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”Maybe you could use some air anyway.” Marcus said and Junix was unable to declined as he lead her outside. “All is well, Junix swears.” She said but they were already outside. ”Your magic might be stunted in here. He said and winked. She didn’t understand the gesture. She tried it a few times but she felt a bit silly so she stopped. “ Wai--” ”It’s only about a minutes walk down here and the area has a lot of fresh flowers and it’s out in the open.” He said and Junix was confused. Did he think her a Dryad? It’s the old Parkwood cemetery. He said and Junix sighed. “Thank you, Marcus but I need to go back to the school. My Glamour should hold better now. Though, I’ll keep that in mind.” She said and in a blink she was gone.
Right back at the school. Junix was a pixie of light and the sun and therefore could travel at the speed of it. Though, she’d only used it during the recent war with the Unseelie. She proudly fought beside Queen Erieda the Unkillable. Something she spoke of often.
She looked around and rubbed the back of her head. She had no idea where to go or what to do. So she decided to follow the crowd of students as they walked on. She found herself in a classroom. She looked around and noticed Jonathan. She smiled brightly and rushed over to him. “ Hello again.” She said looking up at him with a large smile.

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Erieda smiled warmly as Alex began kissing her, soft sighs escaped her lips as his trailed down her neck. Suddenly, He pulled away and frowned some, She watched his expression for a moment, awaiting some sort of response but none came as he leaned in, bridging the gap between them again. She kissed him back, her hands rose to his chest as they continued on and again, he pulled away only this time, his expression was soft, as he watched her face and she watched his. ” I love you, Erieda.” He breathed. “I love you, Alex.” She said in reply before he leaned in with a softer, gentler kiss to which she returned, wrapping her arms around his neck.

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"Well, I love pizza, watching movies, soda, tree climbing, running, and most importantly milkshakes
Lucy responded and Dominic grinned at her little quip. “the Queen has told me about movies. Would you like to go see one?” He asked her as he floated beside the edge of the pool, resting his arms on the concrete. The Queen told him so much about the human realm, she made it seem so great and so far in comparison to the constant hatred and violence of the Demon Realm, she was right. He wasn’t so quick to judge but he was enjoying himself so far.

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Victoria narrowed her eyes. "You and your father are so alike." She said and Victoria wanted to claw her wretched throat out. "Both of you are ignorant of the fae." “How dare you...” She growled. "The fae spirits are claimed by the Natural goddess not Death, I am death's daughter not nature's. Could I take them, Erieda would have died long ago." She said and lifted her chin as if she were a human child. Victoria hated this form. Sure she was young but she was older than she looked. “Then what good are you than?” Victoria seethed, smacking her hand away. "I know how to remove him though, it involves the Siren Queen, however." She said and walked over to an empty portrait, she waved a hand and a girl appeared. The Siren Queen. Andrew’s beloved, in accordance to Ashely’s memories. "Let them get closer, let them love each other." She said and waved a hand over it again, causing it to ripple and disappear. "Then tear them apart." She said and walked back over to her, she leaned down to her. "If you ever talk to me like that again, Victoria, I have no quarrel with punishing you, especially since your father died." Victoria was stunned. This bitch really believed herself unkillable? Victoria’s eye twitched as Aofie spoke again. "Now go play whatever it is kids play these days with the little dragon."
Her eyes widened. “You impudent--!” Victoria raised a hand and forced Aofie against a wall, holding her there. “ You think yourself unkillable? You think yourself above me because my father is dead? You have no idea the power I hold but I know of you Banshee. You all are alike, You may be the daughter of death but you aren’t death yourself. You can die-” She said and with a jerk of her head, a pressure came to Aofie’s throat “- and if you ever treat me with utter disrespect again, I shall show you.” She said and loosen her mental grip on Aofie. “You are nothing more than my Father’s whore. Remember your true place, in MY Realm.” She said and with that, Victoria disappeared.

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Symone walked upstairs, slowly going over everything in her mind. She was getting married, and having a baby. She was still the Demon Queen, which she hated but there wasn’t a damn thing she could do about it now, especially with the Band of the Queen, secured around her arm. She ran her fingers through her dark hair and looked down at her stomach. There was a small person growing in there, someone who would depend on her for it’s survival. It would look up to her, it would call her Mommy. Sym had to stop at that thought. What a scary feeling it was, to know that something depended on you for it’s survival, for the next 6 months, she’d have to be extra careful. Now she was glad she brought Dominic with her. Wherever he was.