We wander around for a while, a little distracted from seeing a lot of familiar youtubers. We take a quick break, it's tiring in Lolita. We continue walking, slowly getting closer to the magic born. At some point to seems like they are coming to us. I realize I was focusing too hard when I walk into someone, spilling my drink on them and dropping it on the ground.

"I'm sorry." I constantly repeat in a quiet mumble, hot tears slipping from my eyes as I drop to my knees. I can feel the familiar pull of Shadow as her dark intent fills my head, but was cut short by a calming voice.
"It'll be ok, don't cry." The voice sounded familiar and strangely calming. I blink for a second, confused with why dried tears stick to my cheeks. My expression quickly changes when I see who I bumped into. My jaw drops. Kneeling in front of me is none other than himself. I quickly notice I was staring. Taking my gaze off Mark I see Jacksepticeye behind him with his hands over his mouth and his eyes filled with concern.

It takes me a moment to realize that Shadow is calm; I can't even feel her there. I'm not able to talk because of shock. I look from Mark to Layla slowly realizing. Mark is a singer, the magic born we are looking for. I feel Layla's arm wrap around my arm as she quickly helps me up.

I rub my head as it spins when I stand up causing Mark to jump to trying to help me. I'm certain the energy is coming off Mark; I feel it wrap around me as he catches me before I fall.
All I see is the red of Mark's hair before my vision goes black. WP8'XoN