A.N-As I promised, here is the next chapter. Enjoy^_^_^_^_^ I'm really sorry this toke so long, but toke me a while to figure out the way I wanted this chapter to be, well........you'll see.......
Dedication-Demi, A Midsummers Night's Dreamer, Netty, and Xelena.
Real and yet not real at all. Thick yet thin. Fake yet real. That's what everything seemed to be around the Fairy Mortal. Walls shaking, twisting, and turning. Never staying the same. Up was down, right was left, and yet not at all. Stepping forward
seemed to bring her backward and backward forward. Magic. Yes it was everywhere. Illusion was this? Yes. So real yet not. Narrowing her eye's she looked around the twisting turning walls of the room that shifted and changed at every turn. At
one moment a wall, the next a doorway, the next a sairway. Changing. Always changing. Weal. A feeling so new to her. Vulnerable. Her foundation of safety now ripped from beneath her. She was in uncharted territory. Caged by magic she didn't
know. Held hostage by someone, something she didn't know. With every secound she felt something from within her leave her. Leaveing her weak and more vulnerable then ever before. Something that was so new to her, yet already she hated it
with a passion. Forceing herself to breath deeply she filled herself with what strenght she had. She had to be strong. For her sake............
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
A smile curved upon the Elven Prince's face as he watched the girl from his mirror. How strong she was trying to make herself look, where he could clearly see the fear and confusion in her eyes. That power. Oh he could feel it. He could smell
it on her. She was powerful, yes. He couldn't help but smile at the face she didn't even knoiw what power she held. But soon that wouldn't matter. Yes that power would be his. And he would rule the world above ground. And no one would stand in
his way. No one.........
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~At The Border Of The Elven Kingdom~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Jareth's face remained expressionless as he survived the Elven Kingdom. It seemed so vast and empty in the darkness. The castle high above in the blue starlit sky. Surrounding the castle and outher dagers, not noticed by the untrained
eye. He galnced to his side to see Queen Demi's face focused on the castle. Her icy eyes narrowed and hir lips drawn into a thin angry line. Without so much as making a gesture Jareth and Demi disappeared only to reappear in the Elven
Thrown room. It was rounded with a large throne with dragon arms and a golden lion's head over the top. The floor was uneven and a light bluish-green. unconcernedly Jareth glanced around. Not seeing the Elven King, he pulled a perfect
crystal ball from midair. Within he could see Sarah laying on a golden alter, dressed in the same Fairy like clotheing from before. Her eyes were closed as if in a deep sleep. Jareth felt himself stiffen the relaxed slightly where he saw
her small breath take place. It was a faint movement, but a relaving one. Without further adue, the Goblin King and the Queen of Fairys in the East made their way to room where Sarah was held. It wasn't long untill they arrived their.
With no Hesitaion Jareth ranm up to her lifting her up into his arms shacking her gently to awaken her. Only Sarah's eyes didn't open.
"That will not work, Goblin King." Jareth turned to see the Elven prince Allen. Actually he was now the Elven King, since his parentes the Elven Queen and King had convently died. "Why are you here? Could it be 'his untouchableness'
actually cares about something? No matter. Soon she will be dead, and her power of the Aboveworld will be mine. And there's nothing either of you can do about it."
Jareth pulled a crystal from no where his eyes where full of fire and ice as he spoke,"I don't know about that, Allen."
Allen felt his smirk drop. "You wouldn't dare, Jareth."
Jareth cocked an eyebrow. "Are you so sure about that, Allen?"
Allen's smirk returned. In a swift movemnet he pulled out a crystal star. Wordless he threw at Sarah and she disappeared from Jareth's arms. "Hahaha, now Goblin King, whether you kill me or not the girl will still die.
And i'm the only one who knows where she is."
Jareth emitted an angry growl as he threw a crystal ball at Allen. He moved quickly out of the air and revieled a sword. Jareth pulled anouther crystal that transformed into a blue full length sword, he turned to Queen
Demi and made a move with his head for her to go and find Sarah. He then returned his full attention back to Allen.
"Are you ready t die, Jareth?" Allen smiled mockingly.
Jareth gave no response. His face cold as ice and his eyes blazing red hot fire, her brought his blad down hard of Allen's sword. Shocked from his enemies attack, Allen barely summouned the strength to push him off.
