kilo |/<prince>\|

I have instincts..

*i stand up and look at you, my voice becoming more serious.* you have instincts? what kind of instincts?

Obviously to see visions before they happen

(he looks at you and for some reason he sees your mother and you. he turns away) I'm giving you three choices

*i look at my dad, my eyes widening in surprise. i can't believe he's giving me three choices. i feel a wave of hope wash over me, and i wait for him to tell me what the choices are.* what are the choices? *i ask, my voice still shaky but also filled with curiosity.*

your dad: your first choice is that he becomes your pet. your second choice is he becomes your guard or the third choice he dies

*i notice you closing the window, and i look at you with gratitude.*

*i sigh and lean back in the chair, reading my book. waiting for them to wake up. i hear a sigh and look up from my book.* ah yes... the spy is finally awake. *i say coldly.* now explain yourself before i soak the sheets of this bed with your blood.

*by the way im a girl ok*

(okay)

*i scoff again* i'm the prince of snow, not goddamn snow. and you're the heir to the wind kingdom, not goddamn wind. *i say, my voice still cold and mocking*

*I run off and come back with a hooded figure. the fugure had purple, glowing, snake eyes.* I found better. Say hello to Micheal, the warlock

*A woman walks in* Oh, and Irene the Goddess

*Another woman walks in* And Aphmau as a relic, one of the people in her being the werewolf ultima.

*my eyes widen and i take a step back* you...... you're not ok.

... like the my chemical romance song?