At least his nose stopped bleeding. I pull the blanket up over him. The figure was keeping a very very close eye on me. It felt really awkward overall. I still can't believe what's happening. But... I still love him. I mean, how could I not?
"Alright staffy man start talking." Arthur growls.
"Doog elttil uoy od lliw em gningetaerth." It hisses.
(Threatening me will do you little good.)
"Well, I don't care as long as we get answers!" Arthur yells.
It grabs him by the neck. Jack and Hans walk forward. It lifts Arthur up. It nails him to a wall. He hisses in pain. Oh come on... can't we all just calm down? I mean... I know it's been a huge shock to us all. I stand up and walk forward.
"Arthur please. Maziroath's staff stop."I say.
It drops Arthur. I help him up.
"If that thing does that again-" Arthur starts.
I stop him.
"Please tell us everything." I say.
"Tonnac I." It says.
"What?! What do you mean you can't?!" Hans yells.
"Uoy wohs nac I tub." It says.
Its eyes glow a blinding red light.
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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...
