Into the World of Twisted Wonderland Pt 2

👑 The Beautiful Tyrant: Chapter 63 👑

A/N: OH MY SEVEN EVERYONE! I've checked CONSTANTLY these past few weeks and I'm proud to announce that "Into the World of Twisted Wonderland" has 100K VIEWS! I am SO happy that the milestone was reached and well I couldn't be more proud of both myself for keeping it up this long and proud for everyone for reading it! I know I say this a lot, but really, it's thanks to YOU GUYS that I'm writing and enjoying this hobby of mine! I received comments and DMs (y'know when wattpad had DMs) about people loving my story and I'm crying as I write this because WOW! I thank you guys so much for enjoying my story! (7/17/24)

Sorry about the delay everyone! Stuff happened and here we are! I suck at writing fight scenes, I'm going to tell you now, but I think, I did okay with it?

"Everyone, get on!" He says as the carpet carefully hovers near them, avoiding the purple puddle on the ground.

"Jamil!" Kalim happily says at the sight of him. Everyone looked at the ground quickly, seeing that the puddle started to head towards them and quickly got on the carpet, with Rook helping Angel up. Once everyone was on board, the carpet rose higher, barely avoiding the pop of a purple bubble and flew through the hallway, quickly trying to get its passengers out of the confined space of the hallways.

Vil watches the scene with a glare, anger rising. "You shall not escape," he says as he walks towards their location. Soon enough, he started to float, avoiding the poison but not being affected by it while a black figure started to form, following him.

The carpet quickly flew the five outside, with Jamil summoning a giant door at the passageway, hoping that it would buy them some time from Vil's approach. Once the door was summoned, the carpet slowly lowered to the ground to let them off safely before heading off somewhere else, mainly trying to find some solace away from the violent winds. The group looked up, confused at the sight. Instead of clear skies from earlier, the sky was filled with gray clouds, rain falling as thunder is heard rumbling beyond the clouds, and violent winds sharply cutting the air, almost as if knows the situation. "The skies were clear and sunny before, yet now a tempest rages..." Rook says as he looks at the sky. "Truly, it is like a reflection of Vil's own heart."

"Jamil, we need to evacuate the staff and students, now!" Kalim states, only to look around, shocked at the sight. Kalim and Angel briefly glanced around, seeing that the Purple Stage was empty, even though it was filled with people just minutes before. "...Wait, why is the whole place suddenly empty?"

"Remind me again- how many years have I been covering for you every time you pull a crazy stunt?" Jamil states with a sigh. "Of course I had the place evacuated already."

"Whaaaa?!" Grim exclaims in shock while everyone except Angel looks at Jamil in bewilderment. "But how?"

Neige walks into the stands, looking around for the person Rook mentioned. "Who was the staffer looking for me?" He says as he tries to look around.

Footsteps appear behind him as he turns around, looking at the new person that approached him. "Excuse me," Jamil says. "You're Neige LeBlanche, yes?"

"Yes, that's me," he answers. "Can I help you?" He asks, seeing that he wasn't one of the staff members, but welcomed him nonetheless.

"I am such a huge fan! I can't believe I get to meet you in person," Jamil happily says. "Could I get your autograph?" He asks.

"Of course," Neige happily says. "Where would you like me to sign?"

"If you could look right..." He points to his eye, confusing him a bit. "Here."