Love. An almost curious emotion.
But how far will one go for the sake of love?
'Great lengths...' chirped the one known as Mirrors. 'But one cannot deny the story it leaves behind.' said Wines.
'A most magproportional question.' piped Pages as it peeked over Irons. 'One with a further profound rejoinder.'
Al stood in the Queen's private chambers. The pale worn face of young man scrunched up in pain.
A sickness not curable by the age's medicines had failed to save him. But will these so-called Master can?
'Naturally.' purred Fires. 'Nothing is impossible. For us at least.'
Technically not true, though it would hopefully help sweeten the already sweetened deal. Out of them all, Fires seemed to be the most eager to bargain for this city.
'All it would take.' Veils drawled. 'Is for you to accept our simple deal.'
Yes, the deal. A city for a life. A duty for a loved one.
To betray a city for a selfish desire,
It was Veils who answered. 'The severity of treachery is only known to the one who suffers from it.
It was only natural for it to answer the question. Secrets lie deep but never forgotten.
But what is the answer? How great are the lengths one goes for love.
'Great lengths...'
The Masters perk up. 'Is that a yes?'
Is it?
And so there were five.
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Short drabble. Might expand this later. Apologies for any OCC.
