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Zero sighed, "First.." He picks her up into his arms and returns her to the bed, "Nothing will happen to you.. Nor will I die unless you order me to.." He sat down on the bed, "An oath is just a pact that forces me to be your slave.." His head dropped, "And it also means that I am in...." He shook his head, "Never mind just sleep..." He felt drain from all te shock and just laid beisde her, "Just let me.. sleep..." He closed his eyes.

Marshall poured over the ancient books in his library and tried to figure out what caused this problem to being. It would be impossible to read and reread all his books in his library in this life time. As he quickly skimmed through one book after another he stopped slowly and looked up. Sitting at where he was Marshall looked from the table and over to the couch that was sitting near the low burning fire in the fire place. Sitting on the short table laid an black bound bare looking book. The book from earlier that was out of place.

When he had entered his home a week ago after not setting foot into it or years this little book sat out...Someone had taken it out for some reason. It was penned in a crimson ink and of older demonic script. When he picked it up and flipped through he noticed it was nothing more then just simple daemonic spells. Arising he slowly dropped the book in his hand and walked to the short table and to the black book. Lifting it he aimed the binding to the table and dropped the book. Where it stayed opened the longest would remain open at. With luck the book laid open as Marshall read the simple lettering that was scrawled on the pages as he read he spoke them out loud.
"Possession..."

Zero sighed, "First.." He picks her up into his arms and returns her to the bed, "Nothing will happen to you.. Nor will I die unless you order me to.." He sat down on the bed, "An oath is just a pact that forces me to be your slave.." His head dropped, "And it also means that I am in...." He shook his head, "Never mind just sleep..." He felt drain from all te shock and just laid beisde her, "Just let me.. sleep..." He closed his eyes.

Anjuline rolled onto her side and propped her head up with her hand. "No...please answer me," she said, knowing he had not yet fallen asleep. "Tell me what it means," she said softly. Even though it was said nicely, it was still in command form. She wondered if he had to answer it because of that. She was not entirely sure how this whole slave thing worked. She had servants but they all had free will- which is how she liked it. She watched him and waited. She guessed he really was tired, but she had so many questions to ask! Why did he have to sleep now?

Seeing his daughter leave the room puzzled Bakura but he did not worry. Knowing that she must have something important to look into. Guessing she will be gone for sometime Bakura thought he walk the halls seeing that he hasn't been within the Wind Temple for close to a couple hundred years.

Wondering the halls Bakura notices a lot of changes and some old things from when he used to romance Augusta within these halls. Soon Bakura felt strangly weak and his body felt hot. His breathing quickened and is chest start to ache, grasping his chest trying to stand the pain. A strange almost liquid droplets of a blackish red aura sheeped out of his body, the droplets vanished only moments after leaving his body but more came in there place. This contuined for mintues until suddenly it calmed down, the strange liquid like aura and the strange aches and quickening of breathe stopped.

Leaning againstt he cold walls as he tried to recover, "I may not have much time...." He whispered to himself. Knowing that his time was short he hurried, pushing himself to walk down the halls until he found a servant. He quickly ordered the sevant, "Augusta, bring her to me now!" almost yelling and glaring at the servant had made the young male hurry to his mistress.

Bakura did not move from that spot only leaning against the wall for support, hoping he would regain his streagth soon.

((Sorry so short))

Anjuline had been subconciously leaning forward more and more as she awaited his answer. When he jumped, it scared her half do death. She jumped as well and nearly fell off the bed before catching herself. "What happened?" she asked, but he answered her other question. She nodded as she took in the information.

Then he laid back down next to her. "Yes, please tell me," she requested and waited.

Anjuline stared at him, not realising her jaw had opened wide in shock.
"Uh...huh..." She emitted and then shut her mouth. Her mind tried to wrap around this concept.

After a moment she raised her eyebrows and sat up and made a decision. "Well, I suppose this means only one thing. You will be a slave forever," she concluded, fairly sure that she would never in her life make a child with Zero...besides she still had not figured out how to harness that power.

Anjuline gasped as he rolled her onto her back and pinned her down. For a moment her mind spun in panic. He released one of her hands and slid it up her shirt, and she quickly followed it. She gripped onto his hand and tried to pull it away. She was still weaker than him, however, and could not make it budge. She set her jaw and clenched her teeth. Through the calcium barrier she muttered, "You wouldn't dare. And even if you did I would simply have to say Get off of me," she stated, waiting for the command to take effect.