Two people who are secretly terrified of each other have to get married.
An ancient race of eViL creatures once ruled over the earth. They ONCE ruled...at least. Now, however, they cower in fear. For they have been conquered. An immortal demigod: H...
(Uhh, so I found this random image... Socketh because I think it aligns with our previous conversation. Scars aren't exact, though.)
(when you have no idea how weddings work...
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Oh wait! Silly me! I can just stall some more! :D
.....*SLAP* ..)
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Knock! Knock! Knock!
You sprung up in bed immediately along with Kim, both your heads twisting towards the door.
"It's time to get prepared, girls!" Mrs. Persson's voice chimed. You groaned, rotating your body so your feet were off of the bed, and quickly stomped on the floor. However, your feet didn't land on hard wood floor.
"Ow!" Herobrine was quickly woken from his sleep too. You stumbled, your improperly placed footing and pure shock flinging you off balance.
"Aa!"
Thump!..
You fell onto the floor, legs again landing on the man.
"...Sorry." "...Sorry."
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It was chaos in the bride room. All the young women were rushing around doing this and that. The two who had been assisting you before were still there, but the bulk of the work had been placed onto these new women, since those two were going to be up on display and so needed to look their finest as well. Kim had already helped your wings slip into the cape/train. It was just the final finishing touches that were left. Kim was standing beside you as you stood in front of the two body-sized mirrors, which exposed your every pore and insecurity.
"Ah yes... The infamous mirror moment.." You half chuckled, only to hide the shaking you were attempting to keep from the rest of the world. Kim grabbed your hand in her small one and held it tightly.
"It's okay to be scared.." She spoke softly. You two looked each other in the eyes via the mirrors' reflection. "Heck, I'm scared and I'm not even the one getting married!" Kim laughed. A weak one broke from you too.
"...I'm glad to have a friend like you..." You sighed.
"Sister, you mean?"
"Wh?"
"I've adopted you. You're my sister now!" Kim smiled widely, lightly punching your shoulder. Your right brow rose curiously as your head turned to her, trying to decide whether she was telling the legitimate truth, or if this was just a figure of speech by her part. Since you didn't remember having to sign any papers or agree to anything legally, you settled on this was all just a, non literal sisterhood. ..You smiled softly down at her.
"Sister, hm?... I haven't had one in a long time.." You sighed, turning back to face the mirror. "I had an adopted sister once... Keyana... She..was a lot like you..." You felt Kim's hand squeeze yours a little tighter.
