𝔗𝔥𝔦𝔯𝔱𝔶-𝔒𝔫𝔢

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"Listen Merlin, can we talk?" Arthur asks.

I look at him. The staff screeches in my ears. I drop it.

"Sure." I cross my arms.

"Listen, about earlier-" He starts.

"Save it. I deserved it." I turn.

I'm so overwhelmed with everything. I'm just so... scared. I start sniffling. Great. I feel the tears coming down my face. I grip my hands. I just can't hold these deep dark feelings. It's terrifying. I just... I don't know what's going to happen.

"Hey, hey. Merlin it's going to be okay." He puts his hand on my shoulder.

"How? The curse is coming." I say.

He pulls me into a hug. 

"It'll be okay Mitz." He smiles.

<~~~>     <~~~>    <~~~>

"I feel him. He's alive." I say.

"So, the curse will proceed?" Assrack.

"Yes. He's coming right to us. I feel it." I say.

Soon I will be reunited with my beloved and we will rule everything. The great demon race shall rise and destroy all humanity. Just like we've always dreamed off. I twirl my hair. He's coming right to me. I don't even have to find him.

"We must be ready when he comes." Illithius says.

"And that we will be." I say.

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