flames.flames.flames.
I want to hide the truth
I want to shelter you
But with the beast inside
There's nowhere we can hide-
Demons imagine dragons
I feel the fire coursing through my veins moving me forward towards the corpse of the boy I still love. he smirks the smirk I'm so used to but at the same time seems so foreign. I want to cry looking at him he looks as he did when he died. hair matted with blood. eyes glassy. but at least then he was Jorden. he was the boy who viseted my dreams, the boy who stole my first kiss, the boy who I fell unbeliveibely and unrefuseablely in love with. I still see him behind the mask of the kitsune. How can I get to him? "He's dead!" the kitsune laughs in my head. my body continues moving forward without consent from me hurling a ball of scorching fire. "please" I plead with the kitsune. "don't make me watch him die again" I'm not sure if I say it aloud or in my head. "he's already dead magnolia" the boy who looks like Jorden but isn't stands two close for comfort suddenly right beside me. he moves his hand to tuck a piece of hair behind my ear but I'm fast grabbing his hand and twisting it until I hear the snap of bone. he merely chuckles yanking his hand back and cracking it back into place without so mush as a blink to show he was in the slightest amount of pain. anger bubbles up inside me burying me alive. because of this-this thing Jorden can't die. he's stuck in the middle. unable to pass through. but that means I could save him doesn't it? Jorden (but not jorden) looks up grinning his sharp cayenne teeth seeming even more prominent."he loved you you know" he circles me like a lion circling it's pray. "he loved you more then you could possibly know" "why are you telling me this!?" I snarl. "because love makes you weak cherí" "oh really" I say turning on him sending a ball of fire collideing with his chest sending him flying back. crashing g into the stone wall of the throne room.just then the queen and loads of armed soldiers come rushing in. bran cowering in the back. in my peripheral vision I see Friday sprint to the group of soldiers. they have the symbol of the siren crown small against there armoured chests a hand holding a droplet of water with a sparkling diamond inside. the silver diamond. it's at this moment I realize I still don't have any idea what it does....
sorry for the short chapter guys maybe more tomorrow?
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