The magic of life which has baught many good to our world has been broken by the ruler of our new world. The holders of magic must now look for shelter in the sky as pirates becuase the ground is no longer safe for us. Many have died, been tortured...
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Hwaseong
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It was the next day, and we were heading to Kumari. I was on the deck enjoying the nice warm sun until Mingi showed up laughing about whatever weird thing jongho had said.
I kept my eye on Mingi who smiled brightly when he saw me, all I could think about was what he meant when he told me to use my magic, becuase surely if he knew the truth he would have told the others, or worse, killed me.
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Yunho
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I walked into yeosangs room, seeing him comfortably in his bed reading a book. "I'm sorry that Azias hurt you," I mumbled, watching the blonde get startled before he placed down his book on the nightstand.
"You don't have to apologise. it's not your fault," yeosang said softly, allowing me to join him seated on his bed. "Yeah, I know, but I still feel bad," I mentioned seeing yeosang roll his eyes in a sarcastic way before letting out a faint giggle.
"At least I feel much better, see not even a scratch in sight," yesoang laughed, lifting his shirt up a bit to show me his stomach that was clear from any bruising. A huge blush appeared on my cheeks as a glimpse of yeosangs tanned skin and defined abs made me sweat terribly.
"Yeah, you're right, no scratch," I giggled anxiously, turning my gaze away from the younger's body, feeling as if I was about to explode from how overwhelmed I was. "Why are you so shy all of a sudden?" yesoang mumbled, placing a hand on my shoulder, causing me to shiver from his touch.
"I-im not," i stuttered, looking into yeosangs star filled eyes, melting completely in their beauty. "I should go though," I said as soon I realised what I was doing. I was about to leave when yeosang grabbed my hand with a worried look on his face.
"Yunho, what's wrong, you're acting weird," yeosang muttered, tangling his hand lightly in mine, rubbing it with his thumb.
I looked down at our interlocked hands, feeling a sudden wave of stress and fear. "Yeosang, I'm fine," I snapped, ripping my hand away from his hold, slamming the door shut.
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Mingi
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After jongho left and hwaseong and I were alone, I walked over to her, seeing her look up at me with a deep emotion I couldn't quite figure out. Was it confusion, stress, or maybe anxiety and fear.
