What happens when the supposed rival of Tedros is smitten by the very girl who's head over heels for Tedros? Better yet, it's a Never who's after an Ever.
male!oc x Beatrix
!Based on the film
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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟎𝟗
"ᴵˢ ᴬˡʷʸⁿ ˡᵉ ᶠᵃʸ ᵒʳᵈⁱⁿᵃʳʸ ᵒʳ ⁿᵒᵗ?"
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The room darkened with only Alwyn in it, alone.
"Are you ready to finally join me?" The voice spoke out. "Time is running out and you have no reason to deny me now."
Alwyn raised his brows as he sat on his bed. He chuckled then laughed as realization hit him. "You skiniving little shit. You were watching, weren't you?"
"I'm always watching. You should know that by now, Alwyn." Rafals voice echoed through Alwyn's ears.
Alwyn breathed out as he stared forward in the dark room. "You must think low of me. Did you really think one little heartbreak of rejection was going to get me on your side?"
"Come on, Alwyn." Rafal watched him from the mirror. "You can do so much more than a little prude blonde. You're Alwyn le Fay. A very powerful sorcerer. You have the potential to be better. To do better. You are better. You don't even need blood magic to be one of the strongest. Your mother would know which side to join."
Alwyn stood up from the bed to walk toward the mirror, "You keep bringing up my mother like it's supposed to affect me."
"I do think you'll join me." Rafal looked at him from the mirror. "So far, you've kept your mouth shut about me."
Alwyn sighed with a smile, "I suppose that me keeping quiet will result in some chaos. Partly my fault. Then again, I do want to see what you have planned. How far you will get? Will you even be successful or will someone stop you? I love a good ol' fairytale."
Rafal smiled at him with a mischievous laugh. "I will see you later."
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The day of the ball,
Alwyn stood in the middle of the room where the ball was taking place for the School of Evil. A smile formed on his face as his eyes glowed, "I have an uprising to fulfill."
Moments before,
Alwyn was walking down the halls of the School of Evil, stopping in one room, the library. His eyes landed on the blonde as he walked into the room, "Sophie? They let you out of your room?"
Sophie sat at the table, on the chair, looking forward. She hummed as he walked up beside her. "What color is your finger glow?" She looked up at him. "I want to know...is Alwyn le Fay ordinary or not?"
Alwyn smiled with a chuckle. He went to sit down and he lifted his index finger up. He didn't make it glow just yet but he looked at her, "But you don't even know the different colors."
