*A/N: Thanks guys, for all the reviews. While writing this chapter I was more careful, I hope you like it. Reviews and Negative Points: Most Welcomed*
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It was a cool, windy day; the swaying of trees and rustling of leaves could be heard but not seen, as the encompassing darkness had blotted out all but the faintest light. Marco regretted not bringing a torchlight and extra pair of hoodies with him. The chilling breeze was flowing down his spine like siren drills. Before he could demand some extra clothing, someone interrupted.
"Listen up boy; the training's going to be very harsh. You need to follow every step so that you can use magic properly. But don't let, DON'T EVER LET MAGIC OVERRULE YOU!" Dephozal stated.
Marco nodded and agreed to all the conditions. The training was very hard; Dephozal taught subjects like- Mind concentration and compulsion, dimensional hopping, necromancy, and transfiguration whereas Glossaryck taught him about inner peace, anger management, meditation, healing and shielding charms.
It was apparent Marco couldn't cram or digest the massive pile of subjects thrown at him in a single day. But with continuous practice, he would outstand even the greatest sorcerers.
Marco's P.O.V
Look at the fate, man! I don't even know why the fuck I was destined to do so. Can't I live a normal life? (momentarily pause) But whom am I lying? It's all your fault, Marco Diaz. You wanted adventure; you are the misunderstood bad boy. Now have fun! (Marco yelled to himself)
But it all made sense back then, Star and Me. It was our precious team:- whether inter-dimensional traveling, kicking monster's butt, leading a revolt at St. Ogla's or our friendship Thursdays, we were always together, I thought nothing could take our friendship apart. (Holding back emotions, he just sighed)
But who knew, I was a complete jerk, I fucked up a lot. Well, forget about being a good boyfriend, I wasn't even a kind friend! Man, I wasn't even a good son! I deserve this loneliness, at least this would help me wash away my sins; gotta beat this game I'm in. I'm not even sure if my grey skies would ever end...
~YAWWWNNN!~
Damn, do I need to think about this shit right now? I should probably get some sleep; tomorrow's a new day carrying new hopes.
(It was a stressful day, thoughts about Star, his parents, and his powers continuously bugged him, making him yell even in his sleep.)
Glossaryck: Do you think, the boy is ready for the responsibility? I never doubted his caliber, his thoughts but what if the prophecy is real? Then, he ought to choose the most dangerous and challenging path. What do you say, old pal?
Dephozal lost in his thoughts for a moment and replied, "As I told you Glossaryck, this boy is a wonder, he's not less than a price. He's ready to overload his shoulders with the job's weight. We need to cherish this person. With a bit learning, he'd be able to do the great things which we only dreamed of. But for now, let him rest. Let him enjoy playing games with his princess Butterfly.
After a while,
"Is he doing alright? We're so proud since we realized the reality. He has shown a lot of signs of magical abilities; sometimes we had to clear the traces so that he couldn't understand what is happening to him before the right time. But now, it's all in your hands. Your majesty, we'd be obliged if you send us the daily reports." read the voice message that was dropped at the magical mirror of Queen Moon Butterfly and King River Butterfly which the latter quickly responded to and delivered at the Diaz's residence.
"Are you feeling alright, honey? Something's keeping you off the track. Is it about the boy?", River asked holding his wife's hand with Moon resting by his shoulder.
Moon exclaimed, its not only about Marco dear. It's about Star's and his relationship. We sent Star to Diaz household because we knew he would make a perfect king, an ideal husband and a perfect tutor of discipline for Star. And the prophecy added to the fact that sending Star to Diaz household would be the best decision. But I don't know why it seems like everything is starting to fall apart. I know Marco is a tough guy, has a large caliber and is also the real owner of the Mewni Kingdom! His magic abilities are not familiar, we can expect extraordinary things from him, but right now, I want Star to realize her feelings. It is true Marco broke Star's heart because neither he realized his feelings nor Star told the truth. But it is also right Marco fought amazingly in the battle, even threatened his life for Star. At least, she should have asked Marco to stay or even confess her feelings openly. River, I don't know what's going to happen next. (Moon exclaims and then hides her head in between River's arms and chest)
River: *sigh* Moon, my sweet Moonpie, how many times I have told you? It is Marco and Star whom we are talking about. They are so perfect that even if they hadn't danced at the Blood Moon Ball, their souls would still be bonded. Our daughter would make a ideal Queen, and she'll realize her feelings, abilities, and destiny soon. Just believe in her and believe in Marco. I know our ancestors did a wrong thing, but past can't be undone. All I can promise a better future for Marco and Star Diaz!
(Moon leaped out of her husband's arm and kissed him which lasted for about a minute. )
"Oh.. River dear, your words are so assuring. I don't know what I would do without you", Moon said.
"No worries dear," River said blushing lightly.
- Meanwhile in the underworld kingdom-
Tom enters his room, thinking about that meeting with Marco, his feelings for Star and the Blood Moon Ball. Also, he could feel pain in Marco's eyes. He couldn't hold up and finally decided to look up for this ritual.
After hours of researching, Thomas finally concludes the result. It read:-
The Blood Moon Ball or The Red Ball is an essential part of demon culture, happening once in every 667 years, it promises the two-perfect couple (who dance under its shining powerful magical light) soul bondage. This means they will be bonded for eternity. But it doesn't mean, bonding leads directly to romanticism. The Blood Moon Ball never creates love. The couple who receives the Blood Moon Ball light suffers from excruciating pain if his/her partner is with someone else. This feature's effect increases on dark or non-magic folk. Soon they will lose their temper, and their insecurities start to eat them alive. From here, there is no turning back! The victim of this pain will eventually lose his/her soul which will then shatter into pieces, and they won't exist any longer.
It also read:-
"Never play with the Blood Moon Ball, if the person is suffering from one-sided love their soulmate's thought shall weigh as a cloud of Doom, and that thought shall bring the victim down into darkness and despair. Wherever the victim goes, evil shall arise. Whenever victim speaks, his/her words shall bring ill counsel. Whatsoever the victim does, shall turn against him/her. The victim shall die without hope, cursing both life and death."
Tom's P.O.V
What the fuck, have I done? I… I shouldn't have interfered between Star and Marco, and now because of my fault will suffer the horrifying end. Oh no! I should do something, I should tell Star, she's my last hope!
Tom wiped off his tears and moved on…
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A/N: I know this chapter is kinda short, I went through my eye surgery 3 days before, but I promise next chapter will be awesome. For the next chapter, the introduction of Villain, introduction of Marco's abilities and Star realizing the truth about the Blood Moon Ball