Land of Fairy Tales (Don't delete)

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Frenchie looked to Fiir. "Well, now what do we do?" she asked him. Nathi hadn't listened to her. "I guess this is goodbye..." she said sadly.
 
ooc-ha! plot twist! heeheehee!

ic-But Nathariel had fooled everyone.
She said the incantation, but paused for a minute as the tears ran down her face. She gently kissed Meian. "Good-bye Meian. The good Meian. I love you, and will always love you, and as you go, so goes part of my heart as well." She pushed a lock of his hair off his forehead. "Good-bye forever." She sniffed, and finished the incantation.
"It's finished then."
And with that she broke down once more.
 
"So, Fiir, what should we do, I mean, we really only have three days..." Frenchie sighed. "Till total Miean take over..." Frenchie's skinny shoulders sagged. A tiny tear dripped out of her eye, but she pushed everything aside.
 
Nathariel appeared in front of them.
Her face was tear-stained. "You don't have to worry about Meian coming back anymore." she said, then disappeared again.
 
"It'll be fine... I'll kill him. Even if I die, you won't." Fiirsyx looked to the sky. Fire began to swirl around him. "I'll kill him!" He crouched down, and took off in a burst of fire. He spiraled though the air, leaving a trail of fire. He stopped high in the air. "Meian!" Behind him was the ghost of Meian. Fiirsy turned to look at him. "It's all over now." Meian stepped back. "Why, I do believe I'M the undead one here..."

Fiirsyx shot out one of his hands, and opened his palm. Fire came around his hand, slowly forming a sword of fire. He spun it around, and pointed the tip at Meian. "Come." Meian snarled, and took out his ghost-sword. The two charged each other. Fiirsyx sliced wide, but the blade went though Meian. Meian's blade on the other hand cut deep in his arm. Fiirsyx yelled, and his sword changed to a ball. He cupped his hands, and the ball swirled, fire gathering into it.

Fiirsyx hovered in front of Frenchie. "There's only one way the seal put on me can be broken. It was in the spell, but I'm sure you wouldn't agree to it." She sighed, wishing he would leave. She asked, "What is it, lets get this over with..."

Fiirsyx dropped a little. He rose his head and looked up at her. "Meian made you forget you were married... to me." Her eyes grew wide as she looked at him. She stepped back farther. "I was never married..." she said shakily. "I never ever got married, ask Gab, she'd know!" she said softly. She couldn't imagine it...

"Here's something that won't hurt me..." Fire danced in his mouth, and the heat around them got hotter, and then, Fiirsyx kissed her. Fire came up around them, but Frenchie couldn't feel anything. When Fiirsyx pulled away, there was a dark cross, with three rings of writing on it around his heart. The first broke, and Fiirsyx gained power.

She took a deep breath. "Okay...Fiir, I love you..." she bit her lip, it was too soon to say it, she wasn't comfortable saying it, but she said it shakily. Everything was quiet on the other side. Then, in a bright flash of light, Fiirsyx burst up though the roof. "YAHOOOOO!!!!!" He spiraled up though the air. "I feel much better now, and Frenchie, it worked, even though you didn't mean it, it worked!" She smiled weakly. "Well I want to mean it..." she whispered.

"Oh, I was just getting caught up in everything... And I was going to say, 'I love you.'" She smiled shyly. "And..." she bit her lip. "I think I might love you too." Fiirsyx looked up, surprised. "R-really? It's been a long time since you said that..."

Fiirsyx ran at Meian's ghost, but it just laughed, and flew up the lava flow. Fiirsyx cursed, and started to go up it as well, but it suddenly turned to water, sending him down it, and quenching his wings. The room began to fill up, and Fiirsyx couldn't swim...

Frenchie took a deep breath and dove down, her wings working faster to help her swim. She looked around, seeing him drowning. She started down toward him, grabbing his wrist. He was heavyer than her, but she succeeded in getting him out of the water and to where he could breathe. "Fiir? Please...wake up!" she exclaimed once she got to the top with him.

Fiirsyx's eyes gein to dim, and everything was blurry. Meian burst out towards him, and Fiirsyx let out the pure ball of fire. meian's eyes widened, and he tried to fly away. The ball pulled him in. Inside he screamed. He could feel the pain ten-fold. Fiirsyx, using all of his power, moved his hands, still cupped. The ball moved with them.He aimed it at the sun, and flew forwards.

Frenchie... Fiirsyx...Meian...Belledale...

