Bottled Up ~ by SaralynArati

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9 years ago

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This, of course, does not disturb Zephyr, who knows the truth, but it upsets Amen terribly when he is sent to check on her. For some reason, the equally red-eyed boy is ignorant of this area of djinn physiology. At about the same time that Amen is staring appalled into her bottle, Ifrit becomes aware that she's fairly wet and uncomfortable. Also, now her eyes are burning and her throat hurts; even an adolescent fey can't weep forever. Thus she is alert and responsive when he boldly appears.

9 years ago

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A similar imprisonment had befallen Ifrit when she was only slightly older than this, and the memories of that time suddenly become vivid and horrible. For a few days, she is not sure how long, the djinn girl is so hysterical that she does not even realize that she's sobbing. Unable to evaporate or otherwise leave the bottle, her tears collect into a gradually increasing puddle, and since her red eyes generate red tears, it appears somewhat like Ifrit is lying in a pool of her own blood.

9 years ago

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Bound, and still hobbled by the bola, Zephyr had conveyed her daughter back home and once more before the sinister male whose name Ifrit could not remember. The purple fey had apologized profusely, but the man had only laughed, and produced from his robes a clear glass bottle. "It will not hold her indefinitely, but it will suffice to keep her contained, and out of trouble, long enough for our purposes," he said. Young Ifrit assumed he meant for her to act as bait for her two other selves.

9 years ago

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The blue girl didn't know where the dark-skinned mortal had come from; Ifrit supposed she must have accompanied the dreaded visitor, and she simply overlooked her due to her diminutive size and the overpowering presence of the proposed groom. At any rate, the small person had been skilled with her bola, and Zephyr had stopped raving long enough to ensure that the weapon reached its target. Ensnared by the cords, Ifrit had fallen, and that pause was all it took for her mother to recapture her.

9 years ago