The four were deep in the cave, a scream was heard from deeper in the cave, "Well shit, I think we should leave now." Tom grabbed the collar of Phil's shirt, "You're not leaving yet." He pulled him with. "Fine." Phil huffed and followed along. The cave got narrower and narrower, a drip of water fell on Matt. "AHHHH!!" He panicked, thinking that more water would fall on him. "Calm down, if water was to fall on you it would only be drops." Wag explained.
"Deeper and deeper the cave goes..." Phil started to sing to keep calm. "I'm going to lose my shit if something lashes out at me..." He seemed even more terrified as he kept singing. "I swear to god, I'll fucking kill the fuck out of anyone who touches me..." Phil held tightly onto a knife. "Dude, calm down its only-" Matt and Phil bumped into a bat and it screeched in their face, Phil screeched back at it and stabbed the bat to death. "Wow." Matt stared at the dead bat, then looked at Phil who was utterly traumatized. He had blood on his shirt and his legs were shaking.
A snicker was heard, "You really have some energy." purple fog made it's way through the crowd, the fog wrapped around Wag's ankles and pulled him deeper into the cave. "OH SHIT!" Phil screamed. A beautiful woman emerged from the rest of the fog, "Such a shame that your friend had to be taken." She smiled, the 3 shot daggers at her. "What?" She pouted, "Never seen a girl as beautiful." She cracked up and flipped her midnight black hair. Tom rushed to her with a sword, she grabbed the blade and flipped him over onto his back "Typical.." She rolled her eyes. "Marcilin..." Matt gridded his teeth.
"Is the most stunning and talented woman you've ever seen! Thank you very much!" Marcy finished the sentence and cackled again. "I can't even remember what I was here for,"
"Oh yes, now I remember..." Marcy drew her sword, it was jagged , it glowed, it was long and it was made of amethyst and obsidian.
"Your move." She grinned.
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Waglington: It All Started With A Cloak And Some Magic.
FanfictionWaglington Magica was the 5th out of 10 children. He never got any attention and was always stuck alone in the corner with a book. Until 1 day when he found out he could cast spells and make potions as a wizard, Wag decided to run away and explore t...
