Chapter 27

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Maleficent's fury knew no bounds when she discovered that Aurora had been snatched from her grasp by the meddling fairies. Her castle echoed with her enraged cries as she realized her plans had been thwarted once again. In a storm of black feathers and shadows, she set off after the fleeing princess and the young prince, her wings carrying her swiftly through the darkening sky.

Aurora, her eyes wide with astonishment and gratitude, clung to Flora, Fauna, and Merryweather as they hurried through the dense forest, their wings beating against the night air. The princess' heart raced with a mixture of fear and hope. She had been rescued from the curse, but danger still lurked around every corner.

Prince Philip, his determination matching Aurora's, kept pace beside her. His eyes, filled with both worry for the princess and determination to protect her, never wavered as they ran.

Amidst the trees and shadows, the group's breaths came in ragged gasps as they neared the castle grounds. Their footsteps quickened, the anticipation of safety just within their reach.

But Maleficent, her magic honed to a wicked point, anticipated their every move. With a wave of her staff, she conjured a wall of thorns, their sharp points rising from the ground like a fortress of daggers. The fairies skidded to a halt, their eyes widening in horror as they realized their escape was blocked.

"We can't go back," Flora said, her voice determined. "We must find another way around."

Merryweather nodded, her brow furrowed in concentration. "There must be a hidden passage or an enchanted path we can use."

Meanwhile, Prince Philip drew his sword, his eyes never leaving Maleficent. "I won't let her harm you," he declared to Aurora, his voice unwavering.

Aurora smiled at him, her heart swelling with gratitude and newfound courage. "We'll find a way together," she replied, her voice steady despite the dire situation.

As the fairies began to search for an alternate route, Maleficent's laughter echoed through the night. "You can run, but you can't hide," she taunted, her eyes glinting with malicious delight. "This forest is my domain, and you are nothing more than lost children in the dark."

But even in the face of Maleficent's malevolence, Aurora and Prince Philip stood tall, their spirits unbroken. With the fairies by their side and their determination as their guiding light, they faced the thorny obstacle before them, ready to overcome whatever challenges lay ahead.

And so, with hearts intertwined and courage ablaze, they ventured forth into the night, searching for a way to break free from Maleficent's grasp once and for all.

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