Maiden snatcher (Sanguin and Lance)

Orin watched as her two friends were picked up and squeezed the life out of. It was unnerving and it made Orin beyond angry. Charging at the vulcan with both weapons raised, Orin was prepared to strike at the vulcan, but the moment she came in close, her intentions were quickly crushed. She looked up at the vulcan, ready to strike, but was interrupted painfully.

The vulcan kicked her in the stomach. HARD. Hard enough to make her eyes bulge out a bit, and she swore she heard the cracking of a rib or two breaking. She was sent flying at least a dozen yards into the air as well, while her made of blood dispersed. A few seconds after she made painful contact with the ground again, her steaming hot blood raining down upon her in a thick shower for a good dozen seconds. For a full minute, she didn't move at all, and her figure was completely obscured by a thick screen of steam. Another minute passed by, and it seemed as if she was dead. And then, a figure appeared in the smoke.

It took no more than a second for the figure to exit the smoke and run at the vulcan. It was Orin, but with a shadow covering her eyes. Before the vulcan could react, she reached out and placed her palm on the vulcan before jumping away. The vulcan screeched and squirmed before looking at Orin, enraged and ready to smash her face in, except she was out of range. For the next few minutes, she kept placing her hand on the vulcan, leaving handprints of her blood on its body and causing it to burn. The more blood she placed on it, the more it screeched and loosened its grip on Lance and Lea until he finally dropped them and started running away. With a snap of her fingers, all of the 20+ bloody handprints she placed on the vulcan caught fire, causing the vulcan to trip and fall over while screaming.

Orin only casually walked over to it, slowly, while a massive ball of blood the size of the vulcan appeared over her head.

Lance was dropped to the ground but still unconscious for some time. After he came to he saw Orin about to finish the Vulcan. He smiled at her magic "Your magic is not that scary..." He muttered as he chuckled a little at the fact that he found her magic kind of cute. Why did he have to be the one getting saved... Why couldn't he be the one doing the saving.... He was weak but it was something he had to live with himself.

Lance stood up weakly "O...rin..." He said as he winced and fell back down "Finish... Him... For me..." He muttered as he leaned back on a tree. His ears were ringing and his head was hurting like hell. He had to rely on Orin now to save the day. He sat on the tree and closed his eyes to go to sleep.

Lea on the other hand was knocked out and asleep still. She saw Orin and became sad because she had put Orin in danger and there was nothing she could do to help her. All she could do was sit there and wait for it all to be over.

Lea feintly watched Orin as she dealt with the Vulcan. She dealt with it with grace and cuteness she blushed a bit "Oriiiiin~ deal with that Vulcan for me and I will give you a present when we get back to the guiiiild~" she called out to Orim with a giggle. Lea had to try to cheer Orin on somehow.

Orin wasn't listening to a damn thing either Lance or Lea were saying. It was all just white noise to her now. The ball of lava hot blood above her grew, and the shadow over her eyes lifted, revealing her cold, uncaring eyes that made the vulcan stop its squirming and freeze in place. It looked horrified, to say the least.

"Thou hath sinned, child, and now thine actions have wrought mine infernal wrath upon thee."

After muttering these words, Orin's crimson colored magical energy slowly became visible around her. It danced around furiously, like a flame that could never be extinguished. This was her activating her lineage, those that were Backed by Prophecy. "Perish." was all she muttered before the ball of lava hot blood grew three times in size to be triple the size of the vulcan. Both Lea and Lance should be able to feel the heat from where they were standing, and it was an unbearable one at that. Before anyone could do or say anything else, Orin swung her hand down to her side, and the gigantic ball of crimson fluids slammed down onto the ground where the vulcan was. For a few seconds, the red blood just spread out and covered the vulcan, but after a few seconds it released a massive pillar of crimson into the air. A few seconds and nothing happened after that, and then it began raining blood around where Orin was, releasing an abnormal amount of steam into the air. She did it. She killed the vulcan. Or rather, she melted all of its flesh and muscle and organs off and left nothing but the bone  behind.

As the steam cleared, it became apparent what her magic was truly for. Destruction. The blood that was everywhere left no plant alive. After staying in the air for a few seconds without Orin to maintain the heat, it just simply corroded whatever it touched. All the plants were slowly dying and becoming black from heat and acidity, the grass underneath Orin's feet was curling up and dying, and one could even see it burn up and become a little ash-like. Her cold, uncaring gaze never vanished as she walked towards Lance and Lea.

