Hello everyone! I am back to the fanfiction world, hopefully for a long while... oh, and I brought a new story! Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own, or am entitled to, any of the characters or their background information.
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There was a small sound that kept growing and growing. They didn't know where it was coming from, but it emitted an evil feeling to the group that stood listening. Not two seconds ago, the victors had won their battle against evil. Not two seconds ago, they had glimpsed their impending victory and the happiness that would continue in its wake. Unfortunately, they always held their breath directly after a win. Sometimes they need reassurance that the calamity would not keep on. Unfortunately, this was a time in which it would keep going.
As the sound grew in proportion, the male victor moved towards the front of the group. It was a reaction that he was not even aware of. Standing in front of his most important treasure, he faced the impending danger with a strength that came easily to him. Without a chance to blink, the sound was put with a sight. A very unnerving sight. Out of nowhere, a black tunnel appeared in the air. It wasn't sucking anything towards it, but in its depths could be seen a terrible void. In a flash, it chose its victim. The one standing in front of it, the man.
No sound, no warning. He was gone.
The remaining group reacted as expected. The leader fell to her knees in tears while the others looked for answers to the question that were in their minds. "What was that?", "Why did it choose him?", "Where did it come from, exactly?".
After a year of searching, they did not find their answers. Many of them accepted the loss with a mournful reluctance, but one kept hoping. She would never stop hoping... for the return of her only love.
