-Theres Good in the Bad-

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Y/N POV

I... Think I passed out? I have no clue. It was like I was having sleep paralysis, but I couldn't see. All I could do was hear and feel the things around me. I listened in, I could tell the king was talking,

"After the Hathys heal me... send them in."

"But my King! What should we do with this lightener?"

I'm assuming that was a guard of some sort, the king replied,

"Send them into it's cell... They need to be terminated for their crimes."

"M-my king! P-Please not a-again-"

"I. SAID. TO. TAKE. THEM."

"Yes sir..."

"Try that again, and I don't care if your my best guard. You'll be next. Got. It?"

"Yes mr.King!"

"Finally. Make sure you bring me the lightners things."

I heard shuffling of feet and suddenly I was picked up, I could also hear other guards enter the room. I would be lying if I said I wasn't scared, what is 'It'?! I soon heard elevator doors shut, but then a device if some sort spoke,

"D3!"

The guard carrying me replied,

"What is it general?!"

"YOUR PRISONERS HAVE ESCAPED!"

"WAIT- the lightners?! The heros I told that IDIOT TO WATCH OVER?"

"Uh- YEAH!"

"SEND SOMEONE TO STOP THEM! ILL BE OVER THERE IN 5!"

"D3 WAI-"

Whatever device 'D3' used, he shut it off as it made a "beeping" noise as confirmation. Then he let out a huge sigh and said,

"Heh, you lightners really are a lot of work, scary, too."

I started panicking, did he know I was up?! As the elevator opened it's doors again I could hear him mutter,

"I'm sorry, I hope when you awake you can forgive me."

And the next thing I know is that I've been slammed onto concrete by gravity, and reality makes me wake up. I look down at myself and see cuts and bruises littered on my body, from the King during our fight. The guard seems to have run off already, I hope the others will do ok. I feel bad for talking so bad about them now, but they hurt innocent people, and I just can't accept that. Well, maybe if I had a diff-

"BOO-HOO, BOO-HOO! UEE HEE-HEE! YOU SEEM SAD, SAD FOR SOMEONE WHO IS FREE!"

"I'm fine, who are you? And we aren't fr-"

"IM JEVIL, JEVIL! AND WHO ARE YOU MY LITTLE MAGE?"

"Mage? What do you mean? Also, my name is Y/N."

"WELL Y/N, I WOULD TELL, BUT YOU STILL SEEM SO SAD, SAD! HOW ABOUT A GAME TO CHEER YOU UP?"

"Uh.. Sure. How do you play..?"

"OH ITS JUST A SIMPLE NUMBERS GAME. WHEN YOUR HP DROPS TO ZERO, YOU LOOSE!"

"Wait what?!-"

And just like that, we're in battle. I couldnt focus on his expressions due to the fact of me being panicked. I mean, who wouldn't? And I swear I could hear distant circus music playing. It was his turn first, and he teleported around the box my S/T soul was trapped in. While he was teleporting, he threw mini white spades at me.

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