𝔉𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔶-𝔉𝔦𝔳𝔢

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"Is everyone okay?" I ask.

"We're fine Snow White." Nikio says.

"Where are the others?" Pino asks.

"I don't know, but I hope they're okay." I say.

Merlin... is he even alive? I saw them battle. He was covered in blood. He looked exhausted. I saw a green and red light mixing not like how it mixes in Christmas. I really hope he's okay. I grip my shaking hands. Pino puts her hand on my shoulder. 

"He's fine. He's got Arthur, Jack and Hans." Pino says.

"I hope he is." I say.

"Come out children." I hear.

We duck behind a couple of bushes. I see what must be Assrack. I see white hair that's long and gray skin. He wore armor. His ears looked like a goblin's from the stories. Pointed but curved at the same time. The triplets grab each other's mouth. 

"We only want to talk." Assrack calls.

Yeah, about what? Us dying? You obilderating us?

"Do you honestly think you can stop us? We are the oldest form on this world." Assrack calls.

I look down. We're sitting ducks. I gesture to the three others. They nod. 

"Come out come out wherever you are." Assrack chuckles.

We move quietly. Softly as a mouse. I got to find Merlin. I have to make sure he's okay.

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