Seal My Fate

Seal My Fate

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"You will pay," I heard him hiss. I looked up at the blistering burn I had caused and took my chances with a retort. "I think it's a good look for you," I whispered, sarcastically purring in his ear. He growled and began to pull me even farther away from my goal, before using my last trick on him. Using the candle I still held in my other hand, I lowered the flame onto his own skin that gripped onto me, causing him to flinch back in fear of the fire. His eyes flashed angrily, "You will do well to remember my name, little fawn. Kane is the last person you will see in this life," He answered back too calmly for his arrogant self. This isn't over, I thought grimly as his half-burned face faded away while I disappeared into the portal. Now to find what I came for I thought, filled with a new drive when I saw the bright light of the Mortal world.
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I shakily reached for his hand and he stood, gently pulling me up with him. My gaze bounced between each of the six eyes on the mask and I got frustrated, wanting to make real eye contact with him. Vessel noticed my slight scowl and paused for a second before wearily pushing his hood back and unbuckling his mask, letting it fall to rest in his other palm. His long, shaggy black hair fell immediately into his eyes, blocking my line of sight to a majority of his face. I lean slightly away from him. "Are... Are you sure?..." I didn't want him to feel pressured to show me who he was, but I was dying to see the real him. "Promise you won't panic...?" That took me aback. Panic? Why? I furrowed my brows, confused. I nodded. "Yeah, why would I pa-" He tilted his head up and brushed his hair from his face. Six. There were still six. I panicked.

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