This place was something. With its aura so scary and potions so loved. Everyone was distraught if they should kill the buisness, or let the cats hiss at it all night. Animals soon just werent found there. It was a cool atmosphere even so and a lot of people loved the thrill. But there was no more thrill for me. Its such a boring place.
"Hey love could you head upstairs and get an extra potion bottle? Pretty please?" A voice thick with sass but flowed so easily like blood on skin. Maybe that was too morbide. Even for me...
"Stop calling me love." I said heading upstaires.
"Will do lovely!" Scarlet was a huge pain in the ass. So much for loving your sister. I heard the door open with a loud creek from downstaires. As I headed down the steps the floor board creaked under me.
"Thank..... You!" Her eyelids where so close I wondered how she could see. Not to be racist, it just boggles my mind. It does make her look mysterious though. Which is always a point for her.
As I went back to my stance at the kashier table I couldnt help but sense something that was just too new. Something that I had never felt before. Well maybe once when I went into town that one time to go see the cat adoption thing that happened a week ago. Sad they where all scared of me.
"Uh excuse me?" Their voice so soft I wondered if it was just deja vu. Like those times spirits call your name randomly in crowds of people. Love you demons!
"Yes?" I looked up to see the most beautiful pixie I have ever seen. Their hair a cotton candy pink and skin looking as soft as clouds. She looked frightened and I wouldnt blame her, she was surronded by evil. Evil really liked pure things. And she was sooooooooo pure.
"Do you happen to make custom flower bouches?" I nodded looking down, fiddling with my fingers. Ew... I should wash my hands.
"May I ask for one? And how much?" The pretty pixie asked with a smile. Her aura over took the evil and I could hear Scarlet gaging. But I kinda liked it, not the Scarlet gaging part.
"Of course. It depends on the size you are asking for." I reach under the desk to find a flyer with all the information. These come in handy when you are the definition of socially awkward.
"Hmmm..." The pixie quickly read all the info and placed her order on a notepad I had given her along with the flyer.
"We will inform you via text when the bouche is finished. Thank you for stopping by."
"You are welcome. Thank you for the lovely service." Then the pixie floated off and out of the shop. Leaving me wanting her to fly right back in.
"Ewww Oh my gosh I hate pixies. They are too nice for their own good." Scarlet rested her arms on the table.
"I mean atleast this place isnt as boring as it was." I could feel Scarlets eyes on me for a while and eventually I had enough and stared back at her. In responce she smiled, what a cocky little shit.
"Do you like the pixie Luci? Is it true that opposites attract?"
"First of all I told you to call me Lucifer! And secondly I just like the change in atmosphere! Dont be such a prick!"
"Ooooo is someone all mad." It was more of a statement than a question. She was so cocky for being this low level wizard. She could'nt even take a mere pebble thrown at her face.
// sorry idk how to spell bouche //
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Pure Evil
Fantasy// this will be about characters I created myself. // A witch names Lucifer : pure evil A pixie names Lilian : pure. Just pure.