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10-26-2014, 12:19 AM
Elsa
My head's underwater, but i'm breathing fine.
My head's underwater, but i'm breathing fine.
As she takes the first bite and swallows, she pauses, waiting for something to happen. Will she die? Will she never be able to walk again? Elsa is almost expecting something terrible to happen... but it doesn't.
As the rest of the fruit slides it's way down her throat, both her and Edgar finally notice who all is here. As she looks up; she is surprised at the numbers. Six or more have gathered here, all eating, all munching away. None seem drastically disturbed, so Edgar yet again flies to the tree and plucks another violet fruit to bring back.
Yet, this time is different. The tree begins to play the most harmonious melody. Elsa falls into a lulling sleep, and suddenly Edgar wants in on this too! Unable to hear the fruit, he dives in for a bite, only to also fall under the spell. Both Edgar and Elsa begin to relish in both taste and sound; they have no fears anymore. What bad can happen at a sweet, singing tree in the middle of the night?
As the rest of the current fruit slides down their throats they sit content like fed babies, ready to eat even more of this delicious bearing. For once in her life, Elsa finally trusts the Gods. Whatever they were doing here, it sure did not seem bad. In fact, this was the single most delicious gift she had ever received in her entire life! Edgar flies to the tree, more than ready to pick another juicy fruit.
"their speech goes here and this is the color
- Any force can be used against Elsa.
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