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Fantasy The Unilluminated

"I just prefer not to be opposed."


"I'm afraid he might get sick if he has too much and you're here so..." He smiled bashfully. "I still worry about him."
 
"It's not like you would do anything... What're you going to do? I'm too nice to kill. And it's not like you have a place to just lock me up." She stuck her tongue out at him.
 
Max frowned "can you not talk about him like that in front of me. I don't care about him and I don't care to think about it."
 
"I'll tell you that I've done a lot of bad things to a lot of innocent people. Speaking of innocent...Timothy!" He cursed himself for forgetting about him


"Uh, yeah...Sorry..." He sighed and sat down.
 
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"tell me about the weather, I haven't been outside in a while." Max takes another bite of cake
 
"An evil man like yourself wouldn't forget people." She chuckled. "You'd better watch out, he could overthrow you if you are gone too long," she said in a mocking voice.
 
Now this was how you piss a guy like Eron off. Eron glared at her with demonic eyes. "Don't talk about him like that or I will slit your throat and rip your heart out through your body."


Timothy shrugged. "It's been decent. I wish he would at least put a window in here..."
 
She shuddered and put a hand on his shoulder,"Eron... I'm... Sorry." Her hand started to shake so she quickly withdrew it from him and held her wrists.
 
"No, I need you to really describe it." Max puts the rest of the cake down "do you have anything to drink?"
 
Eron glared at her and walked off. He needed to see if Timothy was okay.





Timothy nodded. "Yeah, and I'll go see if-"






He was interrupted by Eron. "What the hell are you doing down here?!"






"Sorry-"






10 was walking back home.
 
Seeing that it was getting late and she wouldn't make it home before dark, once she knew he was far away she started walking in the direction that Eron went. There has to be some sort of shelter in this town.
 
Max quickly slid the cake behind her and glared in the direction of Eron. "What, no hello?"
 
10 noticed her. "Hey, how'd the joke on Eron go?"





Eron picked him up. "You're not allowed to talk to him."



"Eron please!"
 
"He is innocent unlike you. He doesn't need to communicate with rude and annoying people like you and you're family. He is my responsibility now and if you lay one finger on him you're good as dead, commoner."


Timothy yelled at Eron. "Stop! That's not nice!"





10 sighed. "No wonder. He doesn't like people being rude about Timothy. He's like an overprotective mother."
 
Crazy lazily stretched his wings and peered out into the forest. He was currently resting in a tall oak tree, bored out of his mind. No one would play with him, and he was hungry.
 
She laughed, "That's so adorable. Although I will have to get him again sometime, revenge for everything he puts people through!"
 
Max leaned against the bars "Well that's not a problem, seeing as I can't touch anyone from in here. We were just having a nice conversation about the weather."
 
Eron rolled his eyes. "Let's go Tim." He set Timothy down and grabbed his hand, going up the stairs. He took Timothy to his room and walked back outside to Crazy. "My apologies."


10 chuckled. "Heh, yeah. He...deserves it...He deserves all of it..." He growled a little. "You heading home? It's getting dark..."
 
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max turns around and picks up the plate. She walks over to her bed and places the plate behind it. She sits down on the bed and stares ahead of her trying to stay calm.
 
She shrugged, "I was going to find a tree by a house or something and just camp out. By the time I got home I would be able to find my way again!" She smiled.
 
Timothy groaned. He wished Eron was less mean.


10 nodded. "You can stay here for the night if you'd like..."
 
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