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TITLE: MY DEAR LORD, DARKNESS

Once upon a time, in a big kingdom, called Palestra, there was a good king, king Daniel.
His kingdom was the biggest one of Malaiza.
Palestra was filled with happiness, with love, most important, it was filled with magic.
Everyone in this place had a power.
A special power.
It was filled with anger and dark too, but king Daniel always got rid of it.
He always treated his people right, he helped everyone.
But one day, one horrifying day, a catastrophe took place.
The darkness attacked the palace and most of the guards died, trying to defend their king.
When the darkness got to Daniel, it took control of his body, making the king go crazy and evil.
It was only the beginning of the end.

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He woke up once again on his bed, panting and sweating.
It was cold and, this time, he was alone on the bed.
He stood up from his spot and walked to the bathroom.
He washed his face frantically and then, combed his hair.
Although he had those crazy curls, he liked to have his hair perfect.
He walked over to the wardrobe and took a look at his clothes.
He picked up a pair of jeans and a white plain tee.
He dragged himself to the bathroom again and took a long, hot shower.
After he finished, he walked out of the shower, dried himself and dressed up.
When he got out of the bathroom, he froze, but literally, his whole room was freeze.

- Corbyn!!!!

He shouted, clearly annoyed.
He picked up his yellow sweater and put it on, then he took his black shoes and walked downstairs.
When he spotted the blonde boy sitting on the couch, he shot him a glare, warning a smile from the older boy.
He rolled his eyes and sighed.
Corbyn, seeing that, walked over to his friend and wrapped an arm around his shoulder.

- Hey... that nightmare again?

Their eyes met for a second and Corbyn could see the fear in his eyes, he was terrified.

- It's going to be okay, I promise you...

- B-but what if it comes true, w- what if he comes a- and...

He said, tears now freely down his face.
Corbyn gave him a sympathetic smile and pulled him into a tight embrace.

- Let's have breakfast, okay?

*Meanwhile in the castle*

He threw things around, killed people every seconds, this wasn't him, this wasn't Daniel.

The dark is consuming you my dear lord,
there's no way you're escaping now.

He sighed heavily as he ran a hand through his hair.
He was no longer Daniel, he was the darkness.

MY BOOK "ROYAL DARKNESS", INSPIRED BY THIS WAS TAKEN DOWN.

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WC: 440
A/N: My English teacher inspired me somehow😂🤷🏻‍♀️
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