The Return( A Flowerfell FanSequel)

The Return( A Flowerfell FanSequel)

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REWRITTEN BECAUSE THE AUTHOR LOST HER ORIGINAL ACCOUNT. Quite Literally, The Return of the author as well to writting. Its been three years since the breaking of the Barrier, the sole thing that's been keeping monsters underground so long that their once kind nature had turned so twisted that the rule "Kill or be killed" became a law that monsters followed. The sound of glass shattering reverberated through out the whole underground back then. A flash of white blinded everyone for a second before leaving as quickly as it came. Everyone knew what happened, numerous breaths hitched as for others a stream of tears flooded from their eyes. Others left out a roar of happiness as they hugged their loved ones close as everyone rejoiced other the fact that finally, finally. they were free. they can finally go to the surface. Yet there one two monsters at that moment who stood still at that moment. A small yellow face dug itself in the crook of their friend's neck, the fluffy material of the hoodie they wore brushed against the flower's soft cheek that was drenched in tears. The once warm body of the one wearing the hoodie laid coldly on the lap of the other monster who clutched their body tightly in an embrace, tears flowing nonstop from their boney cheeks as choked gasps were the only thing that could be heard from the two in that moment. was this the price they had to pay for freeing everyone?
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A MAHABHARATA RETELLING ~~~ All the other flowers in the garden were brought up to envy the rose. Maybe shun it even. And admire it, too. Unusual ways. Too-red petals, too-sharp thorns, too-sweet fragrance. If only each flower did not have a mind of its own. If only stories were truly what one hand wrote them to be. If only the blood on every thorn was the fault of the rose and not that of the hunter. ~~~ Her breathing had suddenly halted as her eyes had accidentally landed on a piece of paper carelessly tucked under the lampholder on the bedside table. It looked like the work of a royal servant who had accidentally come across it while cleaning the room and then picked it up and tucked it away. She had carefully sat up and reached for it. The hot metal of the lampholder - like the one she had seen Draupadi seamlessly remove from a counter - had almost seared her palm, as she had hurriedly but carefully pushed it aside and retrieved the folded piece of what seemed like pearlescent paper. Touching it had felt like a grave invasion of privacy, but the curiosity that had suddenly roared and raced within her like a great river breaking free off a cliff. She had hurriedly unfolded the paper and had been greeted by a not-so-perfect handwriting and a volley of letters. It was a letter. A letter that looked like someone had ripped their heart out and presented it to someone on a piece of pearlescent paper. ~~~ WARNINGS: Scenes of intimacy and violence, possible hints of self-harm or similar intentions

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