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XXX Mio Ziezeke
The Wandering Wind
There it was she smiled at him again, leaving him once more confused, and in the dark. Then she began to walk back towards him, that regal, graceful manner, that would seem arrogant from anyone but her. She claimed the stories to be true, ridiculous, accused him of believing in them, preposterous. But before his mind could protest she took his hand in her gentle one, and pulled off her glove, revealing the astrological mark on his wrist, and raising it in the air for all to see. Still he was unable to struggle against her."Hahhhhh...." He breathed in awe, realizing the truth in what she said. His oddest of birthmarks was one of the symbols of legend, unbelievable. His face changed dramatically, his mouth dropping open, eyebrows raising, and eyes widening.
His head was spinning, he didn't know what to say or think, it was all so surprising. Mio was a person who was never caught off guard, never shown to be so witless as this. But then as his head stopped it's inane spiral he was smiling. "A hero eh?" He muttered under his breath.
The queen pointed to the younger woman, which Mio now knew was named Ember, and declared that Mio would be traveling with her, to that volcano, and do battle with The Last, that is if the legends were accurate. What a deathtrap, like hell he was gonna agree to this. Still finally being in the loop, and no longer feeling like a clueless monkey he kept his cool. "Yeah, and what if I refuse.... You're highness." Adding that last part with a tinge of sarcasm, as he crossed his arms over his chest, and tapped his foot nonchalantly.
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