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Lucille
Lucy kicked the burned wall a few times, crushing embers with her heel. It didn’t take long for the man to stride ahead, and she had no choice but to follow. “So, uh – hm. Who are you?”
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The Protector — Gabriel Mai
“I am the fifth Protector. Where I am from, I fight monsters.”
I’m sorry it’s so short, idk what else to say.
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Lucille
“Oh. Hm.”
They walked for a little while in silence.
Lucy hopped on one leg, pulling up her stocking. “…So your birth certificate says Fifth Protector?”
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LOL!!
Gabriel Mai — The Protector
Gabriel stopped, looking back at her. “Birth certificate? That is?”
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And now it works *sigh* Stupid glitches.
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XD I didn’t even realize what I wrote until I posted it
Lucille
“An official record of your birth. It’s where they record your name.”
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The Protector — Gabriel Mai
“Oh. No, my actual name is not the Fifth Protector.” He started walking again, adjusting his mask.
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The Protector — Gabriel Mai
He cut her off. “It is tradition that a Protector keeps his true identity secret, except to select few. That is one reason for the mask.”
Gabriel suddenly stopped again. “Do you hear anything strange? I still don’t trust my ears.”
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Lucille
Lucy closed her eyes and listened. “A little clicking. And the sound of birds.”
That was all. She followed the Protector around a corner. “I suppose you can tell me how I got here?”
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The Protector — Gabriel Mai
“I’m afraid I can’t. The rest of us, to my knowledge, appeared at the entrance of this cursed place, where a haggard nymph sits, yet you simply dropped from inside a wall onto the ground. You’re wearing the clothes of someone who I briefly knew, yet you don’t know her. And I am sure I saw Barnes instead of you in her clothes when I picked you up, but it couldn’t have been her. You can’t be her. I wonder if I’m going mad, the only senses of mine that seem reliable right now are touch and scent. I would rather fight a hundred direwolves than be in this place.”
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Lucille
As she often did, Lucy felt an energy like anger, except she did not hate anyone. It was more like her brain was crushed by itself as it tried to understand. She clenched her fists and said nothing.
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Okay lol
The Protector — Gabriel Mai
Gabriel glanced back at her, noticing her anger, but didn’t comment, still walking forward in silence besides the noises of the maze and the pat pat of feet on moss.
He shattered it after a few minutes, hoping to distract her from whatever had angered her. “I used to live in a wooden cabin in a forest. It was surrounded by brambles, with sharp thorns, but it had the most beautiful and potent blossoms. They were white, but the edges of their delicate petals were dipped in the pink of sunset clouds. Are you a fan of flowers?”
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Lucille
It sounded nothing like anywhere Lucy had ever seen, but reminded her of a book she had read. Her mouth twitched with something like a smile. ”I like hydrangeas. Anthony took a picture of me with…”
She stopped. Sound warped as she lost her balance and sat on a clump of moss. For a moment, she almost cried out, eyes watering. It felt like a dull needle was shoved into her head.
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