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~Marshall~

After walking around for half-an-hour, I finally came to stop by a magical items, and jewelry section. I walked up to the lovely young woman. She looked about Finn's age. I felt a pang of longing. Poor boy, I do hope that he's alright. I waited patiently, until she was done sorting the different items. Black hair, ivory smooth complexion, very pretty, Dark green eyes. She finally looked up, and smiled warmly. "Hello, how may I help you sir?" she asked. I snapped out of my trance. "Um, yes I would like to see your jewelry? It is for a lovely girl that I know." I finished warmly. The pretty girl squinted her eyes. "Ooo, a lady friend, due tell" she asked as she leaned her elbows on the counter. I conjured up an image of Fionna.

"Well, she has long blonde hair that falls in curls, like coils of the purest gold. Beautiful, blue crystalline eyes like the river, a laugh as wonderful as a bird's song, an attitude that would make a thief cower in fear. And a smile," I said staring dreamily off. "A smile that would make the sun look dull in comparison. She's very funny, as smart as a whip, and by far the greatest girl that I have ever known…not to mention an extraordinary fighter…" I snapped out of my trance to see the girl's amused expression. Where did THAT come from? "So *ahem* you wouldn't happen to have anything that would suit my needs?" I asked. The girl bit her nail thoughtfully, but I knew that she had the perfect thing in mind. "Hmm, I know of some things that a guy as love stricken as you might appreciate," she said as she turned around and headed for the back. I blushed. "What? No! I'm—I am not in love with Fionna!" I said my voice cracking a bit. The girl laughed. "Right, and I might need to throw in some truth telling agent as well."

She came back with a beautiful mahogany box. I opened to reveal a velvet lined interior. Inside were two oval pendant necklaces. One a sparkling ruby red, with a faint red glow, like the inside of a volcano. The other, a sparkling sky blue, with a faint blue glow. Like the inside of a glowing lake. I was dumbstruck. "What…what are these?" I asked as I picked up the blue one. The girl smiled smugly. "Their mystical crystals. Legend has it, that they were forged by two lovers who were on opposing sides. I think, the girl was a princess, and the man was a jewelry maker. The girl's father found out that they have been meeting in secret, so before they were captured they made these." She said pointing to them.

"The crystals transported them to another world….the Kaiju realm. So, they could always be together. The problem was, that once they jumped through the portal, just before being captured, they were both teleported on opposite sides of the realm. The boy mourned, because he could not find the girl. But a mystical Light Kaiju took pity on him, and enchanted the mystical crystals. So it would always glow in the right direction to the two lovers. The boy graciously thanked the mystical being, and immediately began his search. The two lovers were reunited, and had no use for the pendants. So they asked one last favor of the Light Kaiju, to cast the pendants off to their old world, so as to not fall into the wrong hands.

The boy became skilled in the art of swordsmanship and combat. The girl, his wife. On the death bed of the dying Kaiju after many years, she asked one favor of them….to rule the Kaiju realm. For she was the queen. They immediately agreed to the creatures last dying wish. The boy became King, and the girl became Queen. Where they stayed to rule over the Kaiju realm….forever." the girl said finishing her story. I was entranced. "I want them, how much?" I asked. The girl shook her head. "Take it, for the sake of your lover." She said smirking. I blushed. She went into the back again and came back with a small glowing pink vial. "And this, it reveals the drinker's innermost cluttered thoughts…I have a feeling that

You will have a hard time admitting that you like this girl." She said as she placed it carefully in the box, and gently closed the lid. "I am Sasha by the way, fortuneteller." She said. I nodded, not paying attention to anything right now, except the glowing vial, and pendants. "Thank you," I said before quickly walking away. I also picked flowers for Fionna too. This will be a very big surprise indeed. But not as surprising as what I saw coming back. I dropped the flowers and the box. As furious rage peeked over the ignition point.

David….silently slithered out of the tent, a soft smile on his face. It faded when he saw me standing there. I cracked my fingers as I balled them into fists. I walked towards him. Dark rage imminent on my face. "What. Were you doing. In There." I spit out huskily. David's lost smile returned and blossomed into a full evil grin. "Who, me?" he asked innocently as he backed towards the clearing with the rock. "Oh, nothing. Just seeing why you like your little bunny sooo goddamn much," he said sickeningly sweet. "And you were right, she was an angel when I quietly slipped myself in. Stayed quiet the whole time. She had a pained look on her face for a few minutes…but after that," he said his voice growing sinister. "I now see the appeal." His eyes darkened to something unrecognizable from the boy from yesterday. "I only want her more." That's when I lost it. I bellowed in rage, and tackled him. Straddling him as I punched him in the face repeatedly.

Blood spurted out everywhere as he laughed. He flipped me off, and stumbled to the boulder. His evil grin faded into a scowl. "Why are you mad at me? You were the one who left her. YOU were the one who wasn't there, when I touched her. YOU WEREN'T THERE TO PROTECT HER!" He growled. But then he smiled. The effect looked even more deranged with his bloody face. He arched his back, and slid down to a sitting position. "Didn't I tell you Marshall? I told you I would take care of her when you were gone…but ' ." I grabbed his skull and slammed it into the boulder repeatedly. He laughed and hiccupped on his own blood. I then picked him up, and slammed his back into my knee.

I dropped him and he rolled into a kneeling position as he laughed. "Aw, what's the matter Marshall Lee? Do you miss your little bunny? Well, I'm sorry…but I can't give her back now, I like her too much!" he said sickeningly sweet with a hint of growling venom. I screamed and kicked him. I kicked him repeatedly as he laughed. I stomped on his ribcage and heard a snap. I picked him up again and flung him on the boulder. Something else cracked as it broke. He was still laughing hysterically. I started to move towards him. It started to rain with the early morning. He started to back away on his hands and knees so that he could stare at me. The smile never leaving his face.

"You know what Marshall! I like you! So I'll tell you what! Once I'm done, you can have her back, whatever is left anyway!" his smile fell to pure rage. "But I must warn you! When I give her back, YOUR LITTLE BUNNY WON'T BE THE SAME!" he said in a sing songy voice. It sounded strange coming from a furious yell. I shook my head. "Piss off, you son of a bitch!" I sneered. I then kicked him repeatedly. Until he started to laugh again. Until the morning rays started to peek over the horizon, until his laughs started to falter. I stopped to stare at his bloody face. Straight into his dark, brown eyes. "I will keep you alive, I will not give you the pleasure of death. But if you ever touch my Fionna again!" I threatened in a roar of rage. He looked past me, and started to laugh again. "I did it….I finally broke you…Vampire King." He then took in a shuddering breath. "Prepare yourself…my work…has only just begun," He then laughed again. A lingering evil laugh.

It would have chilled anyone to the bone. Anyone but me. It only fueled my rage. I only managed to get in two kicks before a voice sounded off. "MARSHALL!" she yelled. My gaze softened. I turned my head to see Fionna, glaring at me, and out of breath. She looked ready to fight me. "Fionna, I—" I struggled for an answer any answer. She looked at me with something that I put only in my enemies. A look that would be found on a face that has killed many people and realized this. A face that I never would have thought that I would invoke from my precious Fionna.

Pure Horror…

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