She'd had enough, Antonio was dead and she didn't know what to do with her life anymore.
She needed someone to get her head straight because she couldn't. Every time she tried the blood bath inside Antonio's home came back
So she grabbed the wooden cart Antonio had gifted her for her 8th birthday and she sprinted. She didn't know why she was running she just was.....
She didn't know how she knew where to go but she did. And she trusted herself
She only stopped when she had reached her destination: the forest of wicked bargains.
She'd heard of this place. More than once courtesy of living on the streets. And all she had heard was of people complaining that they left loopholes or meant something else
So she knew all she had to do was trade her most precious memory for anything; legend stated that the dealer of wicked bargains adores memories that he... Feeds on them.
So she bought the toy...
She like she'd heard: threw the toy into the forest and chanted out loud:
Oh I have a deal
A really good deal
one of my greatest memories I trade
For a bargain I shall not miss
Something to teach me the arts of everything
Someone to tell me where I'm wrong
Someone due to whom I shall master every art
Someone who isn't cruel
Someone made just for me
Someone to be by my side day and night
Someone that shall make me the greatest of them all
Someone to get me out of every trouble
To warn me of every danger
To prevent any disasters
There it was done... She'd done it. And she'd left no loopholes or flaws; or she thought so...
She noticed something odd something missing from her brain that is, she assumed it worked
And that is where her adventures began............but then again where there was adventure disaster followed.
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To all the places I've lived
FantasyIn a world full of lies, riddles, loopholes, and prophecies the survival of little Narezza seems hard. A girl who was made orphan Life was on edge until sweet little Antonio joins her... And that's where the death begins, will she make a bargain a...
