YOUR POV:
It's dark...
" S- snake?..." you said as your vision started to clear.
You were laying on a slab of stone or something equally cold and hard. A chandelier of candles hung above you but when you tried to turn your head you found out two things.
One: it was restrained along with the rest of your body.
Two: Wordsworth was gone.
" Snake! Snake you bastard answer me!"
You heard a groan and some footsteps.
"Y/n.... r- run if... you get.. the chance..." Snakes voice cut the air as you heard a thump on the floor.
DID SNAKE JUST DIE?!?
"Snake! Snake!"
" He's not dead, do not worry." A voice came as you saw Drocell over you.
" What have you done to my friend?!" You shouted.
" I've just put him to sleep, he was so very noisy." His purple eyes stared at your e/c ones. " My fair lady you have the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen..." No way, is he hitting on me? "I will have to remember to keep those when you are a made into a still doll."
HOLD UP.
"A Doll?!" You said angrily.
" Whoever wears that blue ring miss... must be made into a still doll, however you will be a most exquisite doll made of silver and gold."
Blue ri?- damn... its the one I found earlier.
" I'm sorry fair lady..." he made a sad expression.
" Then why?... Why do you do it then?" You said wishing you could reach your concealed death sythe, but alas it was to far in your pocket. You were trying not to cry for some reason as well.
" Because my fair lady, it's my curse. I do not wish to go into the horrible details, I want my girl to be happy before she dies."
" My girl?..." you mumbled.
( A/n VOTE TIME! Who will save you from Drocell? AND PLEASE TO DEAR CELESTIA DO NOT MAKE ME DO FUCKING GRELL OR SEBBY JUST DEAR.
GOD.
PLZ.
NO.)
STAY AWESOME BROS!!
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