"What is that?" Jack points.
The moon is turning red in front of the sun. Something is beginning to happen. My eyes widen.
"We need to go faster." I say.
"Arthur what's the plan?" Pino asks.
"I'm working on it." I say.
"Hey... look!" Hans points.
I see lightning. Sparks of blue. I see sparks of green and purple. There's a battle going on up there. Merlin's in trouble. Shoot. And the way his spells are going, I'd say he's losing this battle. We've got to hurry.
"Hang on Mitz. We're coming." I mutter.
<~~~> <~~~> <~~~>
"You traitor!" I scream.
I shoot out green lightning. He dodges. How could he just betray me? Betray us? We could've been everything together. We could've ruled the world. We could've.... you lousy traitor! I charge. He jumps back. I shoot out a snake and it wraps around him quickly.
"Why? Was I not good enough for you?" I rise up.
I lift his head up forcefully.
"No... you were too good." He coughs up blood.
"Let's just kill him now." Assrack says.
"We need for the curse." Ilithius says.
"No. We don't." I throw him aside.
He slams into a stone wall. He falls to the ground. I pick up his staff. I ignite it. It starts glowing red. My staff soon glows green. They start floating out of my hands. Merlin crawls forward.
"Pasheria... don't. You cannot handle all that power." He coughs.
I reach my hand out. He starts rising. I pull him to me.
"I handled you. I can handle this power, Mazzy." I smile.
"Please." He says.
I turn. I throw my hand out. Merlin goes flying.
"Kill him you two." I say.
"With pleasure." Assrack says.
YOU ARE READING
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...