CHAPTER~13~ (Story Telling pt2)

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Long ago, when time wasn't even counted, two rules ruled the universe

*The Angels
And
*The Demons

Both of them were the complete opposite.
For their rules, the never accepted any truce together, to be honest, Demons always wanted Royalty, they wanted to own the whole universe, it was their dream, not to share anything with anyone and of course, the Angels didn't like that, that's why the two kingdoms didn't have any connections with each other, it was forbidden for a Demon to love an Angel, If someone did that and loved someone from the other side... Each kingdom had its punishment for the Angels, warning for three times is enough then you would be banned from going out your house for hundreds of years, But for the Demons they would kill whoever even thinks about loving an Angel, war between the two started to damage the universe even more than it was.
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Until
A New kind started to appear, they were the mortals,
Demons stayed on there rules, ((No one loves any other kind, we should be 100% Demons, we can't ruin our genetics)) they always played around between mortals on earth, they always caused trouble, but for the Angels.... It was so rare for a mortal to see a real Angel, they always were helpful to the other kind, they loved the mortals as the mother loves her babies (I dunno😂😂) until one day an Angel wanted to play, they wandered around the village in the form of a mortal to see how the world was down there, well then difference between them and the mortals was only the wings and crown thing floating on their head, the small Angel started messing around with the village children, She was running, chasing the sun rays as if it was playing with her,
But then
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"Owww...whao I am really sorry"
"O-oh no it's okay I didn't look in my way, I'm sowwy (sorry)"
"No it's really my fault, I am really clumsy"
"No don't say that, you mowtals (mortals) awe (are) weally (really) intelligent, even mowe (more) than ouw (our) kind"
"What?"
"eeep... I mean.... Uhhh"
"It's okay I won't tell anyone"
"Weally? (Really?)"
"WAIT... THEN YOU ARE-"
"Shhhh, please don't tell anyone, if someone knew what I am, my Mama will be sad"
"O-oh okay... I guess?"
"Pwomise? (promise?)"
"... Yeah, but under one condition"
"Huh...? What is it?"
"If you came home with me and help me finishing the painting I am working on!"
"B-but..."
"*sigh* it's okay if you don't want to, no one likes hanging out with me"
"W-Why?"
"They say I am an art freak, anyways you can go, I promise I won't tell anyone"
The angel felt that she wants to stay with him, a strange feeling inside of her wanted to take him and fly away to heavens, she never felt that way before
"N-no... I would like to come with you"
"Really!?"
"Yeah, I have a bit of time till I can go back home, plus I weally (really) love art"
"Wow, this is the first time I find someone that loves art, thank you so much"
"You awe (are) welcome"
The angel followed the little boy to different streets, she noticed that everyone knew him.
"Oh... My name is Spark by the way" "Wainbow (Rainbow)"
"Y-your name is Rainbow?"
"My mama told me that when I was born the wainbow (rainbow) appeawed (appeared), entered my woom (room) and filled it with diffewent (different) spectwum (spectrum) colows (colors)"
"Wow... Your name is is Unique and as beautiful as you"
*blushes a Rainbowy blush*
"W-weally? (R-really?) Thank you, you awe (are) the fiwst (first) pewson (person) who said something like that to me!"
"You are welcome... Oh here we are!"
The angel looked around to see that she was in a castle garden, it was full of flowers, three were a canvas that was set and ready.
"You live in a castle!?"
"Yeah, well... I am kinda adopted, but I am the only kid the Royal family has, the didn't have kids so they decided to adopt me"
"So you awe (are) a pwince (prince)"
"Yeah, I am,... And after 11 years, I will be the king"
"How old awe (are) you?"
"I am 7 years old"
"Wait... Does that mean you will be a king in 18"
"... Yeah...?"
"Wow this is so young"
"... Why?"
"Well in ouw (our) kingdom, you need to be about 118 yeaws (years) to become only a pwince (prince)"
"Well... That's sounds like an 18 for me... You know 100 + 18"
"Yeah"
"Oh, I forgot, how old are you?"
"I am 105 yeaws (years) old aka 5 yeaws (years) old in your wowld (world )"
"So I am bigger than you!"
"Of couwse (course)"
"..."
"..."
"Pffft, hahahahahahahahahaha"
Both of us laughed at the same moment.
They played and talked, they had fun together, the liked the time together, they loved each other, the days passed and the hanged out together nearly each second,
But then
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The angel's body started to glow.
"W-what's going on?"
"I'm sowwy (sorry) spawk (spark) but I think I should go now"
"B-but, when can I see you again?"
"I don't know, maybe nevew (never)"
"NO, I can't leave you like this"
"I am sowwy (sorry) spawk (spark) b-but we don't have anything to stop it"
The little prince looked at the small angel as her eyes started tearing, he putted his hands on her cheeks, he putted his hands around her neck then backed away, the angel found something on her neck,
"Promise me you won't take it of"
"... I promise ❤"
He gave her a flower, a unique one, it was so colorful, it had all the rainbow colors, he started crying as she disappeared
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He missed her already...

"Encre...? Did you really sleep while i was telling you the story, this is not cool from you... *sigh* I guess I will finish the story later. " Fallacy said before leaving the bed, Encre growled due to the lose of warmth, he smiled and kissed her forehead, he left the room and closed the rooms door behind him,
He knows why encre wanted to know her past so badly and quickly.
He knew who was there.
He knew who was watching.
It was him
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Here we go, end of chapter 13.
In the next chapters there will be a character that most of the stories say it's Encre's brother, but he won't be her brother in this one...
Anyways hope you enjoyed this chapter.
This was about 1116 words.
See ya all later,
Stay safe
Bye
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