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Started April 07, 2019 by @heeey-bitchhhhhhhhhhh

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Shadow started to fight his pack off.

Arthur paled in fear when he realized that Shadow probably wouldn't suceed.

His pack quickly defeated him.

Arthur curled into himself by the tree, tears falling, knowing this was his fault.

Shadow looked at him. "I'll always love you!" He said that as he was being taken away.

Arthur broke at that, dissolving in fear and tears. Just when he thought he could try and learn to trust again it was taken away.

Shadow tried fighting them off, but he sadly knew it was hopeless.

Arthur felt a panic attack coming on as he started to hyperventilate.

"Just let me go!" Shadow said. This resulted in Night slapping him. "Quiet!" she said.

Arthur flinched when two more of the pack members forced him to his feet, this action only serving to worsen his panic.

They took him captive as well and went back, now with their two prisoners.

Arthur hadn't stopped quivering as he stumbled along, trying not to cry, knowing he looked more pathetic than he felt.

They eventually got to their alpha.

Arthur's eyes remained on the ground as he did his best not to panic again.

"Great, we're back here," Shadow said.

Arthur was too busy focusing on breathing properly to notice what Shadow had said.

"Well, Arthur, I'm sorry, but it's game over for the both of us…" Shadow said.

Arthur didn't respond. It would be mercy to die. Life was just to much.

"Good-bye…" Shadow said as they were brought to where they'd be killed in just a minute or so.

The band on Arthur's wrist pulsed weakly, the spirit within trying to get Arthur to keep going. But the effort was futile.

"I'm sorry I failed to protect you," Shadow said. "I guess this is it."

Arthur had become frozen, his movements, if any, were stiff. As if resigned to a horrible fate.

"NO!" Shadow said. He knew Arthur had just died right in front of him. He knew he'd die in a minute or so, but it still affected him quite badly as he started crying.

Arthur was still alive, but he may as well have been a living corpse.
Finally, the band on his wrist started flairing.

Shadow knew time was up. Death was coming in only seconds. He hugged Arthur and pulled him in for one last kiss before death.

The band exploded in a wave of power, and Arthur suddenly burst away, in tears again, the blade morphing to a wicked looking sabre in his left hand. He was freaking out, but pure power pushed pack members away, all except for Shadow.

"Huh?" Shadow asked.

Arthur fell to his knees, "I don't want to do this… but I made a promise…." he said quietly, and suddenly they were in the middle of nowhere, his violet/silver aura swirling around him, the blade vanishing.

"Where are we?" Shadow asked.

"I-I don't know…" said Arthur, crying again.