The Cresterix|| 12 | The Lost Artifacts

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Traple smiled at me. "I got a rare book from Sainkra last time I was there; it contains all we need to defeat the corrupted ruler." She said, and poofed to her an ancient looking book. I frowned. "What about The Four Artifacts?" Traple looked to the side. "Yea, we need those too." I did a double take. "Too?" I said. "What else are we needing?" Traple opened the book to a page in the center. "The Lost Artifacts." I whined. "There's more??" Traple smirked. "Alot more. Ending this war isn't gonna be easy." She said. I bit my lip. "What about the Cresterix?"  Traple flipped through the pages. "Still need to locate it.."  I looked around. "How the flying fuck are we gonna do that?" Traple stared at me for a long moment. Maybe someone here knows.. My eyes widened. Maybe someone here we know knows something.. Traple had a strange look in her spiral eyes, and I found myself drifting with her gaze; Dark-Sapphire.

We sprinted to Dark's room. I slowly turned the handle and opened the door. Traple went in to the lit room. I frowned and followed. 'Why is the light on?' We looked around the room, but there was nothing and no one. I searched through Dark's bed, but there was no sign of her. I looked at Traple, who stood on the other side of the mattress, near a bedside table. My red fennec ears perked up at a small swirling sound. I frowned, watching my friend. Traple raised a brow and lifted her fox and rabbit ears too. The sound was nearby. We crept around the room, to a small closet. There was a mirror there, the reflection swirling in motion..

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