Sorry about the wait guys the past two weeks have been…hectic. Sorry if this was crappy I was rushing.
Pen. Edge : Hehehehe. Don't worry if you end up in a hospital from a torn heart I will send you cookies. Thank you so much.
Copicrazeunwoltxnaa: well it wasn't intended to be particularly funny, but I am still glad you liked it.
ForeverFreeFall: ugh school, the bane of my existence. And thank you here's that update sorry for the wait.
Keeper: yay that's what I was going for!
Hailey: My thoughts exactly.
Guest: I don't really know what that means but thanks for the enthusiasm!
Tinkletoestbh: Oh my gosh really!? That's so cool! Does that mean I started some sort of word trend! That would be SO COOL! MY LIFE GOAL HAS BEEN ACCOMPLISHED!
Guest: Thank you. Here you go.
Forkle POV:
He hated doing this. The darkness. The hate. The evil and betrayal he felt as he forced his way into each and every one of his followers in the Black Swan. One at a time. One at a time he found the traitors; one at a time he broke their minds. This was never what he had planned, what he had wanted. Contrary to popular belief he did not want to hurt people. He hated it. Breaking into the minds of the people who had been so loyal to him, breaking them. But it had to be done, they were traitors. He had to weed them out. To cleanse his ranks. To eradicate the Neverseen. Breaking their minds may not destroy all of the Neverseen, but it would weaken them. He could only keep going by remembering why the war was raging anyways. He was breaking evil minds to protect innocent. It would always be worth it.
He left the mind of a newly discovered Neverseen agent. His mind was broken now. He ran a hand down his face. He wasn't sure how many more betrayals he could take. "Sir"
Forkle turned to see one of the black Swan agents that had been cleared as an honest follower. "It's time. They are at the cave." Ah, the young elves who thought they could save the world. He really didn't have time to see them, but if he didn't go to them they would try to stop the Neverseen on their own. That would have catastrophic results, they had no idea what was really going on. He sighed. It was time to meet the children who thought they could summon a two thousand year old rebel.
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"What makes you think I have nothing better to do than speak to a couple of spoiled children who are throwing a tantrum over not getting their way?" The boys jumped. He had to admit he did enjoy startling people when he appeared out of nowhere from his dwarves' tunnels. They were all there. The Vacker kid…and…Gisela's boy. The poor child, he doesn't even know.
Keefe stepped forward. He seemed to take a moment to gather control over his emotions and form his emotional mask. Did anyone notice how distraught he was underneath? "We know about Sophie in the human world. It is quite the feat to accomplish, and while I must applaud the achievement, I gotta say I kind of hate you right now and think you are despicable." He cocked his head to the side. The boy didn't know he shared a mother with Sophie either. Fitz seemed to be brooding in the corner, as though if he spoke up he would not be able to contain his emotions.
"You two know absolutely nothing. Your knowledge is so pathetic that I don't know if you should laugh or cry."
Fitz seemed to have had enough. "Then inform us. I'm done with the secrets, the lies, and the deceit. You want to stop whatever impending war is happening and we want Sophie back. Tell us what's going on and we can help." The silly love-struck boy. Doesn't he know if they get to a point where they can stop the rebels, he will loose Sophie for good? That no matter which way Sophie fought, she would perform her purpose, and she will not come back from it? This was going to be a long night.
So this meeting is supposed to be longer but I will have to write the rest after homework and I wanted to give you guys something until them for being to patient. Sorry again about the wait.