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( Oof. I said marya. OOps)
( Oof. I said marya. OOps)
*nimue lmao
“Whaddya think ‘m doing?” She muttered, half-asleep. “G’night.”
"Night." Cal sighed, closing his eyes and trying to ignore the stinging in his chest. He couldn't stop thinking about Marya. Her brown eyes. Her dirty blond hair. The way she constantly yelled at him for being stupid. . .
“Oh, you’re okay,” he sighed, stabbing another person. “I was worried.”
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Truce, I guess. And now to brainstorming.
(the most perfect girl he could ever ask for)
I suggest killing the king? I have an axe that hasn't killed anyone for a few hours and I'm getting pretty restless.
(the most perfect girl he could ever ask for)
(Ikr)
“Being invisible has its perks.” London grinned, then moving to the side and watching the dead body fall.
“Don’t die today, yeah?”
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Okay yeah but how?
I'm the brawn, not the damn brains.
Well we need some brains right now….
So, you're not smart, eh?
Rude. I’m not a strategized, is all.
“I’ll try.” London nodded, “I’m also trying not to go in there and just stab the king.”
Ugh, well we need some ideas. Oh! I have one. You can pledge your allegiance to the king and when you're about to kill me, you can slip me my axe and then I can kill the king while you handle the guards.
“Please don’t,” he said, turning to face him. “That will definitely get you killed, which I told you not to do three seconds ago.”
Okay, that works, I guess. The guard’s had just marched them to the king. “Sire,” Kirin said, dipping his head stiffly.
Huzzah. Marya leaned in, hoping to catch a bit of their conversation.
The king raised an eyebrow, "Yes Kirin?"
“Please don’t,” he said, turning to face him. “That will definitely get you killed, which I told you not to do three seconds ago.”
“But I can like, turn invisible and then stabby stabby boom dead king.” London said, gesturing wildly with his hands.
“I figured you would want to watch the show,” he said smoothly.
“But there are guards, London,” he said, pulling him into the forest. “I’m serious. You’ll die.”
“Fineeee.” London sighed, “I let go of that thought.”
“Thank you,” he said, sighing. Hey, you got through multiple sentences without stuttering!
“What about you?”
“Killing people. Fighting. What I’m good at,” he said, looking at where the guards were still attacking.
"What show?" the king was confused.
“What about me?”
“The death,” he said, magic rippling. He took control of Marya’s mind, making her reach for the axe like she was about to stab herself.
“Staying safe,” he said softly.
“Well you have to tooooo.” London whined.
"So, you understand." the king smiled, watching Kirin take control of Marya. Making her kill herself, how classic.
Marya gritted her teeth. I don't like being controlled. She lifted her axe, holding it above her head.
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