I'm in my room. Sitting at my desk writing a letter to my friend, Celíne.
Dear Celíne,
This is urgent. Please respond as soon as you get this. It is about my father. I'm afraid he has fallen ill as I'm sure you already know. He has requested me to go on a mission to find the cure. I know nothing of what he speaks. I have looked in the books but they tell me nothing.
I know you can help me. I have heard of your vast knowledge of all things dark.
I beg you help me. Please. I am desperate. I will do anything.
Sincerely,
Prince Allen
I roll up the scroll and tie it with red ribbon. My messenger owl takes it from my fingers with its beak and takes flight out of out my window.
Now all I can do is wait.
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The End of Forever
FantasyPrince Allen has summoned the help of Celíne. She is notorious for her dabbles and knowledge in the Dark. Can she be trusted? Is she capable of helping Prince Allen? Or is she just using him to get what she wants?
