"It always starts the same way..." a voice echoed with pitch silence in the background.
Young Eda gasps as she jolts up in a black room. "I'd wake up in some place dark..and then, it appears.." Young Eda narrates as she breathed heavily."And then eventually..I'll wake up and I know I turned into..that thing.." Eda explained her dreams to the doctor from the healing coven as he sighed. "Take this. It will tell you when the beast's energy is bubbling to the surface, also I hear gems are quite fashionable for young witches" The doctor offered as he handed Eda the yellow pebble.
"Oh, what a beautiful little stone, may I speak with you outside?" Gwendolyn asked as she directed the doctor outside with a smile. "Just a minute hun!"Gwendolyn added as she closes the door, leaving a tiny gap that light could still enter Eda's room. "What the heck was that!? I thought you were from the healing coven not the Baubble Brigade!" Gwendolyn insulted angrily as she folds her arm, Eda watches everything from the shadows of the two. "Sorry Mrs Clawthrone..we never seen a curse quite like this. I'm not sure if it can be cured, perhaps if you contact the potion's coven, they may know a way to keep it at bay-" The doctor suggested as Gwendolyn grew angrier, "keep it at bay!? Oh ho no! My daughter is suffering and I want that thing out!...cut it out if you have too!" Gwendolyn yells as Eda gasped in shock.
Out of fear, Eda frantically looks around her room and spots a open window, filled with anxiety and fear, she dashes out the window and leaves her mother walking into a empty room.
Eda runs for a while as she stops to catch her breath, she sees a old gate and decides to approach it to explore. "I never knew this was back here?" Eda whispered to herself before tripping over something buried in the ground firmly. She digs through the dirt to find a suitcase and key attached to it.
The door suddenly flew open, revealing a lake and the wind howling on the other side, it looked..peaceful, quiet..safe..it had tall green trees and green grass, the moon shinning brightly.
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SJC in the boiling isles
Ficción GeneralA group of students found a pond with a mysterious blue stroke, not knowing that titan blood had leaked into the human realm they travelled through dimensions will they find a happily ever after or something more? Or will they be trapped forever