"But it was my right to leave, just as it is now." She growled, suddenly more aware than she had been in months.
"Oh is it?" He turned on her then, the same look from her dream crossing over his features. Earning every ounce of his title of the king of goblins. "I think you lost your rights, the moment you stepped back into my realm- my dear."
The feeling of the warping of time and space filtered through her and then they were suddenly standing within the throne room.
Silence singing within the air.
"You have no power over me." She hissed, her green eyes glowing, in the dim lit throne room of laborite and hell. She stood her ground, watching the man before her as he stopped mid step.
His face had crumbled, and pain filtered it's way through his eyes.
The mere presence of him sent a sudden thrill, and her heart was suddenly playing the organ to fear. All of the wishes she had made with hopes to be back in this very throne room, swarmed around her like little vultures.
This would be her last time here, and she knew it.
As if reading her mind, a laugh gurgled it's way through her turmoil; completely wiping every ounce of confidence she possessed.
He had changed, so much so, that the truth was raw and bare before her in the figure of an angel.
"Oh, my Sarah, you think that old trick would work again? Tsk Tsk."
*A continuation of The Labyrinth*
*underconstruction at the moment*
ATTENTION!!
TRIGGER WARNINGS!!!!!
I do not own anything from the labyrinth, nor do I own the characters Sarah and Jareth (or any of the other wonderful creatures of the movie.) I also do not own any of the pictures or music!!
I do hope you enjoy.
ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʙᴏᴛʜ sʜᴀᴛᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ, ʙᴏᴛʜ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ.
ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴘʀᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴄᴏʟʟᴀᴘsɪɴɢ, ᴡᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ғᴀᴄᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʜᴜɴɢʀʏ ғᴏʀ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ.
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She could see every detail of his gorgeous green eyes. "You are something else Care. And I'm curious about you. How did you messed your soul up this much? How did you broke your soul?" he whispered in her ear. Shivers run through her body. His cold hands were touching her. She was disgusted by this man, but hey, she wasn't doing anything. She was curious about him too. She wanted to understand why this man was interested in him. She had curiosity growing in her.