I stood in front of the tree for some time and watched the Black Bark. There were very thin white lines and it was difficult to see them if you were not careful to focus, otherwise they fluctuated several times and disappeared.
I raised my hand and then slowly my fingertips touched the surface, it was very cold and rough. At that moment thin black threads flowed, wrapping around my fingers, and in a second I was pulled hard.
"kaah...."
With a small sound of screaming, The Magicians stopped for a moment and turned their heads to the tree. A warm breeze passed by that made the grass swing and what they heard sounded like an illusion.
No one thought about it and they kept busy.
"..."
I blinked a few times and couldn't see anything. The darkness was as dark as if I had been pulled deep into an ink Lake. Otherwise, although there is a kwiky that warms me,the cold stings.
I frowned and took my hand to my chest, rubbing it gently. Not being able to see something made my body hair stand up and there was a feeling of insecurity.
"Hello!"
There was no response, like a lonely person in this spot.... I swallowed and couldn't help shivering even though I walked with slow, careful steps.
I felt my surroundings with my feet and there were no zigzags to suggest the presence of grass or stones, is the surface smooth!
I walked for a long time in the dark and there is no sign of life here, have I been sent into space.
Maybe the tree is a link between places.
Seriously alice, they're witches. why are you holding things that shouldn't be touched!
With these thoughts I felt a chill at my ears that made my heart explode and I screamed unconsciously while holding her.
"kaaah who?... Andreas?"
He was the only person who was cold like that, but my chest is still empty, which means he's not close to me.
With the passing of a male laugh like an illusion came the sound of popping fingers and suddenly everything lit up. When the darkness was pulled out my eyes stung and a stream passed, painfully hitting my head.
I frowned and blinked again and again got used to the bright light. It was a white empty space and there was a familiar ice cylinder on top of which a pure white crystalline stone floated and inside it black threads moved trying to form but dissipating without the ability to grow and move freely
Next to the cylinder lay a slender body and dressed in familiar clothes like witches. The skin was extremely pale white and the breaths were monotonous like someone would not wake up.
White hair was scattered on the floor and decorated with golden accessories for the olive tree.
She was so beautiful that she made my troubled heart calm and peaceful.
"Amethyst"
"....."
Those breaths hit my ear and made me tilt my head to the side a little. It was a name that didn't belong to me, but it sent a feeling of disgust and discomfort.
I moved my eyes and looked at the owner of the voice. His appearance made me stop strangely and pondered all his details.
Pale white skin as a sick person and a very slender body. Black hair like an ink waterfall falls over his shoulders and completely covers his back.
His eyebrows are straight and thin, the nose is high, with an air of malice and filth. His eyes are shiny silver and full of unknown desires.
He looked like Andreas, if it weren't for his white skin and slender body, I would have said that he was Andreas with longer hair.
His lip dipped in a sideways smile and naturally approached me. I've never seen the person before but it feels familiar and makes my guts green.
"Amethyst darling, we are meeting again"
"..."
I held my eyebrows and instinctively stepped back. He showed no reaction to my action and moved with calm and light steps. His clothes looked strange from an ancient era.
Not an ancient era, but a stone age. All that was covered was half of his lower part, leaving his thin and pale belly visible and his thighs taut and pure.
"What... What do you want!"
Alice gave cautious expressions and amethyst eyes reflected a worn threat. The same violet color, but more pure and clear.
Eyes full of life and vitality, far from what they were.
The man's eyelashes drooped in long contemplation and his steps moved non-stop towards her. Slowly he spread his lips apart and the protruding Adam's Apple rolled down his throat.
"Amethyst I miss you"
"...? "
She stood at a loss and her consciousness was disturbed for a moment. The name makes her uncomfortable and a memory passed like an illusion in her mind. Blurry, broken, blurred image.
All I realized was that there were familiar bones piercing through something.
"No...."
I winced and instinctively covered my eyes. There was a crack in my head and I felt pain piercing through the cells like spikes.
