The Corruption Within Us
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- Parti 37
WARNING: this book includes blood, manipulation, cursing, and mature topics (not smut please don't think that). Feel free to click off if any of these make you uncomfortable.
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Something about it was so mysterious about this cave, and I wanted to know more.
I entered the cave and saw a red crystal sealed in ice.
"Woah." I whispered.
The crystal glowed and the ice shattered.
I jumped back and fell to the ground, watching as the ice broke completely.
My eyes widened and I looked at my hands.
"Did I do that?" I asked, but before I could answer, I heard a guard shout for backup as they had heard the ice shattering.
I quickly jumped up and stashed the crystal in my pocket before leaving.
I crept to the cave the following day, putting the crystal back into the remains of the ice pillar.
As I walked away, the crystal fell, causing it to break into a million pieces.
I jumped at the sudden noise and stumbled backwards, my eyes widening as a black smog formed around the crystal.
"No, no, no, no! Frick." I desperately tried to grab the remains of the crystal, causing one to cut my hand.
"Ow! Shit." I whispered, looking at my bleeding hand.
"Tch, tch, tch, poor child." A demonic voice said.
I looked up and saw that the black smog had two red eyes and a wide, sick smile that was dripping with venom.
"I- who are you?" I asked, backing up.
"The one who can help you out of here." It said, stretching out a hand.
I looked it up and down and before I could answer, its hand plunged into my heart, causing me to scream out in pain.
(Cover art by me)
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