Water, Water Everywhere [Morrow/Ero]

[praiseofblood]

Ero returned to the house, lowering his eyes. He prayed his master was in a good moo--

"ERO!" came the roar, and the water dragon flinched, falling to one knee.

"Yes master..." He called, bowing as the tall wizard/daemon stormed into the room.

"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?!" he roared.

"I-In the garden, milord." He said quietly, preparing himself for the blow which did come.

[Kago]

Morrow had made his way back to the hotel he stayed in, grimacing the entire time. He could barely think to do anything then sit along the bed he had in his room. He did manage to stare at his things, feeling he didn't really accomplish anything today. It was funny, all he had in mind was finding a place to stay, and now it seemed he had a whole different agenda, but what could he do? He felt his heart go out to Ero, but what could he do. Death, that could bring about breaking a spell, right? He was no murderer, he justh ad ot find a way pass this.

[praiseofblood]

Ero gasped as he clutched his stomach, where he'd just been viciously kicked. He screamed, crying as he was dragged by his hair to his master's bedroom and thrown on the bed.

"M-m-master, please!" he cried as he was smacked across the face, blood pooling in his mouth.

"Shut up you little slut." said the male as he disrobed and viciously thrust into Ero's body. He screamed in agony.

[Kago]

Morrow felt helpless once more, he didn't think he could get a gull nights sleep. He had to look into spells, ones that locked people up, but where to do. Would anyplace be open, was it worth the search. He deemed it so, but he couldn't, after just settling in his room he found himself going out again, most likely to return with nothing so late at night.

[praiseofblood]

Later that night, Ero lay in a ball, crying. He sobbed softly to himself as he master had gone to go bathe and clean his blood from himself.

[Kago]

As expected Morrow went out with no success, he returned tired, and falling asleep the moment he came back to his bed. His mind was plagued, but he could do nothing and remained sleeping till the morning light came out.

[praiseofblood]

Ero was sent to a healer and actually allowed to rest today. The master had done more damage than usual, and the dragon was in utter pain. He very nearly wished to die, if only to end the pain.

[Kago]

Morrow was getting up sometime later in the day, he had gone straight to clean himself then dress in a different set of clothes. From there he hurried out with the intention of seeing Ero. He wondered what he was up to now.

[praiseofblood]

Ero was curled up in his cell, flinching from the pain of his body on the cold hard wood floor.

[Kago]

Morrow once again tried to start his day out by going to see Ero, but when he arrived at the wall he heard no singing, and saw no water. Where was his Ero, yes he called him his, he couldn't say why but he felt that way about him.

[praiseofblood]

Ero was trying to sit up, knowing that if he stayed on the floor in this water, he'd die. He wanted to get up and go out to the garden.

[Kago]

Morrow stood by the wall for awhile, debating on what he would do until he settled on a spell. Though he was still unsure about freeing the other male, he could at least track him with a spell. He started by climbing over that wall again, then he cast a spell. It took the form of a faint whisp, one that was hidden from the sight of anyone but himself and Ero, in hopes of giving him a sign he was there.

The light white colored whisp he summoned floated in place at first, then it took off in the direction he hoped to find the beautiful male.

[praiseofblood]

Ero was shakily standing and heading to the door to ask to be let out.

[Kago]

Morrow was following the wisp up until the point it seemed to go inside the large building that had to be here Ero was. Although the wisp would get ahead of him, and probably get to Eri before he could, that didn't say the way to getting in would be safe, but how would he go and not come across anyone? He was looking about for guards now, wanting to avoid attracting attention to himself.

[praiseofblood]

Ero struggled to walk down the hall and to the garden.