💫🧚🏽‍♀️ Prologue pt. 7 🧚🏽‍♀️💫

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🌟: Before you get to the story I want to point out in some chapters I'll be leaving small notes ( 📝).

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Both Ace and Deuce we're both distraught by the headmaster's decision. Grace just went over to Grim, still dizzy, and picks him up stroking his head. she wasn't really paying attention to the conversation. "Please! Anything but that! I have things I have to do at this school!" Deuce begged.

"You have nothing to blame but your own idiocy." Crowley said. "I will pay for all damages if I have to!" Deuce pleaded with tears in his eyes.

"This is no ordinary chandelier. This is a magical chandelier that uses candles that will burn for eternity. It is a masterpiece made by a legendary master of magical tools. It has been entrusted to the school since it's very foundation... Taking into consideration it's historical value, it would cost no less than a billion major. Can't you pay for those damages?" Crowley asked Deuce, crossing his arms.

Deuce was Shocked by how much it really cost. "A b-billion madol!?"

"But teacher, can't you just fix it right up with magic?..." Ace asked Crowley.

"Magic is not all powerful. More importantly, what we call the heart of any magical tool, the magic crystal was shattered."

The word crystal reached her ears and she turned to the headmaster, now fully interested on the topic.

"No two magic are the same. This chandelier will never be lit again." He explained as the atmosphere more tense. "How can that..." Ace muttered. "Crap... What am I doing... What am I going to tell mom..." Deuce also muttered in despair. She felt bad for them as she saw them with a dark cloud over both of their heads. She walked to Crowley.

"Isn't there some way that we can fix the chandelier, or find that crystal?" She asked him.

Crowley put on a thinking face caressing his chin. "Well... there is one way to fix it..."

"Eh!?" Ace and Deuce both perked up with some hope in their eyes.

"The magical crystal for this chandelier was mined in the Dwarf's Mine. If we have a magic crystal of the same kind as the original repairs might be possible." Crowley explained. "I will go find a magic crystal! Please, allow me to go!" Deuce volunteered raising his hand high.

"However, I have no guarantee that there are any left in the mine. The Mine has been closed for a while and it's very possible it's exhausted of crystals." Crowley stated.

"I'll do anything to get the expulsion rescinded." Deuce said with determination.

"It can't hurt to try. If the Mine has been closed for a very long time then there's a 50% chance that there could be one in there." Grace said.

Crowley sighed. "...Fine. I shall give you one night. Come to me with a magic crystal by tomorrow morning, or face expulsion." Crowley said glaring at them.

"Yes! Thank you very much!" Deuce sighed in relief. "Uuaaah. I suppose. Let's go get that magic crystal and be done with it." Ace said in a very nonchalant way. "Use the Gate in the Mirror Chamber to go directly to the Dwarf's Mine." Crowley pointed the way they were supposed to go. "Yes sir!" Deuce salutes.

Ace and Deuce left to the Mirror Chamber as Grace followed from behind. She heard Grim groaning and moving around in her arms, about to wake up. "Ha! What now...? What exactly did I..." Grim wondered as he was fully awake. "It would've been better if stayed unconscious. Thanks to you, we're in even more trouble." She was calm but her aura was a little suffocating. But it only lasted for a minute. There was no time to waste.

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