Chapter IV: The Dagger

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Daemian was having a nap in his bed. Xianite opened the door gingerly and when she got into the room she closed the door as silently as she could. She tiptoed to the bed, which was quite hard since there were so many toys in the ground. You may be wondering, is there a toyshop near the castle. Sadly no, the toys were hand crafted by Xianite. She had the dagger in her hand. She took a deep breath to steady her nerves and raised the dagger. A tear trickled down her face. She lowed the dagger because she couldn't end his life.

She loved the boy like her own. Then it came to her, she made a teddy out of thin air and plunged the dagger into its heart. But something strange happened, blood came out of it. When that was done she threw the teddy out of the window. The teddy was hidden out of sight in the bushes. With a sigh of relief she went over to the door.

But just then Daemian woke up, "Mommy" he said sounding afraid, "I had a nightmare," "It's ok, you're safe. Nightmares can't hurt you," she said soothingly and went over to the bed and hugged him. 'Ianite didn't think about making it magic proof.' She thought. She was relieved that the ordeal was done.

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