ACT ONE. the devil is real and he has a...tail !
CHAPTER xxii. ❛ THE KISS OF LIFE...NO, WAIT, DEATH. ❜
palace of elfhame,
coronation day.THE CARRIAGE RIDE OVER WAS ONE OF VERY FEW WORDS, save for a lecture or two on Gentryfolk customs. It was hard for Allura to focus on the journey ━━━━━━ even more so the destination. Because although she felt full and well refreshed, there was not enough air in the world that could help her breathe. Amberle noticed her daughter's clammy palms and fanned her neck gently. Allura thanked her mother with a forced smile. She turned to the window and watched the trees go by, becoming so distracted by a wave of nausea that she hadn't fully braced herself for impact. Steadily, they rode right into rock and came out the other end into the palace gardens. They lurch to a stop and the faerie almost vomitted. Only, when the doors swung open and the footman helped her out, she knew she couldn't fall. For It was time.
"Ready?" her mother smiled.
Allura's hands were shaking.
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