At last. I rip out of my cocoon. A shell. A prison. For more than 5,000 years I waisted in the darkness. Waiting. Sleeping without dreams. Just alone in the darkness. I turn. The other two are not up yet but their cocoons are cracking.
"Get up you two." I hiss.
They hear me. I see them rising. At last. At long last. I turn. I pick up my staff. It starts glowing. I've been away from my rightful place for far too long. I pull back my long hair. Has it gotten longer? I hope so.
"Assrack." I turn.
"Pasheria." He takes my hand.
"You haven't changed a bit." I smile.
"Your beauty is as illuminating as ever." He says.
"Assrack, Pasheria." Ah finally.
"It took you long enough to awake, Illithius." I say.
"I felt it. Did you two?" Illithius asks.
"Of course. The staff of Maziroath has finally been awakened." I smile.
Maziroath... I knew he would survive. He's too stubborn. We will soon be together again my love. I've missed you for far too long. We've been apart for five thousand years. It's time for the greatest Demon General and the Queen to reunite. It is time for our love to be whole.
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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...
