Like I promised, here is the preview:
I stare at my assistant across the room, the stolen crystal in her hand. Her eyes shone with mystery-of a feeling I've never known. Could it be revenge? Regret? Anger? Hate? I'm not sure.
She is normally a nervous, loyal, sometimes accident-prone type person. But as I stare at her right now, I see nothing usual in her expression. A brave, disloyal, angry expression is in it's place.
Why oh why of all people did it have to happen to her? Could it be? Could this be her fate? Once so close and now an enemy? What could have caused this hate? Her expression shows the hate burning inside. If I step closer, try to understand, I will most certainly be denied.
What caused such feelings to possess her? Or was she like this all along? If it must come down to this, I must not be afraid. The past is the past. The lines between us grow thicker more.
Take a guess at the title. Hint: Roll Credits. (The title is in the text).
-pinkninja out
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Vizion Chronicles
FanfictionThis is the start of the second series/season of Riddle School stories. There are new enemies that threaten the galactic peace. Will Vizion be able to stop them? Or will this be their first loss? (Title and Story Description may be edited) P.A.M.A...
