Chapter 8

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"Hey Gem,you know some healing magic right?" Grian asked shortly after finishing his tea.
"Well yes, but why do you ask?"
"Just curious, talk to you later I need to talk to Mumbo! Bye!" He rambled whale pushing Gem out the door.
"Grian wha—" She never got to finish her question, because he slammed the door on her.
He never went to talk with Mumbo that day. as he stumbled to his bedroom where he passed out.

(Time skip)  ( ● × ● )

'Feathers, why feathers? Is this some kind of prank?'
'Owww what the heck? Why does my back hurt?' Those were his only thoughts. As he tried to stand up he fell over backwards due to an unknown weight on his back
"What the?" Patting his back he felt something soft and, moist? What on earth was on his back? He struggled over to the mirror that he had hung on the bedroom wall. 

Coming to his senses he noticed a strong coppery smell and, that he was covered in a deep red blood, wait? We're those wings?

(Dun dun dun... sorry for the cliffhanger?)

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