A Short Break
She backed away, her scarlet eyes widening as he drew closer.
She extended her hand out in front of her.
"What are you doing..." She asked, fear slowly seeping into her voice. Was this person betraying her? It just wasn't possible, it wasn't right.
"Taking what is rightfully mine...what you took from me" he replied emotionless. She could deny it no longer. This man was a traitor to her, to the entire realm.
She continued backing away, all the while praying this was a dream of some sort.
This, unfortunately...was reality.
A noise could be heard, and in one sweep of his arm, he watched her collapse.
She hit the ground hard, her mind blacking out, reading her immobile.
"She can't do anything now..." he said to himself. He looked down at her once more before walking away, leaving her alone. She was no longer a an obstacle to him.
It was later that the flaming haired girl awoke. She looked down at herself, and gasped. Her black and white skin showed, and her body was not as slender as it had been. Everything seemed taller and bigger to her too, and upon standing, she realized she had become much shorter.
What has he done to me...how did he...
She had to get out of here, she could not let anyone see her like this. She fled the area outside the palace she had just been attacked in, shame, rage, and pain filling her emotions.
Physically, she grew weary. Whatever stunt that man had pulled had drained her of her energy. Outside the other side of the palace behind her, she collapsed to her knees.
Damn it...Why...Why was this happening.
Despair filled her heart, until...
She saw it, a short of archaic relic. Almost like a helmet. She instantly recognized what it was. No it was not over yet.
Her eyes narrowed as an almost evil looking grin formed on her now child-like face, eyes burning with anger and determination. No, that bastard would pay. It would just take time...