What is this What's going on
My heart was beating wildly and I didn't Want even think about it or know what it was.
"Amethyst"
"I'm not..."
I impulsively took my hands away and screamed at him, but in an instant my letters were suppressed by my throat and a warm touch came to my fingertips.
I blinked in amazement and watched his black hair scatter forward and swing over his shoulders. The man bowed nobly and his lips fell on my fingertips gently and softly.
" huh?? "
I couldn't process what was happening and could only stare blankly. Her goofy look was reflected behind his eyelashes that half covered his eyes and for some reason a smile rose
Sideways with the flow of a faint kiss sound.
"oh..oh.."
I was stunned and quickly pulled my hand hugging her to my chest. My heart was beating violently and a mysterious heat met in my ears.
"What's that... What are you doing"
Why is a man I don't know, and why اره before, is he kissing my hand
I watched him carefully and showed my little fangs with a face. If he tries something again, I'll scratch him and bite him.
The threatening look made him casually raise his eyebrows and cross his arms at his chest before turning around and staring at the sleeping woman.
"Don't you want to save her! "
Hmmm?
Save who? From what!
I frowned and looked at the sleeping woman, the face was very pure and full of peace and wisdom.
Again I felt a strong feeling of invisible attraction.
She stared at a pair of empty Amethyst eyes and her appearance seemed numb and instinctively leadable. The man smiled more and sharp fangs appeared.
At that moment the body began to become invisible and very slowly faded away. He didn't seem interested in that and raised his hand pinching alice's chin.
When her amethyst eyes were smothered by his silver eyes, the atmosphere seemed strange around him and he whispered in a low voice, the voice scratching her body gives goosebumps.
"Save her Amethyst, Andreas will suffer for the rest of his life"
"...."
"We'll meet again, honey."
His voice dissipated with his body and the place fell into an uncomfortable silence and stillness. Although the man is not there, his Trace still remains and the air is filled with a faint, indistinguishable smell.
I blinked for a moment and touched my head with my fingertips. Violet hair swung over my shoulders and my eyes narrowed with some strangeness.
I.... again, what am I doing here
I frowned and rubbed my chest a little, I couldn't remember anything. I've been in a dark place what am I doing here.
I pressed my lips and stood for a long time not even knowing what to think. I seemed to be drowning and suffocating in distress, but I didn't understand why I felt like this.
I sighed and rubbed my neck a little. Perhaps because my death is getting closer, this feeling of frustration suddenly attacks me.
I ignored it and stared at the woman for a bit before I approached her and squatted down. My white skirt hung down gently and I put my hands on my knees.
Now when I look clearly, her body was transparent and her skin was very pale.
So fragile to the point of giving a feeling that it will disappear with a simple puff..
I wanted to touch her and feel her, but what if she crumbled and crumbled!
The thought seemed terrifying and made my heart tremble so I stood up and walked away from it. Instead I moved my gaze to the pure white stone.
He looks very precious.
Drooping eyelashes darken my eyelids and deepen the Amethyst color even darker.
Slowly I raised my hand and a smooth touch came to my fingertips.
Suddenly a disturbance broke out in the stone and the black threads corroded uncontrollably. She looked disgusting and struggled with the white light, however, she began to fade and turn into a thin dust.
He was meeting at my fingertips and sneaked out without realizing it. For some reason my energy seemed very minimal and my feet were soft and shaking.
I frowned and let my body sit down.Why so suddenly I was just fine..
I panted with exhaustion and everything became blurry and my eyelids were very heavy.
The hand that rested on her thighs was penetrated by the black spray and slid along her skin, leaving thin black vessels.
The vessels moved quickly and lightly upward to her shoulders and jaw and then finally met at a sensitive point in her forehead.
This caused a severe disturbance in her body and her shoulders shrank with a strong feeling of dizziness and all her energy is drained.
"hmm"
There was a moan in the air and then the next moment there was nothing left in that space but a sleeping woman and a pure white stone, with a white skirt scattering in the ground.