"Hans! Thank you for cooking." Snow smiles.
"I couldn't let you guys eat the stuff they served here." Hans places donuts on the table.
They all dig in. Except me. I grab another book. There has to be something. Anything to break something that will happen. Or at least tell me when it'll happen so I can prepare. My head is spinning. I throw the book to the side. Still nothing. I let out a sigh of frustration.
"Oi Merlin, there's donuts here. You need to eat something." Arthur says.
"I'm not hungry." I say reaching for another book.
"Merlin what's up? You've been looking through the books for twenty minutes." Hans says through mouthfuls.
I can't eat. I can't even think. I put the book on the desk, and I flip through the pages. My eyes were playing pinball. I see words. Spells. Potions. The earth changing. The axis tilting. But nothing about the eclipse.
"Is everything okay?" Snow asks.
"Fine." I say.
"Merlin, please eat something." Snow says.
I let out a breath. I close the book. I sit down. Hans hands me one. I bite down on it.
"These are incredible!" Arthur says.
"I know. I made them." Hans smiles.
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𝔐𝔞𝔷𝔦𝔯𝔬𝔞𝔱𝔥
FantasyI can't believe I only have one Red Shoes and the Seven Dwarfs. So, I decided to change all that. 5,000 years ago, the demon general Maziroath created a dark curse after the entire demon army tried to take over Fairy Tale Island. The curse was said...