With one last kick, Fiirsyx sent the fire ball into the sky. He watched, as the ball soared upwards, towards the sun. He smiled weakly, and his wings began to dim. He closed his eyes, and fell backwards from the sky.

OOC- Well, that took forever to write... ALSO, since he's a ghosty, rules don't apply, INCLUDING fairy-magic...
 
Crunchine said:
ooc-i'm the creator of the RPG, so fairy and elven magic does apply to EVERYONE. idk what you do to the ghost though. Nathariel knows what she did with the body though.
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OOC- I understand the "Creator of the RPG thing" but the thing was, I was writing that for almost three days... Now I'm gonna have to go and edit it all... >_>
 
Tsukyomi said:
OOC- I understand the "Creator of the RPG thing" but the thing was, I was writing that for almost three days... Now I'm gonna have to go and edit it all... >_>
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ooc-i dont mean edit it.
you can keep it like it is!
thats what i was trying to say, that it was fine that you killed him off, i really didnt care.
 
Frenchie had tried to stop Fiir, from even trying to get rid of Miean. Sure she didn't like him, but she could only handle so much. "Fiir please..." she whispered before he flew off. She watched the whole delima, not knowing what to think. She just hoped Fiir would survive. She saw the fire, not only in which Fiir through at Miean, but the anger of fire in his eyes as he tried to get rid of Miean. She had hated to see Miean's ghost, his ice cold eyes. She was glad that he hadn't bothered her, or tried to touch her. She shuddered as she watched them fight, split between who was right and who was wrong. She loved Fiir, and he loved her, but hadn't Miean said those same words? Hadn't Miean himself said I'll kill him, even if it kills me, I'll kill him... about her father? Hadn't he succeeded in killing her father and freeing her from her father's power? Had he really ever loved her, had anyone really ever loved her? she watched them in the sky. Miean had been after power, using her...how did she know Fiir wasn't going to do the same? They both said they loved her, both said they'd die for her, both said they'd free her. "They have a lot more in common than they think..." she whispered to herself. "I seem to be apart of everyone else's plans, but mine..." she gripped the railing of the balcony till her knuckles turned as pale as her face. Doubt clouded her mind, maybe Fiir was just like Miean...using her. She saw him fall from the sky to the ground, tears in her eyes. She owed them both her life, but they both owed her her freedom. Miean was now gone, and Fiir was now here. Even if Fiir was after power, she owed him her loyalty and her life, just like she owed Miean. "All life is about is taking and giving and debt and owning..." She watched Fiir fall from the sky, helplessly watching. She made a soft wind blow, to break his fall, and make him flutter to the ground like a feather. (Still no magic feather Mr. T?)
 
From inside her room, Nathariel heard the fight. She waved open the curtains and her eyes widened as she watched the fight. She saw Frenchie outside on her balcony also watching. She came out, concerned for her fellow fairy. "Frenchie? Are you okay? What is Fiirsyx doing?" she asked gently.
 
Fiirsyx landed on the ground, softly. He was barely breathing though. His firey wings were gone, and he didn't move at all.
 
Tsukyomi said:
Fiirsyx landed on the ground, softly. He was barely breathing though. His firey wings were gone, and he didn't move at all.
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Frenchie fluttered to his side. She did, after all, owe him her life. "I have to stop getting in debt..." she said to herself. She noticed him barely breathing, and the loss of his wings. Tears came to her eyes. She brushed her cool hand against his cheek. "Please..." she whispered. "...don't leave me." Even if he was just using her, she still loved him. Tears rolled down her cheeks. She placed a hand on his chest, luckily his heart was still beating. "Please wake up..." she begged.
 
Nathariel sighed and watched Frenchie fly to Fiir. She was happy for Frenchie, she really was. Frenchie deserved someone in her life. Whether Fiir was "the one" or not, only Frenchie knew, and Nathariel hoped she would make the right choice. She took one last look at the two and up at where Meian in the fireball was, sighed once more, and went back inside.
 
Tsukyomi said:
Fiirsyx slightly opened his eyes, and said, in a weak voice, "I told you I'd die for you..."
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"Please don't..." she whispered, staring down at his pale face. "Please..." she begged. Her warm fingers brushed against his cheek. "I need you to live, please, don't die for me...live for me..." she whispered in a soft voice.
 
SlpNarniaQueen said:
"Please don't..." she whispered, staring down at his pale face. "Please..." she begged. Her warm fingers brushed against his cheek. "I need you to live, please, don't die for me...live for me..." she whispered in a soft voice.
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ooc-*grabs box of tissues and watches*
*sniff*
 
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