Xeik was listening to the life all around him, the ebb and flow of conversations, the coming and going of people. It was all interconnected. It mattered not that the women were missing from the picture, it was simply replacing a part of the puzzle with something else. Just as Lady Angela had taught him…
Yet, none of the information he was looking for came his way. Michael’s life energy was not present in any of these people. And neither was the sound of his name. He sighed, and opened his eyes. There had been quite a lot of commotion, but he had managed to ignore it all.
“What is-” Now that Xeik’s attention was back, he noticed what Simone was eating. In his mind, the word echoed from hearing it previously. Kiska fruit. A fruit named for the island it comes from, by a tribe of those who used it to rat out changelings. The fruit was a powerful deterrent when it came those who could shapeshift, locking them into a human, or as close to human, form.
Of course, most who devoured the fruit would not know this. In fact, it was pretty good for anyone who didn’t have this problem.
For Simone, though.
“WAIT DON’T EAT THAT!” Xeik said as he tried to reach out and take it from the night phoenix. “It will-”
At once, Simone’s body shifted into her naked form, idly sitting on the table. Her eyes were wide as she bit into the kiska fruit, the juices dripping down her chin as she looked to Xeik, and then to Lewis. “What?”
The entire room was staring at her. As she turned her head, her eyes slowly started to widen. “Oh.”
Lewis blinked. “Fuck.”
Xeik nodded slowly. “Now, I think we can all just-”
“IS THAT A WOMAN!?” someone yelled in the back finally, pointing at Simone.
Lewis was up at once, pulling Simone into his grasps, cradling her. There was murder in his eyes. “Can I just kill them all?
“No!”
“Can I burn it all?” Simone asked, her eyes still wide.”
“THAT’S THE SAME DAMN THING LEWIS SAID!” Xeik yelled, putting himself between the now restless mob of angry men.
“Is…that a female night phoenix?” Another voice said, stepping into view. His own dark feathers shimmered in the candlelight.
“Ah…fuck…” Lewis said as he glared. “Another night phoenix….” He looked at the window behind him, and then to the door. “We’re running.”
Xeik smirked, “Thought you’d never say that. I’ll clear a-”
Lewis jumped back, great wings erupted from his back. The window crashed open around him as his vest was torn to pieces, and Lewis took to the skies with Simone in his arms.
Xeik closed his eyes, and let out a long sigh. “Why….why do I even bother anymore.” He opened his eyes to see an angry mob still staring at him. Minus, of course, the male night phoenix. Evidently he had gone after Simone and Lewis.