Ritchie solo angst [fto]

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A boy was falling he had bright blue hair. He was being surrounded by a pulsing black "Help!" he tried to shout but nothing came out. The black liquid was covering his mouth and nose he was suffocating. The blue-haired boy tried to use magic, the lightning didn't affect anything. I let out a laugh he looked around trying to find me but there's no use in that.

I decided to speak to the boy "Pathetic really, struggling against your fate" my voice held a firm tone as I continued to speak of this humans past, the horrible things he's done and the people he hurt. I then said "You weren't meant to be in the realm of magic" I let out a laugh as he glared trying to be intimidating.

But you cant scare the embodiment of death, I then let the black liquid finish dragging him down. 


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