[Joypaw]

"Shall I fetch the patrols, Mistress?" The butler asked, his hooves neatly brushing some dust off of Darkmist's black hair brush. Darkmist scowled at him, her animosity-filled eyes whipping around the castle for a second before landing on her butler once more. "Go'n fetch the bricks, throw'm in the closet. Call those bitter-brains if you wish, I have more important matters." With those brief words she was off, wings spread and horn a glow. She rocketed into the dark portal, warped into the outer reaches of space. There it was. Dark matter. It had grown, and sprouted hideous shadowed wings. It's red center throbbed with life- Though, Darkmist wondered how it could ever hold a life, being so horribly deathly. "Come.. Here.." She whispered, her silky tone wrapping around the thing's attention. As if curious about her sweet melody, the pulse of black and red floated closer to her. Cringing in disgust and slight fear, Darkmist make the quick move of capturing it in her magic, forming a barred cage. Wiping sweat from her brow, she returned to her mansion and tossed the cage in a room full of others, much like the one she had held moments before. "I hold death," She whispered, a chill running up her spine. "I, alone, hold all the death to destroy the world. And I alone know. I am alone."