I'm Better Lost

Prologue

-Welcome back everyone! Sorry this is so short, and sorry if the beginning is weird, it's just the prologue, so please humor me! The first real chapter will be posted soon, I promise. Other than that, Enjoy!-

Five figures sat on thrones, a sixth kneeling before them, head bowed but an expression of obvious contempt on their face. The figure on the centermost throne finally spoke.

"Your trial is complete, your fate has been decided. You shall be exiled, locked away until you can learn to control yourself."

The figure on the floor felt a growl building in their throat, their anger rising. Then, a dark smile spread across their face. They threw back their head and laughed, the sound echoing off of the high ceiling.

"You will regret this. You need me, without me this entire realm will crumble."

The figure on the throne farthest to the left had a disgusted expression on their face. The one beside them however, leaned forwards, clearing their throat.

"I think we may have been to hasty, perhaps eternal imprisonment is a bit... harsh. I could keep an eye on him, help rehabilitate him."

The prisoner glanced up in shock, surprised that one of the council had actually defended him. The orange haired figure winked at him, and shot him a small grin. His heart beat faster, was he going to get out of this?

"No."

That one word shattered all of his hopes. The other council member looked like he was about to protest, but the central figure held up her hand.

"He has become too corrupt. There is no place for him here, if you wish save him so much, we could have you join him."

The figure to her right finally spoke.

"My brother does not mean what he is saying, he is too important to risk his power for this... scum."

She shot a glare at his defender, her brother, as if daring him to speak. The prisoner almost hoped he would, but he knew that fate was never that kind.

"Then our decision is final, Smajor, you are hereby banished."

She turned to the council member who had spoke up for him.

"You can prove your loyalty by performing the spell yourself."

"I-"

"Brother, just do it."

The fiery haired council member shot him an apologetic look before accepting the medallion that the head council member handed to him. He stepped towards the prisoner, kneeling just before him. He leaned forwards, pressing the medallion against the prisoner's chest, and leaning forwards to whisper in his ear.

"I'm so sorry, you don't deserve this. I promise I will find you, and I will help you get revenge."

He drew away, raising his voice so that the council could hear.

"With the power that I posses as a member of this council, I herby exile the accused to the mortal realm, where he will remain until the corruption in his heart is gone."

The medallion began to heat up and emit a blinding light, the prisoner felt as if he was being drawn into it. The heat grew unbearable, dark spots began to appear in his vision. At last, it overwhelmed him. His vision went black and he knew no more. 

-AHHHHHHHHHH! It is so hard to write something where you can't use anyone's name! (I mean I did sneak Smajor in there but shhhh you didn't see anything :) ) I am very excited to write this and yes, it will be flower husbands. I hope you all have a great day/night, lots of love, and thank you for reading. Byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!-