[Twisted Wonderland x Reader]
──❝Entwined Amore❞──
On behalf of her father's wishes, the King, [Y/n] Azurethorne, enrolls in Night Raven Collage to be with her seven finances, who are all attending the same institut...
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──❝The Usurper from the Wilds❞──
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〖 Unknown CAve 〗
The instant her vision ceased, an indelible impression was etched deep within [Y/n]'s consciousness. As [Y/n] gradually awakens from the ethereal experience of Leona's vision, she finds herself in a dimly lit cave. The air feels cool and damp, and a faint earthy scent mingles with the silence. Blinking away the remnants of Leona's vivid images, [Y/n] takes a moment to acclimate to her surroundings. [Y/n]'s eyebrow cocked inquisitively, as she asked herself. "Where am I? How did I end up here?" The sound of dripping water echoes through the cave, adding to the eerie atmosphere. [Y/n] cautiously takes a step forward, her senses heightened as she searches for any clues that might explain her current predicament.
After recalling using her signature spell on Leona, she looks around. Squinting through the darkness, [Y/n] discerns an indistinct figure huddled in the corner of the cave. With seamless fluidity, [Y/n] rises from the unforgiving ground, her movements seemingly weightless as she cautiously makes her way toward the enigmatic figure. Each step she takes is as light as a feather as if she were effortlessly gliding through the air. Curiosity tinged with concern fills her as she cautiously approaches the person, her steps cautious and deliberate. The anticipation hangs palpably in the air, blending with a tender mix of fear and compassion.
As [Y/n] nears the figure, she kneels down behind him, her movements filled with delicate grace. She realized it was Leona. The soft touch of her presence causes Leona's body to stiffen instinctively, the weight of his sorrow weighing heavily upon him. In the gentle embrace of [Y/n]'s arms, he seems vulnerable yet comforted all at once. Even in the subdued light, [Y/n] can perceive the trace of glistening tears cascading silently down Leona's face. The realization stirs within her, her heart aching for the depths of his pain. Soft droplets land on [Y/n]'s arm, unaware that Leona's unspoken despair has found solace in her presence.
Touched by empathy, [Y/n] leans close and whispers gentle, comforting words that carry the weight of understanding. Her voice is a tender balm in the depths of darkness, a beacon of solace and reassurance. She lets him know, through her heartfelt utterances, that she is there for him, steadfast and unwavering. As [Y/n] holds Leona tightly in her arms, the blend of their emotions melds together, mingling grief with unwavering support. In this profound moment, their connection transcends the boundaries of words, forging a bond built on shared vulnerability and unwavering compassion.
Leona's body stiffened as if frozen in time. In that split second, his breathing grew shallow, halting almost entirely, while his eyes widened in sheer terror. [Y/n], whose gaze lingered on Leona under the emotion of comfort, caught wind of the shift in the atmosphere. The mere remembrance of Leona's troubled past stirred a whirlpool of emotions within him, frustration being a prominent one. Yet, there was a formidable barrier between them—a wall built on unanswered questions and regret that seemed overwhelming. Though Leona yearned to reach out, what he had done only served as a painful reminder.
