat close to her fire to stay warm. "And a fool is all I need to get further in this game."

Vevay looked up at the figure who decided to crash her alone party that she was throwing. Arrogant little Sod. Vevay tilted her head to the side and looked to the boy who stood with his shadows. 

"Listen, boy. If you're trying to intimidate me with your shadow friends, not working. Seen the fires of Hell before, you don't scare me. Leave me be. That's all I ask." She leaned on the cave wall her bandages making it appear that she was looking at something.

From under the bandages she did take the time to see that he was hurt. Normally, she helped children who were hurt but, this was a game of life and death, she had to kill him but, it didn't seem right. . . . Not to her. 

"Look, back where I come from, usually kids are protected by me. They get hurt, I help them. . . Mother complex, older sister complex, call it what you wish but it's usually what I do. . . I can't help you. I'm suppose to kill you. . . or the others will. I can't save you."

( sorry i didn't post sooner i was visiting family for 2 days )
* followed pride but stayed hidden, listens, and notices 2 people besides pride *
I don't recognize that one but she has a strong and dark presence one that even surpasses Prides.
* looks at the 2nd person *
Thats C.C. but she looks exhausted. This might be the only shot to take her out but she took down nottu as well in a similar state.
* thinking of a plan best suited for the situation *

Pride!!!!!!!!
* runs to pride *
Pride use my body as a temporary container until you find a new container.
* looks at the picture for the 2nd time *
Sorry nottu looks my promise will be impossible for me to keep.

C.C. pride is a special humonculus, he requires a "container" in order to live. However his containers eventually fall apart and once that happens Pride dies because he can't live outside of his container.

Vevay growled under her breath. No one told her what to do. She did as she pleased and at the moment, she wanted to keep her butt on the ice and freeze it off while she got some peace and quiet from the bickering idiots. Fools. How she wanted to put her boot to the arrogant little Sod's face and rip the rest of his body to shreds. Her cure would love to bathe in whatever blood he had left in that decaying body of his. But, he was gone.

With a sigh she looked up at the girl with green hair. "Let me guess, either I duel you or leave." She reached in her bag and pulled out what seemed to be jerky of some sort. She started to chew on since her stomach growled loudly enough indicating that she was hungry. She wasn't ready to duel or die. Not yet.

Vevay knew how the girl felt. She lived in pain and misery. Losing her parents at a young age and fending for herself, she knew what it was like. But apparently she wanted to take down the arrogant little brat. Vevay wouldn't mind if she did then gave up. That would be two people out of her way. One step closer on being victorious. 

"So are you asking for my help? Take down that decaying piece of flesh and then give up? How would you give up? Let me kill you via duel?" Many questions but they needed answers.

Pride..... he may have been a homunculus but his last actions were sort of ....... human.
* gets slightly mad *
Why did she create a game like this. Why would anyone want this to happen. This "game" of hers has gotten out of hand.
* looks at C.C. and blazer *
And look what the game has left us. A Demon, a girl with split personalities, and an immortal being who wishes help others cheat death.
* looks at the photo again *
I don't know about you guys but i'm going to follow pride's wishes and do what should have been done long ago.

Droite i'm coming for you
* goes off to the forest *