Lyanna Stuart I was surprised to see them and without a warning, they had intended to kill me on sight and if it wasn't for Tate, I would have already been dead. They talked to each other in some latin language of some sort but more ancient that I couldn't understand it even if I tried. It didn't even sound familiar but it scared me but then, Tate looked at me with that face and somehow I knew. That... was the same face Arthur made before he left me. I felt a sharp sting in my heart. Was it happening again? Will he leave just like Arthur did? Slowly, I could feel my ground crumbling before my feet and there was nothing to do but fall once again. As soon as the other demons left, I immediately ran towards Tate and tended his wounds. I didn't know demons could bleed and that their blood is strikingly similar to ours. I said as I held onto his hand, "Are you okay? This seems deep. I'll

Lyanna Stuart I don't know what made me do it. I usually don't but he was... captivating. Those broad shoulders and and white old-fashioned shirt with open buttons seem oddly familiar to me. He looked like someone who doesn't belong in here. My friends joked around, "Yo, where's the cosplay convention at, knight in shining armor?" "Come on, Lyanna, let's leave the weird guy." The girls in our group nudged my shoulder pulling me away but as I walked past him, I stopped and stare. I let my hands fell from my friends' and I stood there. I looked back at him. I felt lost in his marvel.   It must have been that stand out silver hair of his or that striking set of violet eyes that seemed sad and lost that got me. Yeah, it must have been that but for some reason, I grabbed my camera- one that I had just gotten out of my old things for our photography s

Tate Glassglow I immediately lost my cool and pushed Mortem to the wall eventually breaking it, I glared, "You had one job and that was to watch over Clarisse-"  "And we did!" Mortem fought back pushing me away and dusting off his suit, he continued, "We watched their house but we're demons Tate, we can't afford to stay close to humans for a long period of time without wanting to steal their soul. In those lapses of time, I think... Skye's meeting Clarisse." "You think?!"   Mortem sighed as he pulled out Skye's ring finger from his pocket covered with cloth, "We know. One of the demons actually managed to fight her but Clarisse stood in the way. Skye's got Clarisse under her control, she's manipulating her and we... couldn't do anything without hurting Clarisse in the process too."  "I'm going after Skye-" I said but Be

Skye Bloom Meanwhile, as I awaited Lyanna's arrival to the kingdom of fairies with my trusty dagger, I felt a sudden sharp pang in my gut. I didn't know what it was but I was reminded of the time I was punched in the gut back when I was a kid. I was punched by my father as we were sparring. The pain was vivid and my father's face was as clear as it could be but there was someone else there, an older guy- it's my brother. It was Jason but why is he vanishing from my memory. I was sure Jason was there, he was the one who scolded my dad for hitting me too hard. What's happenin? Why can't I remember what he said back then...? Why can't I remember Jason being there? I felt a sense of panic looming over me. Worried, I went to the main hall where I see Clarisse's eyes slowly becoming lifeless as the queen fairy continues to transfer the blue flame. Clarisse is muttering

Tate Glassglow I ran as fast as I could and searched every room in this place but Lyanna and Clarisse or any other fairies are nowhere to be found. I gritted my teeth in annoyance and cursed, "Sh*t, they're gone. The fairies took the two of them." "In the end, Skye was just a distraction. The fairies knew Skye would lead them here so they made prepartions to leave in advance." I added, "Those damn fairies!"  Arthur also got here catching his breathe realizing that we were too late.  JD sighed out of relief as he fell to the ground, Arthur asked the likely, "Jason... where's Jason?"  JD looked at Arthur as he shakes his head saying, "He's gone. Jason's gone."  "I see." Arthur said with a sad tone  I remarked, "Well, we have to go after Skye unless you know wh