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The male ice twin had something planned for the Savior. Capturing her was exceptionally easy for him. From a master magic user to a beginner magic user. He had the advantage. Now looking down at the blonde, Aziel smirked. "You're really going to try and -" before finishing his sentence; she was able to get out of the ropes he conjured and kick him in the stomach. Falling back he groaned and frowned. Glaring at her as he quickly got up. "Don't make me kill you Swan. Walt would rather have his dark Savior alive."

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Emma jerked away from the other, a fire raging behind hazel hues. She couldn’t talk, but the look in her eyes said it all. If she got free from these binds, there would be hell to pay. One foot had been pulled free from the restraints to the chair, the blonde bringing her leg up and delivering a firm, brutal kick to their stomach. Meanwhile, her hands worked at getting free, the rope rubbing uncomfortably against her wrists.

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Andrew J. West // Gareth

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“Well the Antoweif Providence is North of Regina’s Kingdom and the only Northern Kingdom on this continent.” Aziel said, crossing his legs. “Besides I don’t think Regina would be mad about blood getting a throne.”

“Throne?” The Dark One eyed the seat critically, before continuing: “Well well, I don’t think Regina would be very happy to hear about someone sitting on a throne…I’m starting to think the Enchanted Forest has far too many pretend–sorry–has far too many kings and queens. It’s no wonder the peasants are so unhappy! They can’t remember who is who any more! Nyaha!”

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The Ice King stared at the Imp for a moment as the Imp acted like he didn’t hear him. “I was saying how one day I’ll kill you.” Aziel said out of his own amusement. “Now if you could dismiss your scaly body from in front of my throne. That’d be great.”

“Sh! ….Do you hear that?

The imp suddenly held up a clawed finger, ushering the newcomer to be silent. He paused, golden eyes sliding to the side as if to try and locate the source of the sound…before he shook his head with a dismissive smile and a wave of his hand. “…I thought I heard a mouse squeaking…so sorry, you were saying?”

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“Well unless there is another ice user trying to mess with you, it’s not me.”

“It’s not that different ———something’s wrong.”

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“Magic is very different in this world.”

          “It’s not working…I don’t understand           why isn’t it working?”

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“I have that tendency.”

           “You’re insane. Truly.”

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“Well as a King I do know peasants bow to me, but I bow to you?” Aziels snorted out a laugh. “That’s funny. I don’t bow to anyone but my older sister.”

“Didn’t you hear? There’s a rumour going around that the peasants bow to the kings and queens, and the kings and queens bow before me. Can you imagine?! Suuuurely that’s not true….is it?”

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The Ice Prince played with his ice magic in his bed room, looking over his balcony at his older sister Regina riding her horse. Making small shards of ice. He was smart with his time. Learning more magic spells instead of riding a horse, studying royal history instead of reading fictional books, spending time thinking about become King instead of falling in love with a peasant. His standards were higher than Regina’s. He always topped her. Mostly because he’s a royal’s son and not a royal’s daughter. He had more importance in royal politics.

Aziel turned from the balcony to face his dull normal room. Glaring at it. Throwing his hand up, the frozen shards shooting down into the light wood floors and freezing everything around it. Soon the room became entirely frozen with his ice. With movements of his fingers the ice changed hues. A smirk forming to his face. He could put fear into anyone’s eyes with his ice.

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“What has you on the sad side, Swan?”

A single tear leaked down her cheek,and Emma stood alone,waiting.

‘…’

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SEND ME ONE FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION

“Are you breaking up with me?” “Are you having nightmares again?” “Anything you want to say?” “Apparently, I need to grow a mustache.” “Balloons? Really?” “Be quiet!” “But what if we get caught?” “Can you not?” “Care to tell me what’s going on?” “Come find me.” “Did you even love me?” “Did you ever stop to think about how I feel?” “Don’t look at me like that.” “Don’t touch me.” “Do you love him/her?” “Do you love me?” “Everyone leaves.” “Eviction notice. It’s an eviction notice.“  “Fine, I’ll go.” “Finally!” “Fight me for it.” “Fuck it.” “Get away from me.” “Gotcha!” “How high are you?” “How did you get here?” “I bought a goat.” “If what we had was real, how could you be fine?” “I get that you wanted to come up with the plan, but your plan is stupid.” “I hate you.” “I’ll bet you a dollar.” “I said that I’m in love with you.” “I think I’m pregnant.” “I’m going to kill you.” “I’m not eating that.” “Is that a chicken?” “It’s not that I think your cooking is bad! It’s just … Not that good.” “Jokes on me, huh?” “Just friends?” “Just let me go.” “Just tell me the truth!“  “Kiss me.” “Kicking someone is not a form of romance.” “Let me explain.” “Listen, it was a completely innocent gesture.” “Maybe you should go.” “Maybe fuck you will be our always.” “May need you to bail me out of jail.” “Miss you.” “No. The answer is no.” “Not drunk enough for this.” “Never, ever doing that again.” “Okay, I know this looks bad…” “Please don’t.” “Please stop talking.” “Personally, I’d rather make out with a cactus.” “Quick, I need you to bring me a bottle of bleach.” “Quiet! Someone’s going to hear.” “Quit being annoying.” “Really, where were you?” “Right. Of course it’s my fault.” “Silly of me to think you actually cared.” “Simple? Brushing my teeth is simple. This? This is not simple.” “So… How’s the weather?” “Tell me you didn’t steal someones dog.” “There’s something wrong with you.” “This definitely isn’t what it looks like.” “Us? There is no us.” “Unable to process the stupidity of what you just said. Sorry.” “Unfortunately, she/he said no.“  “Very cute.” “We can’t do this.” “Was it just a lie?” “Wait, what did you just say?” “Wait! Hold on!“  “Who the hell is passed out in the driveway?” “What the hell?” “Why are you naked?” “Why is there silly string everywhere?” “Why is there a frozen turkey in the bathtub?“  "Without you, I’m lost.” “X-Rays? What the hell did you do and why didn’t you tell me?” “You broke up with me. There’s nothing left between us anymore.” “You’re leaving? But it’s taco night…” “Zebras have nothing to do with this conversation.” “Zelda is more important right now." 

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C: “You’re going to be the most powerful King and the greatest son I could wish for.”

A: “I won’t disappoint you mother.”

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A: “I did all of this for you mother!”

C: “You’re just to weak to be King.”

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“Not when it comes to the Dark One.”

"Oh, you were expecting Prince Charming?" ~HellsIceKing

“I might have been. After all, he usually is the one barging into my shop uninvited.”

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“I’ll make that writer write my story then I’ll slit his throat and no one can get to him.”

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“Sorry... not sorry to rain now that hope, but this is a shop.”

"Oh, you were expecting Prince Charming?" ~HellsIceKing

“I might have been. After all, he usually is the one barging into my shop uninvited.”

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The demonic green glow of  around his hands. Death didn’t scare him. Not one bit. Aziel almost enjoyed the pain of dying. He’s died before in agonizing pain. Screaming and groaning in pain. The idea of death brought a smile to his face. The idea of killing made his heart race. It seems being evil truly ran in his family. Now to try something new... and painful. Conjuring a frozen dagger in his hand; his dark brown hues linger down to the ice blade. Bringing the dagger forward and with no moment of hesitation he lashed the blade into his chest. Letting out a cough with blood a smirk grew on his face. “Where are you /Death/?” He spoke with blood running down from his lips.