DISCONTINUED!! Please check out the rewrite, Prosperity on my page!
(selwyn kane/ofc)
a 𝔪𝔦𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔢𝔰 production
started: 8/4/23
completed: Discontinued!
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SEL SEEMED TO KNOW WHERE HE WAS GOING. WHICH AZ HAD BEEN THANKFUL FOR. WITH BREE FOLLOWING CLOSELY BEHIND. They all stop at a small round cave about ten minutes later and he points up at an opening between the petrified beams. "This door will bring us to the surface on the far side of campus. There's an illusioned lockbox of metal weapons in the woods if the foxes have found us somehow, but they'd have to possess more than the average demon's sense of smell to track us here. I'll go first, give the clear, and then I'll pull you two up." AZ didn't know what to believe watching him murmur his incantation, that form of welsh she heard from before.
Sel's fingers create shapes in the air above our heads; then, in a reverse of the last time, he punches up with an open palm. AZ watches in fascination as a door above them bangs open.
He crouches and leaps the vertical equivalent of twice his own height, and then lands on the grass beside the door. After a moment, he whispers the clear and reaches down to pull them both to the surface.
He starts with Bree first and then moves on to AZ, she ignores the warm feeling of his palms. For some reason it felt like his hand lingered on hers longer before she met the rest of the surface. She was about to give him a nod, some form of a thank you before remembering where they stood and decided against it.
