Waglington: It All Started With A Cloak And Some Magic.

Chapter 65: Queen

"Go." she smirked

Marcinite didn't move.

Instead, the tree guards rushed towards the group. Dianite drew a circle in the air and red daggers headed towards the tree guards. Even after being stabbed, the guards still didn't stop. Phil's eyes lit up with an idea.
He took out a dog whistle and blew into it.
Thousands of differently colored bunnies ran from all directions. Dianite and Matt face palmed. "Ha, you've got to be-" Marcinite stiffened when she saw the bunnies eat away at the tree guards.
"Herbivores! Unite!" Phil threw a fist in the air, then he mad a deafening screech and all herbivores came after the guards. "Are we high or is Phil actually using animals to defeat the tree guards?" Matt asked.
"I don't know, but the fact that a bunch of bunnies  can defeat a god's army scares me." Wag crossed his arms.
"You all are weak," Marcinite grinned.
She took one step, a purple circle covered a lot of ground, and the earth shook
Dust blew everywhere and fog rolled in, creating a blanket of blindness.
The dust and fog cleared up, Wag coughed and felt himself tipping over.
He opened his eyes and froze.
Waglington was hanging by a single root, if he were to let go it would be a 50ft drop for him.
Wag trembled, "G-G-Guys....?" He stuttered.
The root moved a little, it kept unraveling itself out of the dirt. Wag hyperventilated. He tried grabbing onto the dirt but all it kept crumbling off.
And after some attempts, the dirt around the root crumbled off.
"Oh shi-" he fell.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!" Waglington screamed. He had to think of something before he hit the ground. "D-Dra, G-Gahhh!!" He kept falling.
"Dràgôlînçi." Said a voice.
Wag was incased in a magenta bubble, he floated over to the floating island.
The bubble popped at Marcinite's feet, "Now, if you weren't this damn cute I'd let you fall~" she smiled.
"You bitch..."
"What? No 'thank you'? How ungrateful of you!" Marcinite walked away. "What to do, what to do, what to do..." She tapped her chin while looking at the flat island. The goddess lit up with an idea.
With a wave of her hand, a castle rose from the ground. It was made out of the finest of Quartz and Marble.
"My lovely castle, rebuilt!" Marcinite squeed and pranced in.
"Ugh, what is she up to now..." Tom stared up at the castle.
"Ho-ly shit," he stared in awe.
"Welp, we have to get our Ianite back." Matt said. Phil gracefully danced into the castle with a flower crown on (heh, he's kinda reminding me of Aph Poland right now). "That homo..." Matt muttered, he walked inside along with Dianite and Tom.
The main room was already decorated. A blood red carpet laid out in the middle, it ended at a golden throne that was sprinkled in rubies, amethysts, pearls and sapphires. Snow white pillars surrounded each corner of the wall, two guards were protecting their queen, both made out of the gems that covered the throne. "Like something you see?" Marcinite grinned maliciously.
"I like your castle. It really touches that Italian-style and crystal blend there." Phil commented (I really have no idea wtf I just wrote there).
"Thank you!" Marcinite sat up, she snapped her fingers. "Erèntâcīnø." She cursed.
Black vines that hung from the walls speeded towards Dianite and the Wizards. Tom tried dodging one of them but it wrapped him up, a purple flower went into his face and sprayed him. The vine dropped Tom and he couldn't move, "*cough* Flora Anesthesia..." He stated,
"You're getting fancy with your weapons." Tom coughed. "I know, these also fit my palace nicely." Marcinite flipped her hair and walked back to her throne.
Dianite instantly got tangled up in the vines, it wrapped him up like a cocoon.
"H-Hey little buddy," Phil hesitated, another purple flower came up to his face.
"Oh, I see you have a pretty- *cough cough cough*" the flower sprayed, then it dropped him. "Goddammit!" Phil squirmed.

Matt easily dodged the vines, they tried hitting him like bullets but it wouldn't do. "Làtačío."he cursed, the vines shriveled into dust. Marcinite tensed, "H-How?!" she screeched.

She sat up from the throne, "Oh no, well that means I'm going to have to get up." she took off the cape.

"Eśôndįå."

Her eyes and hands glowed.
It wasn't even a second.
Matt screamed.
"I'm very sorry, but you're getting in my way..." Marcinite walked back to her throne.
"Matt!" Phil flopped over to his friend.
"Why aren't you helping your comrades?" She looked at Wag, who was utterly paralyzed.
"Not again..." He whispered.
Waglington glowed red, a 'shing' was heard out of nowhere.
Wag sprinted over to Marcinite with the blood red scythe.
She snapped and the guards protected her. He jumped on one of the guard's shoulder and put the scythe to her neck.
"...not again..." He panted.
"You know, you're really cute," Marcinite touched the tip of the scythe and it shattered into a million pieces.
"If you'd like, I can make a worthy deal..." Marcinite stared into the Wizard's bright red eyes.
Her eyes shined, "I'll bring her back."
Waglington froze.
Time seemed to freeze with him.
The urge was irresistible.
"Is that a deal?" She stuck out her hand.
Wag's hand trembled.
He shook her hand.

Hi guys! This may be a lil tense cuz I just finished Tokyo Ghoul, it's that kind of anime that makes you uncomfortable most of the time.
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