I woke up I my cubby, finally free of the cure the arcivest put on me. I started twitching my fingers to fully wake up from my puppet form. One of the archivist glance over at me and I stop moving immidetly, this wasn't going to be easy. My whole species was murder by the archivist. Their magic didn't work on the other titains but i was a different case. I was a mix of a titan and human,my fur was black fading out to white then blue. I had some bones out lining the out side of my body and I had long blue hair that fades to white. The arcivest were amazed by me and took me hostage.
They finnaly leave the room and I start cutting the glass around me, careful to not touch the laser on the ground.So much as a breath can be life or death for me. I close my eyes and try using magic for the first time in thousands of years. My head starts to spin and I fall forward. I quickly throw myself back as to not have the glass tumble.
But I miscalculated my fall and my foot hit the laser and set off the alarm. All the other "dolls" in the room snap their heads at me and start moving. "Shit!" I screamed out in terror and stood up as quickly as possible. I stand in the ballet pose that they trapped me in as a kid.
I try my hardest not to shake as the four archivist come in to the room, inspecting all of us. Despite how dangerous it was I bolted towards the glass and shoved the cut out I made on to one of their heads. Even though it hurts use vocal magic and shatter the glass of all the other cubbys. This also blows out the ear drums out some of the archivist.
I look up to see one of the archivist reaching out for me. At this point I snap, I open my wings and bolt into the air. I attack aging knocking them back I attack again and again. Filled with rage at what they did to us. I took a shard of glass and slashed one of them.
"I'm heading to back to the demon realm, and if you so much as dare think about following me I will kill you!" I yell out in rage, with a low growl. As I start to fly away I break through the roof of the building, filled with joy. I see how far I am from earth and my soul gets aboslutly crushed. I give up and stop moving my wings, ating for death to take me. As I start to float out in to space I see a big blue star darting towards me and feel hand wrap around my waist.
I wake up in room I've never seen before, the room was warm and smelt of vanilla and lavender. I look around and see a fire place, it looked like I was inside of a rock, maybe a meteor. There was a lot that was used for a support piller and there was fabric along the walls. The most stunning thing about all of this was that their were these fire fly things giving around the room.
I realised I was wrapped in a blanket with my clothes gone. I was covered in several bandages that were filled with blood. That must have happend when I escaped, the only question is, who saved me? I sit up slowly as pain shots through my body and look around the corner and see a kitchen, some one was in the kitchen with their back to me.
They were focused on what they were cooking, they had a long white braid and were wearing a robe that was split down the middle. One side was a lavender color with a deep purple sleeve and lavered moons. The other side was a beep blue with a lavender sleeve with deep blue suns on it. On the back of the robe were two suns and two moons. The person also had a tail with a star at the end.
(I know he doesn't have a tail in the show, but I like it. It's cute okay?!?!)
Wasn't That? "An archivist?" I say out loud with fear. The person stops what they are doing and looks back at me. I quickly fall back on to the floor. They run over to me and ask in a geantal voice, " are you okay?" They kneel down and I punch them access the face.
"You stay away from me you filthy archivist, I'll kill you." I say as I try to run away. "Whoa, whoa calm down." They say as they flit me up. "I'm not gonna hurt you, please calm down you'll hurt yourself more." They cast a spell to calm me down.
I start to feel drowsy and they put me back down on the couch and cover me up. "Okay, listen. I know you don't trust me but I'm not going to hurt you. I'm here to help, my name is the collector." I was shocked when i reconized the name. I look up at the collector with fear and shock. He changed so much since I last seen him. His red eyes were still captivating, the blue that made his face look like a moon was still there and he still had his little star shaped frecakls. He looked more grown up, the last time I saw him he was 8,000 years old. That was when the titans started dissapering and he was trapped away.
He looked like a kid back then, he has to be 11,000 by now. He looks like a human teen now. I realised that I was staring and snap out of it. "I... i..." I try speaking but can't get any words out. I thought he was supposed to be gone forever, they shouldn't be here. They are the reason the titans are gone in the first place. "I... you need to get away from me, NOW!" I finnaly get out. He looks hurt by this, and it confuses me.
They stand up and start walking towards the kitchen. "You'll stay here until your fully healed, then I'll take you to the demon realm." He said. "I don't want to hear anything else about. King, the last titan will help take care of you. Your half titan any ways."
"Excuse me I think your confused, your kind killed the last titan years ago." I respond slightly annoyed. They slam their fist against the wall and inhale sharply. They grab me wrist with their tail. "I AM NOTHING LIKE THE ARCHIVIST, I TRIED TO STOP THEM WHEN THEY KILL YOU GUYS OFF. DO YOU REALLY THINK I WATED THAT?" They yell with tears in their eyes. "NO! YOU GUYS WERE MY FRIENDS. IF I DIDN'T CARE ABOUT YOU I WOULD HAVE LET YOU DIE OUT IN SPACE."
Tears were streaming down my face, he was squeezing so hard and felt awful after hearing that. Their eyes widen when they realise when they hurt me and let go. They look down at the ground and avoid eye contact. "I'm sorry, I'll go the food."
I laid my head down on the couch and started pulling on my bandages when I felt a sting on my hand. I yelped out in pain and looked up to see a start with eyes, clearly made by the collector. It had slapped me. "Don't pull on them, you'll only hurt yourself." He said as he came back in the room with two bolws of food and two spoons held in his tail. "I can see you've meet Trixie, she seems to like you. She usually isn't out around strangers." They say with a soft smile.
They sit down next to me and put the bowl in my lap. I glared at them still not trusting them fully, I opened my mouth to protest but they used their tail to shove a spoon full of the food in my mouth. My eyes widened at the taste and I immedetly start wolfing it down. They look at me shocked and giggle after a second. I finished eating and look at them, "more, please?" I ask with food all over my face.
They smiled at and took my bowl. "Hungry huh? Good thing I made lots of extra for you." He comes back with more and sets it down for me. We eventually finish eating and I catch they staring at me. "What?" I do say titling my head to the side. They seem to jump and stutter out "N-nothing, I-i-i just. It's been awhile since I've been around some one, space is lonely ya' know?" They look at my bandages that were filled with blood and rush over. I start to feel dizzy and droopy. The last thing I saw was him rushing over to me with fear in their eyes.
