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An assistant...

Though Varian longed to be something more than assistant; he knew he had to work his way up from the bottom. He had to start small, even if he didn't care to start small... It was obvious too, because a lot of his inventions or alchemy blew up and caused chaos throughout the village he lived in, in-fact, so much that he had to move to the outskirts of the place to not draw attention to himself anymore, since he was a vampire and vampires were...eh... not very welcomed in the village of Old Corona, or much of anywhere around here, to be fair.

Varian hoisted his backpack onto his back for what felt to be the thousandth time during this walk.
Ruddiger skittered alongside the pale, fanged boy, occasionally chasing the beetles on the ground.

It was midnight, or somewhere between then.
Varian slept during the day, yes, but he also liked to stay up late some nights, which caused him to have to quickly close the curtains when he realized it was becoming daylight outside. When absorbed in his alchemy, everything was out of his mind except for alchemy.

"Almost...there, Ruddiger." Varian lowly said, adjusting his backpack yet again.
Ruddiger chirped in response, continuing to chase the beetles.

Ever since the chaos that befell the Kingdom of Corona, the country village of Old Corona had been even more worse off. Varian had heard tales of Old Corona being in poverty in the past, but this...This was worse than the past... It hurt him to see everything so...this. Not to mention he was lonely, very lonely.

The chaos that brought Corona to its' knees caused Varian to have to put off the freeing of his father, even after his redemption from a dark, villainous past. Varian pushed the doors open of his home, the whole place was falling apart slowly, yet he hadn't had the heart to try and fix it. Why bother? At least, that's what he said to himself. Walking in, holding a satchel filled with a few supplies that he had to bargain the hell out of for, he shoved a few empty boxes and a couple broken pieces of metal aside and closed the door behind him.

He headed straight to his laboratory, or his bedroom, okay same thing, really.

Varian rubbed his eyes and opened the door to his lab, the door creaking slowly and he pushed a lever that made a homemade light fixture mechanic proceed to work and light up the room. There was a bunch of gears, cogs, pieces of bronze and rusty silver metals, candles, matches and other many things, attached to the wall up high that allowed this lighting fixture to work. He hadn't pitched the idea to the rest of the Kingdom because it was still in its' testing stage. Not to mention, the...yeah... what happened...

Varian dropped the satchel by his desk and went to his bed, then...
There was something in it?

Ruddiger? No, no, it appeared the raccoon was sleeping over by the desk.
Varian gently pulled back the blankets and it revealed a small child with black hair, sleeping in the bed.

She looked like a tiny Cassandra.
Did Cassandra have a little sister he didn't know about?

Varian stared for the longest time out of both surprise and curiosity of who was in his bed, and most importantly. Why?

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Varian flinched at the needle, and clenched his teeth harder, closing his eyes tightly...

Once the cyan blue liquid had all been injected into him, and the syringe was taken out. He prepared himself... But nothing happened for a few minutes, which made Varian relax slightly...

It failed...right?
Suddenly, Varian was shot with an unspeakable amount of pain and let out a short, blood-curdling scream.

PAIN PAIN PAIN PAIN
PAIN PAIN PAIN PAIN
PAIN PAIN PAIN PAIN
PAIN PAIN PAIN PAIN

Varian screamed bloody murder as he tried to get out of the restraints of the chair, the cuffs making clanking and cracking noises as they rattled around on the chair, unfortunately they still wouldn't come off. Tears rolled down Varian's cheeks very quickly and in large amounts, drool eased out of Varian's mouth and blood began to run down from his head, sliding down his forehead and down his face.

PAIN PAIN PAIN PAIN
PAIN PAIN PAIN PAIN
PAIN PAIN PAIN PAIN
PAIN PAIN PAIN PAIN

Varian didn't know what to do, in-fact, his mind was completely blank on ideas, or any thoughts except for how much pain he was in. He wanted to pass out, but he couldn't, he wanted to pass out so badly, so much pain... Varian doubled over and screamed even louder and more painfully...

PAIN PAIN PAIN PAIN
PAIN PAIN PAIN PAIN
PAIN PAIN PAIN PAIN
PAIN PAIN PAIN PAIN

Before he finally shouted, screaming so loudly it hurt his throat; "rAPUUUNZELLLL-" He cried for her help, before realizing that he had betrayed her, why would want to help him?

Then he promptly passed out, his head hanging down low, his body going into a ragdoll like state temporarily... Perking out of Varian's hair...were two black horns, covered in blood, that faintly glowed a cyan blue. Blood dripped on the floor from Varian's head, leaving stains on the white floor.

Five was wearing a costume that looked like a generic superhero, which wasn't too far off of who he and his family was.
"This is so stupid, I'm too old for this shit!" Five growled, looking up at Klaus, one of his brothers.

Klaus was wearing a vampire costume, fake teeth and all.
"Aw com'on, Trick or Treating is fun~ You get free candy and wear a funny costume all day." Klaus winked.

Ben had a sheet over him as a ghost costume, so people could sort of see him now. (He was a real ghost.)
Not hear him though, only Klaus could do that. "I'm glad I could join you guys."

Five, Klaus and Ben approached the person at the door. "Trick or Treat." They all said.
(Five said it in an annoyed tone, Klaus in a flamboyant tone and Ben.. well no one could hear Ben so it didn't matter.)

Five lazily took the candy, Klaus took the candy a bit excitedly and Ben attempted to grab it through the sheet, he only dropped a few pieces, but Klaus picked them up for him.

"Thank you~ I'm supposed to be a vampire, but like, not just any vampire.."
Klaus giggled, "I'm a really hot vampire, like the ones you'd find in neat romance novels." He posed, hand on hip.

Five rolled his eyes at Klaus acing stupid.

"Thank you. Have a good night." Five turned to the person and thanked them for the candy.

Ben waved through the sheet with his free hand as a thank you.

Five was somehow laying in the rafters of the bar, confetti in his hair.

He woke up and nearly fell off the damn things. "What the.. hell."

Five teleported to the floor, then stumbled, clearly not sober. He held at his head, the whole room felt like it was moving.

"Shit, how much did Idrinklastnight.." His voice slurred, stifling a hiccup.

Five noticed the confetti in his hair and attempted to pick it out of it.

Duster ran into the bar, and shortly after, Lucas and Boney came running after him.
Suddenly, Lucas jumped and playfully tackled Duster, hugging onto his back. And Boney ran up and began barking and wagging his tail, his paws on Duster's legs.

"Caught you! Y'owe me some Fresh Mints!!" Lucas laughed, holding onto Duster.
Duster carefully grabbed Lucas off his back and placed him beside Boney. "I know, I know.. Here you go." Duster smiled and pulled out some Fresh Mints from his pocket.

Lucas grabbed them and put it in his own pockets.