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Art of a Traitor

I lug the heavy body of the 6 foot 1 music boy. He constantly moans making me more irritated. Thankfully Soul can change his size so he was huge and could carry the limp body of Kioshi. Well that's what he says, while he's unconscious. Soon we arrive at the portal out of the world, Soul nudges me as we both teleport to my world. I look up at the hazy sky that will never be to bright because of the fog. I move away from the gateway and climb onto Soul as we travel quickly across my lush land's of lost souls which have died and been forgotten. I totally forgot about my job as a Keeper of Death. But everything seemed to be running smoothly with the gloomy place. My Denians which are a cloaked figure of darkness and fear, sadness and loss. They Truly are wonderful. Sometimes I like to talk to them, they can be soothing to those who ask for it. But Of Course no one asks such "hideous"  beings. I sigh and Soul catches my sadness for the poor creatures. As we land on the lush grey grass I begin to slowly shuffle the heavy male into a cage. Pulling a lever the huge cage that looked a lot like a bird cage begin to climb in height. Soon he was over twenty-four feet in the air. I smirk, he would not escape for the things he did to my friend. I begin pacing. He could've used that recorder he had with him. A lightbulb went off his head. The Recorder! It was broken. I'll make a deal with him! I'll fix his recorder in exchange for him to leave Diamond be. The Idea was brilliant and Soul even agree.



The Boy stirs moaning more than ever as I stand on the spiral stairs I had made up to his cage. He mutters and moves his head around sluggishly then His head snaps up to me and he growls. Why on earth is he growling? Is he a werewolf or something? My face remains untouched by his actions for my I am at my strongest once more when I'm here. I lean my hand up against his cage and push it so it swings slightly causing him to lose his balance. "Well Little Bird, glad you woke up"  I say very calmly. He stutters "w-what did you do!" I simply smirk. "Check your arm" He caustiously looks down at his sleeve and peels it away slowly to see the words written in his skin 'Little Birdie' He gasped. I smirk as I slowly walk down the spiral stair case. "Where's Diamond!" He yells after me. "Glad You ask. Your precious gem is safe. . . but you are not. I will let you go, and I will also fix your broken recorder." I say calmly.  "B-but it's broken, you cant fix a fire Phoenix flame!" He stutter's back, Ignoring the fact that this was to good to be true. As I reach The bottom I summon out of the earth a new recorder, but this one was better than the last. Glowing Blue and purple gems sparkle the dark oak wood. "Here you go" I say in a rather high pitched voice. I snap my fingers and the cage he is in drops very quickly and as he is an inch above the ground the cage stops, then melts leaving him on the ground. I hand him the recorder. "you may leave only if you don't ever touch or come near Diamond Black again. . . or else" And without giving him a choice I zap him out of the forgotten realm, casting magic over him so he can never recall what I look like or anything else, he would only remember my last words.




And The Promise

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