Jareth gave no mocking words to distract his enemy, and settled for his cold mocking smirk instead as he attacked. Retailating best he could the Elven Prince Allen was suprised as he felt the blade slip from his nerveless
fingers. A cold smile fell onto Jareth's slips as he swiped his sword in a an arc, successfully decapitating Allen. Jareth stood their a momment. Staring down at the corps that had done so much hard so much, that even his
death barely paid the price. Jareth watched solemnly as Allens body shifted and changed into a green mist until it was no more.
Pulling a crystal from midair he found Queen Demi soon, the still body of Sarah in her arms. Fear stabing him in the cest he vanished only to appeare next to Demi who didn't nother to turn and greet him. Finnly she layed
Sarah gently back on the ground and stood up. Her eyes going to Jareths then dropping, unable to meet his gaze. Her eyes stinging with tears she disappeared, presumably back to her own Kingdom to morn. His eyes empty
he litfted Sarah into his arms. Nothing. She felt so light and lifeless. She was gone. Returning to his castle he walked through it to his personal garden. He could have transported himself their, but he preffered to hold her
close to him, even if she wasn't alive. Gently he layed her on a plack of velvet and roses layed around her body. He stared at her a moment. Her lovely eyes closed in eternal sleep. Never agine would he see the fiery anger
in her eyes. Never would he meet anouther with such defiance as she had. None could kiss him the way she had. She was gone. And no Fae magic was going to change that. For a momment that burned in eternity he stared at
her pale perfect face. Pulling off one of hi glove's he ran his hand down her cool face.
Suddenly he noticed something. Moveing the thick curtain of black hair away he then saw the golden crest of the deceased Elven King their. Reality hit him like a tidal wave. This wasn't her. This wasn't his Sarah. This was an
illusion And a good one at that. Rage pulsated through him, but also a small glimmer of hope as he pulled out a crystal. As he did he saw Sarah in a different place from before., only above her stood the Fairy Queen of the East, Demi.
A.N-I'm sorry this toke so long to get out. Also, sorry if this was in any way confusing. By the way, next chapter will be the last:). Just something for you to rember while waiting, appearances of this chapter can be deceving. Anyway,
Good? Bad? Please Review.
Dedication-Demi, A Midsummers Night's Dreamer, Netty, and Xelena.
Real and yet not real at all. Thick yet thin. Fake yet real. That's what everything seemed to be around the Fairy Mortal. Walls shaking, twisting, and turning. Never staying the same. Up was down, right was left, and yet not at all. Stepping forward
seemed to bring her backward and backward forward. Magic. Yes it was everywhere. Illusion was this? Yes. So real yet not. Narrowing her eye's she looked around the twisting turning walls of the room that shifted and changed at every turn. At
one moment a wall, the next a doorway, the next a sairway. Changing. Always changing. Weal. A feeling so new to her. Vulnerable. Her foundation of safety now ripped from beneath her. She was in uncharted territory. Caged by magic she didn't
know. Held hostage by someone, something she didn't know. With every secound she felt something from within her leave her. Leaveing her weak and more vulnerable then ever before. Something that was so new to her, yet already she hated it
with a passion. Forceing herself to breath deeply she filled herself with what strenght she had. She had to be strong. For her sake............
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
A smile curved upon the Elven Prince's face as he watched the girl from his mirror. How strong she was trying to make herself look, where he could clearly see the fear and confusion in her eyes. That power. Oh he could feel it. He could smell
it on her. She was powerful, yes. He couldn't help but smile at the face she didn't even knoiw what power she held. But soon that wouldn't matter. Yes that power would be his. And he would rule the world above ground. And no one would stand in
his way. No one.........
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~At The Border Of The Elven Kingdom~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Jareth's face remained expressionless as he survived the Elven Kingdom. It seemed so vast and empty in the darkness. The castle high above in the blue starlit sky. Surrounding the castle and outher dagers, not noticed by the untrained
eye. He galnced to his side to see Queen Demi's face focused on the castle. Her icy eyes narrowed and hir lips drawn into a thin angry line. Without so much as making a gesture Jareth and Demi disappeared only to reappear in the Elven
Thrown room. It was rounded with a large throne with dragon arms and a golden lion's head over the top. The floor was uneven and a light bluish-green. unconcernedly Jareth glanced around. Not seeing the Elven King, he pulled a perfect
crystal ball from midair. Within he could see Sarah laying on a golden alter, dressed in the same Fairy like clotheing from before. Her eyes were closed as if in a deep sleep. Jareth felt himself stiffen the relaxed slightly where he saw
her small breath take place. It was a faint movement, but a relaving one. Without further adue, the Goblin King and the Queen of Fairys in the East made their way to room where Sarah was held. It wasn't long untill they arrived their.
