Mine

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Personal favourite??

Rated T for (minor) mentions of violence

Her magic was draining and she was losing her energy. Hope. It was difficult to hope. She was so far from the others, she couldn't hope for anyone to save her.

She stood on the ground, on the verge of falling as she panted heavily while her whole body was trembling. She was sweating. The enemy in front of her was too strong. She tried to bring her sword forward to point at the enemy, but the sword felt heavier than usual.

She could feel the monster stomping towards her with anger. Its shadow loomed over her, and before she could look up and meet its soulless eyes, the monster sent her flying in the air.

Her mouth was open as if she were to scream, but nothing came out. Her limbs felt numb. Was this the end for her?

But no.

A pair of two strong arms had caught her seconds before she could reach the ground. The scent was familiar. It was the scent she loved and longed for. He held her tight as he landed on the ground swiftly.

Although her eyes could not bring themselves to open, she knew his eyes were glaring towards the beast furiously. His teeth were gritting.

He held her closer to his chest and his deep, angry voice came out. "Who gave you the rights to touch what's mine?"

If she could, she would've smirked. The beast was about to meet its end.

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Another random scene came to my mind. I don't remember how or why it came, but meh. It came.

Thank you for reading! Hope you enjoyed! Have a good day/evening!

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