Sunshine

" What about my brother?" She raised an eyebrow.

" it's like you purposefully don't listen..." the man shook his head and snapped his fingers. Her lips were seared shut by a flame that manifested out of thin air. Planchett didnt feel any pain so she didn't retaliate any longer. She was already pushing her luck more and more. She could still feel the temperature of the room rising.

" Ok now I shall talk in peace. My name is Luci. I already know yours so lets get this started. " he took out a letter out of his breast pocket.

" Your sister sent a note to the church about your older brother plotting to kill your father and usurp the throne for himself. Before it could reach anyone else it ended up on my desk. Now do you know why he would do this? "

Planchett stared blankly at him without making any sort of movements. Luci's eyebrow's twitched as he regretted being too literal with a literal corpse for brains.

" Nod or shake your head for yes or no " Planchette immediately shook her head.

" Ok. Do you no where your sister Belle is?" She gave the same reaction.

" Hmm. Ok. Well Unless I can find evidence relating to the murdered of your father and or Silos' late wife i cant do anything major. Even as an Archbishop of the Church I cannot do much. He also has the full support of the majority of Dukes in the kingdom. So this will be even harder to pull off. Not to even mention after doing some digging I found out he's dealing with some bad people."

Planchett did not show any sort of response.

" I hate you uk...Anyway come to the Church tomorrow at noon.Im willing to help you but your too weak right now and my recruits aren't the brightest tools in the shed. But all of them are the sons or daughters of the Dukes of the kingdom and they all want to have their parents power or have a grudge against their older siblings. So its your lucky coincidence. "

Planchett still remained unresponsive but she seemed more interested in the conversation.

" This is going to be a long term plan. We are going to need to annex the Dukes and the King. Your brother. "

Suddenly his blue eyes flashed a bright white for a split second before turning into deep red flames that looked as if they came from the pits of hell. His bright and handsome demeanor was replaced with a hot and hellish facade. The voice that uttered out of his mouth sounded as if his speaking through his melted vocal chords as they boiled in his throat.

" Are you willing to kill family?"

Planchett stared at him. She couldn't get away from him. It was as if she was stuck in place. It was as if she was looking at a demon. His body had started to morph into a something of pure light and flames. On his head flames mixed and bubbled incessantly like coronal loops from the sun which formed two horns.

She felt the skin on her body dry and turn into a leathery substance. Even her eyeballs began to melt. It felt like she was going to turn into a puddle of bubbling goop.

Her lips were unsealed because the pain she was in caused her to try scream in agony but she couldn't. It was as if the air had been burnt out of her lungs. Even as an undead she could feel this pain. It hurt. It hurt so much. She wanted to die more than ever. But she mustered the strength and mouthed

" Yes "

Before she could realize it she was on the floor. Her body began to rapidly heal but her mind needed to rest. She could still hear him talking although she couldn't process it as she was still recovering.

" Hmm. I didn't even fully transform. She lasted alot longer than I did when I first saw folklore in their true flesh. Good thing I used my domain or else this whole street would be up in flames. "

She heard some footsteps receding away from her and the sound of a window opening.

" I'll see if I can turn you into a Mummy in two years. That should be enough time for this plot. oh- Wait strawberries...where will i find those at this time of night. Its been 15 minutes...Fuck next time Star. Daddy's sorry"

The sounds of the windows slamming shut was the last thing she heard before she passed out.

The next morning...

The sun was shining on her face and some knocking came from the door. Planchett groggily got up and walked towards the door.

She opened it and infront of her was the young boy holding a plate with some bread and roasted chicken breast. It looked extremely appetizing. She rubbed her eyes before groggily taking the plate and turning around.

She looked down at herself and noticed that she was naked. She unhurriedly turned around to see the boy unconscious on the floor with a bloody nose.

She placed the food on her desk before saying thank you and closing the door on his rapidly cooling body.

At the desk the chair was burned and had various signs of charring. She could tell that whatever happened last night was real. However most of it was foggy. It was as if her mind had buried those memories as they were too much for her to handle at the moment.

She ate the bread and meat quietly and said a few words to herself as she looked out the window as the sun rays shone down on her.

" Noon... it's weird. I was told coincidences are often too good to be true."