Land of Fairy Tales (Don't delete)

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Jessabella glanced at the unfamiliar faces. Slowly, as if sliceing through the water, she drew her hand up and launched a fire ball towards the face of the attacker. "I don't know who you are or what you want, but you can leave."
 
"Oh really..." he said, blocking the fire-ball, laughing at Jeezabella's attempts to get under their skin. "You have done more than enough...."

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Suddenly something crunched behind Shiloh. THere were a twinkling of bells, sweet bells with a haunted sound...

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"We tell her we betray our own kind, Joq!" Lor exclaimed.
"We stay silent all faries die..." he answered. Lor sighed.
"I hate choosing..."
 
"We tell her we betray our own kind, Joq!" Lor exclaimed.
"We stay silent all faries die..." he answered. Lor sighed.
"I hate choosing..."

Nathariel's eyes widened. "What are you talking about? Please tell me. This is a life or death situation from the sounds of it." Her eyes pleaded. "Please tell me. We were friends once. Don't you remember that?"
 
Jessabella listened scilently wishing she could do more... but what could she do? A firewitch isn't very good under water.
 
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The thing blocked it. "We're experts at magic...we will not release you. Now come quietly and cooperativly or die..." he ordered.

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Lor looked to Joq. "We can't tell her..."
"We have to..."
"They'll kill us for sqealing..."
"Or they'll kill every fairy if we don't..." Joq stared at Lor. "This has been going on for too long. The Fairy Massacure, just last week..."
"What about te Elven Doo two days ago?"
"Its enough talk about what happpened...this is full-fledged war!" he exclaimed.
"A war that needed to happen."
"LOR! The faires are unprepared, they're going to die!" Joq exclaimed.
"Why me?" she asked the skies.

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Suddenly a bell twinkled in Jessabella's ear. "You should be coming with us too..."
 
Lor looked to Joq. "We can't tell her..."
"We have to..."
"They'll kill us for sqealing..."
"Or they'll kill every fairy if we don't..." Joq stared at Lor. "This has been going on for too long. The Fairy Massacure, just last week..."
"What about te Elven Doo two days ago?"
"Its enough talk about what happpened...this is full-fledged war!" he exclaimed.
"A war that needed to happen."
"LOR! The faires are unprepared, they're going to die!" Joq exclaimed.
"Why me?" she asked the skies.

"STOP!" Nathariel yelled. Her face softened. "PLEASE, tell me. You obviously cared enough to come to my room, so please tell me. If you don't, and every fairy dies, it will be on your conscious. PLEASE, we are waisting time. What is going on?" Nathariel was frantic now.
 
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