I nodded, smiling. "I wasn't hurting." I looked over at My Father who was holding Gemini. I motioned him over to me andhe set her down infront of me."I'm sorry." I whispered to her. I formed fire and burt her hand, hoping it would wake her.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I jolt awake, and get up slowly. My limbs refuse to obey, I leaned against the wall barely hanging on. I see how they hang over Rayah while I was also injured. It sickened me, I ball to the ground again, this time with a thud and pass out.
An angel, a knight, a man who will bring light to where there is only darkness, I am the Morning Star, the Bringer of Light, hail to me as I am King Lucifer!
There’s always a story. It’s all stories, really. The sun coming up every day is a story. Everything’s got a story in it. Change the story, change the world. — Terry Pratchett