"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.
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"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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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...