The Cursed King

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"Will she be okay?"

"There's so many scars on her face."

"Her neck's slit too."

"She's so banged up."

"Can you heal her Recovery Girl?"

"Look I think she's waking up."

A barrage of voices was heard from the edge of your consciousness. The world was a blur as you tried to open your eyes. Ripples of pain coursed through your body as you tried to move. After a few seconds the world became clear.

Above you was a red velvet bed canopy. You could feel your face, neck and hands covered by cloth. Trying to move your body, you failed.

There was a slight ringing your ears as you tried to comprehend the sounds around you. Light seeped into the room, you were finally able to turn your head. You were in a bedroom, but that was later decided as you couldn't get over the face in front of you.

It looked like a giant wax candle, but there was a face on it, and a black bolt on the side of it. Instinctively you backed away, the action sending several jolts pain through you arms, you fell back into the mattress.

"Kaminari you fool. We told you not stare at her like that." Said a male voice in front of you.

Looking up, you saw a bright blue, grandfather clock, but there appeared to be eyes, and mouth on its face. It also wore glasses. You wanted to yell, but you could produce no sound. Touching your neck there was a bandage. Nothing but confusion rang through your mind as you looked frantically throughout the room.

There was a red suit of armor, a purple lucky cat statue, a globe with arms and pink railing, a black and yellow teapot, with blinking eyes at you, and a pink duster on the bed next to you. Your chest was rising up and down as you hyperventilate trying to comprehend the state of your situation.

"Calm down child." A small elderly woman stepped forward moving throuh the crowd of furniture and utensils. "You're just fine and you're not seeing things either."

Slightly calmed by the fact you're not insane, you brought your hand up to you wrapped neck.

"You're throat was slit, so you won't be able to talk for a while ma'am." Said the blue clock.

"Same thing with the rest of your body," said the female duster next to you. "so you shouldn't move around too much."

Nodding slightly you tried to recount anything that happened before waking up. There was Momo, you were still with Aridam.

Aridam! You thought frantically. Where is he. Looking around the room there was no sign of him.

"Wh-what's wrong? What are you looking for?" The candlestick asked.

Lifting your hands, you racked your brain trying to find a way to tell them of your companion. A notepad on a mirrored dresser caught your eyes, reaching your hand towards it, the armor turned his head towards it.

"Wait, you want the note-"

Before he could finish, the notebook flew off the stand and levitated in front of you. That was when the elderly woman noticed the faint golden glow in your palm from underneath the bandage wraps.

"You know magic child." She stated to you.

Nodding your head, the book flew open to a blank page, as text was being burned into the page.

Was there a wolf with me where I was found?

The purple cat statue read the text and thought for a second. "Didn't his majesty mention an animal following him here?"

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