Lance awoke just in time to see Orin release some devastating blows on the Vulcan. A smoke like substance filled the air after Orin's last attack and when it cleared all the Vulcan was now just a pile of bones. Lance realized what Orin had done and sat up a little. Its true he never thought Orin's magic to be THIS destructive but it was something he had to live with. He stood up and noticed Orin's face to still be in an uncaring way. He started to walk towards Orin calmly but Lea beat him to it. She had run over to Orin and gave her a tight hug. Lance smirked and shook his head "Orin if you hurt her I swear..." he thought in his mind as he stood there. Lea wasn't done yet though as she buried her face in Orin's chest while crying "Orin that Vulcan scared me!" she cried as Lance chuckled a bit "Seems like she has grown a liking to you..." Lance said with another chuckle. If Orin was back to normal she would have heard all of this.

When she had turned back to normal Lance would have taken her by the shoulder and smiled a warm smile "You still need to find that girl and bring her back to the client..." he said with a sigh. He wanted this job to be over seeing as he had taken enough damage already. He would leave the rest of the job to Orin seeing as she had already proven herself strong enough to carry herself. Lea still had yet to let go of Orin and Lance eventually had to pull her off of her while laughing. He kept pulling on Lea until she finally came off but the force of the last pull knocked both Lance and Lea into the tree behind them. They both started laughing until Lea hugged Lance "I am sorry for causing you trouble..." she muttered sadly as Lance just nodded and patted her on the head.

Orin's vision was blurry and her senses were dulled as if she were in some sort of shellshock. Her ears were ringing and she couldn't hear anything else and everything was spinning. The moment she saw Lea running towards her, she held out a hand, ready to place a handprint of blood onto the young girl. However, she was stopped by the hug that Lea gave her bringing her back to her senses. Her eyes widened and she looked at her blood covered hand. It was still steaming, and it kind of burned her hand a little bit.

'I almost...' she thought to herself. '...hurt Lea...'

Her hand lowered and she sank to her knees. Her eyes had bags under them, her clothes were torn and burnt in several places and she looked like she was about to cry. Shakily, she brought her arms up to hug Lea. "E-Everything is okay d-deary." she said. It was quite visible that she was about to cry, but for now she just wanted to make sure Lea was okay. Despite the emotional trauma she just had, she wanted to make sure Lea was okay first. "T-There there d-deary, all is w-well." she tried to reassure the girl, although it was more directed at herself now.

When Lea was pried away from her, a single tear rolled down Orin's cheek and she held out a hand for a moment before quickly pulling it back in. "Y-Yeah... I-I'll... finish the j-job..." she said before standing up and turning around, not bothering to wave goodbye as she walked off into the forest. She had learned about the vulcans now so hopefully they wouldn't be a problem. With a silent goodbye, Orin walked off deeper into the forest to find the girl and finish the job. Hopefully it wouldn't take much more time to finish, but she didn't know.

Lance sighed as he saw Orin move deeper into the forest and shook his head as he stared at Lea "Come on your going back to the guild" he said with a smile as she nodded and took his hand before they started walking off. Before they left however Lance glanced back at Orin "Don't die out in there." he said with a smirk as he walked out of the forest.

On the way back Lea wore a warm smile as she looked at the ground. Lance noticed this and smiled "What's wrong Lea?" he asked as she kept staring at the ground "Dad, what you said to her today... did you really mean it?" She asked as she finally looked up at him. Lance let out a sigh as he looked into the air "Yes I did... I meant every word of it... and after I saw what her magic could do I meant it even more." he said with a soft chuckle "God... hanging out with girls has made me soft..." he muttered as Lea let out a laugh "No Dad, your just naturally a soft person!" This comment made Lance blush a bit "Shut up!" he said defensively as they reached the guild.

He sat down inside the guild hall quietly as Lea would sit next to him and smile "I hope mom... I mean Orin is ok!" she said as she started calmly then started to panic. Lance just smiled a bit "You really like Orin don't you Lea?" he said as he patted her head and Lea nodded.

*Two hours later*

Orin lay on the ground, her vision fading out and becoming blurry. Her back burned with an unimaginable pain, and all around her was her blood. Her clothes were almost completely ash right now, and standing, towering over her, was a gigantic stark white vulcan. The sounds of footprints pattering away in the snow signified that the girl was fleeing and going back to civilization while Orin laid here and bled out. It would take an abnormally long amount of time for her to do so, specifically because her body held extreme amounts of blood.

Was this it? Was she going to die here? Yeah, it was impossible not to. She couldn't move, she was about to die of blood loss... and there was no one here to help her. This was it. Everyone she knew and loved wouldn't even know how she died, or that she WAS dead. This was farewell to the cruel, lonely world that decided it would be funny to make her entire life miserable. All her friends... she was going to leave them alone without even saying goodbye to their face.

"Good...bye..." Orin muttered as the vulcan picked her up, a perverted look in his eye.

"Goodbye? Come on kitty, you've still got a long life ahead of ya. I'm not gonna let you die just yet."

The voice was familiar, but before she could remember who, she was dropped and fell to the ground. No, she fell through the ground, and into the familiar plane of the shadows. A familiar yellow haired child followed her in, and a second later, she was unconscious.

Approved!