~ Chapter 19 ~

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In dense vegetation, two young trolls ran at full speed. They both seemed to panic, the cries of their pursuers echoed in the forest behind them:

- Catch them!

- They must not escape!

One of the two little trolls suddenly started on all fours to run faster, hoping the other could follow, but the poor child fell from the wet grass.

- Branch! Exclaimed her friend.

The child approached to him, he let out a horrible groan of pain:

- It starts again ... Go away ... I don't want to hurt you, Izzy ...

His blue eyes, like those of a cat, were reduced to two slits and shone with terror in the darkness of that moonlit night, but he still managed to beg her to save herself.

- But ... But they'll make you forget everything ... I can't leave you here!

The young troll managed to meet her eyes and smiled at her despite the pain:

- When I'll find you, tell me that your name is Aurora ...

- Why?... His eyes were filled with tears

- Because your scales shine like auroras ...

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December 24th,

Christmas Eve,

Pfff.

In his bunker, Branch was working like crazy. Sweat beaded on his forehead but he would eventually succeed. The lamp on his desk had been lit since last night and lit on notes on the ground:

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Trollagons?

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What is my power?

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Dreams of her

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Controled

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And finally, this name written everywhere on all the papers:

Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy.....

He could not think of anything else, he wrote the name of the one he was falling in love with without even realizing it on all the papers he found. The gray troll suddenly throw his hammer on the ground and stood up, taking the object he'd been working on since last night: a bag.

Yes, a bag, but not just a simple bag.

He put it on his shoulders and got on all fours. He hated to turn into his bunker, alone. Here he was in a cave and this cave was hiding a monster. He shook his head to chase his unpleasant thoughts and let his wings unfurl, hoping his invention would work ...

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