Hello, this is made in honor of my favorite holiday, All Hallows Eve aka Halloween. In this side story, Zera will travel to America and encounter something she never would imagine existed. Enjoy!
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“M’lady, a letter has arrived from a Martin Taylor in America.” Elijah showed her the envelope containing the letter.
“Read it.” She yawned, looking at the art assignment she was assigned, displeased with the results.
“Very well,” Elijah opened the letter and cleared his throat, “‘Dear Blackwell, we seem to have an infestation on my land, troublesome fairies keep sabotaging my crop. I don’t know how to get rid of them, please I beg of you, to come and get rid of them. I haven’t the slightest of what else to do, please you must help us. The fairies must go or else my family will starve. Sincerely, M. Taylor.’ All the way in America. I think you should reject this request.” Elijah looked at his young mistress.
“Fairies? Since when were fairies real? On second thought, since when were fairies harmful?” Zera looked up in confusion, “All the way in America as well, I thought that place had no life.” She rolled her eyes.
“There were natives m’lady, but on the topic of fairies, there are fairies that are good, others that are bad.” Elijah sighed, “Although good or bad they are troublesome. Now, you really shouldn’t take this request. Besides, you’re behind on your studies already.
You need to catch-”’
“Elijah, this is an order, you are going to take me to America for this little infestation, and that is the last I want to hear of this.”
Elijah sighed, “Yes m’lady.” He left to pack their items.
“Personally I wouldn’t like to travel by boat...but it can’t be help...” Zera sighed to herself staring at her artwork.
After a long time of traveling, Zera, Elijah, and Aviana arrived in America. "Get Aviana out of the bag Elijah." Elijah did as told, Aviana then slithered out, then to Zera, who smiled. "Hello, how are you feeling?" Aviana hissed at nothing in particular, wrapping herself around Zera.
"Now, where's this Martin Taylor?" Elijah muttered looking around.
"S-sir, are you Blackwell?" A small young man no older than 18, with dark messy hair, and brown eyes.
"I am, clearly you were looking for my father." Zera stepped in front of Elijah.
"W-where is he?" The young man asked.
"In England, imprisoned. You have me to help, lets go look at this little infestation shall we?" Zera looked at Aviana, who hissed at the young man. "Will you lead us, Mr.
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