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Just what I interpreted. I have heard of the names, however, so, there you go! This is a guess in a way a fanfiction. Hope you enjoy! I will add a new chapter whenever I have the need of writing something Kagerou Project related. ** Credits to Shizen no Teki-P! **

Friday, October 14, 2011

Chapter 24: Trapped

   Special thanks to Artlife! Thanks, Artlife!








Glinda






    The mysterious man roughly swung my cage into a dark, rocky cave. There were jagged rocks everywhere, and water dripped down from limestone. You could smell the  distant smell of revolting guano and bats. When we were a fair distance away from the mouth, the man put me down. We were stopped in front of a cauldron. He lit the wood easily.
    "I ran out of special ingredients, for my cupcakes." The man said gruffly. He appeared to be a very old man, with sprouts of gray hair.
    "W-what special ingredient?" I asked anxiously.
    "You~!" The man cackled. He began to add steamed water and black powder.
    I shook the rusty bars. "Let me out~!"
    The man revealed rotten teeth. "Dearie, you can't be like that..."
    I suddenly saw a faint glow from Artemis' ring. I stared at it. Artemis was with me, I just knew it! "Why can't I?" I asked, raising my voice. "Why-"
    "That would be disobeying my orders... and that would kill my poor cupcakes."
    I heard only the fire crackling, and sparks flew out. The man hurriedly stirred the pot, and the large cloud of steam decreased. He continued to add the black powder.
    I hesitated. "Who gave you the orders?"
    "...The Mistress, Gaia."
    An awkward silence followed.
    "Gaia?" I asked in a small voice. "The earth wanted to kill me?"
    The old man's solemn eyes darkened. "If you want to get out, get out!"
    The old man passed me a key. I stared at it's design. It was twisted, and glowed ominously. I jingled at the lock, pushed, but nothing happened.
    "Wha-?"
    The old man only shook his head. "I'm sorry. Only the starfish and owl can free you. Gaia must have enchanted the key. Key-limes and pickled eggs, my soft heart!" The old man just stared at me. "I'm sorry~."
     The mouth shut with a clump of rocks and vampire bats lunged at me from the shadows. As they charged, and the man holding a knife, a tear rolled down my cheek.
     I was ready to kiss my life good-bye.
"What is defeat? Nothing but education; nothing but the first step to something better." Wendell Phillips

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