With no Hesitaion Jareth ranm up to her lifting her up into his arms shacking her gently to awaken her. Only Sarah's eyes didn't open.
"That will not work, Goblin King." Jareth turned to see the Elven prince Allen. Actually he was now the Elven King, since his parentes the Elven Queen and King had convently died. "Why are you here? Could it be 'his untouchableness'
actually cares about something? No matter. Soon she will be dead, and her power of the Aboveworld will be mine. And there's nothing either of you can do about it."
Jareth pulled a crystal from no where his eyes where full of fire and ice as he spoke,"I don't know about that, Allen."
Allen felt his smirk drop. "You wouldn't dare, Jareth."
Jareth cocked an eyebrow. "Are you so sure about that, Allen?"
Allen's smirk returned. In a swift movemnet he pulled out a crystal star. Wordless he threw at Sarah and she disappeared from Jareth's arms. "Hahaha, now Goblin King, whether you kill me or not the girl will still die.
And i'm the only one who knows where she is."
Jareth emitted an angry growl as he threw a crystal ball at Allen. He moved quickly out of the air and revieled a sword. Jareth pulled anouther crystal that transformed into a blue full length sword, he turned to Queen
Demi and made a move with his head for her to go and find Sarah. He then returned his full attention back to Allen.
"Are you ready t die, Jareth?" Allen smiled mockingly.
Jareth gave no response. His face cold as ice and his eyes blazing red hot fire, her brought his blad down hard of Allen's sword. Shocked from his enemies attack, Allen barely summouned the strength to push him off.
Jareth gave no mocking words to distract his enemy, and settled for his cold mocking smirk instead as he attacked. Retailating best he could the Elven Prince Allen was suprised as he felt the blade slip from his nerveless
fingers. A cold smile fell onto Jareth's slips as he swiped his sword in a an arc, successfully decapitating Allen. Jareth stood their a momment. Staring down at the corps that had done so much hard so much, that even his
death barely paid the price. Jareth watched solemnly as Allens body shifted and changed into a green mist until it was no more.
Pulling a crystal from midair he found Queen Demi soon, the still body of Sarah in her arms. Fear stabing him in the cest he vanished only to appeare next to Demi who didn't nother to turn and greet him. Finnly she layed
Sarah gently back on the ground and stood up. Her eyes going to Jareths then dropping, unable to meet his gaze. Her eyes stinging with tears she disappeared, presumably back to her own Kingdom to morn. His eyes empty
he litfted Sarah into his arms. Nothing. She felt so light and lifeless. She was gone. Returning to his castle he walked through it to his personal garden. He could have transported himself their, but he preffered to hold her
close to him, even if she wasn't alive. Gently he layed her on a plack of velvet and roses layed around her body. He stared at her a moment. Her lovely eyes closed in eternal sleep. Never agine would he see the fiery anger
in her eyes. Never would he meet anouther with such defiance as she had. None could kiss him the way she had. She was gone. And no Fae magic was going to change that. For a momment that burned in eternity he stared at
her pale perfect face. Pulling off one of hi glove's he ran his hand down her cool face.
Suddenly he noticed something. Moveing the thick curtain of black hair away he then saw the golden crest of the deceased Elven King their. Reality hit him like a tidal wave. This wasn't her. This wasn't his Sarah. This was an
illusion And a good one at that. Rage pulsated through him, but also a small glimmer of hope as he pulled out a crystal. As he did he saw Sarah in a different place from before., only above her stood the Fairy Queen of the East, Demi.
A.N-I'm sorry this toke so long to get out. Also, sorry if this was in any way confusing. By the way, next chapter will be the last:). Just something for you to rember while waiting, appearances of this chapter can be deceving. Anyway,
Good? Bad? Please Review.
