Wag shook Marcinite's hand.
Tom mentally facepalmed.
"OH MY GOD YOU BITCH COULD YOU GET ANY DUMBER!!" Tom screamed.
He kept yelling and screeching at Wag, who gradually ignored it.
"She's not going to-"
"Yeah, yeah." Waglington cut Marcinite off, he squeezed her hand tighter.
Tom tried fighting the numbing poison. It started wearing off, Marcinite looked at him, "Årœshîñø."
A white flower bud went up to Tom's face. It bloomed into a giant, six petaled, white flower with silver dust sprinkling the edges. The flower opened up a little more and
chomp
It gulped Tom up.
Phil stared, trying to comprehend what just happened.
"IS HE DEAD?!" Was the first thing that came to his mind.
"No. I wouldn't kill him." The goddess flipped her hair.
"He'll just be a little.. stuck there." She waved her hand and the flower loosened.
"I was nice enough to make it only two days." She smiled and turned her attention on Wag, who still couldn't believe what he saw.
"Well are you ready or not?" Marcinite tapped her foot on the marble floor.
Mumbling came from the flower.
It turned into muffled yelling.
Suddenly, Tom burst out of the white flower, he was covered in pollen and that weird flower juice (not nectar, that stuff that comes out when you squeeze the petals). The wizard sneezed, "WAG YOU BETTER NOT MAKE THAT DEAL WITH-" he saw the two different hands shaking each other.
A blinding, white light surrounded Marcinite.
It turned into a spectrum of colors.
Then everything went black.
A small sound was heard out of the abyss of darkness.
...
"Mew?"
Hi, Sorry this was short.
The next chapter will probably be long.
And have a pic, I have a question for all of you guys:
What device do you read this on?
-Cake
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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...
