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"Won't you play a simple melody. Like my mother sang to me." I sung.
It's a song that they taught us at school. It means don't worry. I worry a lot now that I'm a captive. I feel weaker as each bat sucks my blood. This is a horrible place. I hope the others find me. I've rotted here enough.
Queen Yinora came in.
"Good morning." She said.
"I didn't know it was morning." I say.
"The downsides of not having a window."
Lord Magmar came in with two other wasps. The two wasps were carrying a glowing green element. It looked kind of like the other wasp helmet but it was more open.
"My power combined with the Storm Pearl." Yinora said.
"Why is it here?" I ask.
"You will become our fighter." Magmar said.
I let out a chuckle.
"No way I'll fight for you." I hiss.
"It's so cute that you think we're giving you a choice." Yinora laughed.
They placed the helmet on me. I shake my head rapidly. I feel the power of the helmet. I breath. My eyes turned from red to green. I have become a puppet. My mind has been conquered.
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