Who said that fairies should be absolutely kind? Giving everyone a second chance, treating anyone with kindness, even the person who spit in your face a minute ago? She doesn't want to forgive, she doesn't want to appear. Having made it a rule not t...
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The fairy stood in the middle of the wasteland, where once there had been a flourishing city. Her pink hair fluttered in the wind, crying with despair.
My legs were weak. Like a broken doll, the girl collapsed to her knees and began to cry. Her thin shoulders shook with sobs, and tears fell like shining gems on the black stones.
My soul was empty, like everything else here. People were frozen in statues, running towards the palace on the hill for their last chance at escape. In one day, the world finally died out.
Buildings were encrusted in stone both inside and out. The landscape was monochrome and rough. Everything was cold, and even ice was unnecessary.
- Elysia... no one else. There is no one alive here, "a guy in a blue suit with a green stone on his chest sat down next to the girl. He put his arm around her shoulders, lifting her up and pressing her to him, covering her cheekbones and neck with gentle kisses. - Honey...
- Roy! They're alive! They just petrified. We're... it's like we're in obsidian. Look at this stone. It's soulless, completely black and unbreakable. Neither magic or pollen works on it, and there's no trace of what caused the Phoenix heresy to appear. Even on dominoes, ice is filled with dark magic from the Three Witches. Sixteen years later, and here there's not even a week left, but already nothing. - The girl was hysterically hitting her fists against the floor, then started hitting her friend lightly.
- But if they're alive, there's a chance to save the planet and domino. The specialist tried to cheer the fairy up, which received an angry glare.
- The core is fading! That's what fades out, not in stasis like a Domino, and the magic just flows out of it into nowhere. Places with a high concentration in the past suffered the most. If it weren't for my kinship with sparks, the name would be Domino and Solarium. I would have collapsed from magical exhaustion a long time ago due to this situation.
