ℝ𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕠𝕞 𝕆𝕟𝕖-𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤 (Slow Updates)

𝔇𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔟𝔲𝔯𝔶 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔇𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔪𝔰

MapleStory, but with Crush and Reader.

Originally wasn't an x reader, but I want to turn it in as one. Please see more new notes at the end of this short one-shot.

Keys ~

(Y/n) ~ Your name

(C/n) ~ Crush name

(c/h/c) ~ Crush hair color

(c/e/c) ~ Crush eye color

(h/c) ~ Hair color

(f/c) ~ Favorite color

~❤~

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*BOOM!!!*

"(Y/n)!!!" A young male with (c/h/c) hair yelled across the royal gardens.

It was nighttime right now, and the starry skies were guiding him to his lover. As he ran to the destination, all he could see is his lover lying down - resting next to a divine white dragon. His eyes widen at the scene, his heart dropped, and his body started to shake. Tears came out from his (c/e/c) eyes as he walked to the dead female.

His lover, the empress, was dead from his enemy. His lover was beautiful, resting on the white dragon who looks to be damaged by the attack. Her dazzling royal dress was torn, her (h/c) hair was messy, and there was a bit of blood from her pure lips.

"N-no..." He mumbled out.

The young male fell onto his knees, silent cries of the loss of his lover. Sadness and rage grew in his heart, his hand trembles as he touches the cold and pale skin of hers.

The alive and weakened dragon slowly moved his head, opening his icy blue eyes. The weakened dragon stared at the poor assassin boy who moans of the loss of (Y/n). With its last strength, the weak dragon spoke,

"(C-c/n)..." The dragon whispers. "They were... t-too powerful..."

The weak dragon opens his scale lie wings, showing more of the dead young female. She wasn't that badly damaged, that's one grateful thing to see, but with her delicate body of frail of hers? She couldn't make it, despite having minor injuries.

The Empress of Maple World...

She was gone... for good. The young male with (c/h/c) hair gently grabbed the jewel: A dark blue gem that was blessed by the divine white dragon. Skaia was the name of this jewel, and it was the blessing and giving of the Empress could hold. Many thieves and nobles that hire assassins would want this gem.

But he would not let anyone get ahold of this jewel. For he would be the keeper of this stone of gem, a remembrance of his lover. He'll bury his memories of her within him: consuming his whole being as a new purpose.

~Flashback~

*SHOOM!!!*

"Ah! Who's there?" A young female with (h/c) hair called out.

The young female slowly turned around, fixing her gaze on one who stands behind her. Only she saw was the shadow of the person that she had secretly hoped to be.