Magical Kingdom

Magical Kingdom

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"As the Strange bandit moves for her prize the sun starts to lower in the sky and it starts to rain. Smiling proudly she walks towards the carriage still kinda hidden and looks around to make sure no one is watching her. Circling around the carriage she suddenly stops only to see something or someone laying on the ground. Quietly she growls and rolls her eyes then walks towards a golden box, trying to ignore the person. As the strange bandit does, so the mysterious figure shivers and groans waking up slightly but unable to talk. Slowly the figure turns over to his back bleeding from his right arm, where it was cut during the crash, and fades back into unconsciousness."
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His eyes were red-rimmed, his hair tousled like he had been running his hand through it over and over again. His golden eyes looked so broken, so deeply sad that my heart clenched until I couldn't breathe. "What happened?" My voice came out as a whisper, as I watched his eyes began to fill again, shining with unshed tears and I felt my eyes begin to prick. Without a word, he leaned forward, his arms wrapping around my waist as he buried his face into the crook of my neck. I felt him take in a shuddering breath and my arms instantly enveloped him, my hand running through his hair and massaging his head, whilst my other hand rubbed circles on his back, trying to comfort him. My own head was resting on his shoulders, moving with the trembles of breathing; his arms squeezing tighter. "I don't want to be alone tonight," he said softly, newly formed tears gathering in my eyes, as I watched him stare at our conjoined hands. "Stay with me," I said back and instinctively wrapped my arms around him when I didn't fight that pull to be close to him. His arms did the same and we slowly fell back into the plush mattress and silky sheets. Most Impressive Ranking - #1 in Fae #5 in Powers

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