~~~A side note before we continue. I stopped watching Aphmau soon after the whole Irean dimension fiasco. The RPGing went down hill from there in my opinion so in this one they never go to the Irene dimension at all.~~~

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Aphmau:

Everything was going smoothly, Malikai had finally gotten to sleep after a nightmare and Levin was mumbling about horses. Smiling softly I entered my room, but when I walked through the door way, suddenly my legs felt weak and buckled from underneath me. A pain sharpened in the back of my head spreading in spirals until it covered my body.

Sly. The faintest of whispers seemed to tell me a name, though who the heck Sly was I couldn't tell you. The ache vanished, but the name strengthened. It sounded so familiar, like that smell you know you've smelt before, but you can't put a name to it. My question now was what or who was Sly and why the pain-which was now gone completely.

"Aphmau?" Laurence's voice broke me from my train of thought as he bent down beside me.

"Yes? What is it?"

"You looked like you were in pain, and well, you were on the ground so...."

"I'm fine, hey do you know what a Sly is?" He gave me a skeptical look but decided to let it slide. "Can't say that I have, any particular reason why you ask my lady?" He extended a hand to help me up, which I took.

I quickly crafted a lie, I couldn't let anyone worry. If it happened again I'd have to explain. "Just a random thought, I think I read it in a book." He smiled charmingly and took advantage of my hand in his to give it a kiss. I opened my mouth to scold him when the tendrils of pain came back like a slap to my face.

"Aphmau?! Lord Aphmau?! GARROTH, ZOEY, COME QUICK" I didn't even notice him keeping me from falling over as everything faded to black.

And for some reason, I knew this wasn't the first time this had happened.